That day, on the second floor of Shangpin Residence.
At a square table by the window, Di Xing sat across from him, his face full of hesitation.
Chen Mu glanced at him and rejected him before he could speak. "Don't even think about luring more Calamity Demons here. Otherwise, I'll deal with you first."
Over the past while, Di Xing had brought this up more than once.
Before encountering that bizarre Calamity Demon that drained life force, Chen Mu might have agreed.
But now, forget it.
He still had no idea what that bizarre Calamity Demon was. What if he ran into something even stranger?
"Do you know where I can find Qi Refining cultivators?" Ignoring Di Xing's struggle, Chen Mu looked at Yunshan and Di Xing and asked about something else.
This was the main reason he had come to see them.
Over the past few days, his Dao Foundation's transformation had gradually neared its end. Chen Mu had also spent quite a while living a leisurely, peaceful life.
Now, he was preparing to set out in search of the later portions of the Qi Refining inheritance.
"Sir, are you planning to use Qi Refining demon-men as stakes and bury them underground to build a Training Ground?" Di Xing was briefly puzzled before his face filled with realization.
"You actually needn't go through so much trouble. As long as you return to the Dragon Locking Institute with me, with your means of suppressing Calamity Demons, you can use as much Incense Vital Qi as you want." He happily took the opportunity to persuade him.
Chen Mu could only roll his eyes.
You want a Qi Refining cultivator like me to join the Dragon Locking Institute?
That was no way to seek death.
And Qi Refining demon-man? I'm the Qi