Mortal's journey to immortality

Mi Tianhua has big ears, thick eyebrows and dark eyes, and a tall build. He is in his prime.

As soon as he finished speaking, a storage bag appeared steadily in his hand. He calmly played the magic formula, and a red spiritual grass floated in the air.

Wang Lu had no plans of trading or auctioning. Judging from Mi Tianhua's image and demeanor, he was calm and determined, a character who was not easy to mess with.

Especially his piercing eyes, it seems that it is easy to see through people at a glance, leaving nothing to hide.

In the early stage of Yuanying, he made Wang Lu really understand that what he practiced was also pure "Six Talismans", so the depth of his magic power was far beyond that of ordinary strong people in the early stage of Yuanying. As for whether he could compete with those in the middle stage of Yuanying , it is impossible to know.

However, there seemed to be something different that he couldn't describe.

Got a general understanding of him.

The first day of the trade fair lasted from morning to 13:30 in the evening before it came to an end in a warm and exciting atmosphere.

At the end of the first day, Wang Lu squeezed into the crowd, passed through the light curtain, and walked out of the trade fair.

As soon as Fang came out, Wang Lu suddenly had a strong feeling.

From Mi Tianhua's every move at the auction, we can see that this person is good at dancing, elegant, but very stable, good at planning and making moves, and will consider everything carefully.

Although the information provided by Yinjiu said that he would stay in the killing capital for one day, Wang Lu still couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart. At this time, he had to leave immediately. This was probably a deception.

Even if this is the accurate conclusion Yinluan Xuan came to after collecting all his information and information.

However, they ignored a very important part, that is, when a crisis strikes, not only mortals can feel it, but this is especially true for immortal cultivators.

Especially those with extremely keen spiritual consciousness, any slightest disturbance will cause great alarm.

Thinking of this, I feel increasingly uneasy.

Wang Lu's eyes moved and he immediately set a measurement.

Ignoring other people's gazes, he flew towards the City Lord's Mansion extremely fast.

When Fang arrived at the city lord's mansion, he immediately paid 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones to directly secure the teleportation array to Youxian City.

Seeing so many spiritual stones, a Golden Elixir Dzogchen deacon took the storage bag and quickly took out a silver teleportation talisman without thinking.

After the spell was played, the teleportation array exploded with silver light, and Wang Lu disappeared.

Youxian City is two hundred thousand miles away from Qingshan. This is the shortest way to Qingshan. Wang Lu flew out of the city gate quickly and calmly.

Immediately, completely ignoring the looks and surprises of others, there was a "bang", and before the shadow on the spot dissipated, the person appeared five hundred and sixty feet away.

Fast, fast, extremely fast.

This directly stunned several monks with different cultivation levels present. In their opinion, Wang Lu might be dressed up as an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

The idea of ​​completely discarding the flying treasure Lan Zhou and using all the strength to expand the body is getting stronger and more urgent.

Once this opportunity is lost, the next time will be the year of the monkey and the moon of the horse.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Two hundred thousand miles away, no matter plains, mountains, rivers, wilderness, hills, forests, lakes... His shadows are like bubbles exploding continuously, and some monks with low realms are like a gust of wind. It blew by and I didn’t notice it at all.

Masters who are at the Golden Core Stage guess that this person is extremely powerful and must not be easily provoked, let alone caught up with him.

Because the speed is too fast and there is no way to catch up.

Wang Lu can be said to be running as fast as he can.

From night to noon of the next day, there was no pause in the middle. As he flew continuously over long distances, "Across the Clouds" seemed to have loosened its bottleneck.

He didn't have any thoughts to think about this problem at all. What he was worried about now was that Mi Tianhua, the late Nascent Soul monk of Qiansha Hall, and the entire team returned to Qingshan, the base camp, before him.

Fortunately, when he first arrived at the entrance of Qingshan, Yinjiu and Caiying, who were hiding and waiting here, showed a hint of surprise when they saw his arrival.

According to the plan, Wang Lu should arrive at night on the third day of the auction.

Why is he so urgent?

The three of them measured, Wang Lu went to explore ideas first, and left after the second day of the auction, teleporting directly to Youshan City, and then released the flying treasures to join here to be fully prepared for the thunder strike.

To this end, Yinjiu also took out a high-speed flying treasure collected by Yinluan Xuan.

This object can fly at a speed of four hundred feet per breath. Wang Lu declined repeatedly, but Silver Nineteen forced it on him.

According to this speed, it would take ten hours to cover two hundred thousand miles.

Why is it so far ahead of schedule?

Wang Lu did not explain the two questions. He calmly returned to the ambush with them, with two deep rays of light in his eyes, which immediately frightened Yinjiu and Caiying.

In their view, Wang Lu was like an extremely hungry and dangerous monster. If he was not careful, he would choose people to eat and kill people in a rage.

In a mountain col hidden in sparse forest, under the cover of the formation, the three of them fell into a strange and peaceful atmosphere.

After Wang Lu explained in detail, Yinjiu and Caiying were shocked and speculated that it was very likely to happen.

Anyone with strong strength is different from ordinary people, let alone Mi Tianhua, a master of talisman making who has been famous for nearly two hundred years. Not only is he powerful, but his sense of smell is also keen and superior to others.

Wang Lu's intuition is very likely to happen.

Fortunately, he discovered it in time and returned, otherwise, once it became a reality, his success would be in vain.

Time flew by. In the early morning of the third day of the trade fair, Wang Lu and Caiying stood up almost at the same time and looked at each other.

Silver Nineteen, who remained alert, looked at the newly bright sky beyond the sight of the two of them for no apparent reason.

As expected, Mi Tianhua and his party returned quickly at night.