This is what cultivating immortals is like

On the misty plain, three figures galloped across the ground.

After paying a certain price, Ji Han and Han Miaojun liked to buy a pair of slippers and a skateboard.

Because he is the master of the Tianjian Sect in Wuzhou, he holds the demon-slaying sword of the Xuanlong royal family, injects the sword intention inherited from the immortal sword master, takes the bones of the demon immortal with a rich sense of history, and hand-crafts them under the first ray of sunshine in the morning. It is made with a full sense of ceremony, so it is valuable.

Ji Han paid a magic weapon for overcoming the tribulation period and swore an oath to offer it with both hands after leaving the secret realm.

Han Miaojun wanted to trade magic weapons, but Lu Bei refused. He had a lot of magic weapons in his hand, which were enough for use. Even if he took the route of Taoist Duobao, the number was still a bit too much.

He cared more about the skills passed down by the monks of the Fuluan Palace than the magical treasures. He made an appointment with Han Miaojun to go to the Fuluan Palace when he had time to sit and discuss Taoism with him and watch birds together.

Han Miaojun had this intention. He was quite curious about the Secret Record of Demon Creation of the Great Wilderness practiced by Lu Bei. He made excuses twice and had no choice but to compromise the third time.

Lu Bei knew when to go to Fuluan Palace. He was busy with official duties recently and couldn't spare time.

I won’t even think about it if I can get out.

According to Zhu Xiushi, the Fuluan Palace is known as the Great Good Temple of Qi Yan, and the sect’s foundational strength ranks among the top in Qi Yan.

Lu Bei expressed doubts about this. The magical abilities that Han Miaojun displayed were mediocre and mediocre. If this was all her strength, then Lu Bei could only say sorry and give the Fuluan Palace to Dashan Temple. Not even a janitor.

However, Zhiju came to the nest, and the rumors came out of nowhere. The rumors are not unfounded.

Let’s not talk about the distant ones. Just looking at the appearance of the palace master Han Miaojun, his disciple Xiang Muqing and the other five girls, they have no real skills. They have been divided up by the Ji family and the Xiantian Mansion. All the female disciples in the mountain have moved into the basement to serve as a training furnace. .

It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

Lu Bei thought about it. He broke into the Luan Bird's nest alone and was surrounded by dozens or hundreds of witches. He probably never returned. From then on, he moved into the basement and became the palace master's exclusive cauldron passed down from generation to generation.

It's useless to change into a bird, people will change too, there are hundreds of them, if someone lays an egg afterwards, there's really no way to argue.

Therefore, Lu Bei decided to go there after a while. To be cautious, he listened to his master's advice and had the strength to conquer Dashan Temple, and then went to Fuluan Palace to see the visualization pictures.

…

In the hinterland of the plain, mounds rise like hills.

Several snow-white grasses grow in the thick fog. Their slender leaves are shaped like umbrellas, and they grow upward and spread out. Their entire body is pure white and fluoresces.

Immortality.

Among the many natural and earthly treasures, the appearance of Everlasting Grass is inconspicuous, but in this lifeless and confusing place, this fluorescent light can be called holy, and no one dares to ignore its existence.

The black copper umbrella hangs with iron wires, forming a human-shaped outline.

Zhu Yintian clasped his hands on his chest and just floated in the air. He had guarded the secret realm for two hundred years. He knew a passage in and out of this place, and he knew the majestic city that controlled the sea and covered the sky like the back of his hand.

First of all, the secret realm here is not a thing in the human world, but originated from the fairy world. Referring to the demon inscriptions on the city gate pillars, it is a prison where the demons and immortals imprison prisoners.

As time goes by, Xiongcheng loses its former glory, and the formation methods left by the demons and immortals have long since expired.

The solid city wall has also become brittle at a touch, especially the two gates, which can be broken by human monks. This shows how much the divine light has dissipated and how bad it has declined.

Secondly, this demon pit, where the bones of prisoners from the Great Prison are buried, has been accumulated for many years. The blood and flesh of countless demons have accumulated, and the evil energy has condensed and never dispersed, creating wonders in the world such as the Immortal Grass.

Smell it and you will live longer. Eat it and you will live as long as heaven.

