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A normal Green Fruit was pure green in color. However, the dark green or even dark green Green Fruit that was discovered later belonged to the mutated variety.
One mutation might be a coincidence, but there must be a reason for two mutations.
"I think I've found the reason," Chu Mu muttered to himself.
Just now, after he recovered his spiritual world, he could use all of his Soul Power. His six senses were also at their peak, and he felt traces of unusual fluctuations. Logically speaking, in a place like this, where the Qi of Heaven and Earth was thin, there should not be any treasures. However, those traces of energy fluctuations alerted Chu Mu. Combined with the situation of the Green Fruit, he determined that there must be something unusual here.
His Soul Power immediately spread out, and his six senses were at their peak. Those traces of energy seemed like an illusion, disappearing without a trace.
His Sword Realm spread out, covering all directions. His Heart Sword was activated, and the power of the Heart of the Sword spread out.
Chu Mu used everything that could be used.
At this moment, the sky was pitch black. Only a few cold stars twinkled, as if they were telling him something.
Time passed slowly. Chu Mu was very patient. He firmly believed that his judgment would not be wrong.
In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed. Chu Mu's eyes flashed as he finally caught a glimpse of that aura fluctuation.
The first time, it was an unintentional feeling. The second time, he caught it intentionally. Since he caught it, he would not miss it.
Following the traces of energy fluctuations, Chu Mu caught it with all his might and extended it.
"It's here," his eyes flashed as if they were condensed into two Sword Light. He pointed his finger forward, like a sword unsheathing from its scabbard.
As the Sword Light flashed, a trace of it pierced through the void and tore the mountain wall in front of him.
After his wounds healed and his cultivation recovered, Chu Mu's strength had reached the pinnacle of first refinement. He was extremely powerful. Even if he didn't use his sword and merely pointed his finger, he had the powerful strength to kill a Bright Yang Sword Saint. How could a mere normal mountain wall block that?
The power of the finger continued forward, tearing holes in the mountain wall. Finally, with a pop, the power of the finger shattered, as if it had been blocked.
Chu Mu dug out a passageway and went in. He went in for a few dozen meters before he was stopped.
It was a transparent cover. It couldn't be seen, but it could be felt.
The aura was emitted from the transparent cover. It was extremely weak. Even an exceptional First Refinement expert would not be able to sense it. Even some Second Refinement experts who were not outstanding in their sixth sense would not be able to sense it.
Chu Mu's sixth sense was extremely outstanding. Even some peerless Second Refinement experts might not be able to compare to it. In addition, he had grasped the essence of the Heart and Sword as One. The power of the Heart of the Sword was mysterious and boundless. Thus, he was able to sense the slight fluctuation of the aura.
After carefully observing for a moment and making a few attempts, Chu Mu finally made his move.
With the Silver Light Spiritual Sword in his hand, he used the Sword Intent as the main force and channeled all sorts of power into it. Instantly, the silver light on the sword shone brightly and finally gathered in front of him. He stabbed out with the sword, but it was silently blocked by an invisible protective cover.
He continued to push the Silver Light Spiritual Sword forward. The protective cover that was stabbed by the tip of the sword began to cave in.
"Break!"
With a low shout, he channeled power into the sword once again. The sword trembled slightly and bent slightly. As Chu Mu continued to channel power, the sword became more and more bent.
"Break!"
The second sound rang out. Chu Mu channeled power into his wrist. Under the impact of the Sword Intent of Tremors, the bent sword instantly straightened. A powerful force burst out and rushed to both sides.
"Break!"
The third sound rang out. The force that came from the recoil was forcefully blocked by Chu Mu. Then, it merged with the force that came from his body and blasted out through the sword. The force was even more ferocious.
A very soft but very clear sound was transmitted into Chu Mu's ears.
Although it was invisible, Chu Mu could feel that the resistance under the sword dissipated instantly. He immediately dispersed the force that was thrusting forward and stopped in an instant. He displayed amazing control over his own strength.
After the protective cover was broken, it suddenly disappeared. A circular disc appeared in front of Chu Mu. That compass was suspended more than a meter above the ground. It was motionless and emitted a very unique aura fluctuation.
Chu Mu observed for a moment and didn't find anything unusual. He then covered the compass with his soul force. With a roll, the compass fell into his hand.
This compass was about the size of an adult's open palm. It was green in color and covered with black veined patterns. The veined patterns were twisted and intertwined in an intricate manner. It looked chaotic and disorderly. In the end, they all converged at the center and condensed into a single point.
That single point seemed to be the starting point of the countless lines. It also seemed to be the ending point, forming an endless cycle.
As he looked at it, Chu Mu felt that the lines were difficult to straighten out. Moreover, his consciousness seemed to be sucked into it. He felt a little dizzy. He was sure that if a person's soul wasn't strong enough, they would definitely feel dizzy if they looked at it a few more times.
