I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 5 Spread
His left palm was slightly cool, and he could see some dust gathering in it, swirling around in the wind. Although the wind was weak, it was actually rising and falling due to Zhou Muzhi's thoughts.
The right finger was hot, a bright light gathered at the fingertips, a faint fire was jumping, and the air around the flame was slightly distorted.

"As a guardian warrior, I can gain the minor magical powers of the two sects, but the blue-black bronze order is just an introduction for me. I still need to practice diligently and comprehend it carefully."

Zhou Mu comprehended the thoughts and information that naturally emerged in his mind:
"Now it is just a breeze and ordinary fire. If you can gain a deeper understanding, it can also become a strong wind and a mysterious fire!"

His eyes sparkled:
"This is the case for ninth-rank positions, what about eighth-rank, seventh-rank, or even higher?"

"According to the book, if you have enough merit, you can be promoted to a higher rank."

It takes a hundred years to gain one merit, but Zhou Mu simply ignored this. It takes ten thousand years to accumulate a hundred merits!

But the volume also said that one could gain merit by fanning the flames in this fairy stove or slaying demons and monsters!
Zhou Mu breathed a sigh of relief and used the Mosuo Blue-Black Copper Order again. After awakening two minor magical powers, his perception became unusually sharp.

At this moment, he actually sensed a vague and illusory area of a square inch in the bronze order, the size of which was unclear. Inside was a dark axe with many intricate patterns on the handle and four words engraved on each axe face.

"Logging down trees destroys forests, breaking up rocks and opening up mountains."

Zhou Mu wanted to take out the Jiayin felling axe, but failed - he had to sacrifice it first.

The immortal axe trembled slightly, and there was a faint feedback of information. Zhou Mu naturally understood it, and relevant information emerged in his mind.

[Jiayin woodcutting axe, three feet and three inches long, weighing six hundred and eight catties]

[The [Jia Yin Tiger] of the Six Dings and Six Jias took copper, fine wood, and three-hole stone, melted them with the help of mysterious fire, and then quenched them with water from the Milky Way. Immortal patterns were engraved on them, and they have the skills of felling trees, breaking stones, destroying forests, and opening mountains. Ordinary people can cut trees and break stones with ease, but cultivators can destroy forests and open mountains in a moment.]

[If you want to refine it, you can sacrifice immortal spirit energy for forty-nine hours. You can also refine it with blood, one drop of immortal blood, or one hundred and eighty thousand drops of mortal blood.]

How many? ?
Zhou Mu's eyes widened. One hundred and eighty thousand drops? ?

It’s almost like killing me!

An adult, if all the blood is drained out, can barely produce 100,000 drops, and he is thin.
"We can only do it slowly, watering a little at a time. It won't take long."

"Six Dings and Six Jias, Jia Yin Tiger. Sounds like a demon?"

"What on earth is all this about?"

That’s enough.

With a regretful sigh, Zhou Mu suddenly felt that the scenes before his eyes were shattered - the dream was about to end.

He came to his senses and quickly picked up two jade-colored pieces of firewood from the stove. He held one in his hand.
The other one was sent into the small area where the blue-black copper order was contained with a slight thought.

Then the sky spun and the earth spun, and it suddenly became dark and bright. When I opened my eyes, I found myself back under the Wanren Bridge, beside the flowing water.

"Coo-coo-coo! Coo-coo!"

The pigeon was pecking at Zhou Mu's forehead anxiously.

somebody is coming.

Seeing Zhou Mu wake up, the pigeon suddenly curled up into a ball, trembling with fear. Zhou Mu shook his slightly heavy head.
He was not in a hurry to explore the changes in himself, but cautiously peeked out through the gap in the cardboard box.

seven people.

Seven men and women slid down the small dirt slope along the river, all wearing bright red clothes.
A thug from Nonghuotang.

Zhou Mu's expression turned somewhat gloomy.

It was just a big dream. Now I have become a strong man in the heaven. I have been registered as an immortal and have supernatural powers. But...
But in the final analysis, Zhou Mu is still an 'ordinary person'.

Being conferred as a strong man did not make him strong enough to move mountains or unparalleled in the world; his two minor magical powers could only raise a breeze and ignite ordinary fire!
Is it directed at me? ?
No, no, it's not.

Zhou Mu also saw a very strange middle-aged man and a young girl, stumbling around. The seven guys from the Fire Hall were clearly chasing these two people here.

The reason why the middle-aged man is weird is because he looks a little...leaky?