Unfortunately, several grass jelly plants were immature.

Zhu Yintian firmly believes that he is the one destined by fate, and he has a blood feud. His life has been ups and downs, and he has been waiting for countless years, not for others, but for his arrival.

"It's still a little slow after all..."

Zhu Yintian murmured to himself, and the black copper umbrella hung down with the dark gravity, rolling around the flesh and blood sludge, bringing the nutrients needed for the growth of the longevity grass.

In the past two hundred years, he has done nothing else. He keeps the secret place alone, plowing the soil and fertilizing it, just waiting for the day of harvest.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

The evil laughter came from far away. Zhu Yintian heard Ji Han's voice and frowned in surprise. He didn't expect the other party to come so quickly.

"It shouldn't be. His golden corpse is no match for the poison of time. Why is it found here?"

The black copper umbrella lit up with two red lights, and Zhu Yintian looked intently. Not only Ji Han, but also Lu Bei and Han Miaojun were here. The three of them walked on the plain, and their feet were intact in the mud.

It can't be called intact, at least only the leg bones of Ji Han's lower legs were left.

Only then did Zhu Yintian see clearly that the three of them had used the bones of the great demon to make shoes, walking through the mud as if they were walking on flat ground.

"..."

Damn it, why didn't he think of this trick back then?

Zhu Yintian felt a secret hatred in his heart. He recalled that he had actually thought of such a move in the past, but he gave up when the sword in his hand could not cut off the demon bone. If it had not been for the bronze umbrella to withstand the majestic gravity, it would have turned into a puddle of thick water long ago.

The longevity grass was close to him, and Zhu Yintian didn't even think about it. The outline of the human figure changed into three heads and six arms, and his hands turned into swords. Driven by the black copper umbrella, he suddenly killed in front of Ji Han.

The sword intention combined with the sword intention, first clearly distinguishable, and then closely combined, manifesting as a black and white swimming fish, overturning Ji Han with one move, and sending him flying a hundred meters away.

Don't underestimate the hundred meters. The gravity of the plains is terrifying. Even Lu Bei's strong body feels that there is a mountain on each shoulder, making it extremely difficult to move. He goes all out and strikes Ji Han with a punch, and it's just a rounding blow. Fly a hundred meters.

Not to mention, Ji Han flew out upside down, and when he landed, he took out a bone shield and floated away like water. Han Miaojun danced with the fingers of his hands, firing out several streaks of five-color brilliance.

The magical power was restricted by this place, and its power was greatly reduced. The five-color brilliance flew out for a moment, then swirled and fell into the mud, with only one touch of the black copper umbrella.

The darkness twisted, swallowing up the colorful brilliance in an instant.

Zhu Yintian fluttered his figure and came to Han Miaojun's side. The sword light swept across the darkness, and the sword light bloomed with a white halo. He knocked back the palace master with three strikes, five divided by two.

Han Miaojun stepped back and silently recited the magic formula. After a moment, he stretched his wings behind him, and five-color brilliance fell down, and he fluttered his wings to stir up a violent hurricane.

The wind came very suddenly. Lu Beizheng and Zhu Yintian were fighting fiercely, and they were shaken by the strong wind. They secretly said that women are not good at silver. Everyone else was weakened by the copy, but her ability was as usual, and she was really hiding her weakness.

The strong wind rolled, and the thick fog slowly pushed away into the distance. The cloudy sky continued to retreat, and the umbrella light bloomed into darkness before it could stop.

Han Miaojun looked out into the distance and saw four holy snow-like immortal grasses. He was pleasantly surprised but also showed a hint of disappointment.

Just as Ji Han said, the Immortality Grass is not yet mature, and the residual evil aura is strong, so it is useless to take it at this time.

Since she can't use it, she can't take advantage of others.

destroyed.

"How dare you, lowly maid!"

Zhu Yintian was furious, and the bronze umbrella filled the dark field, falling into several space portals, exerting a gravity imbalance, and gathering the longevity grass into the mist again.

The gravity of the whole body was re-adjusted. Lu Bei's feet felt light. It was difficult to adapt to it for a while. He jumped a hundred meters away. Just as he regained his footing, the majestic gravity pressed him down and he fell onto the street.

