Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu looked at the direction and launched the "Across the Clouds" movement technique with all his strength, just like the ancient giant Kuafu chasing the sun, striding like a meteor, lightning and flint.

Before the afterimage dissipated, the person was already 490 feet away.

In the past, his limit was about 460 feet, but he did not expect that after entering the realm of internal organs, his body skills and speed would skyrocket again.

Don't underestimate these thirty feet. You must know that once you reach four hundred feet, it is very difficult to improve even one foot. Just like deep-sea body training, when approaching a certain critical point, the effort you put in increases exponentially.

In his opinion, his current speed was infinitely close to the monks of the Sadness and Joy Zen Sect in Tianyun Secret Realm at that time.

Thinking of the monk, Sun Xue's jade face faintly emerged again, alas...

Wang Lu's incredible speed and movement, without even a leaf touching his body, almost made it impossible for the various birds and animals in the mountain and some of the Jindan sect disciples to notice, and they could only feel a gust of wind blowing by.

Less than half a stick of incense was gone, and a Bagua Mountain shrouded in light clouds and mist was in sight. Wang Lu slowed down and passed through the clouds and mist in a few breaths, but was trapped in an illusory formation and could not get out.

Of course, he could use his magical power to break this formation, but doing so would most likely cause dissatisfaction in Bagua Mountain. So, he took out the communication talisman that Xiong Jie had given him, and used some magic skills. The communication talisman flew through the air, and Wang Lu Waiting calmly.

Before he could make a cup of tea, layers of clouds and mist began to sway, and a door-shaped vortex appeared. Wang Lu stepped in without thinking too much.

"call out"

As if from another world, Wang Lu appeared in front of a manor-like attic.

This is a large valley with a slow stream in front of it. In front of the green attic, Xiong Jie is looking at him with a smile and beckoning him to come over.

He jumped up and directly spanned a space of nearly 400 feet, shocking Xiong Jie who had previously seen Wang Lu's speed once again.

Wang Lu walked up to him, smiled and patted his shoulder, and said, "What's wrong? Are you numb to this uninvited guest like me? Why don't you invite me in for a cup of spiritual tea?"

"Hey, I'm surprised that Senior Brother Qin's speed has increased a lot. I think no one in the entire Northern Xinjiang can match it except Jun Xie, the fifth disciple of the evil sect leader."

Wang Lu's heart sank. The other party actually deduced from one of his movements that his speed had improved again. He was indeed as insightful as a torch and could see fire like fire.

In the future, it is better to have as little contact with such people as possible, so as not to be betrayed without even knowing it.

Xiong Jie raised one hand, and the wooden door of the attic covered with green light automatically opened inward, and the two of them entered.

Inside is a spacious yard planted with all kinds of exotic flowers, and bursts of exotic floral fragrances are refreshing.

Xiong Jie greeted Wang Lu to an octagonal stone pavilion. On the long green table in the middle were placed a mud-red jade teapot and two slightly jasper-colored teacups, which looked quite elegant and elegant.

The two sat opposite each other. With a move of Xiong Jie's magic power, the clay red teapot floated towards the tea cup in front of Wang Lu. An extremely elegant fragrance and light green tea was poured into the cup.

Wang Lu couldn't help but pick it up and take a small sip. The tea went straight down from his tongue to his throat. Everywhere he went, he felt the fragrance all over his body. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good tea!"

Hearing this, Xiong Jie looked happy and said with a "haha" smile: "Senior Brother Qin is my most distinguished guest. I asked someone to buy this tea with a heavy treasure from a medium-sized sect named Yun Tea House in the West Desert. The name of the tea is "Youxiang" "It is said that if a pound of this tea is produced in fifty years, it is hard to buy it for a thousand gold, and it is hard to buy it for half a pound."

Wang Lu couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart. Back in the bloody battle city of the Western Desert, Canhua also treated him with a famous tea from Yuncha Xuan. He heard that later, this woman was also treated by Tian, ​​one of the top ten sages of the Western Desert. Ni accepted the disciples in order to close the door.

When I return to the West Desert, I will also go to this famous tea ceremony sect to gain some knowledge.

"As expected, Yuxiang's name is just right. Hey, after drinking junior brother's tea, you also understand why I came. I just don't know what junior brother needs. If you have any conditions, just ask for it."

Wang Lu said straight to the point.

"Well, let me think about it carefully," Xiong Jie did not answer. He dragged his chin lazily as if he was thinking seriously. After a few breaths, he suddenly said, "How about I give my senior brother a fortune first?" Sample?"

Upon hearing this, Wang's face turned cold, as if a violent storm was rising, and Xiong Jie immediately felt that he was about to be enveloped in a silence-killing fear.

"Ha, I'm just joking. Senior brother, don't you want to get angry and kill me?" Seeing Wang Lu's unkind attitude, Xiong Jie immediately gave up and laughed at himself.

"Junior brother, don't panic. I'm just deeply afraid of the unpredictable fate. No matter what the cause and effect is, no matter what the ending is, what is coming will come sooner or later. We can't hide or escape. It's a fortune-telling, so it's better not to count it out."

In the more than 300,000 years since the Four Beasts Sect became the first sect in Northern Xinjiang, many second sects were unwilling to accept it. All kinds of conspiracies and plots were all planned by Bagua Mountain. They had not even begun. Being strangled in the cradle played an important role in the stability and continuous expansion of the Four Beast Sect.

If Tianyuan Sect is the highest peak of divination and fortune-telling in this world, then Bagua Mountain has no rival in the northern border and is the leader.

As the core disciple of Bagua Mountain's generation, Xiong Jie must have obtained the true inheritance. He is not willing to let this person find out something about himself, especially the illusory luck, destiny and cause and effect.

"Senior brother said well, let's leave it at that. I do have an ancient recipe for improving the later stages of the golden elixir. I obtained the elixir in a secret realm. I also got five bottles of this elixir. I took three bottles myself. Senior brother, you have one bottle left, I can give this recipe to senior brother, but there are conditions."

Xiong Jie returned to normal and said with a nonchalant smile.

"Oh, tell me." Wang Lu suddenly felt that the other party's demands were very high, and he said without assertion.

"Haha, it's very simple. The condition is that the precious stone in senior brother's storage bag." Xiong Jie changed the subject.

"What!"

Wang Lu stood up in surprise.

The Thousand Stones must never be taken out. This is the key to the advancement of the Sky Support Rod.