Pagoda Immortality

Li Chengping scratched his head and said, "I'm not very sure about this. I feel that the elixir and fruit wine improved my physique, so that when I flush the acupuncture points, it no longer hurts as much as it did at the beginning."

"Is your physical condition improved?"

Lu Li couldn't help but look at Li Chengping carefully. When he looked at it, he found that Li Chengping's skin was indeed fairer and more delicate than before. He couldn't help but said with a smile, "I didn't pay attention just now, but you are really a pretty boy now. "

At the same time, what puzzled Lu Li was why he hadn't improved.

Could it be that eating that mysterious fruit before has improved his body to the extreme? Can't go any further?

"Yeah?"

Hearing this, Li Chengping quickly lifted up his sleeves and took a look. When he saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Hehe, I have really become fairer!"

"Huh--"

Lu Li said in a long drawl with disgust on his face, "You old man, can you stop acting like a sissy?"

"What, you bastard? I think you are just envious and jealous!"

"Damn, I envy you for being a sissy? Come on!" Lu Li rolled his eyes at Li Chengping, turned around and walked out of the gap.

"Brother Lu, wait for me!" Upon seeing this, Li Chengping quickly followed.

Not long after, the two returned to the grass again.

"Brother Lu, what are your plans?" Li Chengping asked curiously, waving his folding fan.

Lu Li glanced at the jungle in the distance, thought for a moment and said, "Remember the black wood vine inside, right?"

"Of course." Li Chengping nodded and said with a slight solemnity, "That guy is not ordinary. Although Brother Lu has reached the top level of Qi training, there is still a lot of risk if he wants to resist."

"Haha." Lu Li said with a smile, "You said you would help me when you were practicing at the seventh level of Qi. Now that you are at the ninth level of Qi training, you won't get stage fright, right?"

"That's... okay." Li Chengping hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

Just as the two were about to enter the jungle, a woman in a green skirt suddenly walked out of the forest. The woman's hair was disheveled, her dress was torn, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. She looked a little embarrassed.

It was Charlene who escaped before.

Lu Li and both men stopped when they saw this.

However, the reason that made the two stop was not because of Charlene, but because behind Charlene was a man in black wearing a green fang mask.

When Xia Lin saw that Lu Li was still alive, she couldn't help but show a hint of guilt and doubt. She just picked her fingers from a distance, feeling a little at a loss.

"Boy, I thought I got a bargain, but I didn't expect you to be alive and well. It really surprised me." A cold voice came from under the green fang mask.

"Haha, what a surprise."

Lu Li smiled faintly, "There is something more surprising to you."

As he said that, he stepped a little bit, the air exploded, and the distance of thirty feet was reached in an instant.

Then, raise your hand! make a fist! Completed in one go, it hit Wu Simen's door with a bang.

As soon as Wu Si reacted, he flew backwards into the jungle and hit a big tree with three people hugging each other. The mask on his face also shattered into several pieces with a click.

His whole face was smashed into disgrace.

He was horrified to discover that the little lamb that he could control more than half a month ago had turned into a ferocious big bad wolf.

escape!

Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away.

However, he obviously underestimated Lu Li's speed. Just as he turned around, he felt a sharp pain in his back. He lost his balance and threw himself into the air.

"I'll fight you!"

Wu Si's back was sunken. He knew that he could not escape today. He shouted sharply and summoned a dark coffin. A bronze-armored corpse puppet flew out and faced Lu Li with a fist.

"Little trick!"

Lu Li was not afraid, and the golden light flashed from his fist, and he collided with the fist of the bronze-armored corpse puppet. boom! The two fists met, and the bronze-armored corpse puppet's fist sunk directly in, and at the same time, the whole body turned to one side.

Lu Li felt as if his punch hit steel, and he couldn't help but be surprised. Is this zombie much stronger than the one Wu Qi had before?

"Is this still a human being? You actually deformed my bronze-armored corpse?" Wu Si involuntarily took two steps back and controlled the bronze-armored corpse to attack Lu Li again.

"Again?"

Lu Li stretched out his body and easily avoided the attack of the bronze-armored corpse. He rushed in front of Wu Si like lightning. Golden light flashed from his fist and he punched Wu Si in the chest. "Die!"

"No--!"

Wu Si's eyes widened, and he tried his best to use the khaki infuriating energy to protect his chest, but unfortunately, his armor had no effect at all under the golden light and fell apart inch by inch.

Lu Li's fist drove straight in and slammed into Wu Si's chest. The skin and flesh exploded, the bones were broken, the heart was broken, and the golden fist penetrated Wu Si's back.

"You, actually...are...the tenth level of Qi training..." Wu Si's eyes were distracted, and blood could not stop gushing from his mouth. After saying this with difficulty, his head became weak. 's drooped.

"You are quite capable, but unfortunately, you are not very lucky."

Lu Li slowly retracted his arm, and as the Qi surged, all the blood on his body suddenly disappeared. He turned around and took a look, and found that Li Chengping and the others did not follow him. After thinking for a while, he took out the blood soul flag and inserted it into Wu Si's heart with a pop.

The Blood Soul Banner had not been used for a long time. Now that he took it out, he found that the power of the Blood Soul Banner seemed to be unable to keep up with his pace. It was fine to use it to intimidate the seventh and eighth level monks, but it could no longer be used as a trump card.

After taking back the Blood Soul Banner, Lu Li searched Wu Si's body again, and then blew a big hole in the ground and buried him.

However, this corpse puppet was only slightly deformed after receiving his strong punch, which made Lu Li feel good, so he put it together with the coffin into the space hall, and waited until he had time to study how to control this corpse puppet.

After everything was packed up, Lu Li walked out of the woods.

Li Chengping and Xia Lin were chatting. When they saw Lu Li coming out, Li Chengping immediately came up to him and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

Lu Li rolled his eyes at Li Chengping, "You are so heartless. You didn't come to help me. I almost let him escape."

"No way?"

Li Chengping looked at Lu Li doubtfully, "When you were at the seventh level, you could fight Murong Feng head-on. Why is it so troublesome to get to the ninth level now?"

"Are you stupid? Does the battle between cultivators depend on their cultivation? That depends on the trump card. If the trump card is strong, let alone the ninth level, even if it is the sixth or seventh level, I will be resentful!" Lu Li said seriously.

What he said was actually not wrong. As long as the trump card is strong enough, it is not impossible to fight across levels. It's just that Wu Si obviously doesn't have such a trump card, or in other words, he met Lu Li who has a stronger trump card.

"Well, what you said does make sense." Li Chengping said apologetically, "I was too careless."

"I was just joking with you." Seeing Li Chengping's expression, Lu Li felt a little warm in his heart and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, there is another big battle next."