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Chapter 9 The Golden Needle of Divine Sense

"Buzz..."

Along with a slight tremor, ripples appeared in the air.

Invisibly, it seems as if there is an invisible force condensed into golden needles.

Immediately afterwards, he saw dozens of green-tailed monster insects the size of thumbs happily eating rice ears in the spiritual field in front of him, and his figure suddenly froze.

With a flutter and a rustle, it fell directly from the ears of rice. It was stiff on its back and motionless.

'The Golden Needle Technique is indeed miraculous in dealing with this green-tailed monster insect!'

Lin Mu stepped forward and picked up a green-tailed monster insect, and marveled: 'With just a ray of true energy, I can kill dozens of monster insects instantly. This is because my spiritual consciousness is not strong enough.'

'If you advance to the fourth level of Qi training and your spiritual consciousness separates nearly a hundred golden needles, you can clean up this entire acre of land in less than half an hour, and you can save the spiritual stones to buy dry locust water, killing two birds with one stone!'

After waking up, and after half a month of recuperation, Lin Mu officially got out of bed.

During this period, Master Fang also expressed his condolences in person and came over in advance to distribute the sect's spiritual stone subsidy for the second half of the year to Lin Mu.

Although the soul damage from the Golden Needle Technique still exists, it no longer affects daily work.

As a blessing in disguise, Lin Mu not only successfully divided his spiritual consciousness into twelve strands and initially mastered the Golden Needle Technique, he was also surprised to find that the side effects of the Golden Needle Technique on practice were more powerful than the Gravel Palm!

In the past, using Gravel Palm to overdraft Qi and blood for several days only increased the True Qi by just a tiny bit, which was better than nothing.

However, now that the Golden Needle Technique is used more and more times, the spiritual consciousness becomes stronger and stronger. Every time the spiritual consciousness is split, the speed of the birth of the true energy in the body is also accelerating!

Now Lin Mu has accumulated seventeen rays of true energy in his body, and can control his divine consciousness to release seventeen golden needles of divine consciousness at a time.

The green-tailed monster insect's hard shell is almost like paper in the forest.

The golden needle of divine consciousness passed over the physical body and directly acted on the fragile soul of the green-tailed demon insect. With a single prick, it was done, killing the insect invisible.

'It's a pity that my soul is not strong enough, so I can only stab the green-tailed demonic insect, which is an ordinary demonic insect that can attract spirits into the body.'

'If the golden needle of the soul is stuck on a monk, even an ordinary person will suffer a huge backlash from the soul and become an idiot on the spot...'

The Green-tailed Demonic Insect has very little spiritual power and will hardly resist when faced with the Golden Needle of Divine Consciousness, but mortals are different.

Compared with the green-tailed monster insect, the soul power of a mortal is like a stone compared to an ant.

Lin Mu can now kill ants with his Divine Soul Golden Needle, but if he dared to stick it on a stone like a mortal, they would be dizzy at most, but the Divine Soul Golden Needle would probably be broken on the spot!

Not to mention the Qi-training monks whose soul power is several times or even dozens of times that of ordinary people.

'You can't become fat with just one bite. The cultivation of the soul is just a matter of time and effort and cannot be achieved overnight.'

'If you can't do it now, it doesn't mean you can't do it in the future... When you reach higher levels of cultivation, thousands of golden needles will prick down all at once, no matter what stone or fine iron they are, they will still be poked into holes by me!'

Lin Mu knelt down, picked up the green-tailed monster bugs one by one, strung a dozen green-tailed monster bugs from the fragile part of the tail, and grilled them on the fire.

The flames rose, and the green-tailed demon insect with a hard shell was roasted by the flames, making the shell golden.

Emits a unique alluring fragrance.

Lin Mu swallowed, sprinkled the spices he made, and took a bite. It was crunchy!

It's like eating barbecued crayfish from a previous life.

In one word, cool!

Just as Lin Mu was enjoying his meal, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

But I heard a girl stamping her feet and saying: "Dead wood, bad wood, I caught you, you secretly eat roasted monster insects behind my back!"

