Three days later, the second team set out to open up new land in Yiyu District.

Chen Mu, Hao Lao and others leaned against the tree trunk in a row.

Some were chatting, some were smoking, and some were leisurely watching a few people carrying large clay pots on their backs, driving a wave of gray worms to clear the way ahead.

Chen Mu reached out and picked the yellow gourd, took a sip of herbal tea, and the stuffiness brought by the dense forest was gradually relieved.

I habitually recite the same mantra silently in my heart.

Inside the jade seed, the concentric spell talisman flickered with a faint light, and the freely floating magic power seemed to have received an order and quickly rushed to the vicinity of the talisman.

Gathering and dispersing, condensing, connecting, and twisting.

The talisman, which was already complex enough, suddenly had more branches added.

Chen Mu has long been accustomed to this phenomenon.

These branches are part of the concentric spell talisman, and can be completed each time you practice.

But due to lack of proficiency, they will soon begin to dissipate on their own.

But it doesn't disappear completely, a little bit will be left each time, just like his experience of progress each time, making the talisman more and more perfect.

A feeling suddenly emerged in my heart.

Chen Mu's heart moved and he subconsciously looked towards the gray wall.

Heart spell: 9976/10000/eighth level;

Hey!

It won’t be long before you can advance!

Chen Mu suddenly became happy.

There was the Fire Cloud Curse before, and now there is the Heart Curse.

This boring pioneering life finally has some meaning.

"Brother Chen, good things are coming."

"We just caught a litter of pigs and rabbits, look..." Old man Yang, who was driving away insects, came over with a smile.

He was holding a rabbit that was about 1.2 meters long, as round as an oil barrel, and fatter than a pig.

Chen Mu couldn't help but laugh.

"Just take a look!"

……

at dusk.

A large clearing was cleared out of the dense forest, and the weeds on the ground were eaten clean by insects driven by Old Man Yang.

Poisonous insects and snakes hiding underground are also smoked out and killed or driven away by special drugs.

The tent was set up in the open space, a hole was dug on the ground, and a few thick branches were placed on it to form a simple fire pit.

Seven or eight people gathered around a campfire, each holding a wooden plate as big as a head, which was piled with a small mountain of barbecue slices.

"After the hunting is over, why don't you open a restaurant in Lengyuefang?"

"With this skill, it's more profitable than farming."

Several people praised it in unison.

Chen Mu walked beside him, eating a piece of barbecue, drinking a sip of herbal tea, and eating with a plate of grilled wild vegetables, smiling and not saying a word.

He studied cooking so that he could eat good food.

Let him open a restaurant to make money... forget it.

……

After eating and drinking, several people gathered around the campfire to chat.

Chen Mu strolled around the camp under the pretext of digesting his food.

Soon they were far away from the camp and in front of a hill-like pile of wood that had been cut down during the day. The strong fishy smell of tree sap immediately filled their nostrils.

Chen Mu took a quick look and found two unknown large trees that were over a hundred years old. These were the materials he had specially selected during the day.

Glancing at the camp in the distance.

The next moment, black smoke filled the air.

The center of the seven or eight meter long tree trunk suddenly became empty and the heart of the tree disappeared.

Inside the Five Ghosts Bag, the feeding shaft was transformed once again by Chen Mu.

A large water bladder made of animal skins filled the feeding shaft.

It was filled with pitch-black spiritual juice, and five or six tree cores as thick as the cross section of a watermelon and more than four meters long were soaking in it.

"We need to stock up on some medicinal herbs and exotic beast blood as soon as possible."

"Once we start selling Mu Linglang, users will have to make soul-inducing paste, and the required materials will most likely increase in price." Chen Mu thought to himself.

The use of magical instruments requires a price, just like a car needs oil and a computer needs electricity.

The price of Mu Linglang is the spirit fluid.

Every once in a while, you need to soak it in soul-guiding pulp.

The scroll he threw to Shang Huan mainly introduced the preparation method of the Soul-Inducing Paste.

"Perhaps, I can also stockpile some materials and sell them when the price goes up?"

After thinking about it, Chen Mu shook his head again.

The materials are very common, so the value of hoarding them is not that high.

Hmm...directly sell the soul-attracting fluid?

After thinking about it, he shook his head again: "There are risks."

Selling soul-inducing fluid is like selling gasoline. It involves a huge supply chain and it cannot be done without enough people.

But when there are too many people, their minds become complicated and trouble easily arises.

He just wanted to make some quick money without any hassles.

"Let's go meet Shang Huan." Chen Mu didn't think about it anymore.

In three days, there should be some movement from Mo Wuzhou.

……

"one hundred?"

"The first batch?"

In the dense forest outside the camp of the Fourth Reclamation Team in Yiyou District.

Chen Mu tried hard to control his emotions so that his voice would still sound gentle and calm.

Can……

One hundred Mu Linglang! That's ten thousand white jades.

Even if we deduct the cost and the share given to Mo Wuzhou and Shang Huan, there are still more than 8,000 white jades!

In just one transaction, he earned nearly one tenth of the secret method of Condensing Qi? !

And this is just the first batch.

There are more than a hundred pioneering groups!

This……

It’s a pity that there is no Hongxiufang here!

"Not bad." Chen Mu made his voice as calm as water.

With a wave of his right hand, five Mu Linglang appeared on the ground.

"Give four to Mo Wuzhou for inspection."

"Keep one for yourself to explore the way."

"Tell me, this deal won't go wrong, right?" Chen Mu said meaningfully.

In order to establish Gongsun Sheng's character, the tone of voice was specially adjusted.

His words sounded gentle, yet they carried a creepy, psychotic quality.

Outstanding effect!

Shang Huan was so frightened that his whole body froze.

His eyes quickly turned, and he immediately promised with a trembling body: "Please rest assured, Mr. Gongsun, I will carry out your plan to the letter!"

"I will definitely not cause you any trouble!"

Chen Mu nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that the fat man understood what I meant.

Complete the order quickly and efficiently. Get some quick money and walk away.

It would be great to make money without getting into trouble.

He nodded slowly to Shang Huan and continued to say goodbye in that gentle voice that made the hair on your neck turn.

Then it floated away in the midst of black smoke.

He still has to go back to prepare the materials.

Where are the one hundred Mu Linglang?

The little bit of wood heart he had prepared before was not enough.

(End of this chapter)

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