Left To Live Forever, My Spells Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Fortunately, it was in the punishment hall.

If it is outside, no matter how great the resentment is, the sunlight can kill you in the blink of an eye. Even so, you can only hold on for one night at most, and wait for the sun to come together tomorrow.

Still going to dissipate.

Unless, it can be promoted to Wraith overnight.

"Mage, condolences!"

Lu Chen tried to say hello, but the other party looked at the pile of corpses in front of him without saying a word.

"cough~"

Lu Chen coughed dryly and asked:

"Master, do you want to die or live?"

Master Ben Ming finally came back to his senses. It shook its head vigorously, as if trying to stay awake, and said in a hoarse voice:

"You...can you see me?"

"Difficult?"

Lu Chen touched his nose and said with a smile:

"Now is not the time to mourn in silence. The opportunity is ahead. It depends on whether you can grasp it, Master."

Lu Chen held his head high, as if I am your chance.

"Opportunity?"

Master Benming shook his head vigorously, as if he was insane, and said bitterly: "I, this resentment is enough, what's the need for chance!"

As soon as the words fell, a black mist began to surge on it.

The eyes gradually became scarlet, the thin body gradually swelled up, horns grew on the head, scales appeared on the face, the fangs in the mouth were thick, and the resentful soul transformed into a resentful spirit abruptly, black smoke billowed all over the body, A bloody light that was more than a foot long shot out of the eyes.

Breathtaking.

Ferocious and terrifying!

Except for the Kasaya, she doesn't have the appearance of Master Benming at all.

Although they belong to the same category as Meng Yao, they are completely different.

Meng Yao lay on Lu Chen's head, stuck out her little pink tongue, licked her little mouth, and murmured:

"It's even more fragrant~"

Ben Ming turned his head to look at Lu Chen, his voice was dull and gloomy, full of oppression:

"Now, you... what other chances can you give me?"

"I have a Mingshui Jue, and I want to exchange for the spiritual eyes you cultivated before you were alive."

"Spiritual eyes? No, that is the inheritance Magical Item "Six-eyed Bodhizi" of Kuchan Temple. I hate it, I hate it being poached by Huang Meier, Huang Meier, you evil! Vajra and ghost bite, jie jie jie~"

"Huang Meier, you bastard!!"

Ben Ming gritted his teeth, looking crazy, and his thoughts became more and more chaotic, like a monster born of resentment, already on the verge of losing control.

"Stop shouting, give someone to..."

Having said that, Lu Chen suddenly shut up, raised his foot and stepped back.

"Swipe~"

Benming seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and saw a little bald head behind him, his head was hanging down, motionless, it was Huangmeier who had gone and returned, somehow, he got rid of Master Baoshu.

"Yellow eyebrows!!!"

"Ah~~~~"

Ben Ming was still roaring, Huang Meier raised his head suddenly, and rushed to Ben Ming, opened his mouth to bite, with sharp and dense sharp teeth in his mouth, and the biting opponent screamed miserably.

No matter how much it struggles, it is useless. It uses the last resentment to issue a curse of hatred:

"Curse you, curse you Heavenly Dao can't bear it, curse you for being faceless and eyeless..."

"No face, no eyes~"

"No face, no eyes~"

The vicious echo is still reverberating, the originally ferocious and terrifying wraith has been eaten up by Huang Meier, he hiccups, and said with a naive smile:

"You...what are you running for?"

As he spoke, his small body flashed, and quickly chased after Lu Chen who was retreating.

Lu Chen stopped suddenly, the mahogany sword in his palm was ready to go, and a blood-red hilt on his back manifested out of thin air. In an instant, the invisible murderous intent, the irritated yellow eyebrows stood on end, and he flew backwards by somersaults.

Using both hands and feet, he rushed forward quickly.

"Canglang~"

Yan Ming unsheathed the saber half an inch, and Huang Meier flew upside down again.

After repeating this three times, Huang Mei'er finally stopped trying, smashed the window with a "bang", and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"big brother~"

Meng Yao huddled in Lu Chen's long hair, only her small head was exposed, her small face was pale with fright, as if she had encountered a natural enemy.

The handle of the knife on Lu Chen's back gradually disappeared, and he comforted:

"Yaoyao is not afraid, there is big brother here."

"Hmm~"

Meng Yao nodded vigorously, finally relaxed a little, stretched out her small hand, and helped Lu Chen wipe off the fine sweat from her forehead.