Lin Mu looked back and put one hand on his forehead: "Damn it, why is this little ancestor here again..."



Three years later

Jiashen No. 1 Spiritual Land

"Buzz..."

Along with a slight tremor, ripples appeared in the air.

The spiritual consciousness condensed into dozens of invisible golden needles and shot out towards the spiritual field.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the crackling in the spiritual field in front of me, and dozens of green-tailed monster insects fell from the ears of rice, hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

"Fellow Daoist Lin's golden needle technique is so superb that there will never be anyone else like him in Jiashen Lingdi!" Fang Xing clapped his hands in admiration.

Lin Mu said humbly: "Master Fang is ridiculous. My golden needle technique is just a living wage, and it won't be on the stage. If we talk about the spirit field technique, Master Fang's Xiaoyunyu Jue is more practical."

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Fang Xing's mouth: "The Little Cloud Rain Technique is more practical than the Golden Needle Technique, it's true, but so far I haven't even broken through the fourth level of Qi training, and it's even worse than my father's Lingtian Rain Transformation Technique.

How can I compare with fellow Taoist Lin?"

"And the title of Mr. Fang is undeserved. It is clearly due to your love and the glory of my father."

Lin Mu smiled politely and did not answer.

Three years later, Fang Xing has a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes. It's because Lin Mu no longer uses the Gravel Palm to draw energy and blood, so he doesn't feel so weak and actually looks younger.

'If I don't use Gravel Palm to overdraft Qi and blood, my body will be much better, but my appearance will not change.'

'It seems that I have to find a way to find a way to disguise myself, so as not to reveal my age in the future...'

Today, Lin Mu, after three years of practice, has reached thirty-two rays of mist-like essence in his body.

It only takes about two or three years to break through the third level of Qi training, and the progress is rapid.

The practice of golden needle technique is even more rapid.

I don't know if it's because he was born in two lifetimes or something else, but Lin Mu's soul power seems to be easier to break through than his cultivation level.

It's just spiritual stones, I didn't save a few pieces.

In the first year, because Fang Xing helped to use dry locust water to eliminate insects, even though the forest farmers were not very skilled, they could barely keep their profits during the final harvest.

Lingdao sold a total of ten low-grade spiritual stones, which was just enough to pay the rent.

In the second year, he tried to use the golden needle technique to get rid of insects. Because he was not proficient in the technique, half of the spiritual rice was almost destroyed by demonic insects. The last acre of spiritual rice only sold seven spiritual stones, and Lin Mu still received the sect's subsidy for the rest. It took three spiritual stones to block the rent hole.

'I have to find a way to earn more spiritual stones. Otherwise, just by farming, I'm afraid I won't be able to save enough spiritual stones in my lifetime to buy the fourth level of Baiyun Jue...'



"Fellow Daoist Lin, this is what my father asked me to give to you. I also ask Friend Daoist Lin to accept it."

Fang Xing took out two blue low-grade spiritual stones from his arms and gave them to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu frowned and said, "What is Mr. Fang doing? Is he looking down on Lin?"

"Fellow Daoist Lin, please help me clean the several acres of spiritual land on Jiashen No. 1 for free for three years. This is the reward that my father has promised you."

"There is no reward for anything. Although Lin lacks spiritual stones, he also knows that repaying kindness comes before spiritual stones."

Lin Mu said seriously: "If it hadn't been for Mr. Fang and Miss Yu, Lin would have died in the wilderness long ago. Even if he survived, he would not have been able to understand the golden needle technique."

"How can such a life-saving grace be matched by a few spiritual stones?"

Lin Mu refused to accept it no matter what.

Fang Xing reluctantly took back the spirit stone: "Well, I don't have to give the spirit stone, but in the future, I will contract the rain in the spiritual field at Jiashen No. 7, Fellow Daoist Lin. If Fellow Daoist Lin refuses again, I will be angry."

Lin Mu then reluctantly agreed.
Chapter completed!
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