The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 61

In the stone house, Shi Mu suddenly turned over and sat up. His heart beat like a drum, his body was sweating profusely, and his clothes were all wet.

His face changed suddenly, but his eyes were full of joy.

Since the change of visual acuity, as long as there is moonlight, he will keep climbing every night, enter the dream, incarnate the apes to absorb the essence of the sun and moon, and continue to increase their eyesight.

However, with the passage of time, the growth rate of eyesight has become slower and slower. Now, even if the moonlight is abundant, there is almost no increase in eyesight.

However, the White Ape that is dreaming today is totally different. Instead of climbing to the tree to absorb the essence of the sun and moon, it is listening to an old man's speech.

Although Shi Mu doesn't know the reason, he vaguely feels that this is not a bad thing.

However, the next moment, he smiled bitterly again.

For he could not recall what the White Ape had understood in his dream at the moment.

Shi Mu was sleepless at the moment. He jumped out of bed, walked back and forth in the house, started, and scratched his head from time to time. This situation is somewhat similar to the White Ape scratching his ears and cheeks in his dream.

He vaguely felt that what the old man with long eyebrows said in his dream was very important to him.

After tossing for a long time, Shi Mu still couldn't think of anything. Then he sighed helplessly and went to bed.

The next day, after Shi Mu woke up, he casually ate some dry food, pushed open the stone gate and hurried out.

After a lot of hard cultivation, he finally introduced the Prajna heavenly phenomena skill and condensed it into real Qi in his body. He really became an acquired martial artist. However, if he wants to continue to practice this skill, he still needs a lot of bone quenching pills.

More than 100000 taels of silver around him are common in three countries. No matter which country they are placed in, they are already a valuable asset, but they may not have been spent in this door. He can't feel at ease without personally exploring the price of this bone quenching pill.

At this time, the valley was filled with morning fog, which seemed quite quiet.

Shi Mu walked all the way to the exit of the stone house area. From time to time, he could see some new people dressed up like himself, also walking towards the exit. His face was more or less excited and looking forward to it. I think he had selected the skill in recent days and wanted to prepare for cultivation.

After walking out of the intersection, Shi Mu walked to Qingshi square in the center of the valley with the information he got from Baishi and Xiao Ming the day before.

Less than a column of incense, Shi Mu appeared on a wide street paved with bluestone on the right side of the square. There are mostly various shops on both sides of the street, and you can vaguely smell a strong and mixed fragrance of medicine.

When Shi Mu smelled the fragrance, he was in a hurry. Soon he came to a rather exquisite three-story attic. As expected, there were people coming and going here. It was very lively.

Shi Mu looked up and saw that above the entrance of the pavilion, there was a golden Zhang Xu plaque with three big characters - "danxiang Pavilion".

As soon as he entered the store, he was slightly stunned. It was much bigger than he thought.

The hall is bright and spacious. The ceiling is three feet high from the ground, enough to accommodate a hundred people without feeling crowded.

Around the hall are counters made of precious purple heart wood. Behind the counters are rows of tall shelves made of purple heart wood. Some shelves are filled with a variety of herbs, while some shelves are small and exquisite porcelain bottles, which must contain all kinds of pills.

At this time, there were twenty or thirty ordinary disciples of the black devil sect in the hall. Most of them were talking to the people in black behind the counter. In the rows of shelves, many people in black were busy shuttling from time to time, taking porcelain bottles or herbs from the shelves from time to time.

From the dress, as like as two peas in the hall, the black coat is almost the same as the black man behind the counter. The only difference is that there is not a silver colored "C" on the red flare mark on the sleeves of these black men.

In addition, these people in black are generally older.

Shi Mu's heart moved. These people should be the factotum disciples in Zhou Kuang's mouth.

These people say they are factotum, but they are all martial arts disciples. Among them, those with the lowest accomplishments also have six or seven layers of bone quenching, and those with the highest accomplishments have ten or even eleven layers of bone quenching.

These people are willing to be servants of the black devil sect. I'm afraid they're aiming at the opportunity to be promoted to level C ordinary disciples every year.

After all, not everyone can understand the sense of Qi before the age of 15, and the strength and heritage of these sects should be far beyond the national military academy such as the Fifth Academy of Kaiyuan.

Once you stand out, you can immediately become a class C disciple of the sect, but your status immediately rises.

"Elder martial brother, I don't know what you want. Would you like to introduce it to me?" Seeing Shi Mu coming in, a black worker disciple of about 17 or 18 years old behind the door came over, saluted first and smiled.

"No, I want to see for myself first!" Shi Mu shook his head and said.

The young factotum disciple smiled again, then bowed and returned to his original position.

Shi Mu glanced, then went straight to the middle counter and slowly observed the shelf.