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That night, Chen Muyu stayed at the Luhu Villa area, took out the Fire Element Stone, and practiced for another night.

At about 3:30 in the morning, I finally achieved my wish and reached the third level of the Overlord Heart Sutra.

It is obvious that his strength has increased a lot, and the internal force flowing on his body is much thicker than before. Chen Muyu can clearly feel the energy floating in the air within a radius of thirty meters.

When he calls it, he goes away. With a thought and the movement of his skills, these free energies sweep towards Chen Muyu like a storm. They keep drilling into his body. The energy and blood are surging, like the rolling waves of a river. His energy level was at its limit. If he wasn't afraid of damaging the house and not being able to pay for it, Chen Muyu would really want to give it a try.

The third level, I don’t know what realm it is?

Chen Muyu didn't know much about martial arts. He just kept practicing blindly. Although he had reached the third level of the Overlord's Heart Sutra, no one told him what realm he was in and what level he had reached.

Now, all I can do is continue to be confused and wait for an opportunity to figure it out.

After putting the cultivator aside in advance, Chen Muyu took out the fully automatic multi-functional training auxiliary pot again. This time, he was going to repair it.

At yesterday's dinner, five bottles of the twenty bottles of diluted Xiao Hunyuan Tang were given to Wang Defa, and the rest were given to Wu Jiale. This was what Wu Jiale had said he wanted in advance. Of course, the things were not given in vain.

Originally, Chen Muyu agreed to give it as a gift, but Wang De made a big fortune and couldn't save his face. He said that he could not get Chen Muyu's things for nothing. The final calculation was 500,000 for a bottle. 2.5 million didn't sound good, so he gave it a discount and gave it to Chen Muyu. 2 million.

What else could Wu Jiale say? He originally thought he picked it up for free, but Wang Defa gave him the money in front of him. If he didn't give it, he would be embarrassed, so he gave him 500,000 yuan a bottle at a discount and gave him 5 million yuan.

500,000 bottles, still diluted, Chen Muyu was shocked.

But in fact, it doesn’t matter whether it’s expensive or not. As long as the buyer thinks it’s worth it, a bottle of wine can cost hundreds of thousands. Why can’t my medicine sell so much? Could it be that my medicine is cheaper than that wine?

After all, we are going to take the high-end route. From now on, Xiao Hunyuan Tang will be high-end.

If something is effective, people will pursue it. Once it is available, everyone will flock to it and pay for it. I am afraid it will cost more than 500,000 yuan a bottle.

Just bought 7 million, plus the previous wealth value of 95 million, it is just over 100 million, and there is still a surplus of 2 million.

Chen Muyu didn't frown and directly chose to repair it.

Wealth value -100 million.

It's so generous. It's probably hard to imagine spending hundreds of millions like this in life.

I remember the last time I had such a big output was that night at Xu Meng’s grandma’s house.

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A ball of light instantly enveloped the fully automatic multifunctional training auxiliary pot.

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After about two minutes, the light faded, and what appeared in front of Chen Muyu was a brand new pot.

Calling it a pot is actually inappropriate, because the appearance is just an egg shape.

I opened it and took a look. The above modes have been repaired and can be used normally.

It was not yet four o'clock in the morning, and there were still two or three hours before dawn. Chen Muyu couldn't wait to try it.

Select the auxiliary practice mode, reserve a practice time, and enter the materials required for practice.

Because it was his first time using it, many things were not clear yet. Chen Muyu also had a trying mentality and made an appointment for three hours without setting the state he needed to reach.

The auxiliary practice mode calculates the energy required based on the scheduled time and state.

This energy has a wide range, it can be medicinal materials, elixirs, energy stones, or pure energy.

There are no elixirs now, but there are still a lot of Fire Essence Stones, but Chen Muyu doesn't want to try to consume the Fire Essence Stones now, but is counting on the internal energy he collected from Li Yuanshan.

There are now 7,000 strands left. These 7,000 strands of internal energy are very pure. They were condensed from the sixth level of Li Yuanshan's Shaoyang Kung Fu. They are much purer than the internal energy in Chen Muyu's body.

Because it was a foreign internal force, it was very difficult for Chen Muyu to refine and absorb it by himself, so he placed his hope on the pot in front of him.

The first time he didn't add more, Chen Muyu just took out 100 strands. A crystal ball-like thing protruded from the top of the auxiliary pot, covering his right hand, and 100 strands of alien internal power were quickly input.

The hatch opened and Chen Muyu sat directly in.

Although the space inside is not large, it is more than enough for one person to sit.

The cabin door quickly closed. Chen Muyu sat cross-legged with his heart raised to the sky, and his eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

"During the auxiliary practice, if special circumstances occur, the user can exit the practice mode at any time, and the auxiliary practice mode will be turned on with a countdown of 3 hours..."

A mechanical beep sounded in his ears, and Chen Muyu immediately felt something surrounding him wrapping around him, as if countless invisible tentacles penetrated his clothes and covered every part of his body.

It's a little itchy, I want to laugh, I want to struggle.

However, the space was so small that he could only maintain his current movements and couldn't even move his fingers.

Above the head, the 100 strands of internal force were refined by the machine and turned into pure energy, which was poured directly from the Baihui point on Chen Muyu's head.

The feeling was like an enlightenment, but a little fierce, as if a big river flowed into a small stream, almost tearing Chen Muyu apart.

Almost instantly, Chen Muyu entered a half-dream and half-reality state. Under the command of the auxiliary pot, this energy automatically operated according to the mental route of the fourth level of the Overlord's Heart Sutra that had been loaded in advance.

There was no need for Chen Muyu to control it at all. The path of the exercise was almost flawless, much more precise than when Chen Muyu practiced by himself.

It's just that this thing doesn't care whether you feel uncomfortable or not. Since you have input so much energy and set so much time, it will help you refine and absorb this energy within the specified time. .

Chen Muyu still underestimated the strength of this part of Li Yuanshan's internal energy. It was poured into his body so violently, but it was very difficult for Chen Muyu.

I was too embarrassed to scream, so I could only grit my teeth and hold on. Fortunately, in this half-dream and half-reality state, I could still have such an anesthetic experience, and I gradually became numb.

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In the early morning, the lake breeze blew through Lu Lake, causing ripples on the water.

A figure stood by the lake. With a wave of his sleeves, the air around him moved, and a hurricane suddenly arose, making his clothes rustle.

"boom!"

The young man suddenly pointed his finger at the lake.

With a bang, the lake surface dozens of meters away exploded instantly, as if someone had dropped a depth charge, causing a splash of water four to five meters high.

Fortunately, the sound was not very loud, otherwise the entire villa area might have heard it.