Creation Color Master

After bidding farewell to Bailu Academy, Chu Mo continued to head south.

Zhao Fangjie accepted Chu Mo's suggestion and set out on the journey to Haozhou Huaxia Academy.

On the way, Chu Mo was riding on a horse, holding a leather puppet he had made in his hand. As he mobilized the military spirituality in the Yin-Yang Living Beings Diagram and integrated it into it, the eyes of the leather puppet in Chu Mo's hand gradually became bright, and there was a hint of expression on its face.

The sun was shining brightly on the road. The weather seemed to have changed significantly in just one day. The wind in the air didn't seem so cold anymore, and the old trees on both sides of the road had sprouted new buds.

The temperature is gradually rising and the weather is gradually getting warmer.

After a day's journey, the shadow of a small town finally appeared in front of Chu Mo.

Luoshui Town is a small border town located in the southernmost part of Yunzhou, very close to Yuzhou.

Unlike Yong'an Town, Luoshui Town has the water of Luo River flowing behind it, nourishing the land within a radius of hundreds of miles and making the land fertile. The planting industry is very developed here, and it is one of the important grain-producing areas in Yunzhou.

At the same time, a few miles across the Luo River is a green forest that spans the two states. Luoshui Town, close to the river and the forest, has unique natural resources, which also makes it extremely prosperous.

Walking into the town, you can see horses and carts carrying goods everywhere.

Here, the most common thing seen is the grain shop. Various grains and spiritual objects can be seen everywhere, which makes Chu Mo very envious.

Lingya rice is a kind of spiritual food that is as pure as white jade, sweet and soft, rich in spirituality, and beneficial to restoring one's own spirituality.

Purple blood rice is a kind of spiritual rice that requires the blood of monsters to grow. The powerful blood energy of monsters will be absorbed by the purple blood rice. The richer the blood energy contained in the purple blood rice, the deeper the color will be, making it very suitable for consumption by military practitioners.

White corn is a spiritual food that has very demanding growing conditions. Its cultivation conditions are controlled by only a few people. It contains talent and is very suitable for consumption by Confucian children.

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There are various kinds of spiritual food items, and their effects are also different.

Because this is the place of origin, the prices are very favorable. Chu Mo, out of curiosity, bought all the grain crops he came across.

After handing the three golds to the shop owner, Chu Mo politely left the shop.

Before Chu Mo had walked a hundred meters since entering the city, he had already spent a hundred taels of gold to purchase hundreds of kilograms of various spiritual rices, including more than twenty types. He was very generous.

Just when Chu Mo was buying up spiritual rice wantonly, he didn't know that a pair of eyes were already staring at him.

A few dozen meters from the entrance of the town, a paper-folding shop stands alone, which seems out of place with the bustling environment around it.

In front of the shop, a pale young man was lying on a recliner basking in the sun, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he seemed to be sleeping, but his eyes never left Chu Mo.

Inside the shop, all kinds of paper-made figures, carriages, and horse harnesses are available, giving the room an eerie feeling.

Chu Mo and the others seemed to have noticed nothing at all. They just slowly walked away along the street and disappeared into the crowd.

The boy walked back to the store slowly and weakly, giving the impression that he would fall if the wind blew.

The young man took out a piece of paper from the shabby counter, and with his swift hands he quickly folded it into a paper crane.

A spell was cast and the paper crane slowly flew up. As time passed, the flying of the paper crane became more and more agile.

Looking at the paper crane slowly flying high into the sky, a strange smile appeared on the boy's lips.

On the other side, Chu Mo strolled from the shops to the stalls. The food and spiritual objects sold here were different from those sold over there. The spiritual resources sold here were all collected by people from the Luo River and the Green Shade Forest.

Marigolds, purple orchid fruits, green wind vines, water spirits, etc., can be said to be the result of living by the mountains and by the water. These are all spiritual objects that are the local specialties.

Chu Mo bought some water spirit essences. This kind of spiritual object can only be condensed in places with abundant water vapor. It is extremely rare in Haozhou and is the best choice for making leather puppets.

The wealth plundered from Li Wei is enough for him to squander. Besides, the acquisition of these spiritual objects can be directly converted into his own strength.

Chu Mo wandered around until the evening before he found an inn to stay in.

In the room, Chu Mo was sitting on the bed practicing, and the next second Zhen Gang's figure appeared in the room.

Noticing Zhen Gang’s arrival, Chu Mo ended his practice and asked why he showed up.

Zhen Gang placed a paper crane on the table and said, "My Lord, we seem to be being watched. I just spotted it outside the assist window. The person controlling him is very cunning. The moment I spotted him, the divine consciousness attached to him was disconnected."

"My subordinates alerted the enemy and the person behind the scenes escaped."

"Please rest assured, my lord. I have already sent Duan Shui and the others to look for clues. I believe that there will be news soon. The people in the Yin Sect are still easy to identify."

Chu Mo walked to the table and took the paper crane on the table in his hand. There was still a trace of yin energy on it.

Chu Mo recognized him at a glance as he was from the Yinmen paper-making lineage.

There are people from the Yin Clan hiding in Luoshui Town. They have set their sights on me as soon as I arrived. I have to say, it is very interesting.

Yao Guangxiao still closed his eyes to meditate and comprehend the truth. The power of Buddhism, Zen, cause and effect, soul and many other great principles emanated from the seeds of the great principles he had comprehended. Chu Mo estimated that the day of his breakthrough was not far away.

The last battle with the illusionist Meihong seemed to have brought Yao Guangxiao huge benefits.

Yang Jiye and Sarliang were dressed as guards and were also looking at the paper crane in Chu Mo's hand with curiosity.

Soon, a figure jumped down from the beam, and Duan Shui half-knelt on the ground and said, "My lord, we were ordered to find the person behind the paper crane, and now we have found him."

"There is a paper-making shop at the gate where we entered the town during the day. The owner of the shop was guilty and ran away when he saw us."

"Wangliang, Luanshen and others have chased them out, they should be back soon."

Chu Mo stood up and said, "This place is not suitable for us. Let's go to the paper-making shop and wait. I want to see what he is up to. Is he greedy for money and wants to kill for money?"

Outside Luoshui Town, Zhou Yixin was sitting in a paper sedan chair, and eight paper people were driving the sedan chair into the air.

Four powerful and fierce murderous intentions from behind were locking onto him. They were like ghosts, hiding in the darkness and chasing him extremely quickly.

Seeing that the gap was getting closer, Zhou Yixin swung his robe and a bunch of paper men whizzed out, growing in the wind and transforming into a team of paper soldiers, holding paper knives and paper swords to stop the four monsters.

Seeing the other party's methods, Wuliang and others sneered and swung their swords to easily tear the paper soldiers into pieces.

Pieces of paper flew everywhere, and under the sharp sword energy, they turned into confetti floating in the wind, which was completely vulnerable.

Zhou Yixin looked at the scene behind him with his eyes widened.

Carrying the legacy of a paper-folding craftsman, he had been living in Luoshui Town, carefully hiding himself, and finally entered the second level of cultivation.

Originally, he was considered a master in Luoshui Town, but who would have thought that today he would provoke the wrong paper people. What happened to these killers who were at the same level as him? Are the second level cultivation so worthless now?

Then what's the point of practicing hard in hiding?

Zhou Yixin knew that if he was alone he might still be able to fight, but now all he could do was delay time and escape quickly.