I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world.

Chapter 112 It was a miracle.

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He made an arm armor with hundreds of capillary needles designed inside. As long as he thought about it, these needles would pierce into his body. With this thing, he only needed three breaths to instantly restore his spiritual energy.

Although the "Slippery" attribute will cause uncontrolled teleportation.

But he only needs to retreat to the small world after his spiritual energy is exhausted, replenish his spiritual energy in the small world in three breaths, and then fight out again. This would be perfect.

This is a perpetual motion machine.

Chen Lu kept this matter in mind and planned to find a weapon repairman to design such a magical treasure tomorrow.

Only then did he exit the small world.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed in the inn, looking at the blessing from heaven tonight.

512 lower-grade Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pills for Foundation Establishment, no change from yesterday. It seems that the enthusiasm of these people has been slowly declining.

This is the case with many things. No matter how interesting something is, the level of discussion will gradually decrease.

The "Reputation Ranking" has a mechanism that once you are on the list, your reputation value will not drop, even if no one is discussing you anymore. Unless someone behind you catches up with you in reputation value, you can always maintain this ranking.

He only moved up one place in the reputation rankings, and it seemed that the effect of the "Heavenly Edict" was almost over, and he still had 10 mid-grade Heavenly Foundation Establishment Cultivation Pills.

Chen Lu swallowed a mid-grade Heavenly Dao cultivation pill for foundation building, and began to practice again slowly by practicing his mental method.

Two hours later.

"call"

Chen Yu opened his eyes and let out a long breath. At this time, he had already absorbed all the Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pills blessed by Heaven tonight, and his cultivation level had reached.-
"Cultivation": Foundation Building Stage 47.5 (%) -
He was only half a step away from reaching the peak of foundation building.

It will be just enough for the Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pill to arrive tomorrow. In fact, he only needs to take a golden pill now, and he will probably be able to reach the peak of foundation building in an instant, but it is really unnecessary.

For him, there is not much difference between the ninth level of foundation building and the peak of foundation building.

"There are still seven missing."

Chen Lu looked at the jade boxes in his arms, each containing a second-grade golden elixir, and murmured in a trance, "If he only needs seven more, he will have nine second-grade golden elixirs."

I originally thought that I could only harvest one second-grade golden elixir tonight.

He didn't expect there were two. To be honest, this was something he really didn't expect. It was a real pleasant surprise.

The power of the formation was too strong, and he had no time to collect everyone's storage rings and storage bags. Most of them melted in the flames. However, he took special care of Ning Wuping and the other weapon cultivators who were obviously dressed in gorgeous clothes.

These people have a total of 23 storage rings, which are now lying quietly in his little world.

The two jade slips with the auction entries were now in one of the storage rings, but it was hard to say whether there were one or two. Ning Wuping obviously didn't want the white refining entry very much, so he probably already had it and would definitely not crush it and engrave it into his Tao foundation.

But there is another green refining entry.

Ning Wuping seemed to want it very much. He hoped that this boy would not act so quickly and crush the jade slip of the entry and engrave it into his Dao foundation right after taking the photo.

Otherwise, he would have one less jade slip in his harvest this time.

After taking stock of his harvest, he put everything away in his little world and tilted his head to look out the window at the starry sky.

There was a smile between his brows.

Soon, it was dawn.

A piece of news had spread throughout the entire "Feicheng" last night, and continued to spread to other surrounding cities at an unabated speed.

Furnace Peak.

Named after the forge used by weapon cultivators, the holy land in the minds of Feizhou weapon cultivators was razed to the ground by a large formation last night.

The Ning family, where Ning Taiping, one of the top ten foundation-building cultivators in Feizhou, lived, along with Master Ning, were wiped out overnight.

The bodies of nearly a hundred weapon cultivators who were watching the ceremony that night were nowhere to be found.

And there is a sign at the Lufeng ruins.
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"I believe in Buddhism and I don't kill."

"Who said that?"

"That's what they said."

"——Chen Yu, leader of the Chaotian Sect."
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Nearly a hundred people went to Lufeng to watch the ceremony that night, but in the end only Chen Lu and a few others survived, and the bodies of the others were never found.

