The last mortal immortal

"Second Senior Brother, I heard you talking bad about me from afar." Lu Li opened the door and walked in with an annoyed look on his face.

When Su Xuan saw this, there was no trace of embarrassment on his face. Instead, he quickly stepped forward, put his hand on Lu Li's shoulder and said, "Hey, it's not too late for Second Senior Brother to hurt you. Where can I say bad things about you? You go there these days." Where is it, let senior brother find it easy!"

"Cultivation, if I hadn't gone to see Elder Ning Yu tomorrow, maybe I would still be practicing. Does senior brother want me to participate in some gambling battle? Let's talk about it first, I'm not interested. I don't know any magic right now. Come up. You can’t survive a beating.”

"What are you talking about? Senior brother is looking for you to keep benefits for you!" Su Xuanyi mysteriously took out an exquisite red brocade bag from his arms and said, "Good junior brother, you must have practiced so well." You have stepped into the first level of Qi Condensation for many days, guess what this is?"

"This..." Lu Li took the bag with some confusion, looked around and said with some disbelief: "Could it be the legendary storage bag?"

Su Xuanyi smiled and patted Lu Li on the shoulder and said: "Clever! You are indeed our weapon-refining genius! Accept it. This is a gift from the second senior brother. There are also two bottles of Bigu Pill that I picked up for you on the way. This thing only needs to be injected with spiritual power and it can be used as you wish."

Looking at the storage bag in his hand, Lu Li said with some disbelief: "Given it to me? No, it's too expensive. How can I accept it if it's for nothing and no reward?"

In Lu Li's memory, storage bags could only be owned by those with status and wealth. For so many years, only the village chief and his second uncle who ran business all year round owned them in the village. His parents had worked hard for half their lives and did not dare to buy them. Now, Someone wanted to give it to him, so how could Lu Li dare to accept it rashly?

Qin Xiao on the side couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Take it, the storage bag is not a valuable thing to him. Our Su family is the richest family among Yun Juezong's foreign affairs disciples. There are only one hundred. I can get storage bags for you. Besides, he gave them to me and the Fourth Junior Sister, so how could you not accept them?"

"Alas, senior brother, what you said is wrong. I never tell lies. I don't have the ability to get a hundred storage bags. Don't try to deceive our naive third junior brother." Su Xuan scolded with a smile.

"Then, I'll accept it, thank you second senior brother!" Lu Li carefully put away the storage bag, and couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth in his heart. Su Xuanyi and the two had always taken good care of him since he entered the school. Even Ye Wanling, whom he had only met twice, was full of kindness towards him. I am afraid that only his parents and Zhang Mun in the village could be so kind.

Lu Li was a little moved despite all the emotions, but the small Chenyuan Pavilion felt as warm as home.

"Okay, junior brother, there is no need to thank me so much. We are from the same sect. Of course we have to take care of each other! Okay, let's get down to business, junior brother, would you like to participate in the gambling battle with us?"

Although Lu Li was a little reluctant, he couldn't continue to refuse at this moment, so he had to ask: "I wonder what this gambling fight is? Does the sect allow it?"

Seeing Lu Li's interest, Su Xuanyi's face also showed joy and he quickly explained: "Betting and fighting have always existed, and it is something that is not prohibited or allowed by the sect. After all, in addition to improving our realm, we, as cultivators, also need to pay attention to the ability to fight. Otherwise, if you encounter danger, you won't be able to protect yourself. This gambling is something that disciples use privately to improve their combat abilities, with just some spiritual stones added as a bonus."

"The sword is ruthless, what if someone is killed or injured?"

"Hey, the gambling fight is held on the sect's martial arts platform. Once there is danger, you can take the initiative to admit defeat and obtain the protection of the formation. Furthermore, the disciples in the sect know that they must not make a fatal move, otherwise they will be severely punished by the master. No one will be stupid. If you make a foul here, don’t worry.”

"I see, but I don't know magic at all. How can I fight with people on stage? I can't fight hand to hand, right?"

"Isn't it your turn to be strong, weapon refining? You need to know that monks' fighting is not only a competition of magical powers, but also a confrontation of magic weapons. If you can get some guys from Elder Ning, we will definitely shine. !”

