I conquer the immortal with my strength

"Grand Master!" Lu Weiwen was sweating like rain, his expression extremely frightened.

The true energy and mana in the body surged wildly, forming mana and wind outside the body like a tornado that circled around the body, trying to resist the power of the dragon and tiger that came in a blink of an eye.

Speaking of which, Lu Weiwen is the elder of the Lu family. He is at the eighth level of Qi refining and is quite strong.

If he had prepared the magic weapon and cast the spell from the beginning, even Xia Daoming could transform and kill people with great force from more than ten feet away.

It's not like he has no resistance at all.

Unfortunately, he never dreamed that a mere eighth-grade martial artist would transform into a grand master-level figure.

As a result, there was not even any time for him to prepare a buffer.

Since the defensive magic weapon was scattered just after it emitted a little light, Lu Weiwen lost his last hope of resistance.

Now he can only use his true energy and mana to directly condense into Gangfeng to resist.

There was no time to cast defensive spells.

"Hiss!"

The dragon claws directly tore open the Zhenqi Gangfeng shield.

"Bang!"

The tiger's claws directly hit the Gangfeng shield.

"Rare..."

Lu Weiwen screamed, and his voice suddenly stopped.

The dragon claws and tiger claws penetrated his body almost at the same time, and blood spurted out. Lu Weiwen fell to the sky, his eyes bulging, full of horror and unwillingness.

He never dreamed that one day, he would die in this way!

On the other side, Lu Chengtian, who was in a pool of blood, turned his head and looked at his great-uncle who fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, dying. He was extremely frightened.

He still doesn't understand why this is the case?

Can't an eighth-grade great martial artist be easily defeated?

Why was it that he was not the only one who was taken down now, but his great-uncle whom he had always considered to be very powerful was also taken down without any chance of resistance?

"Master Chengtian, doesn't it feel good to have your legs cut off?" A cold voice sounded in Lu Chengtian's ears.

"Spare my life, spare my life!" Lu Chengtian suddenly woke up and cried out.

"Spare your life? You beat my senior brother half to death, and you still refuse to give up. You even want to take away his son's immortality, and you even want to kill me on the way. Don't you think it's ridiculous to tell me to spare your life now?" Xia Daoming sneered. .

"If you kill me and the clan elder, the Lu family will definitely not let you go. Spare my life, and I will help you frame the blame on the Yan family, yes, yes, on the Yan family, on the evil cultivators! Please! Please spare my life, my master, the Jinxiu Valley Lu family, finally gave birth to a cultivator of immortality. I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!” After talking about it, Lu Chengtian was already a little incoherent in the face of the threat of death.

"A person like you is worthy of cultivating immortality! Speaking of which, when I kill you, I am actually helping the Lu family of Jinxiu Valley. Otherwise, with your virtue, you don't know which day you will cause great disaster to the Lu family. !" Xia Daoming smiled coldly and waved the sword in his hand.

Lu Chengtian's head rolled to the ground.

Then, Xia Daoming began to touch the corpse very skillfully.

"The Qi Refining Family is still incomparable to a sect like the Qingyuan Sect! After all, he is still at the fifth level of Qi Refining. The leader of the younger generation of the Lu family actually doesn't even have a magic weapon or a storage bag, and he is so arrogant. , It sounds like something." Xia Daoming only found some low-level talismans and a box of pills on Lu Chengtian, and couldn't help but look disgusted and contemptuous.

Putting all these things into the storage bag, Xia Daoming jumped up and flew over to Lu Weiwen.

"This should be a defensive magic weapon, but I don't know what grade it is." Xia Daoming first picked up an earth-yellow shield as big as a palm that fell on the ground, took a look at it, put it into his storage bag, and then continued Once he began to skillfully touch the corpse.

Lu Weiwen has a clean body, but he has a storage bag.

This discovery made Xia Daoming's eyes light up slightly. He put away the storage bag, and his body surged with strength. A pair of wings grew out of his back, soared into the sky, and circled at low altitude. After making sure that there were no bystanders, he immediately rode on The dark clouds galloped away through the snow.