One had to know that Chu Mu's soul was so strong that the average First Refinement peerless master might not be comparable to it.
"What kind of treasure is this?" Chu Mu thought to himself.
He was sure that this compass was a treasure, but he didn't know what kind of treasure it was.
"Its aura is mysterious. It should be a spiritual treasure. Let me refine it and see."
With that, Chu Mu sat in the small cave and began to refine the compass he had just obtained.
The most common way to refine a treasure was to drip blood on it.
However, when the blood dripped, the compass didn't absorb it. The Blood Lotus failed.
Fortunately, Chu Mu had another refining method, which was to refine it with the power of his Spirit.
The power of his Spirit surged out and instantly ignited. It turned into a Spirit Fire and enveloped the compass, burning it fiercely.
Under the burning Spirit Fire, strands of Spirit power seeped into the compass bit by bit.
The strands of Spirit power that entered the compass first entered the center of the compass, either the starting point or the ending point. Once the center was filled, it began to advance towards every line in all directions. There were far too many lines. The amount of Spirit power required was also very large. Gradually, Chu Mu's face turned pale.
Without the slightest hesitation, he took out a pill to recover his Spiritual Energy and consumed it. Although the pill was rare and precious, he had no choice but to do so in the current situation. Otherwise, all his previous efforts would have been for naught. Moreover, the compass that required so much Spiritual Energy to refine was definitely an extraordinary treasure.
A single elixir restored most of Chu Mu's Spirit power. He continued to pour it in. However, there were far too many lines. With the injection of Spirit power, wherever the Spirit power passed, the lines lit up little by little.
Chu Mu understood that only by filling all the lines of the compass with Spirit power could he truly refine the compass.
Soon, dawn arrived.
Shan Nong went up the mountain and came to the cliff again. However, he didn't find Chu Mu's figure. He looked down the cliff. It was a little dark below. With his eyesight, he could only vaguely see some things. However, he could see that the original dozen or so green fruits were gone.
"Those fruits were probably picked by Big Brother. However, did Big Brother leave, or did he fall down the cliff?"
Shan Nong looked carefully. Although it was vague, he didn't see any corpse. Shan Nong felt that Big Brother should have left after picking the fruits.
"That Big Brother is probably not an ordinary person. Otherwise, how would he dare to climb down the cliff and pick the fruits?" Shan Nong muttered. He wasn't angry at all. He turned and left. Today, he had to go to some other places to pick fruits.
Shan Nong was a simple person. He didn't think about anything else.
In the blink of an eye, the sun set and night fell. Chu Mu was still refining. He had already taken the fourth elixir to restore Spirit power, but he still hadn't finished refining the compass.
The more it was like this, the brighter Chu Mu's eyes became. This compass must be an extraordinary treasure.
Refining, refining, refining, continuously refining.
In the blink of an eye, the night faded and a new day came.
"This is the last elixir." Chu Mu thought. If he still couldn't refine the compass after taking this elixir, the consequences would be very serious.
However, Chu Mu felt that the compass had entered the final refining process. Perhaps, he could succeed.
When the last trace of Spirit power was exhausted, the end of the lines on the compass lit up at the same time. However, Chu Mu fell into a coma.
The Spirit flame on the compass was extinguished. The compass also trembled and turned into a dot of light. It entered Chu Mu's forehead. The trembling Primordial Spirit that was about to be damaged immediately stabilized.
The sun rose and the moon set. Night and day alternated. In the blink of an eye, another two days passed. Chu Mu's eyelids trembled and he woke up. However, as he had just woken up, there was still some confusion in his eyes. However, it quickly receded and was replaced by a flicker of light.
Waves of weakness came from the spiritual world. With a thought, Chu Mu knew what was going on. The Spirit power he had used to refine the compass had only recovered a little. His consciousness sank into the spiritual world to take a look. A compass occupied the center of the spiritual world, which was also the top of his Primordial Spirit's head.
Countless threads stretched out from the compass. The threads crisscrossed and stretched out in all directions. They were faintly discernible, and if one took a closer look, they would find that they were the same as the lines on the compass. The compass was at the center. It was like a starting point and also like an end point.
"Looks like it's been refined. I wonder what kind of treasure this compass is?"
Muttering to himself, Chu Mu's consciousness suddenly approached the compass. When it came into contact with it, there was a feeling of harmony. This was because the compass had been completely refined by Chu Mu. It had become his and was residing in his spiritual world.
When his consciousness entered the compass, waves of information also emerged from the depths of the compass and flowed into Chu Mu's consciousness. This allowed Chu Mu to know the name of this compass. What kind of treasure was it? What kind of effects did it have? (The novel "The Lone God of the Way of the Sword" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform. At the same time, there is a 100% chance of a lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign at the top right to "Add Friend", search for the public account "qdread" and follow it. Hurry!)
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