Mortal Cultivator

"By the way, it seems that someone came to investigate your information, but I didn't dare to act rashly because of his background..."

Huo Qi said a little embarrassedly. He was just a marginal figure in the Huo family. If it wasn't for his surname Huo, he might have difficulty in forming a pill, so he didn't have the ability to investigate who it was, so he could only pretend not to know.

Wang Lu waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. Fox Fairy had told him about this matter, and Huo Qi should be talking about someone sent by Fox Fairy.

Then Wang Lu helped Huo Qi refine more than a dozen furnaces of pills in the pill room. While refining the pills, he also learned from Huo Qi about Shui Yun's general news and the general situation of the Tiandu City Loose Cultivation Alliance.

Lingxu Zhenren failed to advance to the God of Incarnation and has retired. Ning Tianxiong broke through to the late Yuanying stage and became the new leader of the Tiandu City Loose Cultivation Alliance. The most important thing is that Ning Tianxiong's father, the ancestor of the Ning family, actually broke through to the God of Incarnation.

Wang Lu didn't care about the changes in Tiandu City after learning about these things. These things had nothing to do with him. Only Lingxu Zhenren failed to become a god, which made him feel a little pity.

After refining the pills, Wang Lu took out some high-level pills and gave them to Huo Qi.

"This..."

"Top-grade foundation-building pill! Top-grade golden pill! Top-grade infant-breaking pill..., top-grade essence-cultivating pill, top-grade infant-cultivating pill!" Huo Qi looked at the contents of the storage bag in shock.

"Brother! These pills... I'm afraid they are not suitable for trading, right?" Even though Huo Qi was very mature and prudent, he still stuttered when he spoke.

Wang Lu didn't say anything, but a breath of late-stage Yuanying cultivation emanated without any concealment.

"Don't worry, Senior Huo, I have attached my late-stage Yuanying cultivation breath to these pills. If there are still people who don't have eyes, you don't have to make it difficult. Just send a voice message to me."

"So that's it."

Feeling Wang Lu's cultivation, Huo Qi sensed the pills again, and then he found that there was a breath of cultivation on them. He suddenly realized it. Although he was shocked by Wang Lu's cultivation, he didn't ask much.

Seeing Huo Qi understood, Wang Lu did not treat him badly and gave him a pill that was enough to help him rise to the top.

Huo Qi did not ask any more questions and left happily with the pill. He did not care what great opportunity Wang Lu had. Doing his job well was his purpose and this was his ability to make a living.

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After Huo Qi left, Wang Lu took out the storage bag Huo Qi had just given him and probed into it with his spiritual sense. The scattered seeds inside were all recorded in the Wanbaolu.

He took out two seeds of different sizes, one black and one red. They were exactly the two ninth-grade spiritual objects Huo Qi mentioned.

The black one was the size of a fingernail and was called the Dark Netherworld Tree. It was a spiritual object that could provide dark spiritual root cultivators with dark spiritual power, but it grew slowly and needed to grow in a place without sunlight and with rich dark spiritual power. Otherwise, it would not grow at all. If it saw the light, it would reverse and eventually turn back into a seed until the next time there was a suitable environment and it would germinate again.

Wang Lu planted the Dark Nether Tree randomly in the space. Although the space area is not very large now, it is enough for him to plant various spiritual objects.

After planting the Dark Nether Tree, Wang Lu planted the red soybean-sized seeds and took good care of them. He went to the Soul Lotus's spiritual pool to get some spiritual spring water for irrigation.

This red seed is called the Seven-Colored Rose. Just like its name, it blooms seven petals and grows towards the sun. It is completely different from the Dark Nether Tree. It likes to absorb the scorching sun of heaven and earth. Its age is very obvious.

That is, every hundred years, there will be a strange phenomenon on the Seven-Colored Rose, and a small scorching sun will appear. When it reaches seven, it will be fully mature. The strange phenomenon will disappear when it is picked.