As for the two corpses, he didn't bother to deal with them.

Whether birds and beasts eat them, snakes and insects scratch them, or they are discovered, it is none of his business anyway.

It's impossible for anyone to suspect him.

He is just an eighth-grade great martial artist!

Even if the true realm is seen through, it is only a tenth-level grandmaster. It is still possible to kill a fifth-level Qi-refining monk, but it is not difficult to kill an eighth-level Qi-refining monk. As for killing two people together, there is no chance of escape. If you don’t give it to them, that’s simply impossible!

After walking a long distance, Xia Daoming found a hidden place on the top of a hill, then dismounted, sat down, and took out his storage bag.

This storage bag is different from the one I got from Wu Rong before.

Lan Xue spent some mana and consciousness on that storage bag to help him erase the mark on it.

But no one helped him put the mark on this one.

However, Xia Daoming settled down in Licheng this year. He spent a lot of time thinking about how to use his spiritual consciousness and studying the storage bag in his hand. He even took the Ten Thousand Snakes Soul Banner that Wu Rong left in the cave for sacrifice. After coming down, he pondered over it for a while, and now he has it stored in his storage bag.

Therefore, although Xia Daoming, a martial artist, does not yet know how to cultivate immortality, he can still get a glimpse of the cultivation of immortality. Unlike at the beginning, he did not understand anything about the cultivation of immortality. When he saw things about cultivating immortals, he would subconsciously have an interest in unknown things. A sense of awe.

Holding the storage bag in his hand, Xia Daoming calmly released his consciousness and slowly invaded the storage bag.

With the power of spiritual consciousness, he continued to erase the marks left by Lu Weiwen, just like slowly erasing the handwriting with an eraser.

After a while of burning incense, Xia Daoming successfully erased the mark, and then with a sudden force of consciousness, he rushed into the storage bag.

The storage bag is not very spacious, less than one-third of Wurong's storage bag.

But there are a lot of things placed inside.

There was a palm-sized bird magic weapon. When it landed just now, Lu Weiwen casually put it into his storage bag.

In the hollow belly of the bird's magic weapon, there is a hole that can be inlaid with spiritual stones, and the surrounding area is full of runes.

"It's a pity that I don't know how to control the Bird Magic Artifact, otherwise this thing seems to directly use spiritual stones to provide energy, and I don't need to input mana." Xia Daoming looked over and over for a while, then put the Bird Magic Artifact into the storage bag.

In addition to the bird magic weapon, there is also a golden flying sword magic weapon, several talismans, thirty spiritual stones, a bag of spiritual rice, as well as some elixirs, medicinal materials, books and daily necessities.

"Hey, isn't this the Fengming Pill? The quality is estimated to be three hundred years old. I heard from Lu Ziying that Lu Weiwen is a late-stage monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining. What is he collecting this Fengming Pill for? Is it for cultivation? Martial arts master? Or take it yourself?

If you take it by yourself, can this Fengming Pill improve the cultivation level of the Qi Refining monk? If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that Wen Yue has already been able to refine elixirs suitable for immortal cultivators? Then if she steps into the world of immortal cultivators in the future, wouldn't she be a proper alchemy genius? "

Xia Daoming held the Fengming Pill with a look of surprise on his face, as if he had seen the spiritual stone rolling in.

"Hey, this box seems to have been given to Lu Weiwen by the patriarch Lu Jinglong this morning, asking him to give it to Elder Luo of Lingdao Sect. Could it be that this time they were planning to go to Lingdao Sect to give gifts, but I intercepted it , I'm really sorry for Patriarch Lu, he is a sensible old man," Xia Daoming thought wildly in his mind while opening the box.

"This is the dragon-marked purple blood ginseng! Tsk tsk, there are signs of taking shape. It seems to be at least four hundred years old!" As soon as the box was opened, Xia Daoming's eyes lit up and his Adam's apple couldn't help but squirm. , swallowed.

Speaking of which, he hasn't had a good supplement for more than a year!

