Above the Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 46: Mid-stage foundation building

When he turned to leave, Chen Ya'er waved goodbye to him. Wang Lu sighed secretly. How can he repay the love of a beautiful woman?

He walked for a while feeling a bit at a loss when Xu Kui suddenly appeared and said to him with a smile: "Junior brother, you are so lucky. Even a blind man can see that Junior Sister Ya'er likes you."

Wang Lu sighed: "Who can explain the word fate clearly? Brother Xu said he admired Junior Sister He when he was building the foundation last time. What happened now."

Seeing Wang Lu who was suddenly gossiping, Xu Kui pulled him to a bamboo mountain, found a pavilion, took out two jars of spiritual wine, patted open the sealing mud, and said in a low voice: "Junior sister He has high aspirations, I heard It is said that the deputy valley master of Tianyao Valley visited Master Qin two years ago. Among them was a talented male cultivator with Tianlinggen who fell in love with Junior Sister He at first sight. For this reason, the deputy valley master proposed marriage to the sect leader for him. It was a great thing for the two families. It could not only eliminate the estrangement between the good and evil families, but also work together to reorganize the southern region. However, Junior Sister He committed suicide and refused. I will never talk about my children’s personal relationship during this period, and the matter will be settled later.”

"Hehe, isn't this what you want? Brother Xu's opportunity has come. At least you don't have to worry about Junior Sister He forming a Taoist couple before Yuanying. With Brother Xu, you are so handsome and cold as ice. Her peerless temperament is a perfect match for Junior Sister He.”

Wang Lu smiled.

"You're the only one who can brag, but I like it, hahahaha."

While talking and laughing, the two drank like cattle. After all the wine was consumed, they both felt like they were in a fog.

He couldn't come back in such a state, so he had better say something. As the next leader of the Puppet Hall, Xu Kui came back drunk, and because of Yan Jiao's violent temper, he was so angry that his head was smoking, and he tore him into pieces.

The two men's magic power was shaken, and the alcohol smell dissipated instantly.

Xu Kui took out two exquisite humanoid puppets holding long bows and handed them to Wang Lu: "Junior brother, I really need to worry about brother Wei. Let's take them and refine them. We will see you in the competition."

After Xu Kui finished speaking, regardless of whether Wang Lu refused or accepted, he released a flying spiritual weapon and flew away gracefully.

After Xu Kui left, Wang Lu pondered for a moment, released the withered eagle magical weapon, and returned to Futang at sunset. As soon as he arrived at Futang, he was called by Bai Yifan.

Wang Lu saw Bai Yifan and saw him walking back and forth with a worried look on his face.

"Junior brother is here. I just received a notification from the sect. It's about the competition, and it's also related to you."

Bai Yifan said.

"Does the sect require me to participate in this competition and enter the top ten? Otherwise, I will be imprisoned in Hanzhu Cave and will not be released until the next competition?"

Wang Lu saw Bai Yifan hesitating and hesitated to speak, so he told what he knew.

"In the past thousand years, the best result our hall has achieved in the competition is only 30th place. I originally thought that for this competition, our Futang would just go through the process as in the past. I didn't expect that the sect would specially pass on This order was given personally by the sect master and the pavilion master. However, the requirements for the top ten were indeed too high. The top ten in the last competition were all at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and their juniors had endless talents. It’s not long since I established the foundation, so what can I do to compete for the top ten? It seems that I have to put aside my old face and ask the sect to take back my life.”

Bai Yifan said worriedly.

"Senior brother, you must not do it. Not only me, but also the other four people who came out of the Jiuyue Secret Realm must enter the top ten. The five of us will be treated equally. Please believe me, senior brother, that in this competition, I will let the sect know our Talisman Hall again. Let them look at us with admiration and show off the charm of our Futang.”

Wang Lu said to Bai Yifan calmly and calmly.

Hearing this, Bai Yifan was slightly moved. Seeing that Wang Lu was full of confidence, he smiled and said, "It's great to have a junior brother. If by any chance, junior brother doesn't make it into the top ten, I won't let you be assigned to Hanzhu Cave, even if I risk my life." In one year, the competition will come, and junior brother needs to improve his cultivation level as soon as possible. If you have any needs, just ask, and everyone in the Futang will give them their full support."

