Left To Live Forever, My Spells Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

After a fight, Jiang Hong'e started to sleep in again, Lu Chen had breakfast, said goodbye to Fang Yuqi, and flew south with Meng Yao on Huniu.

Soon, it flew over the 800-meter Nieshui River.

Looking down, I saw black water churning on the Nieshui River, a swaying pontoon bridge connecting the north and the south, with sparse people helping to cross the river. Lu Chen glanced and found a military camp on the north bank of the Nieshui River , reached out and patted Hu Niu's big head, and ordered:

"Go down!"

"Woo~"

Huniu let out a low growl, and just as she was about to land towards the barracks, she saw a person flying into the sky.

This person was wearing a red tasseled armor, a red tasseled helmet, and a pair of red tasseled short guns stuck in the back, fluttering in the wind, hunting. She stood in midair, looking at Lu Chen with tears streaming down her face, and bit her red lips tightly:

"Grandpa, I miss you so much~"

As he said, he took off the red tasseled helmet, let the three thousand black hairs flutter, and landed on Hu Niu's back, and slipped into Lu Chen's arms like a kitten.

"Good~~"

Lu Chen stroked the other person's back and comforted him softly, and it took a while before he stopped sobbing.

Meng Yao blinked her big eyes and said innocently:

"Sister Tongxin, why are you crying?"

"Sister is happy!"

"Why are you crying when you're happy?"

"Pfft~"

The rouge tiger Tong Xin smiled through his tears, and scraped Meng Yao's little Qiong nose with his slender hands. The two played for a while, and Tong Xin asked:

"Grandpa, what are you doing here?"

"Go to the White Cloud to watch."

Lu Chen briefly explained his plan to relocate the spirit veins, and said: "The pontoon bridge here has also been built, and your brother Tongguan seems to be in the military camp. When I come back, let your brother guard it, and you come back with me." Take a look at Changchun."

"I listen to you~"

Tong Xin nodded earnestly, and the two exchanged for a while. Lu Chen left Tong Xin temporarily and flew all the way across the Nieshui River. A thousand corpses.

[name]: weird

[Information]: Tier 3 thousand corpses

 …

Today's Thousand-Headed Corpse is still at the third level, but its body size has increased by nearly half, reaching a height of more than 150 meters. The whole ruins are like its toys. Looking at it from a distance makes one's scalp numb. Fear arises in my heart.

What was even more frightening was the flying head, which was densely packed in darkness.

Rambling.

It's like the end of the day.

The other party was no longer what it used to be, and Lu Chen didn't dare to provoke him easily.

Seeing that the thousand corpses had no intention of leaving Fengpo City, he didn't care. He rode Hu Niu to the Fengpo Lake in the west of Fengpo City. When Hu Niu landed on the island in the middle of the lake, Lu Chen looked around and saw that everything was as usual , suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, just arrived at the Patriarch Hall of the White Cloud Temple, his face changed slightly.

Outside the Patriarch Hall, there were two people leaning on one left and one right, lazily basking in the sun.

The two are not very old, both in their twenties, wearing identical taupe Taoist robes, one holding a duster and the other holding a dharma sword, both are Qi Refining second and third floor Cultivation Bases.

"Is this...occupied in advance?"

Lu Chen frowned, seeing that the two of them were not paying attention to him, he asked Hu Niu to take a few steps back, waved his hand into the White Bone Villa, and then stretched out his hand to wipe his face, changing his face.

Only then did we move forward.

"Two fellow daoists."

"Two fellow daoists..."

Lu Chen yelled several times in succession, and the two drowsy guys slowly opened their eyes, looking at Lu Chen who was so close, they were startled.

"Look at the fight!"

"Eat a certain sword!"

One picked up the Duster and hit it, and the other raised the magic sword and stabbed it. Lu Chen stretched out his hand to grab Duster, blocked the stabbing magic sword with Duster, and pulled it lightly.

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

The two screamed in pain and rolled on the ground. Calabash fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground.

"The banker's style?"

Lu Chen was speechless for a while. Although the two have some Cultivation Base, they have no spells and no experience in fighting against enemies. Duster and Magic Sword are just good-looking, and they are both good-looking. Well, these two are similar to Qinghe and Qingcao. It is also the role of serving tea and water.

Thinking of this, I stopped the thought of ruthless attack in my heart.

"You Daoist are so unreasonable, how dare you fight us brothers and sisters."

