Above the Immortal Cultivation

The three of them talked for a while, all of them were in high spirits, gentle and friendly.

"Bang."

Wang Lu snapped his fingers, "Wow", and before the two of them could react, five jade boxes made of ten thousand year old white crystal jade floated.

"Squeak."

The two of them had the same experience, Yu Ningzhi exhaled a breath of cold air, and in joy, a jade box opened, "bang", a red light burst out with powerful spiritual power.

Yu Ningzhi quickly closed it, without looking at the other four, for fear that others would snatch them away, and neatly put them into the storage bag, and said happily: "The alliance is now short of spiritual stones, good junior brother, the most handsome junior brother, the timely junior brother."

Almost gave him a big hug, and scared Wang Lu to say "Okay" "Okay".

No matter what, he would cook a meal himself and fly away.

The two looked at each other helplessly and smiled. Li Jie showed a trace of nervousness and uneasiness in his eyes. Wang Lu was puzzled and asked, "Why is senior brother like this?"

"Hehe, junior brother, you don't know. You will know how powerful your senior sister is in a while." After saying that, he shook his head repeatedly.

Soon, Yu Ningzhi brought six exquisite dishes. She glanced at Li Jie casually, and the latter immediately took two steps at a time and quickly carried out five large wine jars.

Seeing this, Wang Lu smiled and said, "Senior brother, can you drink so much? I get drunk after a few cups."

"Junior brother, let's drink. Your senior brother's small alcohol capacity, I'm not bragging, one jar will knock him down."

"What!"

Wang Lu was shocked. No wonder Li Jie had a strange expression. It turned out that he was scared by Yu Ningzhi's drinking.

He was also a wine lover. He kept shouting "good, good", which resulted in Li Jie's malicious smile.

"Bang!"

The three jade bowls touched and drank.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

After the tenth bowl, Li Jie was already a little confused.

After five bowls in a row, Wang Lu and Yu Ningzhi fell down gloriously. Wang Lu and Yu Ningzhi seemed to be fighting, and they drank dozens of bowls again, but the result was still a draw. Wang Lu was very surprised. He had a strong body training support, but at this time, he was also a little dizzy, but his senior sister was completely fine, and she didn't even know how to write the word drunk.

Next, the two threw away the bowls and picked up the wine jar to drink.

He drank until his eyes trembled and his whole body was limp. Finally, he was defeated and fell into a deep sleep.

"Hiccup!"

Yu Ningzhi looked at the two people who fell to the ground again, and once again called her apprentice to clean up, and she ran away again.

This time she was full of firepower and tried her best. It was not easy to take down Wang Lu. The title of the female wine god was really well-deserved.

She also knew that Wang Lu was seriously injured and had not recovered. If he recovered his strength, he might not be his opponent. Haha, I won't be so stupid. I won't drink anymore in the future.

Let the junior brother cry.

Wang Lu was drunk for three days before waking up.

He glanced at the empty hall, and smiled bitterly, feeling more grateful to his senior sister.

This time, he fell into deep sleep, and his body seemed to be a little relaxed. Could it be that sleep can really make the body undergo some imperceptible changes silently?

As usual, they, the immortal cultivators, don't need to sleep at all. As long as they meditate and practice, they can be full of energy. Once they are seriously injured, they don't fall asleep actively, but passively.

The immortal cultivators race against time, and their cultivation is supreme. How can they have extra time to sleep?

Could it be that the senior sister knows something in the dark?

Suddenly, he thought of the dilapidated and rotten wooden bed in Huizhan. Now thinking about it, why could he fall asleep easily every time at that time? This is too strange.

In addition, the old man who was drinking by himself and the boy with lively eyebrows and eyes also revealed a bit of weirdness.

"Huh!"

Thinking of them, Wang Lu's expression suddenly changed. A strange and mysterious feeling surged into his heart. A very absurd idea came to his mind. Could it be?

He wanted to leave immediately and return to Huizhan. He thought that his reappearance would definitely get something different from the old man.

Wang Lu suppressed his turbulent mood. It was far from the time.

Maybe, in the future, he would go there...

The red sun was rising, and the red leaves covered the earth with a red dress. The handsome ancient rhyme was facing the early sun, holding a green magic sword steadily, and stabbing out rhythmically.

Sword cultivators not only need to practice the skills, but also pay great attention to sword moves. They use sword moves to comprehend the unique rhyme of the sword, and then cultivate sword posture, sword skills, sword bones, sword momentum, sword intention, sword heart...

As for what is behind the sword heart, who knows, at least he is at a loss.

Regardless of the ancient rhyme of hard practice, Wang Lu came to a pavilion, cast a spell, sank into the ground, and came to a maze-like underground world.

Yu Ningzhi brought him here last time, and relying on his memory, he came to the cave at that time. A small order flew out, and the stone door of the cave opened, and he flashed in.

The cave was spacious and bright, and the spiritual energy was five times that of the outside, barely thick.

This formation, I heard from Li Jie that it took a lot of spiritual stones to set up.

It cannot be denied that just this huge underground building took the two of them a lot of thought.

Release another formation to cover the cave, although he was very confident in this retreat place, but this was his usual habit, as if he would not feel safe if he didn't do this.

Wang Lu smiled, crossed his legs on the stone bed, and his body was bruised and damaged everywhere, which was quite serious, and he was in a mess.

Fortunately, his cultivation level did not drop and his life was saved. Now, he should recover from his injuries first and then perfect his soul realm in one go. It would be best if he could break into the second page of "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky".

There were still fifteen Kuiniu magic pills left, which were enough for the Soul Realm. The second time, he used Cangniu's inner pill to refine twenty-five pills. He didn't know if he had taken the ten pills left for his disciple Xia Yu.

Thinking of Yu Ningzhi's tender love for Gu Yun, he felt really ashamed of Xia Yu and Ding Yuting.

It was useless to think too much. Putting aside the distracting thoughts, Wang Lu waved his hand and took out a jade bottle, which contained two extremely pure and white longan-sized pills. They were given to him by Li Jie.

Li Jie said that they were left by Yin Jiu before he left.

Wang Lu had never seen the top-grade Qinglong Huanling Pill before, and he felt that it was extraordinary. He opened his mouth and swallowed one.

"Huh!"

It was like a hurricane of spiritual energy rolled up in his body, and suddenly, his body became hot.

He quickly activated the "Hundred Refinements into Gang", and a stream of black light appeared, constantly absorbing and integrating this powerful spiritual energy, repairing his broken body bit by bit.

Gray smoke poured out from all over his body, surrounding him like a gray human cocoon. An indescribable smell gradually filled the entire cave.

Soon, Wang Lu fell into a deep state of healing.