Is this girl cultivating immortality? Yunling finds out!

Chapter 7 Wait a minute!

Lu Yu rested in the house for another half day.

The effect of the spiritual liquid far exceeded that of the spiritual stone. After drinking a small tube, I felt warmth in my meridians, and the coldness between my skin and flesh was also diluted a lot.

With nothing to do, Lu Yu took out the bundle of dry grass from the system space.

"This is a rare reward. But what makes it rare?"

Lu Yu pulled out one and placed it in front of his eyes. He twisted it with his fingers and felt a little moist.

"Huh? This grass isn't dead."

The juice squeezed out of the grass was stained on the fingertips, bright yellow with a few hints of fragrance.

Lu Yu leaned closer to smell it, but didn't dare to taste it.

God knows if this thing is poisonous or not.

In a moment of carelessness, the fingers twisting the grass stem exerted a little more force, and a drop of grass juice was squeezed out, sliding along Lu Yu's wrist all the way to his elbow, leaving a clear golden mark on his forearm.

Lu Yu was about to wipe it when he suddenly felt something strange.

'Is this my imagination?'

Close your eyes and focus, taking in the moment.
"It's not an illusion! This grass juice can actually absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own?!"

Among all things in the world, very few can sense or absorb spiritual energy.

Taking humans as an example, they can absorb spiritual energy through various exercises and transform it into their own spiritual power, thus becoming the leader among all spirits.

Take the spirit stone as an example. It has been buried deep under the thick soil for many years, slowly absorbing and storing the spiritual power of the earth's veins, and has become a universal treasure in the world of cultivating immortals.

And this little grass juice, just dripping outside, can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Although it is absorbed quickly, the amount is too small.

'How does this apply?'

Lu Yu frowned and thought, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, and he thought of the art of heavenly craftsmanship that he had been studying.
The art of natural craftsmanship is actually a combination of ingenuity and formations.

By making ingenious objects out of all kinds of natural materials and treasures, and then connecting them together with array patterns, one can create natural creations with countless wonderful uses.

"If we use this herb juice to draw the array pattern, the speed of guiding spiritual power can be increased by at least five times!"

Lu Yu was faintly excited.

In the battles among cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, life and death often depend on a hair's breadth.

While the opponent is still using the magic weapon in his hand, you have already launched a strike, and the outcome is naturally clear.

"Okay, okay! When I return to the sect, I'll first test the magic weapons of my senior and junior sisters. If there are no problems, I'll refine them for others in the sect and make some money."

Lu Yu was daydreaming when suddenly someone knocked on the door.

"Nephew Lu! Is Nephew Lu awake?"

Lu Yu quickly put the things back into the system space, wiped the grass juice off his arm, and then said to the outside of the house:

"I'm awake, please come in."

Liao Zhongnan pushed the door open and rushed to the bed in three or two steps. He grabbed Lu Yu's arm and said anxiously:
"Nephew Lu! I might have to trouble you again this time!"

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and saw that Liao Zhongnan's head was covered with snow, obviously he had rushed back.

I had a bad feeling in my heart and quickly said:
"Uncle Liao, my body is not yet..."

Before he finished speaking, Liao Zhongnan suddenly stretched out five fingers and said:

"If this is accomplished, fifty high-grade spirit stones will be given!"

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Lu Yu was slightly stunned, then said seriously:

"Uncle Liao is being too formal. Sit down and talk in detail."

After a while, Liao Zhongnan explained everything about the City Lord's Mansion and looked at Lu Yu with anticipation.

But Lu Yu frowned and said slowly:
"Uncle Liao, I can only nourish the meridians. There's something wrong with my spirit. I don't know what to do."

"Of course I know what nephew Lu said."

Liao Zhongnan waved his hand and continued:
"In fact, you just need to go with me once and help the city lord's daughter, Fang Ningyu Yunling. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, you have done your part.

Nephew Lu, remember, this time, what matters is not whether you can cure the disease, but your attitude."

No wonder Liao Zhongnan can be so successful in Wancheng. He really has a unique way of dealing with people.

Lu Yu nodded in understanding, then hesitated and said:
"If it can't be cured, then this spirit stone."

"Nephew Lu, you're worrying too much!"

Liao Zhongnan took out a cloth bag from his arms, stuffed it into Lu Yu's arms, and said with a smile:

"Take it, it's already prepared for you."

Lu Yu took the cloth bag, weighed it inconspicuously, and put it under his pillow.

Then he threw back the quilt, jumped out of bed, and said anxiously:

"Uncle Liao, there's no time to lose, lead the way!"

Wancheng covers an area of ​​10,000 hectares, and the city lord's mansion is located in the north.

The two of them set out from Liao's mansion in a carriage and it took them half a day to arrive at the destination.

The bumpy ride almost made Lu Yu's body fall apart. As soon as the carriage stopped, he couldn't wait to jump out.

A tall, dignified middle-aged man came up quickly and greeted them with a bow:

"This must be Mr. Lu, right?"

"It is me, may I ask who you are?"

"I am Fang Hongyi, the Lord of Wancheng."

"Ah, City Lord Fang!"

Lu Yu bowed respectfully and then asked:

"Where is Miss Fang?"

Fang Hongyi couldn't help but feel touched when he saw that the other party was so concerned about the safety of his beloved daughter.

He stopped talking nonsense and directly grabbed Lu Yu's arm and said:
"Mr. Xiao Lu, please follow me."