"Just wait, you wait~"

The two got up from the ground, utterly embarrassed, yelled, helped each other and ran into the Patriarch Hall. Lu Chen ignored him and just stood there and waited silently. After a while, the two walked away surrounded by an old Taoist priest. come out.

"Master, that's him!"

"This person hurts someone, Master wants to stand up for us~"

 …

The two fought back and forth, aggrieved.

This old Taoist priest is over half a century old, with gray beard and hair, wearing a gray Magical Robe and carrying a wooden sword. He has seen the world. A Jishou:

"I have seen fellow daoist before."

"Hmm~"

The old Taoist is just the Cultivation Base on the fifth floor of Qi Refining. Lu Chen loses interest after taking a look at it, and said:

"The spiritual vein has no owner, and the virtuous live in it. You...can't keep it!"

"Yes~"

The old Taoist responded with a wry smile and said:

"Pindao will leave now."

"Um!"

Seeing Lu Chen nodding, Wuyanzi made a gesture to leave with the two apprentices who were blushing. The two sides passed each other, and Wuyanzi suddenly made a trick.

"Ah~~"

"boom!"

The two apprentices behind him screamed, and it exploded into blood mist, covering Lu Chen.

"Using the blood as a guide, the spirit sword strikes!"

Wuyanzi let out a low snort, and pulled out the wooden sword on his back. He held the talisman in his left hand and the sword in his right hand. The wooden sword passed through the talisman paper, and a raging flame ignited on the blade of the sword. With a fierce face, he stabbed at the back of Lu Chen with the sword Heart.

"when~"

However, this inevitable sword pierced the hard armor, Wuyanzi's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly retracted the wooden sword, pinched the fingers of the sword, stepped on the blade of the sword, and fled quickly to the distance.

"Is it not good to live?"

Lu Chen turned around wearing the Yanyang Armor, the armor rattled, obviously, the blood mist was extremely corrosive, even if an ordinary vertical magician was suddenly attacked, it might not feel good, Unfortunately, I ran into Lu Chen.

At this time, there is no hope.

The Cultivation Base suddenly turned into Qi Refining Returned to Origin, and even hid the Cultivation Base. Seeing Wu Yanzi flying farther and farther, Lu Chen calmly shook the Qingyun Sword in his hand, and yelled:

"go!"

"bass!"

With a crisp sword cry, Qing Yunjian whizzed away, and chased behind the opponent in the blink of an eye. After being stabbed twice by the Qingyun Sword, the light mask shattered completely with a "click".

Wuyanzi was frightened, and hurriedly swung his sword to intercept, but Qingyun sword split into eight pieces, piercing the opponent into a hole in an instant.

"Ah~!"

"boom!"

With a scream, Wuyanzi's body fell into the Fengpo Lake below, and a large spray of blood appeared. Lu Chen squeezed the sword formula in his hand, Qingyun Sword cooperated with the seven sword stars, quickly salvaged the corpse, and flew to it with the corpse, Lu Chen lightly shook the Yanyang Armor, the blood mist around his body finally dissipated, leaving only a few Fragments of limbs are scattered all around,

It looked terrible.

Lu Chen groped the corpse and found a magic sword, a jade ring, a storage bag, and a three-inch token.

【Name】: Magical Item

[Information]: Tier 1 Green Cherry Sword

 …

【Name】: Magical Item

[Information]: Tier 1 Hidden Spirit Pendant

 …

The dharma sword is called [Qing Ying Jian], the jade ring is called [Yin Ling Pei], and there are three characters engraved on the token:

Spirit Sword Mountain!

Lu Chen was thoughtful, Spiritual Qi rushed, opened the storage bag, his face brightened immediately, and with a wave of his hand, a large piece of things was scattered on the ground, among which there were at least seven first-order Magical Items, besides, There is also a small pile of spiritual sand, no less than three thousand grains.

"Good guy!"

Lu Chen was a little moved. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an immortal master with such a wealth.

He turned his head to look at the Patriarch Hall, and immediately recalled that this Wuyanzi probably killed a lot of people here, such a method is considered powerful, but it is a pity that it is cheaper for others in the end.

Meng Yao and Lu Chen sorted it out, Lu Chen put away the things, handed the token engraved with [Spirit Sword Mountain] to Meng Yao, and said:

"Go help big brother throw this token into the lake."

