Left To Live Forever, My Spells Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Qianmu City has a population of 500,000, which is more majestic than Fengpo City, and there are countless villages and towns around it. There are not only spiritual veins in the city, but also a second-order magic circle.

Compared with the chaos along the way, this place is much more stable.

The entire Qianmu City is under the control of the Tianmu Sect. There are not only the strongholds of each sect in the city, but also the law enforcement teams jointly formed by each sect. Before they approached the city gate, they saw dilapidated camps stretching for several miles outside the city.

This is a disaster victim.

They all gathered from all directions, because they couldn't pay the city fee, and they were greedy for the prosperity and stability here, and they couldn't bear to leave.

"Master, do me a favor, give me a stutter~"

"Wow, I'm so hungry~"

"Immortal Master Wan An, please buy me these two boys, just feed them."

"Cough cough cough ~~"

 …

Lu Chen rode Huniu forward, and there were people coming and going on the flat avenue, while on both sides of the avenue, there were ragged victims, some begging for alms, some selling their sons and daughters, it is really a variety of life.

"Driving~~"

A carriage sped past from behind.

A young man poked his head out from the carriage and deliberately threw two pieces of pastries in the middle of the avenue, causing a commotion among the victims on both sides, but they looked terrified, and no one dared to step forward.

"No fun~"

The boy curled his lips and retreated into the carriage.

At this time, two figures, one big and one small, couldn't bear the temptation, squeezed away from the crowd, and rushed towards the two pastries like crazy.

"噗~~"

"Ah~~"

An iron sword flew over and nailed the two of them to death on the avenue. The victims on both sides showed panic and scattered.

Lu Chen looked up at the sky, and saw a person flying towards the sky on a flying shuttle, with the word "Fa" embroidered on his chest, holding his sword fingers, and with a sound of "cang clang", the iron sword was inserted back into the scabbard behind him, and he shouted: :

"Anyone who is a victim of the disaster and trespasses on the official path will be killed!"

"Hahaha~~"

The juvenile's laughter came from inside the carriage, and the law enforcers stopped making a sound, and rode away on the shuttle, and some soldiers rushed over quickly, dragging the corpses to clean up the mess.

"The Weak are Prey to the Strong, it's the same everywhere, let's go!"

Lu Chen sighed, and patted Hu Niu's big head. Hu Niu continued walking along the avenue. Meng Yao held her chin up on her shoulders, showing a little thoughtful look.

Lu Chen quickly came to the city gate and started to enter the city in line. On the carriage in front, the young man lifted the curtain, poked his head out, and looked around. His nose was not his nose, his face was not his face. When he saw Lu Chen, His eyes lit up, and he said arrogantly:

"Can you sell this black tiger?"

Lu Chen sat on Hu Niu's back, closed his eyes slightly, and ignored her.

"Hey, can I ask you something?"

The young man was a little angry, picked up a bun and threw it at Lu Chen, Lu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, reached out to catch the bun, a trace of Spiritual Qi entered, and smashed it with his backhand, with a muffled "pop", it stuck to the opponent's face superior.

"Ah~~"

The boy screamed, his face covered in blood.

"Young master!"

"Well, you bastard, you actually bullied my young master!!"

The coachman driving the carriage was furious and cursed. He was about forty years old and looked like a practicing family man. He jumped out of the carriage and drew out a big knife to kill Lu Chen. :

"Aww~~"

"Dang Clang~"

When the big knife landed, a stream of blood flowed from both ears of the coachman, and he fell to the ground with his ass lying on the ground. He was in a daze, dripping with feces and urine. He looked as if he had been yelled at by a tiger girl. If Lu Chen hadn't comforted him, he would have slammed down with a black tiger. Not even a dead body remains.

"Who is making trouble!!"

"Tap Tat ~"

A group of soldiers ran over and surrounded Lu Chen with long spears, as if they were facing an enemy, but they didn't make any moves. After a while, the enforcer who had just appeared flew over, and after a few glances, he roughly understood what had happened. What's the matter, he ignored the crying young man, looked at Hu Niu, and said to Lu Chen:

"Are you a cultivator?"

"right!"

Lu Chen sat on Huniu's back neither humble nor overbearing, cupped fist lightly:

"My surname is Lu, and I'm here for the first time, and I'm here to get a pass order from Qianmufang City."

Qianmufang City is not in the city, but scattered in the wilderness. It is not only covered by formation, but also very hidden. If you want to enter, you need to get a pass token first. Lu Chen asked Jiang Hong'e in detail before departure, and the key is from It is crystal clear.

The law enforcement officer's face eased a lot, and he said:

"The cultivator doesn't need to queue up, and doesn't need to enter the city, just go directly to the city lord's mansion to apply for a pass."

"Thank you!"

Lu Chen thanked him, and rode Hu Niu directly into the city gate.

The pass order is a hexagonal token the size of a thumb, and it is also a simple Magical Item. There are two sets of first-level runes engraved on it, which are [guidance] and [hearing news]. Lu Chen paid ten grains of spiritual sand to get it Arrived, after refining, Spiritual Qi instantly sensed a position as soon as it was urged.

