Mortal Cultivator

Wanbao Pavilion.

Wang Lu walked into Wanbao Pavilion and entered a secret room.

"Mr. Huo, this is a batch of consigned pills. By the way, Mr. Huo, how long will it take for your company to send merchant ships for patrol?" Wang Lu handed the pills to Mr. Huo in front of him, and suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Don't be anxious, my friend. The headquarters will take more than ten years to arrive. After all, this is just the last stop."

Wang Lu looked at Mr. Huo in front of him. He also knew Mr. Huo's background. Mr. Huo's full name is Huo Qi. He is a foundation-building manager who followed Wanbao Company to this place a hundred years ago. He is now 256 years old and has lived in the Black Water Mountains for nearly a hundred years.

And the company he is in is jointly opened by the sects of the entire continent. It is said that there are several gods, but even Huo Qi has never seen one.

"Okay, I'll come next time. If you need to do something in advance about Senior Huo, you can always use the sound transmission talisman to call me."

"Okay, my friend."

Wang Lu left the Wanbao Pavilion and saw the streets bustling with people exclaiming.

"Wow, that's the young master of the Shui family, the young master of the Qingshui Sect, Shui Ling'er? So beautiful, so big!"

A Qi-refining cultivator whispered to the cultivator next to him, staring at the huge breasts of a woman in a light blue dress.

Wang Lu looked at it and saw that it was indeed big. He couldn't help but take a few more glances. He had only heard of the young master of the Shui family before, but he didn't expect it to be a woman. He missed the beauty of the world, but the woman was wearing a veil and couldn't see her face clearly.

Wang Lu touched the mask on his face. The mask on his face was a specialty of the Shui family, the "Shui Rong Mask", which was a top-grade magic weapon, expensive, and even the foundation-building cultivators couldn't see through it.

The woman in the light blue dress quickly disappeared in the crowd, and Wang Lu's consciousness only saw her cultivation level, the middle stage of foundation building.

He sighed slightly at the high level of this woman's cultivation.

The reason why Wang Lu could see her cultivation clearly was that although his cultivation was only perfect, his spiritual awareness was far beyond the general early stage of foundation building, and was not far from the middle stage of foundation building.

Seeing the clear jade figure leaving, Wang Lu also retracted his gaze and walked out of the city. Once out of the city, he directly glided on the wind at an incredible speed.

Snowflakes were blooming outside the city. Wang Lu looked at this strange scene. Although the snow had stopped, the cold air did not decrease. It was really strange. The original body was destroyed by this snow disaster. If the Shui family had not started to help mortals, I am afraid that all mortals would have died.

The journey was safe. After more than ten days, Wang Lu traveled thousands of miles and came to another city, Black Water City.

This city, like Qingshui City, evolved from a family market. It was the city of the Liu family, the enemy of Li Wei, the remains of the cave, and now a sect has been established.

There are seven major families in the entire Black Water Mountains, namely Shui, Tang, Liu, Li, Chen, Sun, and Huang.

Although there are seven major families, the strongest one is still the Shui family. One family can compete with the other six families, not to mention that the Tang family is still dependent on the Shui family.

Looking at this Black Water City, it is also huge. If it is not compared with the Shui family, the Liu family can also be ranked in the front. He has heard of this place before, but has never been here. He came here this time to see if there are any materials for the foundation-building pill, even seeds.

"Pay spirit stones. Your cultivation is perfect, so pay 10 spirit stones."

Wang Lu was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that he would still pay according to his cultivation, but he didn't care. He threw out 10 and stepped into the city gate.

As soon as he entered the city, noisy hawking sounds rang out. Wang Lu glanced at it and found it strange.

There were many casual cultivators outside the shops along the street, and the street was crowded with cultivators, which seemed very lively.

"Young Master Liu, just buy this peach tree. Although this peach tree has lost its spirituality, it will definitely recover with just a trace of immortal energy."