Wang Lu returned to the cave. Although he believed in his own strength, he had never faced a mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk, let alone fought against a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk, which made him really uneasy.

Therefore, we have to break through to the middle stage of foundation building in a short period of time, and try to get as close to the late stage of foundation building before the competition.

He set a training plan for himself, which was divided into three steps:

Going to the Spiritual Materials Pavilion to purchase spiritual materials and draw spirit-gathering talismans and other talisman seals would take a lot of time, so I had to ask Brother Yun Bozi to purchase them for me; the second step was to buy a large amount of some elixirs for breaking through realms and improving cultivation; finally It is to draw a large number of spiritual talismans, use the talismans to fight, and let the talisman seals float across the sky of Dabi.

Wang Lu did as he said. He called a disciple of Futang whom he trusted, handed him a jade slip and a storage bag, and asked him to find Yun Bozi.

Immediately afterwards, he took advantage of the moonlight to go to the market under the rule of Dream Zongdan Pavilion, and bought a bottle of red phosphorus pill and a bottle of green frost pill at a price that was 30% higher than the market price.

When he returned to the cave, he saw the disciple respectfully guarding in front of the cave. Seeing him return, he said happily: "Disciple has met Uncle Master. This is what Hall Master Yun asked me to give to you."

Seeing his honest nature, Wang Lu gave him a book of notes on how to make his own talisman. The latter took the note, took a look at it, and said in surprise: "Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome, just practice hard."

Back in the cave, all restrictions were opened. The various spiritual materials piled in the storage bag were fully 20% more than what he requested, and the spiritual stones were returned to him intact.

Wang Lu took a deep breath of gratitude. Time was urgent and he couldn't wait to practice as planned.

A month and a half passed in a flash. He drew nearly a thousand soul-gathering talismans almost without sleep. Of course, this time they were elementary and intermediate soul-gathering talismans. Wang Lu was in a good mood when he saw the soul-gathering talismans piled up on the ground.

With the large number of talismans, he became more and more proficient. This was thanks to the thousand high-quality spirit stones awarded by the sect.

Wang Lu slept for two days and two nights. He was refreshed and set up the soul-gathering array. This was his first time to practice with elementary and intermediate soul-gathering talismans. He was looking forward to the effect.

"Go."

With a light tap of the spell, the array was activated instantly. The spiritual energy outside the cave rushed into the cave like a whale sucking water, and soon the entire cave was crowded.

Wang Lu calmly practiced according to the "Six Talismans" with his eyes and nose.

In less than a moment, his magic power was surging.

After a month, he sensed the barrier of the middle stage of foundation building, so he took two red phosphorus pills and swallowed them. His mana was like a tonic, rising layer by layer. With a loud bang in his body, he reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Once he reached the middle stage of foundation building, he found that his consciousness had increased by two-thirds, his sea of ​​consciousness had increased by half, and his mana had more than doubled.

This encouraged him, and he took another green frost pill. His mana suddenly swelled and went to other meridians and acupoints in his body.

When the spiritual energy dropped sharply, Wang Lu woke up from his practice, looked at the gray spirit gathering talisman with exhausted spiritual power, and realized that half a year had passed.

This time, Wang Lu slept for three days and three nights, set up the spirit gathering array again, took the red phosphorus pill and the green frost pill respectively, and began to practice hard again.

Spiritual energy filled the cave, but the "Six Talismans" was indeed different from ordinary exercises, and it was still 40% slower. The higher the cultivation level, the slower the speed. Wang Lu was anxious and had no choice but to practice madly and swallow pills madly. Not only did he make up for the 40%, but he also reached the level of competing with the heavenly spiritual roots.

But half a year was too short, and he didn't even touch the threshold of the late stage of foundation building.

After using up all the pills, Wang Lu took out the Bingxin Pill given to him by Chen Yaer and swallowed it. A burst of spiritual power erupted in his body like a volcano.

Wang Lu hurriedly kept his mind and accelerated the operation of the exercises. Finally, before the last month of the competition, he sensed the shadow of the late stage of foundation building.

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