"Vajra and Ghost Chew, could it be... double Talent??"

Lu Chen was thoughtful, and muttered again: "This Huang Meier looks like he is hunting, he is really a different kind."

Then he stopped staying and took Meng Yao away from the Kuchan Temple where there were no living people. He covered his face with a cloth and walked on the familiar streets of Fengxian Town with a dazed expression.

Walk through the Red Mansion Court.

Walk through the Zhenbing Mansion.

Walk through Changchun Temple.

Finally stopped in front of a noodle stall, Meng Yao twitched her little Qiong nose and licked her little mouth:

"big brother, noodle soup, delicious~"

"Um."

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Old man, let me have a bowl of noodle soup with mutton."

"Okay~"

The stall owner yelled, and started to go down quickly with his hands and feet. After a while, he filled a bowl full of more than a dozen pieces of fresh mutton.

People come and go all around.

Lu Chen sat down on the low stool and drank the same bowl of noodle soup with Meng Yao. Meng Yao sucked on a noodle, glanced here and there with her big eyes, and suddenly pointed to the distance with her small hand, and said vaguely:

"Guokuo, look, the big bald head is there."

Lu Chen turned his head to look, and suddenly smiled, and saw Master Baoshu standing in front of a blacksmith shop, arguing with someone, letting the other party drive him away, and he refused to leave.

Lu Chen was not in a hurry, and drank the noodle soup slowly with Meng Yao.

"Yuan thief of the dog day, draft firmly!"

"Don't grab me, let go!"

There was a commotion on the street, and without knowing what happened, he was captured by a group of Fengjia soldiers who rushed over suddenly.

"This is the way of the world, alas~"

"Bang bang~"

The stall owner took a break from his busy schedule, tapped the dry cigarette twice on the table foot, said with emotion, and continued to smoke in a "clack-clack" manner.

eyes reveal the vicissitudes of life.

His face was dull.

Lu Chen paused his chopsticks and asked:

"Old man, how are you doing?"

The old man did not recognize the old regular customer in front of him, and sighed:

"Not as good as before!"

"What happened just now?"

"Forcibly robbing the women of the people. There is a bad woman named Yuan Guangyin who lives in the city lord's mansion. He specializes in robbing women. I heard that he is the nephew of the city lord. He is called the 'two evils' together with Mr. Zhao's thief. Don't say anything bad, and you are not allowed to do it." If someone scolds a few words, if this person is arrested, he may not be able to come out alive."

While the two were talking, another commotion came from afar.

"Step aside!"

"Run Doudou, ah~"

"Wow~"

"The law of the law~"

Lu Chen turned his head and looked, and saw a group of cavalry galloping across the street. The people ran away in panic. A young boy was trampled to death on the street by a strong horse. The leader was a woman disguised as a man. The heroic woman didn't even bat an eyelid when facing the corpse.

Raise the whip and let the horse pass by.

Lu Chen frowned deeply, and asked, "Which Bodhisattva is this?"

"Oh~"

The stall owner let out a long sigh, gritted his teeth, and said, "The daughter of the city lord, Yuan Jinfeng, has the appearance of a Bodhisattva, but she has a heart of snakes and scorpions. Yesterday, two half-grown children who looked at her too much were whipped to death in the street."

"Yuan Baixi's daughter?"

Lu Chen murmured, flicked his fingers lightly, and the sword star in his hand flew away rapidly.

"Woo~"

"The law of the law~"

Yuan Jinfeng reined in his horse suddenly, pulled out the dagger at his waist instantly, turned around and slashed.

"Ding~"

With an ear-piercing whisper, the killing sword shot backwards, Yuan Jinfeng frowned, and shouted:

"Stop, find the person who brought out the sword..."

"Pfft~"

Another sword star struck from the side, pierced through the head, splashed a splash of blood, and fell down a corpse.

"Plop~"

"Be alert, enemy attack! Enemy attack!!"

"The law of the law~"

Following Yuan Jinfeng's death, the situation suddenly became chaotic.

Lu Chen drank the noodle soup at the bottom of the bowl in one gulp, quietly took back the two sword stars, and said with a smile:

"Comfort, Yaoyao, we should go."

"Hmm~"

Meng Yao sucked the noodles into her small mouth, and sat on Lu Chen's shoulder. Lu Chen left behind a piece of silver, ignored the noisy crowd, and went straight to the blacksmith's shop in the distance.