"Fuck you, a trace of immortal energy, I have a trace of immortal energy and I will use it for peaches, I will kick you to death, you stinky casual cultivator."

A young man in gorgeous clothes kicked a young casual cultivator. It was true what he said. Who would use immortal energy on peach trees? He kicked the young man hard again, and then Young Master Liu left with his followers.

Wang Lu went forward to look at the peach tree. A small peach tree half a person tall was planted in a jade basin. There was no pattern, but it looked quite strange. It was green all over and didn't look like an ordinary thing. It looked more like a good thing that had lost its spirituality.

Although it was useless to others, if he put it in the black soil in his space and planted it for a few years, he should be able to see what it was.

It was definitely a good treasure.

Thinking about it, he saw that most of the cultivators around him had left, so he went up to ask the price.

"Daoyou, how much is this thing for?"

"A Rejuvenation Pill, please, kind-hearted person, I want to save my grandfather, please..." The young man saw that no one was interested in it nearby, so he began to kowtow humbly to Wang Lu, the only one left.

Rejuvenation Pill, a fourth-grade pill.

Wang Lu touched his chin. Don't say it, if it was really an ordinary person, no one would buy this small peach tree. A Rejuvenation Pill is worth more than a thousand spirit stones, which can increase the life of a Qi-refining cultivator by ten years.

Wang Lu has a lot of this kind of pill.

"Can it be cheaper? Can I use spirit stones?"

"This tree is to save my grandfather, no bargaining." Seeing Wang Lu bargaining, the young man immediately made a bitter face and shook his head to refuse.

Wang Lu pondered for a moment before taking out a pill and throwing it to the young man.

"Since you are filial, I will give you one." Wang Lu said with an ambiguous meaning.

Although he said this, he was not so kind, and said this just to cover up.

He was afraid that someone would suddenly jump out and compete with him for the position, but no one would rush to be a good Samaritan.

If he looked like he was buying a peach tree, and someone misunderstood him as seeing that the peach tree was extraordinary or had a way to restore its spirituality, the nature of this would be different.

As for exposing a rejuvenation pill, at most he would be targeted by some cultivators in the Qi Refining stage, but he didn't care about the Qi Refining cultivators. With his powerful spiritual sense, he could already use the magic weapon that only the Foundation Establishment cultivators could use, which made him invincible among the Qi Refining cultivators.

"Senior, this is a legacy passed down from my family for dozens of generations..."

The young man who took the pill seemed to want to explain to Wang Lu how extraordinary the origin of the peach tree was, how many generations it had been passed down, etc., but was interrupted by Wang Lu waving his hand.

"No need to say more, I just think you are filial, I don't value this thing."

The old man transformed by Wang Lu waved his hand, put the peach tree into the storage bag, and Wang Lu left directly.

If it was really extraordinary, there was no need for the young man to explain, it would be better to study it himself, so as not to attract people's attention.

He continued to walk around the street, visited many shops but got nothing, and had to come to a spiritual herb pavilion with a larger storefront.

The plaque read, Liu's Spiritual Herb Pavilion.

"What does this Taoist want to buy?"

A white-haired old man sat in the shop and asked when he saw the old man Wang Lu transformed into.

"I wonder if your pavilion has any rare spiritual herb seeds. Can you take them out so that I can choose one or two? If they are suitable, I can buy them at a higher price than the market price."

The old man transformed by Wang Lu made a hoarse voice.

"Of course I can."

The shopkeeper went to the back pavilion and came out. There were many storage bags on the table in an instant, and some were sealed with special wooden boxes.

Wang Lu looked at them one by one, but most of them were things he had collected over the years. Although precious, it was worthless if he already had them.

"Nothing else? I wonder if there are materials or spiritual seeds for the foundation-building pill?" Wang Lu asked obscurely.

"Yes, of course, but it will take some time." The old man opposite hurriedly responded after hearing this, and a sound transmission note in his hand was secretly burned by him.

"Damn it, this Liu family is really like this!" Wang Lu cursed inwardly.