Although his daily practice these days can continuously strengthen his meridians, the speed is too slow, and it can't be as good as taking strong medicine!

"Lu Weiwen is a good man. If he hadn't taken the initiative, I wouldn't have had the guts to snatch his things!" Xia Daoming thought to himself. He had already taken out a bag of water from his storage bag and poured it into the Dragon-marked Purple Blood Ginseng. Rush, then pick it up and gnaw it down like a radish.

The dragon-patterned purple blood ginseng melts in your mouth, and a white pulp-like juice flows into your mouth, filling your mouth with a fragrant aroma.

A stream of clear water flowed down the throat, but when it reached the belly, it burned like a fire and spread to the whole body.

"Good ginseng, good ginseng! This 400-year-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng is many times stronger than the 100-year-old one!" Xia Daoming looked surprised.

Soon, one-third of a 400-year-old dragon-marked purple ginseng was chewed off by Xia Daoming.

After licking the juice from his bite and fingers, Xia Daoming put the remaining dragon-marked purple ginseng back into the wooden box, put it in the storage bag, and then practiced cross-legged.

Half an hour later.

Xia Daoming opened his eyes.

His face was full of surprise.

The medicinal power of the 400-year-old dragon-marked purple ginseng was much better than he imagined.

Originally, his meridians enhancement was stagnant at 53% at Level 2.

A third of it was taken down, and in half an hour, his meridians had been strengthened to 10% of the third level.

Not only that, this dragon-marked purple blood ginseng seemed to be able to nourish his spiritual consciousness, and he felt that his spiritual consciousness was a little stronger.

This kind of strengthening, Xia Daoming can feel, is not caused by the strengthening of meridians and the strengthening of qi and blood, because the changes brought by the latter to the spiritual consciousness are very subtle, even if it is improved by one level, the improvement effect on the spiritual consciousness Also very limited.

But this time, even though it was a small amount, it was already considerable for the spiritual consciousness that was already improving very slowly.

"What a good thing. If we get more of this thing, we will probably reach the eleventh level of martial arts soon. It seems that the opportunities in the world of cultivating immortals are indeed different. It's only my second day in Wanluo Immortal Mountain!" Xia Daoming thought happily. With.

Thinking in his mind, Xia Daoming carefully rummaged through Lu Weiwen's storage bag.

I found that those books were basically leisure books to kill time, but one of them was Lu Weiwen’s practice experience.

It's just that it is of no use to Xia Daoming at the moment.

He hasn't even touched the threshold of Qi refining yet, and those experiences are nothing more than moonlight in the mirror to him.

What he wants to find most now is the secret map of Qi refining and charm.

In this way, once he finds the elixir for spiritual enlightenment, Liu Qiaolian and Ji Wenyue can start to understand and practice.

"It's a pity that there is no secret map of qi refining and Shen Yun. However, the Lu family is only a qi refining family. Even if we find the secret map of qi refining Shen Yun, the follow-up exercises will be a problem. It is better to get it right at the first step and find a way to get the introductory exercises of the sect. .

After you have achieved some success in your cultivation, you can then find a way to join a major sect, so you don't have to worry about the subsequent skills. And since a major sect can become a major sect, its techniques must be relatively powerful. "After Xia Daoming rummaged around, he was not disappointed when he didn't find the secret map of Qi Refining Charm.

Soon, Xia Daoming stood up, patted his butt, got on his horse, checked the direction, and continued galloping towards Shizhu Linfang City.

PS: Many book friends left messages saying that I was too cruel. But I just happened to take a lunch break while writing, and then continued to prepare the manuscript for the next day. But since the book friends have opinions, I have no choice but to give it another try. Today I will add a chapter of alliance leader and update. Thank you to 20200829181523361 alliance leader.

In addition, there will still be two normal updates tomorrow, but because I have added tomorrow's chapter, I cannot update the two chapters tomorrow as usual. I can only update one chapter in the morning, and the other chapter at noon depending on the writing situation. Or at night. It’s the fifth update today. I’ve worked really hard. Dear book friends, you can figure it out!