459: C459 Gru's Attitude

C459 Gru's Attitude

After a while, Tong Tai saw that Grew had no intention of backing down. He laughed out loud and said, "Hahaha, good, this is my good brother. He is responsible!" Although he was laughing, his eyes were getting colder and colder. Grew was so nervous about this human, which meant that this human had something special about him. He had to be careful in the future.

"Let's go!" Tong Tai jumped onto the back of the six-legged deer and horse. He shook the reins and flew away.

Feng Yimo nodded secretly. Grew had guts.

"Feng, Brother Feng, come and help me. My legs are cramping!" Grew shouted without turning his head. Only then did Feng Yimo see that his back was completely drenched.

Feng Yimo could not help but feel that it was funny. It turned out that he was holding on. Being a teenager was not bad. He quickly took a step forward and supported Grew's arm. Slowly, he walked towards Myriad Devil Mountain.

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"Brother Feng, rest here peacefully. I will go and see my mother!" When they arrived at Myriad Devil Mountain, Grew arranged a cave abode for Feng Yimo and left in a hurry.

Ever since they arrived in Myriad Devil Mountain, Feng Yimo had felt a tense atmosphere. Some were sad, some were excited, and some were at a loss. Could it be that something big had happened in the Devil Clan of Myriad Devil Mountain?

In short, the Myriad Devil Mountain was full of strange things, especially the Devil Clan who saw him as a human. They all looked at him with unfriendly eyes. If they hadn't followed Grew, they would have been torn into pieces by the Devil Clan.

Therefore, Feng Yimo stayed in the cave abode arranged by Grew. In order to be safe, he had set up several level five defense mechanisms at the entrance of the cave. There were surveillance and warning mechanisms. Naturally, most of them were defense mechanisms.

Buzz!

Feng Yimo placed a bronze mirror on the stone table of the cave. With a few hand seals, the bronze mirror appeared outside the cave. In this way, any unusual movement could be seen clearly.

Feng Yimo had nothing to do, so he took a nap first. After he felt refreshed and full of energy, he released his second clone to cultivate together.

The speed of the Flesh Ganoderma's self-recovery was more than ten times faster than ordinary people. The second clone's injuries were already healed. The only thing missing was a kick to the door. Soon, he would be able to form his own army. At that time, his strength would increase exponentially.

He automatically entered the foreign battlefield. In just a dozen days, he had no chance to understand this place properly. However, after witnessing the tragic battle between the Devil Clan and Homo Clan outside the Kuotian City, even though he had killed Blood Devil Emperor, it still made Feng Yimo feel that his cultivation base was still too low. Increasing his cultivation base was the principle that never changed.

However, before cultivating, he released Ghost Midwife and asked her to observe the copper mirror while cultivating. Then, he took out medicinal Asura Black Core Flames and medicinal Asura Black Core Flames and opened the furnace to refine pills.

He wanted to refine the Aperture Opening Pill to increase his cultivation speed.

The furnace was heated, the purification was extracted, the dregs were refined, the fusion was completed, the pill was formed, and the pill was collected in one go. It was as smooth as flowing water. Twelve middle-grade level rank-5 pills were produced in one furnace, one top grade pill, three high-grade pills, and the rest were all middle-grade. There was not a single low-grade pill, which meant that his alchemy skill had improved again.

If he could refine a high-grade Tier 5 spirit pill to this level, it proved that he had already surpassed the Alchemy Grandmaster level and reached the level of a craftsman!

Feng Yimo was still very satisfied with his alchemy skills. He memorized the Shennong Script manual. However, he later discovered that the Shennong Script manual was also incomplete and lacked the latter half.

In the latter half, it should be the alchemy formula and method for immortal pills.

After concocting the Enlightenment Pill, Feng Yimo also refined all the Holy Origin Fruits into medicinal Holy Origin Pills. This time, most of them were high-grade medicinal Holy Origin Pills. s. s were few in number. This was because he often refined medicinal Holy Origin Pills and grasped the secret behind it.

In the end, it was naturally the White Jade Pill. Only by better removing the impurities within one's body could one raise one's cultivation speed to the optimal level.

Everything was ready. Feng Yimo took out a few Aperture Opening Pills, White Jade Pills, and medicinal Holy Origin Pills and mixed them together. He swallowed them, and powerful spirit energy immediately spread out. Especially the Aperture Opening Pills, they formed a powerful force within his body that drilled into a certain acupoint. It was like a poisonous snake, wanting to break out of his body!

Ordinary people needed to consume one or one type of spiritual pill to cultivate, and Feng Yimo could use his powerful body to consume several types of spiritual pills.

Pain! Pain! Pain! Tickle!

A few kinds of feelings surged over, making his expression become extremely rich, painful and happy.

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Grew had gone missing for three days, and Feng Yimo had only cultivated for three days. Relying on his strong tenacity, he had opened several apertures with the Aperture Opening Pill, and the speed at which he absorbed the spirit energy had increased by 10%. The cave had become stinky because he had removed the impurities, and even Ghost Midwife could not stand it anymore.

"Master, someone is here!" Ghost Midwife saw a Devil Clan coming to the cave through the bronze mirror and called out.

Feng Yimo stopped and waved his hand to open the door.0

The Devil Clan had just arrived at the cave entrance. Before he could knock on the door, the cave door suddenly opened by itself, scaring him. He took the stench from the cave door and almost fainted. Was this a human place? How could it be more smelly than his own?

"What's the matter?" Feng Yimo cast a cleansing spell on himself. His whole body was cleansed, and he suddenly seemed to have become a different person. He was in high spirits.

"Replying to my lord, my Second Young Master invites you to come, my lord!" The Devil Clan was a devil general, and he answered respectfully.

The Second Young Master naturally referred to Grew.

Feng Yimo cleaned his green robe and walked out of the cave. "Lead the way."

"Yes, my lord. Please follow me." The demon general nodded and turned around to lead Feng Yimo to a higher place.

Feng Yimo felt a little awkward as he looked at the Demon General's twisting butt. Apart from the high level of the Devil Clan, the rest of the Devil Clan did not like to wear clothes. They only used animal skins to wrap around their waists, revealing their long fur. They were like animals walking upright. The only difference was that they could talk and communicate with each other.

After walking for a few miles, they arrived at the back mountain of Myriad Devil Mountain. The Demon General pointed at a large stone platform in the distance and retreated.

Feng Yimo walked over with suspicion.

The huge stone was three hundred meters in size. There was a bamboo pavilion on top of it. There were layers of green muslin hanging around the pavilion. One could only vaguely see a few figures inside. One of them was sitting on the ground, and there was a long thing in front of him.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Before Feng Yimo could approach, the sound of the zither could be heard from the bamboo pavilion. It was filled with the sound of metal and horses. It was rapid and loud, but it was high and low. It turned into the sound of bitterness and sorrow. Suddenly, it became much louder. It sounded like the sound of metal breaking through the sky. It sounded like it was going to pierce through the sky. It sounded like it was going to give up on anyone else!

Feng Yimo was shocked. Why did the people of the Devil Clan know how to play human zither? Could it be that it was not the Devil Clan, but a human?

Clang! Clang!

The sound of the zither stopped abruptly. Then, a beautiful and pleasant voice came from the bamboo pavilion, "Thank you for saving my son!"

Feng Yimo was shocked again. The person who played the zither was actually Grew's mother!

Then, two blurry figures walked to Qing Sha and gently hugged her. Only then did Feng Yimo get a clear view of the scene inside. He could not help but be stunned.

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