Mortal's journey to immortality

Wang Lu was thoughtful and did not go to watch other fights. He returned to the rest room uneasily and set up an isolation formation.

Xiong Canzhi's words made him feel dazed and he needed a good rest.

He just lay on the ground and slept with his clothes on.

In his sleep, he seemed to see his father and mother accompanying him to play in the mountains, putting vegetables in his small bowl, and eating with gusto; he seemed to see his master Qiu Huaren watching him draw the talisman with a smile, and when he made a mistake He stepped forward and whispered a few words to remind him; he seemed to have walked into a green dream, and a girl in green walked forward gently. No matter how he shouted or how much he chased, the girl was his head. Walking forward without looking back...

When Wang Lu woke up, his whole body was covered in sweat and cold. When he activated his magic power, the sweat and coldness went away. He stretched and released the restraints.

Before he could react, a soft and warm body melted into his arms. The body cried with pear blossoms and rain: "Brother Lu, what's wrong with you? It's been three days and three nights. I thought something happened to you." It's over, you know how worried I am about you!"

Wang Lu gently hugged Chen Ya'er, patted her shoulder, and comforted her: "I was a little tired, so I took a rest. I didn't expect that I would sleep for three days and three nights. Sister Ya'er... Ya'er didn't Cry, haha, it won’t look good if your eyes are red from crying.”

Hearing Wang Lu call her Ya'er for the first time, Chen Ya'er suddenly burst into tears and smiled. The whole room seemed to be filled with ten thousand daffodils, and the fragrance was extremely moving.

Wang Lu asked worriedly about Dabi's situation.

Chen Yaer gave Wang Lu a pretty and charming face and said: "Brother Lu actually cares about the competition. Because the competition was too fierce, many people were exhausted and many were seriously injured. The sect decided that twenty-six would advance to thirteen. Do it again in ten days.”

Then he said: "You are lucky this time. You are not allowed to sleep again. Otherwise, in the next twenty years, I might go to Hanzhu Cave to see you."

Hearing the noise outside, the two separated instantly.

Bai Yifan walked in and saw the blushing Chen Ya'er and the embarrassed Wang Lu. Bai Yifan tried to comfort him and gave him a thumbs up and said, "Good boy!"

When Chen Yaer heard Bai Yifan's words, she was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a place to hide in and ran out quickly.

After Chen Ya'er left, Bai Yifan looked Wang Lu up and down carefully: "Junior brother is very blessed with beauty, but it is the hardest to bear the kindness of a beauty. You must remember this, boy."

"Why is senior brother sighing?" Wang Lu couldn't help but ask.

"The word love can only be experienced and understood by yourself, and prepare well. Two days ago, your senior sister Xie Lingyun came out of seclusion. This is what she asked me to give you. Whether you can achieve anything depends on you in the remaining seven days. Thanks to my luck, I have allowed the four of them to return to the hall temporarily." After Bai Yifan finished speaking, he handed him a storage bag and left.

Wang Lu took out a jade box from the storage bag. Inside was a set of gleaming daggers. There were seven daggers. The six daggers were about one inch long and one finger wide. The other dagger was about two inches long and one finger wide. Refers to width.

It turns out that the senior brother wanted him to quickly refine this set of spiritual weapons.

Generally, it takes about ten days to refine a spiritual weapon, but for a complete set of spiritual weapons, it takes twice as long.

However, with the improvement of Wang Lu's cultivation level and the blessing of "Six Talismans", his cultivation level has surpassed that of ordinary monks who are at the peak of the later stage of foundation building, and has risen to the realm of foundation building perfection. In addition, after the mana is exhausted, the semi-spiritual milk Help each other, refining day and night, the time should be barely enough.

He couldn't wait to set up a ban in the room, placed the spiritual weapon in front of him, and clasped his hands together. After a while, the king's face turned red, and he saw a drop of blood slowly condensed on his seven fingers. The drop of blood on his thumb It is about twice as big as the other six drops.

The essence and blood condensed, and Wang Lu uttered "Go". The seven drops of essence and blood instantly merged into the corresponding seven daggers. Wang Lu's face turned pale. He quickly drank a sip of the semi-spiritual milk. The semi-spiritual milk can not only restore mana, but also the Whatever was missing in the body would be completely replenished. After Wang Lu drank it, he felt that his soul had stabilized for the most part. He took another sip and his soul returned to its original state.

He kept inserting various magic formulas into the seven daggers. As the magic formulas continued to be integrated, he gradually felt that his connection with them was deepening step by step.

Three days later, Wang Lu, whose mana was exhausted, recovered his mana and mind after drinking two sips of semi-spiritual milk.

At this time, the dagger had become lighter and lighter. This sudden surprise caught Wang Lu off guard. It had exceeded the limit of a spiritual weapon and almost touched the scope of a magic weapon.

Spiritual weapons cannot be placed in the Dantian to be warmed and cultivated. Magical weapons can be used. This is the reason why magic weapons are powerful, because magic weapons can be used like arms, while spiritual weapons require more use of the monk's spiritual consciousness, although magic weapons also require The blessing of divine consciousness, but less is needed.

The dagger almost turned into a shadow, which means that the dagger has reached the category of a half-step magic weapon. It requires less support from spiritual consciousness, and its connection with the monk himself is closer.

It's a pity that Wang Lu doesn't have a magic formula that can use daggers, otherwise their power will increase exponentially.

This is also one of Wang Lu's current shortcomings. It's like he holds a peerless sword, but he doesn't have the corresponding sword skills to let him display the power of the sword. He can only rely on the sharpness of the sword itself to fight.

He put aside these distracting thoughts. He had not completely refined the dagger yet, so he must not relax.

Six days later, after consuming a bottle and a half of spiritual milk, I looked at the almost transparent and extremely faint seven hair-thin green dots.

Wang Lu's brows were filled with joy, and a feeling of exhaustion came over him. Wang Lu's eyelids trembled. Before going to bed, he made a spell to merge into the restriction.

The sky was dimming, the light flashed, and the light needle stabbed Wang Lu's left buttock fiercely.

With a scream of "Ah", Wang Lu woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and took out the needle. He was afraid that he had overslept, so he could only use this method to remind himself.

After Wang Lu sensed it for a while, it was still half an hour before Chenshi. He sat upright and planned to take advantage of this half hour to get familiar with the seven shining green daggers.

With a wave of his hand, seven green light spots appeared in front of his eyes, one of which was obviously much larger. He suddenly thought of the great formation of the Dream Sect when he broke through the restriction of Jiuyue Secret Realm.

Okay, I’ll call you seven little guys the Six-Star Gongyue Blade.

The six-star Gongyue Blade flew up and down around him happily as if it had a name.

Seeing them being so agile, Wang Lu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he had a brand new idea.