Left To Live Forever, My Spells Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Fang Yuqi was not only wearing armor, but also heavy armor, her whole body was like a tin can, so that Lu Chen couldn't feel the slightest ripple, and felt rather unsightly in her heart.

"What are you mumbling about?"

Fang Yuqi turned her head, and Lu Chen's heart was itchy with the hot air blowing between her lips.

"Nothing, I see you retrieved the black clock of Mist Daist?"

"Um."

Fang Yuqi didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw the black clock to Lu Chen, explaining: "This is Wu Daoist's death bell, without this clock, his death skill will be greatly reduced."

The Revenant Bell is extremely small, only slightly larger than a thumb.

There are nine Dao lines in the mouth of the bell, indicating that this is the top type of Magical Item in the Qi Refining environment.

Lu Chen avoided Fang Yuqi's gaze, kneaded the formula, and said silently in his heart:

"Circle Light Technique!"

Then with one hand move, a dark gray aura was captured from the body of the clock, it was the aura of Fog Daoist, and the aura was injected into the mirror of the left hand.

The silver-white pointer on it began to turn slowly.

"Turn left!"

"The law of the law~"

Without hesitation, Fang Yuqi turned his horse's head and ran to the left, with the guards lining up behind him to catch up.

"Turn right!"

"Drive~"

"Woo~~~"

Soon, the two came to a house on horseback. The black horse hadn't stopped yet. Fang Yuqi, holding a long sword in his hand, jumped towards the yard, followed by Lu Chen.

"tread!"

The two landed on the ground and rushed to the room quickly.

"boom!"

Fang Yuqi kicked the door open, and saw a man kneeling on the ground with his head bowed, his back to the door, motionless. She stepped forward quietly, stabbed the scabbard lightly, and the man fell sideways with a "plop". land.

All five limbs are broken, and the face is miserable, the same as the death Dharma Phase of Wu Daoist just now.

"Die?"

"right!"

Fang Yuqi nodded and explained: "It should be because of the technique of catching life and replacing death. Wu Daoist probably used his identity to enter the town."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Lu Chen and asked:

"Where are people?"

"Come a step late."

The two walked out of the room, Lu Chen pointed to the city wall not far away, and explained: "This place is too close to the city wall, and the fog Daoist has already left Fengxian Town."

"Sure?"

"Well, are you still chasing?"

"I won't chase anymore. Although I couldn't kill Wu Daoist, I made a profit by destroying him as a dead paper man. What's more... I also killed a bunch of little guys. I'm tired, so help me remove my armor."

Fang Yuqi sighed, sat on the stone pier in the yard, and opened her arms.

The heroic face was full of exhaustion.

Lu Chen froze for a moment, then stepped forward silently, opened the concealed button, and put pieces of armor on the ground. When he took off Fang Yuqi's heavy armor, he found that Fang Yuqi had fallen asleep sitting on the stone pier.

Still maintain a sitting posture.

"This silly girl is really desperate."

Lu Chen was slightly moved, and also took off the armor he was wearing.

At this time, a group of town soldiers finally caught up, walked into the yard, and dragged out corpses from various rooms, a family of five, three generations of grandparents.

None were spared.

Even a baby who was just one month old was strangled to death in the swaddle by Wu Daoist, his face was black and blue.

"This Fog Daoist is damned."

Cursing secretly, Lu Chen ordered: "I will leave it to you to clean up here, and I will take the general back first."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yuqi was picked up by the waist, and without waiting for the soldiers to speak, he walked out of the yard quickly, leaving a group of soldiers looking at each other with hatred.

You guys, that's our general.

"Drive ~"

Lu Chen got on his horse and rode forward slowly on the black horse. His chest was full of nephrite, and the faint fragrance of daughters lingered on the tip of his nose. His little thoughts were inevitably ready to move, and he muttered to himself:

"Should I take it back to the Zhenbing Mansion, or should I just take it back to Changchun Temple..."

Mind floating.

A struggle!

Lu Chen still didn't dare to embrace Changchun Temple, after all, he still can't beat him now.