The two of them hurried into the mansion, and the guards behind them hurried to catch up. From a distance, they heard a call from the carriage:
"City Master Fang! Nephew Lu! Please wait for me!"

As soon as Lu Yu entered the mansion, he felt that the sound of wind and snow suddenly stopped, and the temperature around him became much warmer. He thought to himself:

"This city lord is indeed very wealthy. His huge mansion is even decorated with formations to block out the wind and snow."

Walking further in, I found that the courtyard was indeed free of wind and snow, and the flowers, plants and trees were all thriving, with mist rising from the living water in the pond.

Without taking the time to appreciate this wonderful winter sight, Fang Hongyi immediately used his light body skills, pulled Lu Yu up and flew up.

Lu Yu's feet suddenly felt empty, and the scenery around him changed rapidly. The next moment, he found himself hanging above a small courtyard.

"Don't panic, Mr. Lu. I'll take you down right away."

Fang Hongyi's voice came to his ears, and Lu Yu felt a little relieved.

Can be followed immediately.

“BOOM!!!!”

A bolt of thunder suddenly appeared out of nowhere and struck directly at the two of them.

"not good!"

Fang Hongyi immediately activated his skills, and the thick yellow spiritual power wrapped around the two of them, barely able to withstand the attack.

Lightning flashed in the air, as if the next thunder was brewing in the lightning.

"Oh no, it's Yu'er's little thunder array. She must be angry."

Fang Hongyi's face looked grim. Without time to explain, he hurriedly took Lu Yuluo out of the yard.

Lu Yu had just been struck by lightning. Although he was fine, he was still a little dazed. Then he heard Fang Hongyi apologize:

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Lu. This courtyard is where my daughter lives. She was the one who set up the formation just now."

Lu Yu nodded, but seeing Fang Hongyi still standing there, he said:

"City Lord Fang, please ask Miss Fang to dismantle the formation and let us in."

Fang Hongyi looked at Lu Yu awkwardly and said helplessly:

"My little girl is a little anxious. Maybe it's because she took the wrong pill. She's still angry with me. I'll try to persuade her first."

As he spoke, he cautiously came to the gate of the courtyard, cleared his throat, and called out softly to the courtyard:

"Yu'er? Yu'er? Dad is here to see you, please quickly break the formation."

The courtyard was silent for a long time, and no one answered.

Fang Hongyi spoke again:
"Dad brought a doctor to help you take a look at your injuries."

Finally, a clear female voice came from the courtyard:
"Haven't all the doctors in the city seen him? Who else did you find?"

Fang Hongyi quickly replied:
"He's a spirit master!"

As he spoke, he pulled Lu Yu to the door and introduced him:

"That's him, Mr. Lu!"

Lu Yu imitated Fang Hongyi and bowed towards the courtyard, saying respectfully:
"My name is Lu Yu, and I have come here to heal Miss Fang's soul."

"Spirit Master?"

The voice in the courtyard was a little disdainful:

"Daddy, do you think I'm still a three-year-old? Everyone knows that a Spirit Condensation Master can only cultivate spiritual energy and dredge the meridians. When will they be able to cure this spiritual injury?"

Fang Hongyi quickly replied:

"Yu'er, just give it a try! This Mr. Lu was specially invited by Daddy. He is quite accomplished in the art of spiritual accumulation and has extraordinary strength!"

"Extraordinary strength?"

The voice in the courtyard sneered and said:
"Okay, then let him break my small sky thunder formation and come in by himself."

After saying that, no matter how Fang Hongyi shouted, he did not say a word.

Lu Yu stood aside and waited for a while. Seeing this situation, he could only bow to Fang Hongyi and said:
"City Lord Fang, since Miss Fang doesn't trust me, I can't force her."

Anyway, the fifty high-grade spirit stones are already in my pocket, so I have come here this time.

Now Fang Ningyu herself doesn't want to be treated, but she can't blame me, and it will save her trouble.

Fang Hongyi looked at the quiet courtyard, then looked at Lu Yu, and finally sighed and said:
"Forget it, forget it. I made Mr. Lu go all this way."

"It's all right. I have other things to do, so I'll take my leave now."

Lu Yu replied politely.

Just at this moment, Liao Zhongnan came jogging over.

Seeing Lu Yu and Fang Hongyi saying goodbye, he was surprised:
"Nephew Lu, what's wrong? Is it over?"

"Yeah, it's done."

Lu Yu nodded.

"What about the consultation fee?"

Liao Zhongnan asked.

"What's the consultation fee?"

Lu Yu was puzzled. Hadn't the fifty spirit stones been given to him?

But Fang Hongyi on the side smiled bitterly and said to Liao Zhongnan:

"Old Liao, my daughter is a bit willful and won't let us in. It seems that this soul-enriching thing won't work. Let's just give up on the one hundred spirit stones."

Lu Yu's ears moved slightly, and he asked subconsciously:
"What one hundred?"

Liao Zhongnan sighed softly, turned around and said to Lu Yu:

"Nephew Lu, the spirit stones I gave you just now were just a deposit. If the spirit incubation is over, City Lord Fang will have a generous gift for you. It's just a pity..."

"Wait a minute!"

Lu Yu suddenly turned around and said to Fang Hongyi with a serious face:
"City Master Fang, I think I can still give it a try!"

(End of this chapter)