Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu, who had no strange green cloud to protect him, felt a "boom" in his head as he entered the mist. Ten thousand times the pressure and tearing force came unexpectedly, like a hammer hitting him hard, almost making him lose control of his body and fall down.

There is still a big difference between having strange cloud and not having it.

The force can only protect his body, but it can't prevent the two invisible forces from penetrating into his body, tearing and destroying his internal organs and other parts of his body.

Wang Lu was indifferent and simply let them trample on him wantonly. He also wanted to see how much damage this mist could bring him.

Under the guidance of Xue Tong, the mist disintegrated, and a bluestone road with a green light hidden in it came into view.

Wang Lu laughed "haha" and shot away.

In two breaths, he successfully stepped into the bluestone road.

"Break!"

With the powerful swing of magic power and Kui Niu, the two forces remaining in the body disintegrated and dissipated.

"Come."

He gobbled up a plant of ancient spiritual material.

"Huh?"

Strange, how come it didn't work at all.

Wang Lu was very surprised, and took out another plant with regret. After swallowing it, there was still no movement.

No, it can't be wasted anymore. Ancient spiritual materials are rare. The less they are used, the less they are. In many cases, they have to be used to turn the tide.

Wang Lu stopped moving forward. If he didn't figure out the reason, he would probably fall flat on his face at the next Holy Mountain Pass, or even fail miserably.

First of all, it is clear that the ancient spiritual materials were all fine before entering the secret clan. So it can be known that this is a huge change after coming to this world.

Although the cause of the problem has been found, the key is whether the ancient spiritual materials in the storage bag have all become worthless mortals or have been locked by the rules of the secret clan and have only temporarily lost their effectiveness. If they leave the secret clan, they will return to normal.

This is what he is most worried and concerned about.

If it is the former, even though he has been going smoothly all the way, in fact, what he has seen now is just the tip of the iceberg of the secret tribe. There are still many unknown and terrifying things waiting for him. He must not take it lightly and must be cautious.

He must not have the idea of ​​killing the people of the secret tribe in a fit of rage. Even if he is angry to the extreme, he must remain calm.

Anger is the root of evil, and silence brings life.

Wang Lu gradually suppressed the anger in his heart.

Things have come to this point, and the matter is done. What can be changed? As long as his life is still there, even if the ancient spiritual materials are hard to find, he can find some.

He can only comfort himself by taking the fait accompli into his pocket, and then relieve himself.

"Try again."

He ate a plant of the ancient spiritual material obtained from the monk's storage bag. When the spell was moved, Wang Lu nodded. The effect was not very good but surprisingly good.

There is no need for one plant. Half of it can repair all his physical injuries.

He sat upright on the bluestone road, and the mysterious substance released by the melting of the ancient spiritual material seemed to be denser and purer than before.

A day passed quickly, and the body returned to its peak.

Next, the lost mana.

With a touch of his spiritual sense, he took a crystal red Ling Zaofan given by Song Fengyu, which was very rare and precious and could quickly restore the mana of the late stage of transformation.

Ten breaths, no reaction, thirty breaths, how could it be gone.

Ha, Wang Lu shook his head, he believed it for once.

If he still can't figure it out, then he has lived in vain.

Not only did the spiritual material fail, but even the elixir became a waste pill.

Hey, then what about the spiritual stone.

Wang Lu took out a top-grade spiritual stone. The two-finger-wide and one-finger-long spiritual stone did not grow larger or smaller, but its spiritual power was silently lost by half.

He took out several more pieces in succession, all the same.

What about the spiritual crystal?

As he raised his hand, a crystal clear and sparkling spirit crystal came into his hand, and a strong and vigorous spirit power rushed into the sky.

Wang Lu looked at it carefully and felt it seriously. He could barely accept it. The loss was not much, just one thousandth.

Why was the spirit power of the spirit crystal in Zi Jiu's spirit beast bag disappearing so quickly?

After thinking about it, the result was like this.

An unused spirit crystal is equivalent to an egg without cracks, and it will not be targeted by flies.

Zi Jiu's spirit crystal is already in use, so it will naturally be besieged by countless flies, so the spirit power is like a river that will never return, rushing away.

And because the essence of the spirit crystal is far superior to the best spirit stone, the rope is broken at the thinnest point, and the ability of the best spirit stone to resist the laws of the world of the secret clan is naturally so much worse, so that the loss of spirit power is far greater than that of the spirit crystal.

What about Cui Ru?

Wang Lu smiled. There was no need to think. If even the essence of the world in this world, the milk of Cui, was dissolved, then the secret clan would not exist in the depths of the vast Xiyuan, but in a hidden corner outside the world, forming its own world.

But the fact is that it has not separated from the world of this world in Xiyuan.

The milk of Cui is intact, so it is unnecessary to worry.

One worry is eliminated, but the problem still exists.

Without the elixir and unable to swallow the milk of Cui, can he only rely on the spirit crystal to restore his mana?

Thinking of using the spirit crystal, Wang Lu was somewhat helpless. It was not that he felt distressed, but how long it would take to complete his mana.

With his vast and deep foundation, 20% of his mana is really too long.

Who said that the elixir is useless? Is it really useless? I don't think so.

Wang Lu's eyes turned, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. He pulled out the stopper, and inside was a yellow nameless elixir the size of a longan.

He swallowed it without thinking.

The pill melted in his mouth, and "crash", a very pure medicinal power like a tide instantly filled his body.

Wang Lu pinched his hands and raised his magic power. The mighty medicinal power was transformed into a new army of magic power and rushed straight into his various acupoints, meridians, internal organs and six internal organs.

"What a great elixir!"

He was overjoyed, and his magic power circulated rapidly in circles.

Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, two days, the magic power was fully restored.

The unknown orange-yellow pill had extraordinary medicinal effects, and the spirit and energy were round and round, and the magic power of Kui Niu was endless and circulated.

Wang Lu stood up, no longer flawed, and everything was ready.

Looking at the green light channel deep into the void, he faintly had the idea of ​​hitting the blue stone again.

"Let's go."

Let's see the situation first, and see if the last piece of blue stone is still fifty miles long.

With a leap, Wang Lu disappeared.

On the top of the fourth stage, Leng Yu sat in the void facing the purple light formation that entered the mountain, with a formation curtain floating in front of him.

A green line on the curtain went straight into a purple light ball.

Suddenly, a black dot flashed to the green line. Leng Yu's eyes condensed, and his heart was cold. It was so fast, too fast, four or five days faster than expected.

Is the "Demon Slaying" ancient formation vulnerable or is Liu Qi useless?

Liu Qi is a great master after all, how could he be defeated so quickly? It's simply unimaginable.

In a flash of thought, the black dot gave him the answer he wanted.

So that's it.