And Chen Lu was even so arrogant that he was unwilling to hide his identity and wander around the world from then on. Instead, he left such a sign, as if declaring war on all the weapon cultivators in the world.

The disaster last night.

As a result, many of Feizhou's young weapon cultivators died tragically on the spot, and Senior Ning, who was almost destined to become a Jindan weapon cultivator, also died tragically on the spot, along with the Jindan that was protecting him.

For a moment——

Many sects and families received this news.

This was the first time that so many weapon cultivators had died tragically at the hands of others in Feizhou. In the past, weapon cultivators were respected wherever they went. But when such a tragedy happened, an undercurrent that mortals could not perceive began to surge throughout Feizhou.

"interesting."

In the Feicheng City Lord's Mansion, a fat middle-aged man was sitting on a chair. He looked at the news handed over by the people below and couldn't help laughing: "This Ning Taiping wants to step on Chen Yu's power and build his own power."

"In the end, he used his own power to help Chen Yu achieve his power."

"Having just won the inheritance of a cultivator, and having caused such a mess in Feicheng, Chen Yu's reputation will no longer be just that of a casual cultivator who got lucky. He may also be known as a ruthless and merciless person with unknown strength."

"Quite interesting."

The old man standing behind him hesitated and said, "Master, why don't you take action? You are one of the top ten city lords in Daxia. With your seventh-level Jindan cultivation, it will be easy for you to capture Chen Lu."

"Why should I take action?"

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at the old man behind him in confusion: "I have no grudge against him, why did you attack him for no reason? Even if you poop, you must have done it with the intention, right?"

"You can't be walking and suddenly stick your butt up and take a shit, right?"

"I don't have any reason, why should I take action?"

"This"

The old man hesitated for a while and then said hesitantly: "He killed people in your territory, sir. This is disrespectful to you."

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The middle-aged man rolled his eyes speechlessly. The old man withdrew his gaze, leaned back in his chair, took a long breath, and said leisurely: "I know you are also a weapon cultivator, so I can understand that you have some empathy, but he didn't kill anyone in Feicheng. Even if I want to intervene, I have no reason to do so."

"What's more, it was Ning Taiping who first destroyed humanity. This is already a deadly feud. No matter what you say, he is not right."

"Besides, His Majesty sent me here to guard the Endless Icefield, not to take care of these trivial matters."

"Boundless ice field."

The old man looked up to the south and murmured, "Master, you said since you took office as the Lord of Feicheng thirty years ago that the national teacher predicted that there would be a disaster in Feizhou. Countless demons will come out from the depths of the boundless ice field and slaughter the entire Feizhou."

"But--"

"So many years have passed and there is no sign at all. Moreover, even a sword cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core level has not been able to return after going deep into the boundless ice field. How could a demon survive in the depths of that field?"

The middle-aged man sneered: "If I knew, I would be the national teacher."

"Brother Lu."

At this time, Chen Yu and his companions were sitting in the same meat soup shop as yesterday, as if nothing had happened. The scholar looked at Chen Yu with a nervous expression and whispered, "I have figured out in the past two days how to restore my cultivation."

"Ok?"

Chen Yu frowned frivolously, tilted his head to look at the scholar and said with a smile: "Damn, this is good news, I'm still waiting for you to win the sword cultivation inheritance and give me the Nascent Soul body."

"We are still short of two Nascent Soul bodies, and I don't know where to start."

"It's such a good thing, why do you have that expression? Does it require a lot of spirit stones? It's okay, I have them."

"No."

The scholar shook his head a little embarrassed, but after a long pause he said firmly: "Brother Shu, the Heavenly Dao Jade you gave me last time has basically suppressed the toxins in my Dao base."

"But his legs have been corroded by toxins for many years and are now useless."

"If I want to recover my cultivation and embark on the path of sword cultivation again, I must first replace my bones and then remove the poison. If I exchange the sword bones of the Chaotian Sect with the bones in my body."

"I will be able to stand up again and embark on the path of cultivation again."

