Above the Immortal Cultivation

The first place in the top eight was decided, and that was Fu Lou's core disciple "Qin Ming".

This was an unexpected surprise, but it was also an ironclad fact.

The other three platforms were also in full swing.

It was obvious that after this battle, Feng Dian had automatically withdrawn from the competition for the fifth place. As for whether Wang Lu could go further, it depended on his injury.

He and Shi Xun entered the Fu Lou attic almost at the same time.

Seeing Shi Xun's concerned look, Wang Lu smiled "hehe": "Disciple won by chance, please rest assured, elder, I will do my best to take the first place. Time is urgent, disciples try to recover as much as possible."

Wang Lu bowed slightly to Shi Xun, and immediately caused severe pain all over his body, grinning and quickly walked towards the room on the left.

Back in the room, Wang Lu immediately opened the formation, his injuries were more serious than they looked on the surface.

A body of strength is extremely difficult to be injured, such as the sword marks on his body and the blood beads that condensed but did not drip, which were some skin injuries that could be quickly and automatically recovered.

However, once it is damaged, it will be very troublesome. It cannot be seen on the surface, but in fact, the internal part is seriously bruised. It must be carefully nurtured and repaired for many years to heal. This is also the reason why the first page of "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" "Hundred Refinements into Gang" first reforges the body.

Fortunately, while deepening and strengthening the foundation of magic power, "Six Talismans" also has a certain degree of forging and strengthening of the flesh, so his strength training will be so smooth, otherwise, it would be difficult to reach the current realm.

Feng Dian's stunning sword that combines his own talent is too sharp and domineering. This person's magical power, which he has cultivated and created without showing off, is a genius among geniuses compared to his own rule-abidingness. In this regard, he is ashamed of himself.

Apart from the orange cloud of talismans and his life-defining magic weapon, the Six-Star Arched Moon Blade, he had already exerted his physical strength, the Sky-supporting Stick, and his magic power to the extreme, and only then did he resist the sword, but it also caused serious damage to his meridians, bones, blood vessels, and internal organs, and it would take at least five years of nurturing to recover.

His body was like a broken wall with wind blowing through it on all sides, crumbling. If he tried to hit the top of the list with such a body and state, it would be wishful thinking.

However, in order to repay Fu Lou's trust and love for him, he would do his best to climb the high platform again and give it a try.

There are five levels in Bailian Chenggang, and ten Kuiniu Shendan. He had refined thirteen pills at the beginning, and he used five of them himself, and his apprentice Xia Yu used four of them, leaving five pills. With the addition of the later internal organs and soul realms, there were five pills left, just enough.

With his spiritual consciousness moving, a Kuiniu Shendan with a black light and a unique smell came to his palm. He sighed, how important the magic pill was.

Thinking back to the time when he had been searching hard and accidentally obtained the demon pill of the Imperial Heavenly Fortune Bull, he was dragged into the vortex of the internal struggle of the Tai family and his life was hanging by a thread. He had to follow Tai Shanxing into the Tianyun Secret Realm and almost died...

Once he took it, he didn't know when he would meet a demon beast with the blood of the Kui Niu again. Once the Soul Realm lacked the key divine pill, it would never be complete, let alone practice the second page of "Kui Niu Stepping on the Sky Jue".

He was very entangled, thinking for a moment, and finally emotion defeated reason. Wang Lu swallowed it without any consideration.

The divine pill melted in his mouth, and pieces of mysterious black light instantly spread to his bones and meridians, the eight extraordinary meridians, the hidden acupoints and dark passages, and the five internal organs. A series of mysterious powers invaded them, and the tiny cracks and bruises on them were quickly repaired and healed.

Two hours passed in a flash, and the injuries in his body were almost healed. The remaining very minor injuries could only be restored to their original state through future warming.

Wang Lu's eyes condensed, and a milky white jade bottle came to his hand. He didn't think about it, and took a big sip, "Gulong, Gulong". The originally dry mana surged up layer by layer, and in less than five breaths, it was full as before.

This is the three bottles of ten thousand year spiritual milk left by Mei Shuang, the super sect of Zhongzhou, and also by Sun Xue. Now there is only a little more than one and a half bottles left. He stared at the jade bottle in his hand, and Sun Xue's jade face vaguely emerged. He was stunned, smiled, and put it away.

At this time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and a few stars accompanied the night sky. The mountain breeze moved softly, and the surroundings were quiet and silent. Only a few scattered mountain birds and beasts were heard faintly. Wang Lu was afraid of missing the decisive battle of four to two, so he hurried out of the room.

Just after leaving the room, Shi Xun was sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, as if waiting for him. He waved gently, and Wang Lu walked over.

"Disciple pays respect to the great elder."

Wang Lu respected this old man from the bottom of his heart. Without his approval, he would never become the core disciple of Fu Lou, and he would not be qualified to go to the mutated land of fire and molten flames to complete the blood realm.

"Well, don't be restrained." Shi Xun said lightly, with a little more relief in his tone.

After Wang Lu sat down, Shi Xun continued: "In fact, when you first stepped into my Fu Lou, I saw through your true face and wanted to get rid of you at that time, but because you were recommended by Qian Zhenghuai and you didn't do anything out of the ordinary at that time, and also considering your Fu Dao, I let you go and spared your life for the time being."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Lu's face changed drastically, and he stood up with a "bang". "Swish", the six-star arched moon blade also broke through the air, like seven poisonous snakes that choose people to bite, and can deliver a fatal blow at any time.

"Haha, relax and sit down. No matter what your reason is for coming to my Four Beast Sect, when you are officially listed as a core disciple of my Fu Lou, you are already a member of my Fu Lou."

Shi Xun made a slight move with his right hand, and a huge pressure came over his body. Wang Lu understood that no matter how he resisted and struggled, the gap between his cultivation and strength made it impossible for him to escape.

Likewise, Shi Xun's sincere words made him calm down.

He still clearly remembers the scene of the interview at that time:

"You must put Fulou first and never betray my building. Can you do that?"

"Disciple is willing."

The restraint on himself is just this sentence. Looking back now, Fu Lou has given him so much width and tolerance. Shi Xun and Fu Lou would rather risk the huge crime of betraying the sect and bullying their master and destroying their ancestors. Put him as the core, this kind of kindness is like reinvention!

"thump!"

Wang Luhu's eyes were faintly red, and he immediately knelt on the ground and spoke forcefully: "Disciple Wang Lu came from the Western Desert and came out of Fulou. No matter where he is in the future, whenever he meets fellow Taoists from the same sect, he will If the disciples of the building are in crisis, as long as they do not violate the laws of heaven and conscience, I will do my best to save them. When the sect and our building are in danger, the disciples must return and fight side by side, so why not die? "