Mortal Cultivator

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Wang Lu took the jade slip and pondered it carefully for several days. Without an alchemy furnace and materials, he could only talk on paper and dream in his mind, studying the alchemy experience repeatedly.

Putting away the jade slips, he began to meditate cross-legged again.

Day by day, he lived on white rice every day.

The years are quiet.

Just one month has passed, and under the magical effects of black soil, another batch of elixirs have matured.

This time, Wang Lu changed his store to sell lingsu fruit.

"Here, fellow Taoist, walk slowly~"

Wang Lu took the storage bag and scanned it with his consciousness. There were no more than 78 spiritual stones in it. After thanking the middle-aged shopkeeper for a few times, he walked towards another store.

【Yunfang Dharma Pavilion】

As soon as Wang Lu stepped into the store, a beautiful woman came to greet him.

"Young Master, what kind of robe do you need? How about this one? It contains two spiritual stones. It is absolutely cheap. The vital parts are made of spiritual silk. It will look good on Young Master."

Before Wang Lu could speak, the shop owner pointed to a small cassock and introduced it to him.

Wang Lu looked at the area pointed by the beautiful woman. There were a dazzling array of clothes on it, and they looked exquisite. Unfortunately, they were all useless things. They were almost all half-casual robes, with few materials and no technical content. They didn't even have a trace of array. There are no fluctuations in the pattern.

Simply unfashionable.

Wang Lu reached out and took out the storage bag from his arms, shaking it.

"Senior Fairy, I want to be better."

"Ouch, it's my blindness." The beautiful woman slapped her thigh and her chest shook. She really made a mistake.

"Come, come, come into the inner room. There are good things in there. Mr. Bao is satisfied."

The beautiful woman said enthusiastically, her eyes were drawn when she saw Wang Lu had a storage bag, and she enthusiastically led Wang Lu towards the inner room.

Stepping into the inner room, the gems on the roof illuminate the inside brightly. The sparkling robes are exquisite and refined. The patterns on the robes flow. At a glance, you can see the difference between the inside and the outside, just like a celestial palace.

After Wang Lu glanced around, the beautiful woman began to introduce him.

"This set is pretty good. It's made entirely of spiritual silk, and it's also engraved with formations. Not only can it block your spiritual consciousness, but it can also trigger other people's spiritual consciousness when they observe you. It's enough for self-defense."

Seeing Wang Lu's heartbeat, the beautiful woman continued with ease: "Xiao Langjun, you are still small, so you need to buy better cassocks. This cassock can be made larger or smaller. How about Xiao Langjun?" "

"55 spirit stones are a bit expensive."

Wang Lu was moved when he heard it, but looking at the price tag above, this robe was expensive.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, how about 50 spiritual stones, I'll give you 5 cheaper ones."

Wang Lu was a little shaken after hearing this. He felt it was still a bit expensive. After pondering for a moment, he decided to buy it. Although he didn't really need it now, the robe could protect himself after all. It was enough to make him feel more at ease.

"48."

"no problem."

Seeing Wang Lu returning two more pills, Meifu didn't say anything. He agreed immediately and took off the robe.

Although the market stipulates that the price should be clearly marked, merchants usually mark the price inflated. They handed the robe to Wang Lu with a smile before taking the spirit stone.

"Little Master, go slowly. If you need cassocks again in the future, you must come to the shop again~"

The beautiful woman enthusiastically sent Wang Lu out of the store.

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After leaving the Dharma Pavilion, Wang Lu walked towards the non-commercial cultivator market and used 10 spirit stones to buy more than a hundred books on non-commercial cultivators.

The space was almost full, so he did not buy any more seeds, but kept twenty seeds for cultivation.

Back in the cave, Wang Lu read the books for a while. When he got tired of reading, he took out the spirit stones and practiced day after day.

Another month passed, and his cultivation had already broken through the second level of Qi Refining. He put away the mature Spirit Beard Fruit and just stepped out of the cave.

"昘——!"

A flying sword flew toward Wang Lu and was inserted in front of the cave door next to him. That was Cave No. 67, and then a floating treasure ship flew over.

Whoosh, whoosh, a dozen young men in white jumped out of the flying boat.

A leading monk in white stepped forward.

"Those who are in the cave, come out quickly! One breath ago, the blood evil formation moved. It detects the fluctuation of blood, energy and soul energy in the cave here. Come out of the cave quickly and accept the investigation!"

The leader in white clothes shouted to the cave, but there was no movement in the cave.

Everyone nearby was alarmed, and figures flew over one after another. Even the steward of the rental and sales cave came. Wang Lu also saw the female cultivator at the front desk. Figures came one after another, all seeming to want to watch the fun, and they gathered soon. Hundreds of people gathered, but there was no movement in the cave where the call was made.

There was also a lot of chatter around.

"What's going on? What's going on? Is there someone fighting?"

"I don't know. Listening to the city's law enforcement shouting, it seems like someone was killed!"

"Huh? Someone died?!"

Everyone was talking about each other.

Wang Lu was a little surprised when he heard everyone talking. Did someone kill someone next to him?

He slowly approached the female cultivator.

"Sister Fairy, what's going on? What is the Blood Evil Formation?"

When the female cultivator saw it was Wang Lu, she pulled Wang Lu to her side.

"Hey, when did you change into new clothes? Why don't you wear your beggar's clothes?"

Seeing that the female cultivator did not reply to him, but instead teased him, Wang Lu also giggled sheepishly.

The female cultivator rolled her eyes at him.

Then he answered it.

"This is a large array set up by the Shui family at a huge expense, specifically to supervise the city, so that order can be maintained in the city. According to the law enforcement, someone should have died in Cave No. 67. How about it, are you afraid?"

She raised her eyebrows at him.

"What am I afraid of? I don't know anything in the cave. Sister Fairy, you are the manager. Do you know who is in this cave?"

Wang Lu didn't care. What was there to be afraid of? He wanted to know who was in the cave.

"It's a Taoist couple."

...

Everyone was still discussing, but there was no movement in the cave.

"Hmph!"

Seeing that the people in the cave didn't say a word, the leader snorted coldly.

He raised his hand and held the sword that had been inserted into the ground. The sword body was shining. He raised his hand and a sword energy flew out.

"Boom!"

The stone door was blown to pieces. At this moment, a gray figure rushed out at a very fast speed and turned into a residual shadow to escape outside.

The monks who were watching seemed to recognize this person and exclaimed.

"Great Perfection of Qi Refining?!"

"Ah, how did he achieve Perfection of Qi Refining! Wasn't he in the middle stage of Qi Refining a few years ago?!"

Seeing someone rushing out, the white-robed monk did not chase him, as if his cultivation was not as high as this person.

"Hmph, want to run?!"

A cold snort came from the flying boat in the sky, and a white light flew out, catching up with the figure in a moment.

"Ah~!"

With a cry of pain, a middle-aged man in a gray robe was knocked to the ground. Everyone also saw the appearance of the white light, which turned out to be a flying sword, which was now inserted into the thigh of the gray-robed monk.

"Go, take him down and interrogate him on the spot!"

A majestic voice came from the floating treasure ship, and a middle-aged man in blue walked out of the cabin.

"Yes...!"

A group of white-robed people responded one by one, carefully holding the gray-robed monk who was sitting on the ground. The gray-robed man wanted to resist but seemed to be suppressed by something.

A group of people tied up the middle-aged man with magic tools and brought him back to the front of the broken cave.

"explain!"

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