"Ordinary mortal bones will definitely not work, but that sword bone is extraordinary. Moreover, if this sword bone is integrated into my body, my sword will become even more powerful. However, that sword bone will not be passed down in the future. It has completely merged with me."

"I will not be able to appear in the world again until I die."

"Hi."

Chen Yu shook his head helplessly: "I thought it was a big deal. The sword bone was originally given to you. You can deal with it as you see fit. Apart from you, no one among us is a sword cultivator, and we have no plans to pass it on."

"It's just that bone replacement sounds a bit weird and scary. Are you going to do it just like that?"

"No other preparations?"

In fact, he really wanted to say that the sword bone had been placed in the open air for tens of thousands of years and who knows how many bacteria it carried. How could it survive if it was replaced rashly? However, when he thought that it was a sword bone, it seemed reasonable.

If sword power can kill people, there's no problem in killing some bacteria or something.

"need."

The scholar nodded: "I need some natural treasures as aids, some things to stop the bleeding, about three hundred spirit stones."

"Walk."

Chen Lu immediately stood up, paid the bill, and took the scholar with him to go shopping.

In a small world.

Chen Lu had already purchased all the rare materials and treasures that the scholar needed. At this moment, the scholar was sitting cross-legged in a clean dormitory, with a sword bone as tall as the scholar next to him.

"Who will do it?"

"I will do it myself."

The scholar sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced his mental skills several times before taking a deep breath. His fingertips trembled slightly, and the long sword in his sleeve suddenly shot out and pierced into the root of his thigh, gouging out the leg bone deeply.

Suddenly, the whole thigh became soft like a boneless chicken foot covered with red oil.

Then he cut off the leg bone of the sword.

Tuck it into your right leg.

He quickly repeated the same process on his left leg.

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Admiration flashed in Chen Lu's eyes as he looked at the scholar's slightly pale and bloodless face and his tightly pursed lips. This guy is really tolerant of pain!
He found it a little creepy.

This guy feels as natural as eating.

Half an hour later.

Only the head of the sword statue next to it was quietly placed on the bedside, and the rest of the bones had all been replaced into the scholar's body.

Fei Long asked doubtfully, "Isn't this skull going to be replaced?"

"That's enough." The scholar's body was covered with wounds that had not yet healed, and blood was flowing all over the floor. But even so, the scholar was extremely excited and moved his legs, saying in a trembling voice: "I can move my legs, I can move my legs!"

"I'm not disabled anymore!"

Ordinary human bones or animal bones that entered his body would be instantly crushed into powder by the powerful sword intent in his body. Only this sword bone had been cleansed by the sword intent for tens of thousands of years and could fully withstand the cleansing of the sword intent in his body.

So that he could walk again.

And feed back to oneself.

"Brother Lu."

The scholar's face was excited and even a little tearful with joy. After studying for a while, he stood up and knelt on the bed. He looked at Chen Yu with his upper body extremely straight, and spoke in a firm and hoarse voice.

"Thank you, Brother Lu, for giving me the sword bone."

"My Book Birthday"

"Stop, stop, stop."

Chen Yu looked at the wound on the scholar's leg that had not yet healed. Because he was kneeling, he could even see the pale leg bone popping out of the wound. He quickly waved his hand to signal the scholar to lie down: "I know, I know. There is no need to say these words of loyalty. Lie down first and recover quickly."

"Getting the sword cultivation inheritance as soon as possible is the best way to repay me."

With the help of a large amount of natural treasures, the scholar's injuries recovered quickly. Even though the wounds had not yet healed completely, the scholar could not help himself. He got up from the bed and paced around the courtyard of the disciple dormitory.

He walked a little unsteadily.

I haven't walked for several years, and I'm still not used to it.

"so good."

Fei Long, who was sitting on a small bench, looked at the scholar in the courtyard and said in a trance: "Brother Shu, you are about to achieve the golden elixir, and I am about to recover my cultivation. You both have a bright future."

"you also have."

Chen Yu glanced at Fei Long and said unhappily, "Don't worry, I won't forget you. I'll get you a group of female demons in a few days so you can practice dual cultivation with them."