"You little guy, you dare to chase me alone?"

The middle-aged man with six or seven large holes on his body sat down on the river bank, laughing and protecting the girl who looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. He happened to be in front of the cardboard box, so Zhou Mu could see clearly.

Each of those large holes was the size of a fist, running through the front and back, but they were not bloody. Instead, they were dry, with blood and flesh dried up.
One of the holes is located at the heart, and you can vaguely see the still beating heart inside.

Zhou Mu's eyelids twitched, and Zhuge huddled up in fear. How could he still be alive with such injuries? ?
"Normally, I wouldn't dare to do that."

In a moment of horror, Zhou Mu heard a light laugh. He peeked through the crack in the box and saw a woman in red who was the leader of the seven people in Nonghuo Hall.

The woman in red had her hair tied up in a bun, holding a sword in her hand and a spear tube on her waist, which contained a dozen iron spears.

"You are a man comparable to my father."

"But now your flesh and blood are dried up, and your heart is broken in half. How much strength can you exert? How much of your surging blood and energy is left?"

After a pause, the woman in red continued:

"If not, even if I happened to find your trace, I would never dare to chase you alone."

The middle-aged man took a breath, still cheerful:

"I heard that among the 27 children of the Fire Master, you have the most mixed bloodline, without even the characteristics of a half-demon. I think you want to absorb the remaining essence in my body by yourself and surpass your brothers and sisters?"

Zhou Mu swallowed his saliva when he saw the pile of cardboard boxes. Is that woman in red a demon? ?

Although this is the breeding area of the Monster City, it does not mean that monsters are common. Even half-monsters are top-notch figures and are not easy to come across.

The woman in red simply nodded:
"It is indeed for this reason. You are a warrior at the Great Medicine level, and you are even close to breaking through. My blood is mottled, and my cultivation is only equivalent to that of a warrior at the Strong Body level. Even a little bit of your blood essence is enough for me to purify my blood."

Zhou Mu's breathing was very low. Medicine? To strengthen the body?

Brother Wang had explained to me earlier that a martial artist has three realms: first strengthening the body, then internal strength, and finally the elixir. Once you take the elixir, your qi and blood will be sublimated, and all monsters will want to eat it.

"How about this."

The middle-aged man said at this time:
"I was sucked by your father once, and all my energy and blood were lost. What's left is in this heart. I'll give you the heart and you let her go. How about that?"

He pointed at the girl behind him.

The woman in red was stunned for a moment, and fell into deep thought, but finally shook her head:
"This child was specifically requested by his father, so I must take him back."

The middle-aged man sighed softly and stood up with difficulty:

"So there's nothing to talk about?"

The words fell.

He inhaled, and a strong wind suddenly arose. The huge suction force shook the mud and sand on the river bank into the air. The wind whistled loudly, and the six thugs from the Fire Hall facing him could not stand steadily in the strong wind!
The wind suddenly blew, and the piles of cardboard boxes under the bridge flew all over the sky. Zhou Mu, who was shivering while holding the pigeon, was exposed to everyone.

He was very confused at this moment, and every breath he took flew away sand and rocks. Is this the [Great Medicine]?
Or is it the [great medicine] for those whose qi and blood have dried up and are already on the verge of death?
The middle-aged man and the woman in red glanced at Zhou Mu, neither of them was surprised, as if they had known that there was a person hiding there.

The former held his breath in his broken lungs, but strangely spoke at the same time:
"Little brother, I'm sorry, remember to run faster."

The next moment, the middle-aged man reached out his hand, inserted it into his chest, dug out his heart, and crushed it violently! !
A cloud of blood mist suddenly rose up, but the middle-aged man exhaled the air in his lungs towards the blood mist.
In the strong wind, the blood mist wrapped up the last remaining blood essence of the middle-aged man and crashed into Zhou Mu's body!

"If you refine him, you can also obtain my blood essence. The longer you delay, the more blood essence will be lost. Do you want my last blood essence, or my eldest daughter?"

The middle-aged man looked at the woman in red with a smile, then picked up the girl with twin ponytails behind him and threw her hard.

The girl with twin ponytails flew out in tears and fell on the other side of the river of thousands of people. The middle-aged man also collapsed to the ground, his breath gradually weakened, and he died.

He finally looked at the confused Zhou Mu and said with a grin:
"Little brother, run, run faster."

The woman in red and the six thugs all turned their heads and stared at Zhou Mu.

Zhou Mu: ???
(End of this chapter)