Upon hearing this, Lu Li quickly shook his head and said, "No way, no way. Elder Ning is extremely difficult to speak. How could he give me a magic weapon?"

Su Xuan frowned slightly and said with some distress: "Then what should we do, how about you refine the weapon yourself? Elder Ning has many ideas, maybe you can refine the weapon at the first level of Qi Condensation?"

"How is this possible? Second Senior Brother, please don't embarrass me. You also know that Elder Ning has a weird temper. If it really works, I will never refuse." Lu Li spread his hands and said helplessly.

Qin Xiao on the side also smiled and said: "Don't force Third Junior Brother, let's think of other ways. I'll go to Xuandao Pavilion tomorrow to see if I can borrow this magical power for practice."

"Oh, it seems that this is the only way." Su Xuanyi collapsed on the bed weakly and said angrily: "If I want to think of a way, I must give that Zhang San a lesson, and not beat him into Zhang San I will take Mr. Bao’s last name after him!”

The next day, at noon, Lu Li came to the weapon refining room as promised. The room was as hot as before. However, now that Lu Li had successfully entered the first level of the Qi Condensation Stage, his ability to withstand the heat had also improved a lot. At this moment, he was not I find it difficult to hold on.

Seeing that Ning Yu seemed to have been waiting for a long time, Lu Li hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master Ning."

"Well, how many days did it take to reach the first level of the Qi Condensation Stage?"

"Seven whole days."

"Seven days?" Ning Yu frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "What a mediocre person! Those with excellent qualifications can do it in one day, and those with average qualifications can do it in five or six days. You actually need seven days in the second-floor training room! It’s really useless! Could it be that you haven’t practiced the art of immortality?”

"Back to Master Ning, this disciple is stupid and cannot practice according to the exercises." Lu Li then told the problems he encountered one by one, but he was cautious about improving the mind and consciousness and did not tell Ning truthfully. Yu, only said that he was completely unable to practice.

Ning Yu, who was frowning at first, showed a hint of satisfaction after listening to Lu Li's description, nodded and said: "The description is correct. If I didn't practice it myself, I would never be able to explain it so clearly. It seems that I can safely master the weapon refining technique." I’ll teach it to you! Lu Li, do you know whose hand the Immortal Heaven Refining Technique came from?”

"Could it be the Mourning Clan?"

"Of course, this technique comes from the ninth ancestor of the Mouling Clan. This person is extremely talented. He has created his own immortality practice. He is so powerful that there is no opponent in the territory. At that time, I only obtained some fragments of the scroll from the ruins of the Mouling Clan. However, after some reflection, I discovered that only the Mourning Spirit Clan can successfully practice this technique. For the monks, not only is there no benefit, but there is also the danger of spiritual power explosion, so the cultivators have to scatter their skills to protect themselves."

"So Master Ning used this method to test me?" Lu Li couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have almost been killed.

This time, Ning Yu did not continue to be tough but said slightly softly: "You must be careful when preaching and teaching. I have no choice but to do it. Now that your identity has been confirmed, today I will start to teach you what belongs to me." The weapon refining method!"

After saying that, Ning Yu waved his hands, and waves of ripples appeared on the weapon refining platform in front of him, which gradually dissipated. A few breaths later, a strange black stone platform appeared in front of Lu Li. Except for the weapon refining furnace in the middle of the stone platform, There are also numerous grooves that seem to hold spiritual stones.

Ning Yu looked at the stone platform and said excitedly: "This is my life's hard work. The weapon refining platform is made according to the secret technique of the Mourning Clan. You only need to place the spirit stone to control it. With this thing in your hand, even if you You can even refine magic weapons with your own hands even if you are only at the first level of Qi Condensation! You can even try the refining techniques at the sixth level of Qi Condensation! The Mourning Spirit Clan can use their mortal bodies to refine magical weapons, and you will also have the opportunity!"

Looking at Lu Li with a surprised look on his face, Ning Yu continued: "From now on, I will not only teach you the weapon refining techniques of the monks, but also the weapon refining techniques of the Mourning Clan! You are my Ning Yu's The third disciple!"