Mortal's journey to immortality

With less than three days left before the agreed time, Wang Lu has calmed down from his worries. After several interactions with Wudu, Wudu is by no means a person who makes promises easily. He feels that Xu Kui's matter is not simple, and his opponent should be extremely serious. It is powerful and difficult to deal with, otherwise with the ability of the Five Poisons, it would not still show up today.

There are still three days left, Wang Lu can only wait.

On the last day, the day passed by in a hurry and night came. Wang Lu sat quietly in the hall with some uneasiness.

Suddenly his eyes twitched, and an afterimage appeared in the lobby. Before Wang Lu could think of it, he cast a spell to close the door.

Wudu was covered in blood, and he kept coughing with blood in his mouth. He half-knelt in the lobby, glanced at Wang Lu tremblingly, and said with a sad smile: "There is news, hey, I, Wudu, still keep my word. I haven't yet." It’s time.”

Wang Lu didn't speak, his eyes moved slightly, he stepped forward to help Wudu and took him to the secret room where he practiced and retreated. Wudu's injury was very serious, like a drowning person gasping for air, insisting on sitting still. He stood up, took out a pill that was as white as jade and looked like a marble from his storage bag, swallowed it orally, and began to meditate and adjust his breathing.

At this moment, Wang Lu felt as if the whole shop was being shaken by a strong earthquake, and he knew that the people chasing Wu Du were coming.

"Hmph!" Wang Lu snorted coldly and said calmly: "Senior brother, just take care of yourself. I will help you collect some debts first."

He turned around and left, came to the lobby, his eyes were focused, and the store door opened instantly. He removed the restrictions on the store, and stood at the door. Three masked middle-stage Jindan monks were holding their respective magic weapons and standing with murderous intent. Outside the door, it was obvious that they had set up a formation to isolate Wang Lu's shop from the outside world. They were obviously worried about the discovery of the Second Demonic Sect, and wanted to kill Wang Lu, the early Jindan cultivator, and Wang Lu with thunderous force. Catch the five poisons alive.

One of the three monks, a tall monk, said: "Hand over the five poisons and I will spare your life. Otherwise, today next year will be your memorial day."

"Second brother, what are you talking about? Time is urgent. He is just an early-stage Jindan cultivator. Just kill him." Another cultivator said coldly without any hesitation.

Wang Lu looked at the three of them indifferently, with a faint smile gradually appearing between his eyebrows. He pointed at the monk who just called his second brother and said: "That's very well said. I can't wait anymore. Time is urgent. It's solved. You three, I still have a lot to do.”

As soon as the words fell, the three people's hearts tightened. They felt as if they were on a rough sea and were in danger of capsizing at any time.

The three of them shouted loudly at the same time, and two swords and one knife instantly broke through the air with a strong whistling sound and strangled towards Wang Lu.

"Ha ha"

Wang Lu gave a long laugh, and a piece of green light suddenly appeared in mid-air like a firework. The magic weapons of the three people made three explosive sounds of "bang", "bang" and "bang" in the green light.

The magic weapon was destroyed, and the three people spurted out three streams of blood at the same time. Just as they were shocked and immediately released the defensive weapon, another piece of green light bloomed around the three people. The three people were disturbed by the six-star Gongyue Blade. It was a mess, not even a trace of soul escaped. If it weren't for the three storage bags that fell to the ground, the three of them would have never been here.

Wang Lu looked up at the stars in the sky. He returned to the shop calmly and sat behind the counter. He checked his mana and found that almost a quarter of his mana had been consumed.

In that blow just now, Wang Lu came out with anger. The Six-Star Gongyue Blade was also used by him for the first time after he condensed the golden elixir. At the same time, coupled with the blessing of the "Thousand Thousand Threads Blade" formation, the six-star Gongyue Blade was used by him for the first time. The Star-Gong-Moon Blade is so sharp that it can break even the magic weapon that is as precious to the lives of ordinary Golden-Elixir monks with one blow. Not only that, the Six-Star Gong-Moon Blade is even more concealed. Wang Lu believes that ordinary Golden-Column monks can His seven blades, which are as thin as dust, cannot be found.

However, the shortcomings are also obvious. After casting the spell once, Wang Lu's magic power is like a flood that bursts down the embankment. Fortunately, Wang Lu's magic power is deep. If an ordinary early-stage Jindan monk uses Wang Lu's trick, he will have to Being sucked and fucked by seven blades.

It seems that in the future, he should try to use the "Thousand Thousand Threads Blade" formation as little as possible, otherwise, the monkey wine he got on Golden Monkey Island will be consumed by him before he reaches the Nascent Soul stage.

