Chapter 112 Just Curious

After Fang Mu crushed nearly a hundred pills of various kinds, the thousand-foot bamboo he planted finally showed signs of taking shape.

Strands of spiritual energy overflowed from the leaves of the thousand-foot bamboo, condensing into a thin layer of mist on the top of Zhitian Mountain.

However, Fang Mu did not intend to stop there.

He took out dozens of pills of slightly inferior quality from the storage ring again.

After crushing and scattering them all, he waved to Wan Shanqing on the side and said:

"Okay, now the core of the mountain protection formation is complete, you can continue to the next step!"

"Oh...oh!"

Wan Shanqing nodded blankly, realizing that his work was not finished yet.

He calmed his mind slightly, and then drew with the special magic weapon in his hand.

After the surrounding Dao rhyme trembled, the formation base he had arranged in advance was connected to the thousand-foot bamboo on the top of the mountain.

As the spiritual energy released by the thousand-foot bamboo became more and more dense, the framework of the entire mountain protection formation became clearer and clearer.

Fang Mu looked at the array bases that were lit up one by one and nodded with satisfaction.

Wan Shanqing's strength was greatly damaged now, and his body and soul were not completely matched, but his attainments in formation were still the best in Canglang Realm.

In just three days, the mountain protection formation he arranged was enough to block the bombardment of Taixuan Realm cultivators.

Although this defensive ability was still a bit low in Fang Mu's opinion, it was still unique in Canglang Realm.

There were not many mountain protection formations that could block Fang Mu's slap, so he didn't ask for too much.

Fang Mu didn't wait for the mountain protection formation to be fully activated, and continued to fiddle with the storage ring in his hand.

This time he took out a piece of Wutan wood.

The quality of Wutan wood was much worse than that of the thousand-foot bamboo, and it could not provide spiritual energy for the mountain protection formation, but it was more than enough to build a house.

As he threw out one by one, houses built with Wutan wood gradually took shape.

At first, the monks below were still dumbfounded as they counted the number of Wutan wood.

Later, they gradually became numb.

When the last house was built, the thousand-foot bamboo on the top of the mountain had already taken shape for the most part.

Although they were not fully mature, under the nourishment of more than a hundred spiritual pills, their roots had already deeply penetrated into the underground spiritual veins.

It was more than enough to provide spiritual energy for the mountain protection formation.

The magic displayed by the thousand-foot bamboo was completely worthy of its status as a top-level natural treasure.

In a short moment, the spiritual energy emanating from the bamboo forest had condensed into a thin layer of mist.

The mist slowly sank and gradually spread towards the houses below the mountainside.

Fang Mu looked at it for a while, but felt that something seemed to be wrong.

He pondered for a while, and suddenly realized that the houses he built had no windows.

So he took out another storage ring.

This storage ring is filled with empty jade.

Compared with the fairy jade, the quality of empty jade is several grades lower.

Even if a piece of empty jade as big as a human head is full of spiritual energy, it is only enough for one day of cultivation in the Purple Cloud Realm.

However, this kind of jade is excellent in that it has a large reserve, and almost every sect has a lot of stock.

Fang Mu specially collected a lot of it at that time.

He took out a few pieces at random, cut them for a while, and then installed windows in each house.

Although there are many houses, the empty jade used is not much.

The few pieces that Fang Mu took out were not used up.

So after thinking for a while, he cut the jade again and paved several corridors between these houses.

When there were only a few pieces of empty jade left in the storage ring, the corridors around the houses had already been connected.

At this time, the mist condensed by spiritual energy on the top of the mountain also spread to this place.

Under the irrigation of spiritual energy, the corridor paved with empty jade exuded a faint light, which looked quite comfortable.

However, this refreshing light made a small number of monks at the foot of the mountain panic.

They looked at the gift carved from the ethereal jade in their hands, and then looked at the glowing corridor above their heads, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Fang Mu didn't care.

He had long known that those small sects couldn't come up with any decent gifts.

He stood in the air, looking at the misty Zhitian Mountain below, and couldn't help but be quite satisfied.

But after looking for a while, he found that the Zhitian Mountain below was beautiful, but it seemed to lack some embellishment.

So he took out a few storage rings again.

These storage rings were filled with treasures that were both practical and could embellish the sect.

After a while of spreading, Zhitian Mountain gradually became full.

At this time, the monks below were completely numb.

Even Zhai Weilin, whose figure was illusory, was not much different.

Although his original body had already established a sect in Yaozhen Realm, it was also the first time he saw so many natural treasures.

Seeing Fang Mu throwing all kinds of top-quality treasures around as if they were free, he gradually became numb from his initial shock.

It was not until Fang Mu threw a piece of jade that was emerald green and weighed hundreds of tons onto an open space that he suddenly widened his eyes.

After Zhai Weilin carefully examined the jade several times, he said in disbelief:

"This, isn't this the piece of mountain-pressing jade in front of my door..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Mu's faint voice rang in his ears:

"Yes, this is the Mountain-Suppressing Jade I borrowed from you.

Is it suitable to put this thing in Zhitian Mountain?"

Zhai Weilin: "..."

After a long silence, he nodded stiffly and said, "It's suitable!"

Fang Mu smiled and said, "You are just a wisp of spiritual consciousness of the main body. You are not qualified to come here to observe.

Do you know why I want to send you an invitation?"

Zhai Weilin's heart tightened when he heard it.

As a wisp of spiritual consciousness, although he was nervous before, he was not too scared.

After all, even if he died in this world, it would not affect his main body in Canglang World.

But the appearance of this Mountain-Suppressing Jade made him suddenly realize that as long as Fang Mu was willing, he could go to Yaozhen World and beat him to death at any time.

Zhai Weilin thought of this and hurriedly said respectfully, "I wonder what the Demon Lord has to say?"

Fang Mu's mouth corners slightly raised and said, "No instructions, just want to give you an opportunity!"

As he spoke, a crystal clear pill appeared in front of Zhai Weilin out of thin air.

Zhai Weilin was stunned at first, but when he saw the pill clearly, he was so excited that he trembled slightly.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Mu above him and said: "This, is this the Heavenly Demon Resurrection Pill!?"

Fang Mu said lightly: "Yes, after taking it, you will have the opportunity to get rid of the control of Zhai Weilin in the Yaozhen Realm and become a real living person.

What do you think of this opportunity?"

Zhai Weilin, whose figure was illusory, subconsciously held the Heavenly Demon Resurrection Pill in his hand, but couldn't help asking:

"Why did the Demon Lord give me such a precious pill?"

Fang Mu smiled and said: "I just want to see if the consciousness differentiated by the cultivators in the upper realm can turn the tables."