Above the Immortal Cultivation

On the Qingluan Flying Ancient Treasure, Wudu stared at Wang Lu with a magical look while sizing up this flying treasure that was as fast as a ninth-level demon bird.

Wang Luqian smiled and said: "It's just an ancient flying treasure. If we can survive this time and my senior brother likes this treasure so much, what if I give it to you?"

Wu Du said with a "hehe" smile: "A gentleman's words are hard to follow, so you must not regret it when the time comes." After saying that, he walked into a small room with a small ancient charm to meditate and practice.

Wang Lu was not idle either. He released the ape-wood puppet and gave it a small bag of wind spirit stones. He also went to a small room and planned to use the last two high-grade imperial green pills to try to break through the middle stage of the early stage of the golden pill.

Two months later, Wang Lu woke up from practice. What made him regretful was that although his cultivation had increased slightly, he was still in the middle of the early stage of the Golden Elixir, and his mana had only increased slightly. If he wanted to break through to the early and late stages, he estimated that he would need at least ten high-grade Emperor Green Pills. However, where could he find so many high-grade Emperor Green Pills?

Wang Lu walked out of the room and saw the ape wood puppet still guarding the center of the formation with a calm expression and tirelessly. This made him think that this object had become one of the few last four objects left to him by his master.

He walked to a small window and looked at the boundless yellow sand. Tornadoes were generated all over the sand area one after another, and swept in all directions.

Looking at this doomsday scene, he looked away as usual and walked slowly back to the hut. There were still more than twenty days before he would reach the giant tornado that Wu Du said.

He sat silently on the futon, pondered for a moment, closed his eyes slightly, and entered the realm of cultivation.

As the entire Qingluan Ancient Treasure shook violently, almost at the same time, Wang Lu and Wudu woke up from their training, and the two walked to the sand filled with yellow sand.

At a glance, there is nothing but yellow sand and the scorching sun in the sky.

The air has been scorching hot and smoking, and the spiritual energy has been calcined to the point where no trace of spiritual energy is left. However, the strange thing is that in such a high-temperature place, the fire spiritual power should be rich. Why can't even a trace of fire spiritual power be captured?

Without thinking much, Wang Lu put away the Qingluan ancient treasure, then threw it to Wudu, saying: "It's unpredictable whether life or death will happen here. Senior brother, please accept this ancient treasure."

Wudu glanced at him in surprise, without delay, put the Qingluan Ancient Treasure in the storage bag, and said seriously: "The super tornado sandstorm will come in three days. I suspect that this sandstorm is most likely caused by a certain It was formed by an incredible formation and had the same effect as the teleportation formation. At that time, Xiaoyaozi and I were involved in it without having time to prepare. The space turbulence inside was very powerful and particularly chaotic. We tried our best, and in addition With a certain amount of luck, we finally escaped from this disaster. This is the first step to get to the mysterious castle. We have to be careful and careful, otherwise we will be strangled in the turbulence of space before we reach the mysterious castle. That is really true. There is no difference between throwing oneself into a trap and committing suicide.”

Wang Lu did not expect that reaching the mysterious castle would have such a tortuous process. Without thinking, he took out a palm-sized talisman that glowed with strong yellow light and handed it to Wu Du.

Wudu took the talisman seal, studied it for a moment, and said in surprise: "Junior brother is indeed a genius who is unique in making talismans. He can even draw the Thousand Layers Mountain Spirit Talisman, which has the strongest defense among the intermediate and low-level talismans. With this talisman, you will be able to become a first-class talisman master. If you go to Zhongzhou, all the sects will definitely treat you as a treasure, you are such a talented person!"

Then Wudu said with a smile: "Junior brother, don't hide it. If you have any good goods, take them out at once, so as not to surprise me at some point."

After hearing this, Wang Lu didn't make any further remarks. He took out the spirit beast bag, released Zi Jiu, then found a place and sat casually on the soft but hot yellow sand.

Zi Jiu flew away like a purple lightning bolt at a speed comparable to Qingluan's flying ancient treasure.

Seeing this, Wudu chuckled, opened his hand and released a cicada-like spiritual creature, like a fleeting meteor, chasing Zijiu, but he himself watched the two spiritual beasts going away intently. , just stood motionless.

After half a day, the red sun finally descended slowly. At the moment it descended, the entire sandy area seemed to be dyed red, and countless spiritual energies surged like elves in the sandy area. At this moment, the spiritual energy The richness was far more than ten times that of the top level Lingzhu Cave in the sect, but it dissipated in less than ten breaths.

The sandy area at night has a strange beauty. There is not a single star in the night sky. The yellow sand all over the sky, under the exposure of the red sun during the day, only reflects hazy light red patches at night, adding to the entire sandy area. A mysterious beauty.

This made Wang Lu wonder if he was dazzled. Could it be that the stars in the sky seen in Xuanlang City were an illusion?

Wudu lay on the yellow sand and said with a smile: "When I entered the depths of the sandy area, I was also confused like you. Don't you feel it, junior brother? In fact, the entire sandy area, or the depth of the sandy area is Isn't it covered by a huge formation? The ten breaths of extremely rich spiritual energy, although short-lived, are enough to maintain the leakage of spiritual energy in the entire sand area, nourishing and silently nurturing all the spiritual creatures that exist in the sand area. At the same time, it also provides a source of spiritual power that can amaze the world for the Qiansha Secret Realm that appears once in seven hundred years?"

Hearing this, Wang Lu carefully read the Five Poisons over and over again. This was a bold and highly imaginative guess, but this guess was most likely the truth about the entire sand area.

Only a person with rich experience and creative genius thinking can have such sharp insights and insights.

This once again made Wang Lu feel that the five poisons were unfathomable.

After a night of silence, Wang Lu and Wudu meditated to guard against the powerful sand beast that appeared in the sand area. However, as the night passed, Wang Lu did not even see the shadow of the sand beast, let alone its appearance.

In the early morning, Zi Jiu returned from the sky and told Wang Lu that Xu Kui's breath could not be sensed within hundreds of thousands of miles. This made Wang Lu give up on asking Zi Jiu, who had a powerful spirit, to find Xu Kui. Looking distressedly at Zi Jiu, whose body was a little hot, he took out a bottle of diluted five-hundred-year-old monkey wine. Zi Jiu put two tentacles into the bottle. In almost two breaths, the monkey wine was absorbed by it. Clean, Zi Jiu flew happily and lively in front of Wang Lu. Wang Lu laughed and put Zi Jiu back into the spirit beast bag.

He was not reluctant to give Zijiu a thousand-year-old or five-hundred-year-old monkey wine, but he was worried that after drinking it, it would fall asleep again, which would be more than worth the gain. Zijiu was an indispensable main force on this trip.

Two hours later, Wudu's cicada also flew back. Wudu put it into the spirit beast bag, but cursed and said: "It's embarrassing for me. I can't even catch up with a small butterfly. Thank you for still..." A level 6 monster is still level 5!"

Wu Du yelled and cursed at his own spiritual beast, which made Wang Lu dumbfounded and laughed wildly.