"bass!"

Lu Chen took Huniu into Baigu Villa, and Yujian flew out of Qianmu City.

Flying eastward for more than ten miles, I finally entered the range of Qingcang Mountains. I saw the mountains in front of me were rolling and green, with countless mountains and hills, and the Spiritual Qi was much richer than other places.

"Cruel!"

A giant eagle screamed in the sky, with sharp claws, and flapped its wings towards Lu Chen. Before it got close, countless wind blades attacked first, and Lu Chen didn't get entangled. He easily avoided the wind blades and fell directly downward with his sword. After stopping, it landed on a flat ground surrounded by countless weeds, but there was no sign of Qianmufang City.

Lu Chen took out the pass order, and when Spiritual Qi urged him, he saw a ray of spiritual light flying forward, exploding with a "bang", and a faint hole appeared on the ground.

Lu Chen didn't delay, and jumped into it.

Qianmufang City is not underground, but in a second-level secret realm. This secret realm is called [Bayu Ghost Valley]. There are many different entrances, and they can change randomly. Lu Chen doesn't understand the mystery, just listen to Jiang Hong'e said that Qianmuzong's reputation is not bad, and there is no such thing as murder and robbery.

in the dark.

Lu Chen's body kept falling, and soon, his eyes lit up, his feet stepped on the ground, and he appeared in a cave, surrounded by darkness on three sides, only in front of him, there was a stone door with three characters engraved on the stone door:

Xun Southwest!

Right above the stone gate, a mirror was hung high, and a dim light shone down, making Meng Yao on Lu Chen's shoulder manifest. On the side of the stone gate, there stood a figure covered in a black robe.

The other party folded his sleeves and remained motionless. A hoarse voice sounded:

"One person, one ghost, twenty grains of spiritual sand!"

"good!"

Lu Chen didn't talk nonsense, and casually threw the spirit sand to the other party. The man accepted the spirit sand, but there was no movement, and the stone door opened automatically.

【Name】: Heterogeneous

[Information]: Second-order puppet

 …

"Tier two?"

Lu Chen took a deep look at the other party, and led Meng Yao into the stone gate. Behind the stone gate is a huge space, filled with a sulfurous smell, the ground is cracked under the feet, and the smoke is lingering in the sky. In the cracks under the feet, From time to time, clusters of small flames can be seen leaping up. The whole space is like a crater, without any Spiritual Qi.

"Big brother, there~"

Meng Yao stood on her little feet and looked around, pointing to the distance. Lu Chen looked, and saw an exquisite small town standing in the distance. Behind the small town, there was a towering mountain with densely packed caves.

"Qianmufang City!"

"Rogue Cultivators Immortal Cave!"

The small town is Qianmufang City, where cultivators usually trade, and the mountain is called [Ghost Valley]. It is rumored that there is not only a second-order spirit vein on the mountain, but also a second-order [Spirit Gathering Formation]. Spiritual Qi is bound to the mountain, and a few scattered in the small town.

Qianmuzong opened up hundreds of Immortal Caves on the mountain for rent by Rogue Cultivators, and harvested a large number of cultivation resources.

"Walk!"

Lu Chen's eyes lit up, Yu Jian flew forward.

After entering the market, I found that there were very few cultivators, and most of the shops on both sides were closed.

"what happened?"

Lu Chen was puzzled. He wandered around Qianmufang City. When he passed a pavilion, he saw a down-and-out cultivator walking out of it. He hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and said in a cupped fist:

"Xiao Dao is polite."

"Is there something wrong?"

Tall and thin, the cultivator stopped, yawned, carrying a wooden sword and a scruffy beard.

"Inquire about something."

"Oh~"

The other party saw that Lu Chen had a good demeanor, his eyes rolled around, and he grinned:

"A question, Hundred Grains of Spiritual Sand."

"excuse me!"

Lu Chen's face turned cold, and he left with a shake of his sleeves.

"Hey, hey, don't, it's not a one-off price, fellow daoists can also counter the price."

"No need!"

The other party still wanted to tangle, but Lu Chen ignored it. He turned and walked into the attic in front of him. This attic was called [Flower Building], the walls were painted with red paint, and there were festive red lanterns hanging in front of the door. It is one of the few places that are still open to welcome customers, and you can tell at a glance that it is a place for skin and meat business.

Jiang Hong'e's [Red Mansion Garden] may have borrowed from this, but there are differences between the two, after all, they are aimed at different customers, one is for ordinary people, and the other is for cultivators.

"Fairy Master, please come in~"

Two young women stood at the door to greet them, one of them stepped forward, bowed and saluted, without intentional flattery, with a few traces of Immortal Qi in his gestures, which looked quite impressive.

Lu Chen took a closer look and found that this woman was actually a cultivator, the Cultivation Base on the second floor of Qi Refining, but she was a bit older.

"Um!"

Lu Chen nodded, followed the woman in the green shirt to walk in, and saw that the whole flower building was quite elegantly furnished, without any noise or extravagant sounds, he looked at it and said:

"It is indeed different from ordinary places."