The old man opposite him only looked like he was at the ninth level of Qi Refining. Although his cultivation was similar to his, his spiritual sense was far inferior.

Wang Lu noticed the little trick of the old man opposite him at a glance. This old man probably saw that he was a stranger and asked the price of such a precious thing as the Foundation Building Pill, and wanted to ask someone to kill people and rob treasures.

"Haha, in that case, I will come again tomorrow."

Wang Lu said with a smile, but he was thinking about running away quickly.

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the store and walked out of the city.

...

"Let's go, follow him. He can give away the Rejuvenation Pill at will, so his worth must be very high."

After Wang Lu left, the three cultivators quickly followed him, as if they were afraid that Wang Lu would run away.

Wang Lu glided slowly in the wind, and his spiritual sense had already seen the three people behind him. These three people had been with him in the city for a long time, and they were obviously casual cultivators who were doing murder and robbing treasures.

Wang Lu didn't fly very fast, but he was happy to earn some extra money by fishing, and to get rid of the evil for the cultivation world.

The three people behind him stood on a flying shuttle magic weapon, which was extremely fast, and it seemed that the magic weapon was bought specifically for this business. Wang Lu's consciousness kept flowing back and forth between the three people, but the three people didn't notice it.

"One has perfected Qi Refining, and the other two have barely reached the 9th level."

Wang Lu whispered in a dark voice, and the three people quickly caught up with Wang Lu.

"Hahahaha, old man, you are not from our Black Water City, right? Hand over the storage bag, and I will spare your life!"

The leader laughed evilly, looking up and down at Wang Lu as if he was looking at a chicken.

Wang Lu stopped and looked at the three people chasing him. His eyes were fierce, and he sacrificed a flying sword to cut the three people.

"Not good! Foundation Building Cultivator! Run!!"

The three people who were just laughing suddenly changed their faces, and they tried to escape by controlling the flying shuttle in a panic.

But there was no chance, it was too late.

The sword flashed past, and three heads flew high. Under the power of the magic weapon, the three people died on the spot.

Wang Lu called back the flying sword, stepped on the sword, and stood in the air, with his hands behind his back, looking like a Taoist master.

"Daoyou in the dark, please show yourself!"

Wang Lu put his hands behind his back, looked around and suddenly spoke.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that Daoyou is a fellow foundation-building Taoist. I'm sorry."

An old man with white hair and beard came out.

Wang Lu was secretly shocked. It was just a routine trick, but he didn't expect that there was really a cultivator hiding. He just checked carefully with his spiritual sense and didn't find this person.

Immediately, he clasped his fists without changing his expression, and said in a hoarse voice: "Daoyou, what do you want to see me for?"

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's just a coincidence, I'll leave now, I'll leave now."

The old man turned and left without fighting with Wang Lu again. It is still difficult for foundation-building cultivators to kill with one blow. It is difficult to determine the winner without a fight. It is just a wealth revealed by a rejuvenation pill. If he has perfected his Qi training, he can still pick it up easily. Forget about foundation building, the old man thought, and left angrily.

Seeing this man leave, Wang Lu collected the three people's property, and then the old man he turned into also flew away on a sword. He didn't know who the Liu family would send to chase him, so he chose not to take the risk and sped up to leave.

After flying for a long time, his spiritual power was a little weak, so he landed in a mountain stream to open a snow cave.

After arranging the formation, Wang Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh my god, I'm so tired." Wang Lu sat on the ground.

He had consumed a lot of magic power while flying with the sword just now, which was quite far-fetched for his current level of cultivation.

But there was no other way, he was not sure if anyone else was following him.

Wang Lu did not see the cultivation level of the old man just now, maybe he had some hidden skills or magic tools.

Without thinking any more, he quickly took out a few pills and swallowed them, and some spirit stones were also spread around.

Wang Lu began to recover his mana.

After an hour, his mana was fully recovered, and he took out the three storage bags he had just obtained to check.