Chapter 181 Family
Six thousand eight hundred bottles!
Lin Mu was inexplicably happy, with a smile on his face.
These spirit-returning pills are enough for several people to practice for a long time.
The good harvest of elixirs was not the main reason for Lin Mu's joy.
The reason why he worked so hard was because of this breakthrough.
Three-leaf fire lotus!
This not only means that his fire control skills have come to the fore, but the "Red Fire Technique" has also been upgraded by another level, jumping from the sixth level to the seventh level.
Although there is only one level of difference, there is a world of difference.
"Red Fire Technique" has advanced to the seventh level, which has entered the category of high-level magic.
High-level magic!
Lin Mu felt excited when he thought of this. The seventh-level "Red Fire Technique" was already extremely powerful. If combined with the Five Elements Ring that can amplify the Five Elements Technique, the power would be even more powerful.
Ordinary cultivators in the spiritual silence stage will be no match at all.
If the "Small Five Elements Formation" in the Five Elements Ring is used again, with the five elements united into one, few people can match it.
Lin Mu was not afraid at all, even if he was able to fight against a late cultivator of Lingji.
Lin Mu worked hard and devoted himself to this alchemy, which is far beyond the reach of others.
His efforts were not in vain!
In more than a year, he harvested 6,800 bottles of the Spiritual Return Pill. The "Red Fire Technique" advanced to the seventh level, and his fire control skills reached the level of the three-leaf fire lotus.
All the efforts are worth it in the face of these gains.
With a smile on his face, Lin Mu turned to look at his parents, Yunmeng, and Shitou, who were stunned for a moment.
The four of them stood there, looking at themselves, without any joy on their faces.
Tears shone in the corners of the mother's and Yunmeng's eyes, and both of them had already burst into tears.
Lin Mu's current appearance made the four people feel heartache in their eyes.
For the past year, Lin Mu had been refining elixirs day and night, and his whole body had become so thin that he no longer looked human-like.
If it weren't for the green cloth robe, there would be no difference between the whole person and the skeleton.
All over his body, there was only one pair of eyes that were extremely bright and full of energy.
Lin Mu felt a burst of apology in his heart, and secretly thought that he could no longer be so desperate in the future.
If other people heard that he had refined 6,800 bottles of Gui Ling Dan over a year, they would either be shocked, admired, jealous, or even coveted.
Only parents and relatives don't care how many bottles of elixir you refine.
On the contrary, the harder I work, the more concerned and worried my parents become.
Looking at the concerned eyes of the four people, Lin Mu felt guilty in his heart.
The ground was filled with pills. When Lin Mu's consciousness moved, all the spirit-returning pills immediately disappeared and were put into his storage bag.
Looking at his parents, Yunmeng, and Shitou, Lin Muqiang smiled to himself and said, "After refining these soul-returning pills, we won't have to worry about practicing in the future."
Mother Lin and Yun Meng stopped crying but ignored him.
Shitou stood aside, not knowing what to do.
Father Lin said solemnly: "Don't do this again next time. There is no shortage of soul-returning pills. If there is really a shortage, your mother and I can temporarily put aside our practice and turn to magic, sword techniques, etc. Now. We are sitting in the third-grade Cave Paradise, with dozens of acres of spiritual fields, and plenty of spiritual grass, so why bother doing this to yourself this time? If it happens again in the future, don’t say that your mother won’t agree, I will stop you.”
Lin Mu hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake, just like a child: "What dad taught me is that children must keep it in mind and never do it again."
Mother Lin wiped away her tears and said hurriedly: "You have worked hard for a long time, go to bed quickly."
Lin Mu felt warm in his heart, nodded in agreement, turned around and walked towards his house.
Lying on the bed fully clothed, Lin Mu snored loudly as soon as he fell asleep.
He was too exhausted. His previous alchemy refining relied entirely on an amazing amount of perseverance to support himself.
As soon as he relaxed for a moment, his head felt heavy and dizzy.
Fatigue came over him like a tide, drowning him in one fell swoop.
He Shishiran fell asleep.
Three days later.
Lin Mu opened his eyes and woke up leisurely.
After sleeping for three days, his fatigue was gone.
An alluring smell of fish came from outside the house, and Lin Mu felt a growl in his stomach, making him unbearably hungry.
He is already in the foundation building stage, so logically speaking, he no longer needs to eat.
But when he smelled the smell of fish, he still moved his index finger.
Father Lin opened the door and came in. Seeing Lin Mu waking up, he smiled and said, "You have been sleeping for three days. Have you recovered?"
Lin Mu smiled and said: "It has recovered as before."
Father Lin looked at Lin Mu's slim body and said with a smile: "You are as skinny as firewood now, so you need to take good care of yourself. I have some big fish living in the Lake of Mist, and I have asked your mother to make fish soup. Come on soon." It’s cooked, get up and eat some.”
Lin Mu stood up and said with a smile: "When I smell this fragrance, I know that my mother is cooking fish, and no one else can cook it."
Father Lin smiled and said: "The fish this time are different from before. This foggy lake is full of spiritual energy. Even the fish contain a lot of spiritual energy in their bodies. When boiled into fish soup, it is the most nourishing. Your body is empty now, how many Eat a few fish soups and you'll recover."
Lin Mu agreed with a smile, got up and went to the lake to wash up, put on a clean robe, and felt light and refreshed.
Mother Lin had already filled a large bowl of fish soup, and the hot fish soup continued to steam out, blending with the surrounding white mist.