"I don't know the fairy master. There is a first-order [Silence Array] in our flower building. In every room, all sounds cannot be transmitted within two meters."

"I see."

Suddenly, Lu Chen showed a meaningful expression and asked:

"What's the specific price?"

"Hee hee~"

The woman pursed her lips and chuckled, and finally got a little bit of fireworks, and replied: "It varies from a grain of spiritual sand to a piece of Spirit Stones, there are both mortals and fairies, what are the specific requirements of the fairy master?"

"Well, let's choose a fairy."

"Is there any more?"

"Cultivation Base is higher, and the price is around a hundred grains of spiritual sand."

"Please move to Room No. 6, Azi, Master Immortal."

"good!"

Lu Chen nodded, walked up to the second floor, opened the door, and saw that the whole room was quite spacious, with red silk hanging and white gauze fluttering, which looked quite mysterious. There was even a small hot spring in the middle, which could be called a luxury. , he coaxed Meng Yao on his shoulder into the Bone Villa, sat on a futon and waited silently.

After a while, a woman in white gauze pushed aside the red silk and walked in slowly.

The opponent has Qi Refining's sixth-floor Cultivation Base. Although her appearance is not as much as Jiang Hong'e's, her temperament is not vulgar.

"Immortal Master~~"

The woman bowed her knees and saluted with a natural expression.

"not bad!"

Lu Chen nodded, helped him up, and the woman fell into his arms:

"Also ask the fairy master to take pity~"

"It's easy to say!"

Lu Chen chuckled, picked her up by the waist, and threw him on the soft couch. After a while of teasing, the woman looked unbearable, but she insisted: "I have eighteen martial arts in me, and I haven't had time to use them. Immortal Master You don’t need to move, let’s see the servants show off one by one.”

"No hurry, no hurry~"

Lu Chen stopped the other party and asked:

"May I have your name?"

"Nujia Xiaoqian."

"Oh, I see that you also have a good Cultivation Base, why did you end up here?"

"It's a long story."

When the woman heard the words, her eyes dimmed suddenly, and she said sadly:

"It's not easy for a man to cultivate, let alone a woman. I was originally the daughter of a wealthy businessman, so I don't have to worry about food and clothing. It was a coincidence that I accepted Spiritual Qi. I didn't want my husband and child to be confused for a lifetime. I simply gave up my family and came here alone. Qingcang Mountains, it’s a pity that the Sect is difficult to enter, and there is no one to rely on. In the blink of an eye, it has been difficult for nearly ten years, but the entry of Cultivation Base has become more and more slow. Finally, I thought about it. I just gave up my face and entered this flower building. Cultivation resources."

"yes!"

Lu Chen sighed and took the opportunity to ask:

"Why don't you see the opening of Qianmufang City today?"

"Hee hee~"

The woman named Xiaoqian recalled it and rolled her eyes:

"I'm afraid this is the first time for the immortal master to come to Fangshi?"

"So obvious?"

"Although Qianmufang City can't help going in and out on weekdays, it only opens once every five days. It just opened the day before yesterday, and it will open again after four days. This is a well-known fact."

"That's it."

Lu Chen was a little speechless. It wasn’t like this more than ten years ago. According to Jiang Hong’e, he held workshops every day at that time. It should have changed in the last ten years. Fortunately, he has a thick skin and is not embarrassed. He joked:

"I want to inquire about something with you, and I will send you a piece of gold later."

"Excuse me, Master Immortal."

 …

After some exchanges, Lu Chen got all the information he wanted to know. At the same time, he accidentally found out a piece of news. It is said that two months ago, the Changchun Valley was wiped out.

He also inquired about the reason for the extermination of the family.

It was because the owner of the Changchun Valley molested a female Elder of the Tianmu Sect, but the dao companion of the other party ruined the good deed, led people into the Changchun Valley, and directly wiped out the family.

As for authenticity.

No way of knowing.

"If you kill the door, just kill the door, anyway, it doesn't have much to do with me."

"Hmm~"

With a strong hand, the woman in her arms groaned and passed out. Lu Chen got up, left one hundred and fifty spiritual sands behind, and quietly left the flower building, and then left Fangshi without stopping. News, Yujian flew all the way to the Changchun Valley, and did not arrive outside the Changchun Valley until noon.

Changchun Valley is a long and narrow valley with undulating peaks on both sides and a deep valley in the middle.

Lu Chen rode Huniu into the valley, and there were ruins in sight. In addition, there were cultivators flying in and out in twos and threes, as if they were rummaging for valuable items. It was quite lively.

Lu Chen didn't stop, running all the way deep into the valley.

soon.

Finally, I saw the thunderous Guixin Tree. Unfortunately, the dignified second-order spiritual tree now only has a burned stump, which is on a low hill, which looks like a grave.

"Shusha~"

Lu Chen dug a deep pit under the low hill, flipped his hands over to take out Qingyun Daoist's ashes, and buried them in. He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relaxed all over.

At this point, a wish was finally fulfilled.