The skateboard was close to the ground, blocking the mud from touching my body. My bones and muscles were all screaming, and it took a lot of effort to get up.

tired!

The four basic attributes, speed, strength, and spirit, all exceeded 100,000, and the spirit reached 150,000, far exceeding the ordinary monks in the tribulation stage, but the endurance was less than 30,000, which was only in the middle of the tribulation stage.

After several tossing back and forth, his arm muscles ached and his legs wobbled repeatedly. The intense fatigue made him feel deeply uncomfortable, and he struggled to step away from the stressed area.

Bang!

The next second, there was a light on the shoulder, and he jumped a hundred meters high.

Ji Han on the other side was even worse than Lu Bei. He was trapped between heavy pressure and light pressure. His upper body could not move, and his legs in his lower body were too weak to use. He was roaring and unable to do anything.

The soul was injured, and the most powerful magic weapon Wushengmen could not be used, and was removed from the ally queue by Lu Bei.

Han Miaojun stepped lightly, with five-color brilliance flowing on his fingertips. He held a white golden sword in his hand, and used his sword intent to resist the sword and merge into one, which in turn pressed Zhu Yintian back step by step.

On the last page of the script, this woman stopped acting.

Zhu Yintian retreated continuously, near the area where the Immortal Grass was, the black copper umbrella exploded with rich black light, and the hazy black shadow looked like a big demon, unwilling to take another half step back.

"The sword is invisible, the sword has no form..."

On the black copper umbrella, six red lights suddenly shrank into thin lines. Zhu Yintian's voice was crazy, and his six arms turned into three swords and three swords, which were crossed in front of his chest and slashed out suddenly.

"The great road is invisible, the universe has no form!"

The yin and yang Pisces swim throughout the scene, and the dark realm is clearly distinct, but it is difficult to distinguish each other in cycles.

Two black and white light spots, one fixed on Zhu Yintian and the other fixed on Han Miaojun, followed the movement of the swimming fish, and the two figures disappeared at the same time.

"Daoyun?!"

Han Miaojun was surprised and even more confused about where Zhu Yintian went when he disappeared.

Her body was scattered and her arms were gone. Without hesitation, she bit the tip of her tongue and applied the secret technique. The speed of her body's dissolution suddenly accelerated. All the graceful figure disappeared from the neck down, leaving only a beautiful head with splashed black hair and came to Lu Bei's side.

Hey, you're making a horror movie here!

The corners of Lu Bei's eyes twitched, and he was shocked to notice Han Miaojun's awe-inspiring aura. Without even thinking about it, he raised his hand and struck the demon-slaying sword with all his strength.

The scorching white light cut off the blood line and painted the delicate face vertically.

Han Miaojun was unmoved, his eyes bloomed with colorful brilliance and disappeared into Lu Bei's body in an instant.

Seize the house(×)

Ghost (√)

"Sect Master Lu, I am just a clone, and it is difficult to use many magical powers. I will lend you my hands and feet. Once the work is completed, all the elixir of immortality will be yours."

A clear and cold voice sounded in his heart, and the lingering resentment was quite comforting. Lu Bei was secretly relieved and frowned at the same time. Without saying a word, he unleashed the immortal sword energy in his body with all his strength, forcing the transparent shadow to slowly float out of his body.

Han Miaojun: "..."

Again, as a womanizer, Lu Bei shouldn't be wary of women.

The Immortal Sword Intent was too strong, and Han Miaojun was unable to force his way to Lu Bei. He was unable to maintain his own existence due to the aftermath of Dao Yun, so he had no choice but to retreat and seek help, and the scattered light of the Five Elements floated into Lu Bei's body.

The last mouthful of milk.

"Sect Master Lu, please give me a helping hand. You need the longevity grass. Don't hurt my disciple."

As soon as the words fell, Han Miaojun disappeared completely. The immortal sword intent in Lu Bei's body exploded loudly. Thousands of thunders roared in his ears. He felt the point of his fist and became invincible in the world.

He took one step forward and stepped on the lotus. The infinite power vibrated, triggering fluctuations in all things and causing the entire plain to undulate and vibrate.

Waves, shocks, then crushing, crushing...

Lotus grows every step of the way!