Above the Immortal Cultivation

Twenty days later, Wang Lu and Song Fengyu returned to Tianhai City like lightning, leaving their corresponding contact information and parting ways.

Song Fengyu told Wang Lu that it would take at least twenty years to perfectly "integrate the unknown level and unknown" fragments into the Six-Star Arch Moon Blade. If something unexpected happened in the middle, the time would have to climb up. As for how long, even he couldn't estimate.

Before leaving, he joked and told him to put his heart in his stomach.

On the one hand, he would not make any messy attempts on his magic weapon; on the other hand, he would definitely give him a big surprise when he saw the Seven Blades again.

And it was not a shock.

This made Wang Lu almost laugh out loud.

When Song Fengyu left, he returned to a state of drowsiness and confusion as if he had not woken up, and did not tell Wang Lu where he would go to refine the Six-Star Arch Moon Blade again.

In fact, it was a risk to hand over the life magic weapon to him. Song Fengyu seemed to be sincere to him, but, as the saying goes, people's hearts are separated by their stomachs.

Wang Lu was not sure what he really thought.

If Song Fengyu destroyed the Six-Star Arched Moon Blade, of course, he would also be seriously injured. However, once he recovered, he would tell him how to write the word "death" even if he was at the end of the world.

However, Wang Lu always believed that Song Fengyu would help him reforge the magic weapon. He was more assured for two reasons.

First, as he said, he would be a key and huge helper for him to launch a major event in the future. He was indispensable. He would never do anything that would harm him, Wang Lu. He would only try his best to establish good karma and plant the seed of "karma" deeply so that it would bloom "auspicious flowers" and bear "karma fruits" in the future.

The most important point is that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

He admired his senior brother Tian Yidong so much, but the fire of war was burning in his heart. He wanted to challenge Tian Yidong through reforging the Six-Star Arched Moon Blade.

Which proud child of heaven is not a lofty person who is arrogant and will never allow others to climb over his head? He wants to prove that if Tian Yidong can do it, he can do it too, and even surpass him.

Why Wang Lu knows clearly about Song Fengyu's arrogance, because he is the same person.

It's okay to lose, but you have to give it a try before you can judge success or failure.

He saw in Song Fengyu's eyes an excited look of eagerness to compete with Tian Yidong.

As for this, he gave him his life magic weapon with peace of mind.

Oh, I don't know if it's luck, but the unintentional trip to the gray market happened to meet the strangely strong and mysterious genius Song Fengyu.

He is not old, but he is very arrogant, and he still wants to challenge his senior brother Tian Yidong's unparalleled talent.

Hehe, people, only when they experience it and get hurt can they understand that it seems that there is not much difference, but in fact, it is like a chasm.

Turning back, maybe I guessed wrong?

With a happy mood, Wang Lu quickly walked towards Yinluan Pavilion.

When he arrived at Yinluan Pavilion, he saw Yin 113 looking around, as if looking for something. Wang Lu had already transformed his appearance into "Qiu Qingrong" and went straight to him. He asked with a smile, knowing the answer, "Is there any vacant secret room on the second floor?"

"Ah?!"

Inadvertently, the person waiting suddenly appeared in front of him. Yin 113 couldn't help but be happy, but he concealed it well. He bowed and replied calmly, "Senior, I am honored to have you here. I will arrange it right away."

"Please."

The two of them went up the stairs to the second floor and came to a silver room with "No. 65 A".

Yin 113 used the magic formula together, and the door opened automatically. He quickly entered and stood respectfully behind Yin Jiu, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, motionless.

Yin Jiu, who was smiling, was not the only one in the room. There was also a young man wearing a gray right-fronted robe with wide sleeves, pale as if he was terminally ill, with a delicate face and beautiful features, who was staring at him intently.

There was no inquiry or curiosity in his eyes, and he was watching calmly.

A strong and light herbal smell emanated from him, which was extremely contrasting.

Wang Lu's heart trembled. This person's cultivation was like seeing flowers in the fog, which seemed to be true but not true. Even his powerful consciousness could not see through it.

However, he believed that it was definitely not higher. If it was too much higher than him, no matter how he restrained himself, he would naturally feel oppressed. This person was at most in the late Jindan stage.

On an antique long table was an exquisite and very rare purple jade sandalwood teapot, and three snow-white amber jade cups emitted a circle of blurred and dim light, which was quite precious.

"Where is the disciple?"

Yin Jiu suddenly asked with a smile.

Time seemed to have stopped for several breaths. Wang Lu's eyes blurred. He saw Yin 113 trembling slightly and kneeling in front of the majestic Yin Jiu. Tears flashed in his eyes. He knocked his head hard to the ground and said excitedly: "Master is above, disciple is here."

He was taken in by Yin Jiu in a place where all kinds of people gathered since he was a child. He taught him to cultivate immortality and brought him to Yin Luan Xuan. He taught him carefully like a personal disciple. He never took him in. He still did things respectfully and personally without saying a word.

This was the scene he had dreamed of countless times. He didn't expect it to come suddenly today. His surprise and gratitude were beyond words.

"Haha, in front of your senior Qiu and Uncle Zhang, I officially accept you as my disciple. In recent decades, I am at ease only when you arrange things. All right, get up. We cultivators don't need such red tape. We must be careless about details so that we can have no distractions and be calm. Otherwise, how can we cross the levels and ascend to the upper realm?"

Yin Jiu raised his head lightly, and Yin 131 stood up unconsciously with red eyes.

Yin Jiu's words moved Wang Lu a little.

He was so rough and careless, but he had such extraordinary insights. He immediately looked at him with new eyes.

However, why did he accept a disciple in front of him at this time? There was a deep meaning in it.

He frowned and thought about it, and understood it in his heart.

Yin Jiu smiled and said, "Silly disciple, I told you not to be secretive. Look, you have already recognized your uncle Zhang and senior Qiu, why don't you kowtow to them quickly."

It's true that the weasel is paying a New Year's greeting to the chicken, and he has no good intentions.

It's hard to say, this opening fee must be paid a little, and even with his past generosity, it can't be shabby.

Yin Jiu is honest and cunning as a fox!

At the same time, Yin Jiu openly recruited disciples in front of him, which meant that he was treating him as a fellow traveler who was "in the same boat" and would go through thick and thin together.

This is the key point!