mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 119 Rolling
Lian Feihua saw a golden light flash in front of her eyes, and Lu Yunze's figure instantly appeared in front of her, the distance was not even more than three steps away.

The pure and crazy murderous aura stimulated Lian Feihua's scalp to tingle, her face instantly turned pale and bloodless, and she was about to sacrifice the magic fire in her hand subconsciously.

However, a red light flashed in Lu Yunze's eyes, and Lian Feihua's eyes blurred for an instant, only feeling that this person was full of charm from top to bottom, and the magic fire in his hand was immediately extinguished.

The next second, Lian Feihua broke free, but it was too late.

A golden light circled around her neck lightly, and there was only darkness in front of her eyes.

The headless corpse fell from the sky, Lu Yunze took off the storage bag casually, and smiled at the other dozens of demon cultivators.

Hundreds of puppets spread all over the sky in an instant!
"Get together! Set up the formation!" The old man in the late stage of foundation establishment roared hoarsely.

Holding the red flame flag, Lu Yunze waved a red fire that filled the sky, and then fled into the flames with a dozen or so third-level puppets.

The scarlet fire dragon reappeared in the world, with hideous scales and claws!

With a flick of its tail, the fire dragon directly scattered all the demon cultivators who were trying to get together, and at the same time, more than a dozen beams of light shot out from the fire dragon's body.Seven or eight Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators were caught off guard and were directly swept into fly ash.

Hundreds of second-level puppets breathed out beams of light, suppressing dozens of demon cultivators in the Qi refining stage to death.

The crimson fire dragon rose up and charged fiercely into the enemy's formation.

Many demon cultivators were either directly burned into coke by the fire dragon, or swept into flying ash by the beam of light in a panic.

The old man in the late stage of foundation establishment screamed, turned around and turned into black light, trying to escape.

The fire dragon exploded in an instant, sweeping away all the remaining demons.Immediately, a little golden light shot out, directly piercing through the old man's chest like chasing the wind and lightning.

Han Li watched this scene silently on the ground.

In less than twenty breaths, a dozen foundation-building demon cultivators and dozens of qi-training demon cultivators were all wiped out.

He was so used to seeing this neurotic being chased all over the sky by monks in the alchemy stage that Han Li almost forgot what kind of concept the foundation-building stage was that even a monk in the alchemy stage might not be able to kill him.

The golden light shone, Lu Yunze put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly on the road with a pace that could make someone beat him eight times, and conveniently put away many storage bags and puppets.

But here to explain, the storage bag cannot be put into the storage bag.And storage bags are not big, but dozens of them stacked together are quite a big pile.

So Lu Yunze had to take off his coat in the middle of walking, wrapped all the storage bags like a package, and carried it on his shoulders.

The temperament of the whole person is infinitely close to that of a thief who has just succeeded, or a divorced bachelor who has just separated from his family.

Han Li couldn't bear to look directly at it for a moment!

"Let's go, old Han, let's find a place to dispose of the stolen goods, and then go to my friend together to see if she can repair the ancient teleportation array."

Lu Yunze said in a warm tone of greeting his friends, and his demeanor suddenly became more like a thief.

Han Li sighed deeply and waved his hands helplessly.

"I won't go, you can find your friend by yourself. I have recently loosened the bottleneck of my cultivation base, and I may advance to the middle stage of foundation establishment at any time. After you have dealt with everything, come to me again."

Lu Yunze tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"Old Han, you are not nervous because you want to meet new friends, are you?"

"...Do you think I'm a child?" Han Li rolled his eyes.

"Who made you act like a paramecium all day long, hiding from everyone you see?" Lu Yunze said straightforwardly:
"You can't always be so self-closing. Anyway, go out and get to know a few more people. You don't know what people in Huangfeng Valley say about you behind your back...I haven't finished yet!"

Han Li just turned his head and left. This person has been getting more and more crazy lately, and ignoring him is the best solution.

Lu Yunze curled his lips, put the backpack on his shoulder, and it turned into a golden light and flew out.

Three days later, with a bag of storage bags on his shoulders, Lu Yunze swaggered into the market of the Tianxing Sect of Yuanwu Kingdom under the greedy, suspicious, or regretful eyes of everyone.

After walking through several relatively large stores, most of the storage bags on Lu Yunze's body disappeared, leaving only a large lump protruding from his chest, where several of the most expensive storage bags were obviously placed.

Lu Yunze looked around, ignored the greedy eyes of everyone around, and walked straight into the Xingchen Pavilion in the center of the square.

As soon as he entered, Lu Yunze attracted everyone's attention.

A middle-aged man in the Qi refining stage was originally greeting other guests, but when he saw Lu Yunze entering the door, he sensed his powerful cultivation in the late foundation establishment stage, immediately apologized, and hurried over to greet him.

"I have met senior, may I ask why senior came to our Xingchen Pavilion?"

Seeing Lu Yunze's harmless appearance, the middle-aged man couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Being well-informed is a basic skill in their profession. They have long heard that there is a second idiot carrying a bunch of storage bags to the market to bulk goods, and they don't know how to cover it up.

Now that he has come into contact with this person personally and felt the powerful cultivation of the other party, the middle-aged man suddenly felt that he was here to fish, right?
"I've come to discuss business, who should I talk to?" Lu Yunze patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

The middle-aged man had never seen such an acquaintance before, he took a step back subconsciously, and said in his mouth: "Senior, our Xingchen Pavilion is divided into nine floors, the first seven floors are open to the public, and the last two floors are closed to outsiders. As for the cultivation base of the seniors, I am afraid that suitable products can only be found on the fifth or even sixth floor, as for the seventh floor, it is only open to the monks of the alchemy stage, and never accepts the monks of the foundation stage."

Lu Yunze rubbed his chin and thought for a while, now he is neither short of top-level magical artifacts nor talisman treasures.

As for things like Tianleizi that ordinary foundation-building monks regard as their trump card, that's actually the case for him.

After all, no matter how strong that kind of thing is, it is equivalent to a blow from an ordinary alchemy cultivator. Now he can resist it with gritted teeth, and it is obviously inappropriate to spend a large amount of spirit stones on it.

What can attract him now are some of the more precious magic weapon refining materials.

"Tsk!" Lu Yunze smacked his lips and asked the middle-aged man, "Is the seventh floor only for alchemy monks?"

"Back to seniors, the seventh floor of Xingchen Pavilion has always only received seniors in the alchemy stage, and there has never been an exception."

Lu Yunze thought for a while, "What if I add more money?"

"Senior was joking, it's not about Lingshi." The middle-aged man gave a wry smile helplessly.

"If news spreads that we are receiving Foundation Establishment cultivators on the seventh floor of Stardust Pavilion, then it will be difficult for us to do business with Alchemy Stage cultivators in the future."

Lu Yunze nodded in understanding.

As a human, after not worrying about food and clothing, what I pursue besides ideals is that bit of style.

"But..." The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and took a small step forward cautiously.

"If the senior really has such a need, then the villain knows a special place..."

Lu Yunze took a deep look at him, then turned around and moved closer to him.

"Tell me in detail."

(End of this chapter)