Lin Mu took a sip and found it extremely delicious. He smiled and praised: "My mother's skills are getting better and better. This fish soup is really delicious."
Mother Lin smiled kindly and said: "I haven't done it for a long time, and I am already rusty. Where can I get the energy from? You haven't eaten for a long time, and there is no taste in your mouth. Everything you eat is delicious."
Mother Lin kept working, serving a bowl to each of Father Lin, Shitou and Yunmeng.
Shitou also praised: "It's really improved. Not only is the fish soup delicious, but the fish meat is also tender and delicious."
Father Lin smiled and said: "Is it possible that the fish this time is different from the previous ones? I also feel that I have improved a lot."
Mother Lin was delighted and smiled: "Of course the fish are different. There are ordinary fish and fish with spiritual energy in this fog lake. The fish this time are not ordinary. There is spiritual energy around them. After cooking, the fish soup is even more delicious."
Yunmeng took a sip of the fish soup and smiled: "If I remember correctly, this should be cold fog fish, which is a good spiritual material. It is the most nutritious to make it into a meal, and it is also very beneficial to cultivation."
Mother Lin's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly served Lin Mu a few more pieces of fish meat, and smiled: "Yunmeng and you are from the same sect, and she is knowledgeable. She must be right to say this. Eat more to replenish your body."
Lin Mu and Yunmeng looked at each other, and they understood each other. A smile appeared in their eyes, and then they lowered their heads to eat meat and drink soup.
After hearing that the fish soup was nourishing, Lin's mother asked Lin Mu to drink three bowls of it in a row, until Lin Mu shouted that he couldn't drink any more, and then she put down the spoon in a huff.
For a month after that, Lin's father went to the lake to catch a few cold fog fish every day, and Lin's mother cooked them for Lin Mu to nourish his body.
During this month, Lin Mu did nothing except practice.
The 43 acres of spiritual fields on the island had matured. Lin's father, mother, Shitou, and Yunmeng were busy collecting them together. Then Lin's mother and Yunmeng prepared the materials, and Lin's father and Shitou worked together to cultivate the spiritual fields.
The four of them were very busy, but they didn't let Lin Mu intervene in anything.
Lin Mu became very leisurely, and he had nothing to do except practice every day.
His cultivation improved day by day, and with the nourishment of three cold fog fish every day, his body became stronger day by day.
From skinny to skinny, he gradually became skinny, and then became thin, and after a month, he returned to normal.
The whole person was radiant, with a ruddy complexion, no longer decadent, and full of energy.
Lin Mu returned to normal, and the four of them were all happy.
Only Lin Mu himself knew how miserable it was.
The fish soup made from the cold fog fish was delicious, but it was the same for three meals a day. After eating it for a month, no matter how delicious it was, it became boring.
Every time Lin Mu didn't want to drink it anymore, he looked up and saw his mother looking at him, so he had to close his eyes and raise his head to drink it all in one go.
After his body recovered, Lin Mu was also happy.
He could finally say goodbye to the delicious fish soup!
Lin's father, Lin's mother, Yunmeng, and Shitou had also finished the work in the spiritual field.
After the harvest, the forty-three acres of spiritual fields were all planted with spiritual herbs again.
All the spiritual herbs were also prepared into materials.
This harvest was quite satisfactory. A total of 7,500 portions of materials were prepared from the forty-three acres of spiritual fields.
Lin Mu's face was full of joy. Every harvest meant that he could refine thousands of bottles of Guiling Pills again, and his parents' cultivation could be further improved.
But this time, there was an accident.
After Lin's father, mother, Shitou, and Yunmeng prepared the materials, Lin's father moved his consciousness and put all the materials into the storage bag at once.
Lin Mu tried to persuade his father in every possible way, but still couldn't move his father.
Lin's father said directly: "There are enough pills now, so there is no need to refine them for the time being."
In one sentence, Lin Mu was sent away.
Lin's father and mother both understood that Lin Mu's body had just recovered and it was not appropriate to refine a large number of pills.
Moreover, Lin Mu had been busy refining pills and had little time to practice, and the two elders felt bad.
Although Lin Mu had spiritual roots, his cultivation progress was much faster than theirs.
But in fact, Lin Mu's current cultivation was not as good as the two elders.
All this was because he was busy running around and rarely practiced.
Lin's father and mother naturally knew the importance of cultivation. They practiced the "Five Elements Heart Sutra" and had only more than 200 years to live. If they could not form a golden elixir by then, they would be lost in the long river of time.
Neither of them wanted Lin Mu to miss the opportunity because of them and regret it for the rest of his life.
Even though Lin Mu repeatedly said that he had made a lot of progress in alchemy and his fire control skills had reached the level of a three-leaf fire lotus, Lin's father and mother were unmoved.
Lin Mu had no choice but to practice with his parents.
The more than 2,000 bottles of Guiling Dan refined by Shitou had been used up by the four people.
Now Lin Mu also started to practice, and the five people practiced together, all relying on the 6,800 bottles of Guiling Dan refined by Lin Mu.
These 6,800 bottles of Guiling Dan were divided into five portions, each with 1,300 bottles, and 300 bottles were left.
Lin's father and mother, Shitou, and Yunmeng, each took only 1,300 bottles, and finally there were 1,600 bottles left, all of which belonged to Lin Mu.
Lin Mu suggested that the three hundred bottles be divided equally into five parts, sixty bottles for each person.
The four ignored him, did not even look at him, and took the pills back to their rooms to practice.
Only Lin Mu was left standing there, silent, with tears in his eyes.