However, the age of this kind of thing is not so easy to increase. It not only requires a place with rich spiritual energy, but also a place with rich scorching sun power. If the scorching sun power is not enough, it may not mature for ten thousand years.

The Seven-Colored Rose can refine a powerful elixir.

The beauty pill is different from the beauty pills used by low-level cultivators. One of the effects of this beauty pill made from the seven-color rose is to add 700 years to a person's lifespan.

The reason why it is called the beauty pill is that after taking this pill, not only can one add lifespan, but also one's face will not age and the body will have the fragrance of roses.

Even after death, the body can remain unchanged for ten thousand years, as eternal as the scorching sun.

Wang Lu carefully loosened the soil for the seven-color rose. Although this thing did not have much effect on him, it was a treasure of heaven and earth for his two wives.

After planting the seven-color rose, Wang Lu exited the space. He was thinking and felt that there were many spiritual objects that could increase lifespan on the entire continent. If so, the lifespan of some powerful people might have been extended by an unknown amount.

There are probably countless powerful people hidden in the earth's core world. Some old guys are probably hiding in the earth's core world, waiting for the day of breaking the boundary, like dragons in a pond, waiting to enter the sea at any time.

Wang Lu thought about it and felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He didn't know whether breaking the interface was good or bad.

After feeling his own cultivation, he found that he was already very stable in the late stage of Yuanying. As long as there was an opportunity, he could break through to the Great Perfection at any time.

He skillfully took out a handful of leaves from the Enlightenment Tree.

Wang Lu chewed (￣～￣)!

While chewing (￣～￣)! He walked out of the house and saw Shui Ling'er thinking about the weapon refining technique in the weapon refining room. Wang Lu called out, "Let's go, Ling'er, I already know where Senior Shui is."

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The two of them didn't stay in the cave for long before they left the cave again. Wang Lu didn't visit the newly promoted God of Transformation in Tiandu City. To be honest, he didn't think highly of him at all.

If he had time, he might as well visit Lingxu Zhenren. Although he couldn't say that Ning Tianxiong was bad, he didn't have a good impression of him.

The two flew all the way to the direction from the Black Water Mountains.

According to Huo Qi, Shuiyun was looking for a blessed land in this direction and a good place for the Shui family to establish their clan in the future.

Shui Ling'er used induction to roughly determine the location, and the two of them rushed in a certain direction. After flying for two months, Wang Lu and the others clearly felt where Shui Yun was.

In a barbaric place, a little old man was using spells aggressively to move mountains and rivers, while many low-level monks were building pavilions and pavilions.

This old man is none other than Shui Yun. His appearance is now very different from his original appearance, and he actually looks like he is disguised. Fortunately, Shui Ling'er has a deep blood relationship with him, otherwise it would be difficult to find him.

"Hurry up, this is a job assigned by the Yuanying monk! Hurry up, hurry up..."

A supervisory monk was reprimanding the monk below. This man was wide and fat. It was hard to imagine that a monk could have such a figure.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, "Who are you two? Let the rest of the gang leave quickly. There are seniors at the Nascent Soul stage here. If you disturb the seniors, you won't be able to reap the rewards!"

The supervisory monk looked at Wang and Lu flying in this direction and said angrily.

Although he was only in the foundation building stage and could not see clearly the cultivation levels of the two people in front of him, at such a young age he was at best an alchemy monk, and he had the support of Nascent Soul behind him.

"Ahem..."

With a cough, Shuiyun, who was making a bold move, saw the two of them and flew over quickly.

"grandfather!"

Shui Ling'er flew over, grabbed Shui Yun's arm, and explained her relationship with Wang Lu in a shy voice.

"Hehehe... What a good boy, your cultivation level is higher than that of grandpa." Shuiyun smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Wang Lu also flew close and saluted respectfully.

Seeing this, the fat monk on the side quickly ran over with a smile on his face.

"I have met two young masters, I have met two young masters."

The obese monk discerned the identities of Wang and Lu with sharp eyes, and he complimented them repeatedly.