"Tap Tat ~"

The strong black horse stepped forward silently on the street, and soon finally saw the Zhenbing Mansion.

In front of the gate of the mansion, town soldiers guarded in armor. An old man in common clothes, with a big horse and a golden sword, sat on a grand master's chair, looking at the streets on both sides from time to time.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes, he immediately cheered up.

"Woo~"

Lu Chen held Fang Yuqi in his arms, reined in the rein, and said in surprise, "Old man, who are you, why are you sitting at the gate?"

The old man got up slowly, looked Lu Chen up and down, and said with a dark face:

"You hugged my daughter and asked who I am?"

"..."

Lu Chen was speechless, and immediately understood that this person was Fang Hong, the town lord of Fengxian Town, the controller of the entire Fengxian Town, Fang Yuqi's father, and his future boss...

cough~

"The old man seems to have a bad temper..."

Lu Chen muttered in his heart, his face was a little embarrassed, and he explained:

"That...Yuqi is tired and not hurt."

Fang Hong calmed down a bit, pulled the chair out of the way, saw Lu Chen wanted to get off the horse, and shouted angrily: "Don't get off the horse, take it easy, and send my daughter back to the room."

"Yes Yes."

Lu Chen smiled mischievously, and rode a black horse into the Zhenbing Mansion.

"This kid..."

Fang Hong had long gray hair, looked at Lu Chen's back with his hands behind his back, and murmured to himself, this girl of his has always been strong, but not everyone can touch her, if it was normal, no matter how tired she was, she would still hold on and come home.

How could it be like today, being hugged by someone...

"cough~"

Thinking of this, Fang Hong coughed dryly, and ordered: "Boy, don't rush away for a while, drink two cups with me."

"well......"

 …

Fang Yuqi's boudoir is different from ordinary women. There are not many decorations, but there are a lot of swords on the wall, long ones, short ones, good ones, and broken ones.

There is also a hand-carved wooden sword, which looks like it was played when I was a child.

"Not even a maid."

With a whisper, Lu Chen gently placed Fang Yuqi on the couch, and when he turned his head, Fang Hong followed outside the door, staring at him like a thief.

This little old man...

Lu Chen was a little speechless and ignored her, and helped Fang Yuqi untie the red rope that tied her hair. Immediately, her hair was covered with black hair, making the usually heroic Fang Yuqi a little softer and more feminine.

Red lips don't need rouge.

Vermilion noodles do not need to be filled with powder.

The skin is like a silver moon, the eyes are like water apricots, and the willow eyebrows are curved and charming.

"gorgeous......"

"Ahem~"

At this time, there was a coughing sound outside the door.

This little old man is a bit interesting...

Lu Chen looked away as if nothing had happened, gently covered the bed with the quilt, and Shi Shiran walked out of the boudoir.

On this day, an old man and a young man ate a plate of peanuts and fought hard for an afternoon of wine. They drank until their faces were red and their necks were thick.

Scolded Lu Chen for taking his little padded jacket.

Tell yourself the heartache of your life.

"Fengxian Town...Fengpo City...Dahao Dynasty...Toad Island...Dahao Navy...Golden Crow Angel...Military Rebellion...Natural Disaster...Demons, ghosts, wars, The family is destroyed, and the son is lost in his old age..."

Heartbroken one after another.

Bit by bit.

Listening to this, Lu Chen was also filled with emotion, this little old man...isn't easy!

At the same time, it also opened Lu Chen's eyes and learned a lot of inside information. For example, there are only two of them left in the Fang family. ".

Almost hollowed out Fengxian Town, and spent a full 3,000 grains of spiritual sand.

For example.

Because someone peeped at Fang Yuqi, she had to leave White Cloud Temple sadly and practice at home.

 …

Until the evening, when the little old man was drunk, Lu Chen staggered out of Zhenbing Mansion. He originally planned to return to Changchun Temple, but suddenly remembered that Jiang Hong'e had gone to Fengpo City today.

With one turn, he entered the Red Mansion Garden.

"Hey, grandpa, let's play~"