And this time.

The scholar also walked towards him with difficulty.

"how?"

"Very good." The scholar's smile was very genuine, his mouth almost stretched to his ears, and he looked extremely excited: "Now that I am no longer a cripple, my spiritual energy has not leaked out. I have a lot more spiritual energy to use. Now I just need to remove the remaining toxins in my Taoist foundation."

"But I don't know what kind of medicine can cure this poison yet."

"But at least I can take fewer Qi-boosting pills now, so we can travel faster."

"That's very good."

Chen Yu smiled and said, "As for the elixir, let's see if we can find an elixir practitioner to help you take a look."

"But now-"

"We have to find an equipment repairman first."

Half an hour later.

Outside Feicheng, Chen Yu squatted down with a serious look and looked at the old man who was curled up on the ground and shivering in front of him: "Your name is Li Jia, right? I heard from them that you are the second best weapon cultivator in Feicheng."

"Um"

The old man responded with fear in his eyes and trembling uncontrollably, "Someone once told him that people can only remember the first one and will never remember the second one." Now he really wants to retort, "You're talking nonsense."

He was remembered by people, and by a vicious person at that!

The news that Chen Lu killed the entire Ning family and nearly a hundred weapon cultivators last night had spread throughout Feicheng. How could he not know about it? How could he not recognize him? He even distributed his portrait to his disciples.

Let my disciples be more careful and not offend people who should not be offended.

But he didn't do anything, and for some reason he was targeted by this vicious man.

He was originally feeling lucky that he would become the number one equipment cultivator in Feicheng in the future. He had just made a wooden plaque with the words "The Number One Equipment Cultivator in Feicheng" in his retreat room. But before he could hang it on the wall, a villain broke in and captured him in this desolate place.

Now it seems that the third weapon cultivator in Feicheng is about to take over.

"Do not be afraid."

Chen Yu patted the old man's shoulder gently and said with a smile: "I want you to forge a magic weapon and make an arm armor. I have some special requirements."

He repeated the thought that had occurred to him last night before speaking.

"Can you do it?"

"can."

The old man nodded his head up and down like a rattle and said, "No problem, it can be done."

After learning about the design requirements, his impression of the murderer in front of him became more concrete. A normal person would not create such a torture device. Although he didn't know who this torture device would be used on, he felt very painful just thinking about it.

"This is not a smooth communication."

Chen Yu tilted his head to look at Fei Long who was standing beside him and said with a smile: "It is rumored that Feizhou's weapon cultivator is quite aloof. If you want to find him to forge a magic weapon, you have to beg for help. Now it seems that sometimes the rumors are not very accurate. I think this senior has the demeanor of a great man, and it is like a spring breeze to communicate with him."

The old man didn't know how to respond and could only force out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"How is the forging fee charged?"

The old man shook his head frantically again: "Your request is very simple. If you don't accept the spirit stones, just consider it as an apology for the behavior of those ignorant weapon cultivators who offended Brother Lu last night."

"That's good."

Chen Yu stood up and laughed: "You have brought all your stuff, I'll wait for you here, let's get started."

Half an hour later.

Chen Lu put the old man back and sat in the inn playing with his arm armor. It was a lower-grade spiritual treasure for foundation building. Just as the old man said, it was not very strong, but the strength was just right for him.

Just put on this arm armor.

Spiritual energy surged into his body and as soon as he thought about it, more than a hundred steel needles pierced into his body. Because they were lower-grade spiritual treasures for foundation building, they could hurt him without causing him too much damage.

It only takes less than three breaths.

It can instantly restore his spiritual energy, which is much faster than any qi-replenishing pills or spirit stones, and it also does not contain any impurities. This seemingly inconspicuous lower-grade spiritual treasure for foundation building is definitely an important means for him to use in future protracted battles.

"very good."

Chen Lu wore the arm armor inside his left arm with satisfaction. It was not visible from the outside. The arm armor had a certain degree of defense, but it was just a low-grade spiritual treasure for foundation building. Don't hold too much hope on it.