"Oh~"

Meng Yao took the token, without asking any further questions, and flew to Fengpo Lake in a bounce.

Regardless of Wuyanzi's specific footsteps, I am afraid that it is inseparable from this Lingjian Mountain. Qingcang Mountains are divided into east and west, and the boundary is the mighty Jiechuan River. Blocked by the fairy mountain, he turned to the south, which divided the Qingcang mountain range into two.

This sect called Lingjian Mountain is originally located at the east foot.

Some time ago, Lu Chen had heard about Yimai moving westward, but he didn't know the specific reason. He never wanted to cause trouble. Since he made a move, he naturally had to clean up his hands.

When Meng Yao flew back, Lu Chen took out the ghost altar and released two speeding ghosts.

"go!"

"Woo woo woo~~"

Following Lu Chen's order, the speeding ghost in black robe flew into the ancestral hall with a dark wind, and Lu Chen performed the [Master of the Universe].

Spread out your left hand.

Watch carefully.

The speeding ghost passed through the ancestral hall, drifting all the way to the underground spiritual veins, throwing stones from time to time to explore the way, and after flying not far away, smoke rose, and the two Ghosts began to circle in place.

"formation?"

Lu Chen's eyes lit up, and he led Meng Yao into the ancestral hall.

Walking along a downward stone step, he soon came to the place where the speeding ghost was trapped. In front of him, there was steam and smoke, and the speeding ghost was rampaging in it, and he couldn't break out.

Lu Chen opened his mouth and spit out:

"Hoohoo~~"

The turbulent pill fire burned forward against the ground, and the water vapor sizzled and was quickly evaporated. The two speeding ghosts immediately escaped and continued to explore their way down.

"This formation...is just so-so."

Lu Chen shook his head and led Meng Yao to continue to follow. When the two speeding ghosts came to the stone room where the spirit veins were, they saw water vapor forming again in front of the stone room. As the water vapor gathered, a huge figure gradually took shape.

"Hiss~~"

This is a scorpion, the whole body is crystal clear like jade, it is more than two meters high, its huge body completely blocks the entrance of the stone room, its tail is close to five meters long, it stabs at the two speeding ghosts continuously, and spits out a mouthful from time to time Light Rain, but the Speeding Ghost is a Ghost, and the damage received is minimal.

"bass!"

Lu Chen let the speeding ghost restrain the scorpion, and took the opportunity to urge the Qingyun sword to attack. After tossing for half an hour, the scorpion became smaller and smaller, gradually becoming illusory, and finally exploded with a "bang".

Dissipate completely.

Lu Chen put away his sword and led Meng Yao into the stone room.

I saw a pile of corpses piled up in the corner of the stone room, no fewer than ten corpses, and on the other side, there was a huge hole extending tens of meters in, and there were specks of light shining in it, which were like grains of corpses. Spirit sand.

"This is... the Spirit Sand Mine?"

Lu Chen couldn't help laughing. It turned out that this person was not only ambushing the cultivator, but also secretly mining the spiritual sand mine alone. No wonder there are so many spiritual sands.

"Big brother, there's something here."

Meng Yao flew down from Lu Chen's shoulder, with her little finger pointing to the spring in the center.

"Is it an array?"

"Hmm~"

Meng Yao nodded her little head, and before Lu Chen could make a sound, she sank into the spring water, and soon flew out holding a disc the size of a fist, cute and playful, her little body was not stained by a single drop of water.

[name]: array plate

[Information]: First-order Jade Scorpion Phantom Array

 …

He took over the formation plate, sat down cross-legged and directly refined it.

A stick of incense passed.

Lu Chen opened his mouth and inhaled, the disk array was reduced and flew into the entrance. The information in it is already known. The material for refining the disk array is the whole body skeleton of the second-order spirit beast jade scorpion. There are two sets of formations engraved inside it, respectively It is [Jade Scorpion Formation] and [Phantom Spirit Formation].

The phantom formation can trap the enemy, and the jade scorpion formation can be attacked or defended.

"good!"

Lu Chen nodded in satisfaction. He had seen the power of this array just now. When no one was controlling it, it still had impressive power. If someone controlled it, the power would be even stronger.

Moreover, there are nine Dao patterns, and most of the tenth Dao patterns have been formed.

The reason why he hasn't been promoted to Tier 2 is because he lacks the magic power sacrificial refining. If he gives this thing to Tong Xin, I believe it won't be long before he can get another Tier 2 array.

