A scrap collection station comes to mind

Holding the iron pillar with his hand, Chen Muyu closed his eyes, mobilized his soul, released his spiritual power, and spread it from bottom to top, like weaving a large net, trying to wrap the entire iron pillar.

As long as it can be wrapped, Chen Muyu can pull him into his mind space. The Wanjie Scrap Collection Station is so big that accommodating this pillar is not a problem at all.

Because he had just received an injection and the mental energy consumed was being replenished rapidly, Chen Muyu did not feel any obvious discomfort.

The fifty-meter limit was quickly reached, but the mental power was not consumed yet and continued to spread upward.

After exceeding the limit, the consumption of mental energy obviously accelerated a lot. When reaching fifty-five meters, Chen Muyu already felt a little dizzy.

"Come!"

Chen Muyu shouted.

Jin Jianfeng had been prepared for a long time. When he heard Chen Muyu's instructions, he did not dare to neglect. He immediately picked up a shot of spiritual potion and stabbed it into Chen Muyu's arm.

Supplemented by the potion, the rapidly depleted mental power was replenished at a faster rate. Chen Muyu exerted all his energy and mobilized his mental power to continue climbing up.

65 meters!

"Come again!"

Another shot!

75 meters!

"continue!"

"Another shot!"

After three injections, Chen Muyu's mental range finally exceeded 80 meters, completely wrapping the entire iron pillar from bottom to top like a layer of plastic wrap.

"receive!"

Chen Muyu gave a low drink.

With a fierce output of mental power, he pulled it straight, and the iron pillar weighing more than 10,000 tons disappeared from the pit out of thin air.

The surrounding soil fell sparsely, and there was a round mark in the middle of the pit. The iron pillar just disappeared as if it had never existed.

Jin Jianfeng opened his mouth wide. What kind of magical power is this?

"call!"

At the last moment, he got up a little violently, and his mental energy poured out all of a sudden. Chen Muyu almost stopped and staggered forward.

Jin Jianfeng quickly held on to the shot. He still had one shot left in his hand and quickly gave it to Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu crossed his legs on the spot in the pit and adjusted his breathing for a moment. Only then did he regain most of his mental strength, and the color returned to his whole face.

"Master, how are you?" Jin Jianfeng asked quickly when he saw Chen Muyu open his eyes.

Chen Muyu breathed a long sigh of relief, waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and immediately took another injection of psychotropic potion.

I quickly became full of energy and finally returned to my peak state.

Chen Muyu felt that the power of his soul seemed to be much stronger than before. This overdraft method seemed to have a considerable effect on expanding the capacity of his mental power.

The current capacity of mental power is probably 50-60% greater than before.

The soul has grown vigorously and has taken a big step towards the realm of refining gods.

This is much faster than daily practice. If it is at this speed, Chen Muyu estimated that it would take less than ten times to reach the realm of god refining.

However, this thing requires a bit of psychoactive potion, and the process is a bit too painful.

"Master, that iron pillar?" Jin Jianfeng asked curiously. Although he became Chen Muyu's younger brother, he didn't know anything about Chen Muyu.

"Received."

Chen Muyu did not explain too much, "Let's go down the mountain. That ruin must be opened today to avoid a long night and many dreams."

"yes!"

Jin Jianfeng didn't dare to ask any more questions, and the two quickly descended from Erlang Mountain.

…

Thousands of miles above the blue sky, a passenger plane flew from Haidong Province to Xichuan. In the business class, an old man wearing a Tang suit was closing his eyes to relax.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to be awakened by something. He opened the sun visor and looked out the window. There were only blue sky and white clouds outside.

"Thank you, Mr. Xie?"

Next to him, a middle-aged bald man asked in a low voice.

The old man turned around and said, "Xiao Xu, where are we now?"

"Mr. Xie, we have entered Xichuan territory and will land in Chengdu in twenty minutes." The bald man replied quickly.

The old man frowned slightly, "I mean, where is this place?"

"here?"

The man reacted for a moment, consulted the stewardess, and then replied, "Mr. Xie, the following is Xichuan Yandu City."

What about salt?

The old man looked out the window again, and then relaxed his frown, "After we get off the plane, Xiao Xu, please ask someone to arrange a car, and let's go to Yandu."

The man hesitated, a little confused, but the old man seemed very majestic, and he didn't dare to ask why.

"yes."

The man responded, "President Ma of the Xichuan Martial Arts Association will personally come to the airport to pick you up, and there will also be some celebrities from Xichuan. Mr. Xie, when you see..."

"Let them wait and go to the Salt City first."

The old man waved his hand with a calm demeanor, as if he didn't take anyone or anything seriously.

…

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Let’s talk about Salt City.

After receiving Chen Muyu's call, Teng Hu didn't ask why. He immediately found someone and rushed to Yandu without stopping.

It was only noon when we arrived.

After lunch, the excavation of the ruins continued in the afternoon.

For large second-hand recycling manufacturers, some blasting methods are sometimes used in this kind of factory demolition work. Otherwise, how can you move something that is too big?

Teng Hu brought a demolition team, a total of three people, who were considered very skilled and very skilled.

Go down into the pit, plant explosives, evacuate personnel, inspect, and detonate.

"boom!"

The entire steel plant was shaken violently.

Thick smoke billows.

This thing is extremely powerful.

This place was remote, and the factory was being demolished, so although the movement was loud, it didn't attract anyone's attention.

The sky was filled with dirt and dust, and it took a while for the dust to settle.

The big hole on the ground became even bigger, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of rotten eggs. The entire hole was at least doubled in size, and part of the soil inside was blackened by the explosion.

When the smoke had almost dispersed, Chen Muyu took the lead and jumped down.

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The place where the golden light mask originally appeared was no longer there.

Sure enough, professional is professional, and the golden light mask is indeed very strong, but it still succumbs to the power of explosives.

The original entrance to the cave was buried by soil.

Jin Jianfeng quickly called to his disciples and brought the machine over to dig a hole.

"Xiaoyu, what kind of plane are you doing?" Teng Hu was quite curious. Chen Muyu was hanging out with this group of people, so they were fighting here, right?

"Have fun with it."

Chen Muyu shrugged without explaining, "Brother Hu, thank you very much. These brothers have worked hard too. I will treat you to dinner tonight."

After almost prevaricating, Teng Hu and others were coaxed away. The excavation team was very efficient. In less than half an hour, the tunnel buried by the collapse was dug out again.

"Master, you can go down now." Jin Jianfeng ran over to report.

"Everyone is on alert and no one is allowed to get close."

He came to the pit again and looked down. After Chen Muyu gave instructions, he jumped down alone.