It was already noon.

But the whole Feicheng was still quiet and there was no movement at all.

Chen Yu looked out the window with some confusion: "Didn't those weapon cultivators say that they had a lot of people behind them? Didn't anyone come to seek revenge?"

He also planned to attract the golden elixirs behind these people.

Then he went to find some sects and families that didn't have large formations and robbed them. These weapon cultivators were really rich, and he was really jealous.

It is indeed a rich land.

Full of spirit and temper.

He shook his head and said nothing more, looking inside his body. He hadn't selected the entry after breaking through the ninth level of foundation building yet. He hadn't looked at it until now because he was busy. Now he had freed up his hands.

And at this time——

In the northernmost part of Daxia Kingdom.

In the boundless desert.

A young brown bear was standing on a high platform, enjoying the excited cheers of countless brown bear tribesmen. Not far away, in the center of the desert, densely packed spiritual rice was dancing in the desert.

"Son, you succeeded."

The young brown bear's father was also excited at this time and patted the young brown bear's shoulder heavily: "I apologize for doubting you at that time. I didn't expect that you could actually grow magical rice in the desert!"

"This is a miracle!"

"I didn't expect that you would solve the problem that the demon tribe has not been able to solve for so many years!"

"Son, have you seen the fanatical looks those tribesmen have at you? You have replaced me as the chief of this tribe. Soon, you can even become the king of the brown bear tribe!"

The young brown bear raised the corners of his furry mouth slightly, stood on his hind legs, and looked towards Xuzhou with cold eyes full of fighting spirit: "I have said it before, the demon race must unite!"

"First, let's start with the unification of the Brown Bear Tribe. The King of the Brown Bear Tribe is just a starting point, not the end point."

"Father, please select some strong brown bear tribe members. I want to train them and arm them to the teeth. In the future, they will be the most solid force of my demon tribe army and my trusted confidants."

"When the demon army broke through Xuzhou——"

"The glory of my Brown Bear Clan will spread across the entire continent!"

Just as the young brown bear was expressing his vision for the future with his eyes full of fighting spirit and the aura of kingship was almost tangible, he did not notice that the brown bear tribe members who were originally cheering excitedly in the audience suddenly fell silent and looked at their new chief with puzzled eyes.

Even the old patriarch looked at the young brown bear with some doubt: "Son, I have a question, what are you going to do with the training?"

"Ok?"

The young brown bear frowned and tilted his head to look at his father. Although he was a little puzzled, he still raised his furry bear claws and said coldly: "Of course it's to invade Daxia and occupy the fertile land of Xuzhou!"

"Build a home for the brown bear tribe!"

"What is the purpose of conquering territory?"

“Too much food!!!”

The young brown bear said in a decisive and passionate tone.

"But."

The old patriarch pointed doubtfully at the densely packed and dancing spiritual rice in the desert in the distance and said: "Don't we already have countless food?"

"Under your leadership, we successfully planted a large area of ​​spiritual rice in the desert in less than ten days and had a bumper harvest. We already have so much food, why should we risk the death of our people and set foot in the Great Xia Kingdom?"

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The young brown bear's mouth twitched, and after a long silence, he whispered, "That was a miracle."

"A miracle that brings the demon tribe together. My original intention was to use this miracle to strengthen the cohesion of the demon tribe, rather than letting the demon tribe live happily in the endless desert relying on these rice plants."

"Son, I understand what you mean. What I mean is that we already have endless food, so why should we attack the Great Xia Kingdom?"

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The young brown bear stopped talking. He walked to the side of the platform with an expressionless face, suddenly leaped into the air, drew an elegant parabola, and plunged his head into the desert, not moving anymore.

He felt a little tired. He missed home and wanted to go home really.

Can't carry it.

When that man was giving his speech, wasn't he trying to mobilize people's emotions by using 500,000 loaves of bread? Why couldn't he do that?

I forgot to write the entry about the eighth level of foundation building breaking the ninth level of foundation building's three choices. Thanks to the readers for reminding me. I will add it tomorrow as a small patch. Sorry.

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