A sea of ​​fog and hidden mountains.

A jade scorpion phantom spirit formation.

By then, there will be no shortage of formations in Fengxian Town.

 …

Putting away the disk array, Lu Chen flipped his hand and took out the [Main Shifting Talisman], took a deep breath, and began to enter the Spiritual Qi into it. As the Spiritual Qi continued to enter, the dark yellow talisman gradually became brighter, and the other The rune on the screen will also light up.

When Lu Chen poured most of the Spiritual Qi from the Lingqiao, he couldn't pinch the talisman anymore.

"Whoo~~"

As Lu Chen let go, the pulse shifting talisman turned into a golden light, and with a "bang", it got into the spiritual acupoint formed by the spiritual vein below.

"Wow~~"

"Boom!"

The water splashed everywhere, the whole island in the center of the lake was shaken suddenly, there was a faint echo of the dragon's chant, the stone room also shook, there were cracks on the ground, the walls also cracked, and gravel fell from the top of the head from time to time.

"Such a big commotion?"

"Yaoyao is afraid!"

"Don't be afraid, Big Brother is here!"

"Hmm~~"

Meng Yao was a little scared, so she hid in Lu Chen's arms and looked around secretly. Lu Chen took out the second-stage dust whisk, swung it hard, and knocked a fallen boulder away. He stretched out his left hand:

"Come!"

"Whoosh~"

A piece of golden talisman paper flew back, and there was a long strip of object on the talisman paper, like a living thing.

Twist back and forth.

Struggling!

【Name】: Lingmai

[Information]: First-order water attribute spirit vein

 …

"Walk!"

Before Lu Chen could take a closer look, he put away the talisman and flew out of the stone chamber.

"Boom~"

Just after leaving, the entire stone room collapsed, and then, the scope of the collapse continued to expand, spreading rapidly from the Patriarch Hall to further distances.

On this day, Lu Chen moved his pulse for the first time, and Fang Yuan's island in the middle of the lake sank into Fengpo Lake in an instant!

 …

"What a big movement!"

Lu Chen stood in the air with his Qingyun sword on his feet, looking at the turbulent Fengbo Lake, he couldn't help but be speechless, and was about to fly away, when a ray of light suddenly flew over and landed not far away. A big man, with a flat boat under his feet, a slender thirteen-section bamboo pole in his hand, and a bamboo hat on his head.

At a glance, I thought it was an ordinary fisherman.

But the Cultivation Base is not weak, it is Qi Refining Returned to Origin, the other party swept Fengpo Lake and Lu Chen back and forth, and said coldly:

"A fellow daoist may tell someone, what happened here?"

"cannot!"

Lu Chen shook his head, smiled bitterly and said:

"To be honest, Xiaodao came a few breaths earlier than Your Excellency."

"Is it?"

The other party obviously didn't believe it, and the bamboo pole in his hand was vaguely pointed at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's complexion changed:

"The flying head is coming!"

"What?"

The big man trembled in fright, and hurriedly turned his head to look towards the east. Sure enough, he saw a black cloud roaring towards him, in which countless flying heads flew up and down, screaming and screaming, which was extremely terrifying.

So he couldn't care about anything else, and fled in a hurry with his boat.

Lu Chen also took the opportunity to fly northward. In just a few tens of miles, he encountered three waves of cultivators, but fortunately, no conflicts occurred.

"There are more and more Rogue Cultivators!"

Lu Chen glanced in the direction of the ruins mountain, shook his head, and Yujian fell to the army stronghold below.

"Grandpa~"

Rouge Hutongshen had been waiting for a long time, and she stood prettyly outside the military tent, and specially changed into a red and yellow smoky skirt, with three thousand blue silk tied behind her head, which was not completely dry, as if she had just bathed.

The face is delicate.

Beautiful and delicious.

Lu Chen felt a little restless in his heart, Tong Xin smiled sweetly, stepped forward gracefully, wrapped his arms around Lu Chen's arm, and dawdled: "Master, it's getting late, rest at the barracks for the night today, let's leave tomorrow morning, Lord, please rest assured, no one dares to approach within thirty paces of this military tent."

"well!"

Lu Chen glanced at the scorching sun just to the west, and nodded silently. Seeing that there was indeed no one around, he hugged Tong Xin by the waist, stepped into the tent, touched it with his hand, and felt a sudden heat in his heart.

So... so convenient!