Mortal Cultivator

After taking the top-grade Jiejin elixir, Huo Qi quickly began to overcome the tribulation.

Thunder rolls.

7 days later.

Huo Qi has successfully reached the elixir formation stage, and his face is rosy, as if he has taken some powerful tonic.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Huo Qi laughed for a while, then flew to the side of the three of them and said thanks: "Thank you, Senior Shui and the two fellow Taoists."

Huo Qi formed the elixir successfully, and everyone in the group was smiling. After thanking him, Huo did not go to the strait, but returned to the Wanbao. From what he said, he was unwilling to take risks.

Wang Lu was not surprised. He also understood Huo Qi. Huo Qi came from a large family and had many opportunities to improve his level. It would not be worth losing his life for some opportunities.

Huo Qi is more willing to be loyal to the stable road, otherwise he would not be able to be a shopkeeper in the Blackwater Mountains. At most, he would explore some treasures without taking risks.

After Huo Qi left, the three of them came to the entrance of the canyon.

Shui Yun paused, turned to look at Shui Ling'er, gently stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, then said: "Ling'er, the Tang family hasn't come out yet, so you are hiding here. With the blessing of grandpa's magic weapon, he is not you. If your opponent is in danger, use your magic weapon and grandpa will come quickly."

"Don't worry, grandpa, I will definitely eradicate it!"

Shui Ling'er replied seriously, of course she would not play off this kind of hatred of genocide.

Wang Lu was a little helpless. With the treasure given by Shui Yun, he had already told Shui Yun that he did not have to follow him, but Shui Yun insisted on following him, saying that he would protect the road to the end and was unwilling to leave no matter what.

Seeing Shui Ling'er hiding with a hidden magic weapon, Wang Lu felt a little ashamed.

"Oh, that's okay."

With a helpless sigh, Wang Lu walked towards the depths of a rift valley. The reason why he wanted to enter this small rift valley was because of the sword-gang land inside.

Huo Qi also told him about this place. As a member of Wanbao Trading Company, Huo Qi was naturally well-informed. Fortunately, Wang Lu had a good relationship with him. Otherwise, he would have had to inquire and search for it himself, which would have been in trouble for who knows how long.

Wang Lu was caught in Shuiyun's escaping light because Wang Lu's speed was too slow.

Shuiyun flew quickly, no less than the Wanbao, and soon reached the deepest part of the rift valley.

Wang Lu looked into the depths, and saw streaks of rootless sword energy slashing back and forth inside. Although it was only on the outside, if a Qi Refining monk stepped into it, he would be killed instantly and fall on the spot.

Wang Lu gently penetrated his consciousness and felt a stinging pain.

"hiss!"

Wang Lu screamed.

"This...! It can even kill the consciousness."

Wang Lu looked at the land of Jian Gang in surprise. Shui Yun on the side seemed to have been slashed, but he was not as fussy as Wang Lu.

"This place is truly magical."

Shuiyun touched his beard and looked at the Wugen Sword Qi inside, thinking deeply.

Wang Lu calmed down for a moment, then faced Shui Yun and clasped his fists: "Senior Shui, please go in and practice."

"Okay, I'll protect you outside."

…

Wang Lu cautiously walked into the Land of Sword Gang. He stepped in and heard a stab. His robes were cut to pieces by the tiny sword energy. He did not stay outside but walked towards the inside. Although the sword energy on the outside was sharp, However, once blocked by his magic power, it would be difficult to enter even the slightest bit.

I don't know how far he has walked, but the sword energy has been able to break through his mana shield. When he sees that the spirit coming in is almost the same, the consciousness outside the valley will definitely not be able to break through the sword energy and reach here. Wang Lu then takes out the alchemy furnace, and the figure disappears for a moment, and then comes out in his hand. There is already one more thing.

The lotus root of the tenth grade soul lotus is only a small section.

Wang Lu looked at the lotus root in his hand. He was going to use this lotus root to make elixirs to assist him in his body training.

In addition to the lotus root, Wang Lu took out a bunch of elixirs, all of which can restore injuries. Each year is more than 50 years old. He is going to use lotus root as the main medicine to prepare a seventh-grade elixir recipe. Each of the medicinal materials is in his hands. As it flows through, the medicinal properties are clearly grasped.

After getting familiar with the medicinal materials in his hand, he took out a few sections of 700-year-old spiritual wood and lit them. With the flames roaring, Wang Lu put the medicinal materials one by one into the alchemy furnace.

An hour passed and the elixirs were released, each one of the best quality.

"Let's call you Little Recovery Pill."

Wang Lu looked at the elixir in his hand and smiled, then gave the elixir a name.

After preparing all the elixirs, he began to cross his legs and prepare to refine his body. As soon as the magic power was gone, the sword energy was no longer blocked and slashed towards him.

"Tear~"

Wang Lu took a breath of cold air, and did not dare to hesitate to recite the magic formula silently, and then carried out the first step of the external refining of Shengang Body, the 7th turn of skin refining.

The sword energy moved around his body like a scraper. Every time the sword energy came close to Wang Lu, he would control it and scrape off every inch of his skin. The scraped skin did not disappear out of thin air, but turned into silk in the air. A red thread penetrated Wang Lu's dantian like a living creature.

…

Seven days later, Wang Lu had become a bloody man. He did not take the small recovery pill he had refined earlier, but took an ordinary seventh-grade healing pill. As soon as he took the pill, his body began to heal. Recovery, a layer of white skin quickly grew out.

"Six more turns to go!"

Wang Lu murmured, not daring to slack off. It took him seven days to scrape off one turn. It took seven turns to refine the skin, and one turn turned into seven layers of skin.

If it weren't for Wang Lu's top-quality healing elixir, it would have taken even longer for ordinary monks. Not only would they have to spend huge resources, but they would also have to endure the pain of peeling off their skin.

42 days passed.

"It's finally okay."

At this moment, Wang Lu has completed his seventh turn. There is a red ball composed of blood fibers next to the blood in his dantian. The red ball rolls and rolls as if it is alive.

Without skin, Wang Lu looked like a vampire from another world, his whole body was blood red and he didn't look like a human.

Wang Lu pinched his fingers and shouted: "Grow!"

The blood threads in his body began to spread outwards, crawling towards the flesh outside, slowly wrapping it, and the blood threads formed new skin as they moved. The skin was slightly shiny and looked quite strange.

Wang Lu stood up and stretched, his bones crackling. At this moment, he was naked, but there was no one here, so he didn't care.

"Huh... finally it worked!"

Wang Lu exhaled a breath of turbid air, without using his magic power, the sword energy slashed on his body but bounced off, not hurting him at all.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

Wang Lu laughed happily, quite satisfied, and lived up to the pain of being skinned for nearly two months, but after a moment, he suppressed his joy and stared at the deeper part of the sword land with a torch-like gaze, and the next step was to refine his muscles.

This step is also the most dangerous part of this technique. Many cultivators can pass the first step, but cannot pass the second step. Some even die at the second step.

Although this technique is faster than other techniques in refining the body, it is not something that human cultivators can bear. Wang Lu really doesn't know what race uses this technique. It is so perverted. Thinking of this, Wang Lu quickly walked deeper.

…

Outside the Sword Gang Land.

“Hahahaha, fellow Taoist, are you lonely meditating here alone?”

An arrogant voice sounded, and two old men and a young man appeared.