Wang Lu sighed, if the six-star Gongyue Blade could even destroy the storage bag, then he would really have peace of mind.

Wang Lu took out a spiritual medicine, held two medium-grade spiritual stones in his hand, and meditated to recover.

The night passed peacefully like this. Wang Lu opened his eyes. He had recovered to his peak and was just waiting for the five poisons to be cured.

In the next half month, Wang Lu went to the Basha Hall founded by the Basha Sect and purchased a large number of elixirs that could restore injuries and mana, so as to be fully prepared for the next action.

Wang Lu understood that once the Five Poisons awakened, there would be a bloody storm that he could not have expected during the rescue operation of Xu Kui. For the sake of his own life, he could not be too prepared.

A month had passed since the return of the Five Poisons. During this period, Wang Lu went to Basha Hall again to purchase a series of spiritual materials for making talismans, and once again drew dozens of spiritual talismans for emergencies.

Two months later, Wudu finally walked out of the secret room, came to the lobby, and found Wang Lu.

Wang Lu saw that his face was still a little pale, and he knew that he might have damaged his foundation to act like this. Otherwise, with the strength of the Five Poisons, after two months of rest, the injuries all over his body would be better.

Wudu understood what Wang Lu was thinking, but he calmly accepted it and said: "Junior brother still has the Thousand-Year Monkey Wine. My injury can only be cured with the Thousand-Year Spiritual Milk or Thousand-Year Monkey Wine. If Junior Brother still has it, , I am willing to buy it at a high price.”

Wang Lu did not answer Wudu's words. He knew the efficacy of Half-Spiritual Milk clearly. The essence of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk and Thousand Years Spiritual Monkey Wine were the same, no matter whether they were superior or inferior.

Wang Lu took out another bottle of Millennium Monkey Wine from his storage bag and stuffed it into Wudu's hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, feel free to use it. After your brother recovers, you can fight side by side with him."

Just after Wang Lu finished speaking, something unexpected happened to them, and they were stunned on the spot.

Like a bolt of lightning, Zi Jiu instantly came to the top of the Ten Thousand Years Snow Vase. Its two purple tentacles stretched gently, and the snow vase reached its wings. Even though the wings vibrated sharply, the snow vase seemed to have taken root. It couldn't fall down no matter what, and almost at the same time, it flew proudly onto Wang Lu's shoulder.

At the same time, the soul communicated that it liked drinking this wine very much and asked Wang Lu to help it unblock it.

Seeing the five poisons in shock, Wang Lu smiled bitterly and said, "Senior brother, don't be surprised. This is my natal spiritual beast, named Zijiu. It's really naughty, haha."

"Hey, what kind of spiritual butterfly is this? Is it the Buxu Silver Butterfly, which ranks fifth among the top ten strange insects? But it looks purple and gray, so it doesn't look like the Buxu Silver Butterfly? And the other spiritual butterflies also It has not been able to break through to the level of a fifth-level spiritual beast, tsk tsk, it is very strange." Wudu said to himself when he saw Zijiu.

"Haha, Senior Brother Du is indeed well-informed. If my Zi Jiu has one ten thousandth of the ability of Buxu Silver Butterfly, then I will bow down to God and worship Buddha. Junior Brother, I am also deeply puzzled. I have read almost all kinds of information about it. There are books on spiritual beasts, monsters, strange beasts, and strange insects, but there are no spiritual butterflies like Zi Jiu." Wang Lu said in confusion.

"But in my opinion, the strength of Junior Brother's spiritual beast is no less than that of an ordinary mid-Jindan cultivator. With its speed alone, even those powerful seventh-level demon birds may not be as fast as it, Junior Brother Why don't you tell me how you got this spiritual butterfly?" Wudu asked curiously.

For himself, he can be regarded as a member of the way of controlling beasts, so he is relatively clear about various monsters. However, Wang Lu's Spirit Butterfly has never been seen before, and he has no He had heard about it, which immediately made him more interested. If Zijiu wasn't Wang Lu's spiritual beast, he might have captured it and taken it back for further study.

"Haha, I just got it by chance. Junior brother still has to rely on senior brother to rescue Xu Kui." Wang Lu saw the stars flashing in Wudu's eyes. He quickly took the snow bottle from Zijiu, handed it to Wudu, and took Zijiu with him After walking out of the lobby, he also knew that Wudu was obsessed with the study of monsters, especially unknown monsters, to the point where he was so hungry that he forgot to eat and sleep.

He had to send the Five Poisons away, lest it would be bad if he borrowed Zi Jiuyi.

However, Wudu's triumphant words came from behind him, which almost made him fall down again: "Well, let's talk about this topic after I recover from my injury."