Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely

"bass!"

Lu Chen's sword fell on the top of a big tree, and he entered the White Bone Villa. He saw Huniu running back and forth like crazy in the villa, and the roar of the tiger was deafening. Du Sanniang and others in the villa were trembling with fear.

Seeing Lu Chen come in, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've met the owner of the village!"

"what happened?"

"The slave family doesn't know that Hu Niu was still sleeping just now, but when she woke up, she suddenly became like this."

"oh!"

Lu Chen nodded, and Meng Yao flew over and said in a panic:

"Brother, please help Niuniu. Niuniu seems to be in pain."

"Don't worry."

Lu Chen smiled and comforted: "Maybe it's not a bad thing. Hu Niu took the Tiger Wing Pill, and now it seems to be taking effect after one day and one night."

"Niuniu is going to grow wings?"

"Most likely!"

"Great, come on Niuniu!"

Meng Yao clenched his fists and chased Huniu to encourage him. Lu Chen watched from a distance and saw Huniu running faster and faster. Two bumps gradually appeared on her back. After a long time, Huniu suddenly jumped into the air.

"Stab~"

"Miso miso~"

Blood splashed, and a pair of black wings pierced the fur. They were very inconspicuous at first, but in a blink of an eye they grew to four or five meters in size. Huniu looked excited and flapped her wings hard to fly high into the sky.

"Ouch~~"

A tiger's roar shook all directions!

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

Meng Yao was riding on Huniu's back, with a proud face. Huniu flapped her wings and flew around the White Bone Villa several times, then slowly landed in front of Lu Chen. A pair of black wings converged, clinging to both sides of the tiger's back.

Lu Chen took a few steps forward and touched it.

It was found that these wings were like blades, completely black, not only sharp, but also extremely hard.

"Okay, great!"

Lu Chen was very satisfied. He held Meng Yao and rode Huniu for a while, and then he came down again. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, he saw the spiritual beast mountain eagle perched at the foot of the mountain, motionless, so he asked:

"Has the mountain eagle eaten something?"

"No."

Du Sanniang shook her head and said worriedly:

"It barked for a while before, and Tigress roared at it a few times before it stopped. Now it hasn't eaten a bite, not even a sip of water."

"Then don't feed it first. It will be hungry and thirsty and see how long it can last."

"yes!"

"Don't be so restrained."

Lu Chen grinned at Du Sanniang and ordered:

"Come for a walk with me."

"Hmm~"

Du Sanniang was very excited and walked with Lu Chen in the villa. While looking around, Lu Chen asked:

"What is this mountain called?"

"Bone Mountain."

"It doesn't sound good. I think the rocks on this mountain look like jade. Let's call it Jade Bone Mountain from now on."

"Hmm~"

"There is spiritual energy in the secret realm, why are there no vegetation growing on this mountain?"

"The White Bone Demon Lord is not happy. I heard that after the spell was cast, Jade Bone Mountain became like this. Occasionally, there will be vegetation growing, and he will order people to water it with boiled water and sea salt. As time goes by, no grass will grow."

"oh!"

The Bone Demon Lord really doesn't like green. Even the spiritual field carefully cultivated by Hua Baixue is behind the villa. He has seen it before. The spiritual field is very small, only one foot in diameter, and it contains very little [spiritual soil]. Nothing was planted.

if you have time.

He will move the spiritual field into the villa, so that it can be easily watered and irrigated, and it can continue to expand.

Soon, the two came to the front of a small lake. The lake was fifty meters in diameter. There was a pavilion in the center with cornices and brackets. It was small and exquisite, and there was a wooden bridge connecting the two ends.

Quite elegant.

The earth spirit vein is in the middle of the pavilion.

The two walked across the wooden bridge and came to the pavilion. The spiritual energy inside was significantly higher than that outside. Lu Chen removed the jade stone in the center, and a hole the size of a human head appeared. This was the spiritual cave, the spiritual spring of the water spiritual veins. It was also a kind of spiritual cave. He reached out and dug out, but there was nothing in it.

The jade was moved to its original place and the two of them sat down.

Lu Chen ordered: "Don't use boiling water to water the mountains in the future. It would be better if there are more flowers, plants and trees so that they don't look lifeless. You also have vitality. When you have spiritual water, you can sprinkle some spiritual water and the growth will be faster."

"Hmm~"

Du Sanniang nodded and kept it in mind, Lu Chen asked again:

"Why haven't you seen that little girl?"

"Qiao'er?"

"Um!"

"Azhu Abi is with me."

"oh!"

Lu Chen didn't respond either and chatted:

"It's very clean here. Who used to be here?"

"Mrs. Bones."

Du Sanniang glanced at Lu Chen and replied: "Madam often plays the harp here alone, and doesn't let others get close. Not even the Bone Demon Lord sets foot. The sound of the harp is very beautiful. Every time Madam plays the harp, we are all listening by the lake. sometimes."

"Hua Baixue?"

When Lu Chen thought of this extremely beautiful white-haired woman, he wanted to bully her.

Lu Chen left Du Sanniang with a resentful look on his face, left the secret realm, and flew south with his sword until he landed on the ground in the evening. Then he released Huniu, mounted Huniu, and continued southward with Meng Yao.

"stop!"

After giving the order, Huniu stopped immediately.

Lu Chen looked forward and saw a huge crater appearing in front of him. The crater was huge, at least several miles in radius. Meng Yao stood on tiptoe and looked around, asking:

"Brother, is the spirit beast inside?"

"Um."

Lu Chen nodded and rode Huniu to the edge of the pit. When he looked in, he saw that the pit was bottomless, like a terrifying abyss. There was a faint ghost roar of "Woo-Woo", and he unconsciously felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Brother, are we going down?"

"Not urgent!"

The situation was unclear, so Lu Chen would naturally not take risks easily. He lightly shook the mahogany sword in his hand, and with a sword cry, the two sword stars stabbed into the deep pit.

It sank a thousand meters and still did not reach the bottom of the pit.

"bass!"

Lu Chen reached out and made a move, and the two sword stars flew back. Going down further, it was not very flexible to control, and there was no point in continuing to explore.

After thinking about it, I rode Huniu and started to circle around the deep pit. Soon, I saw a short mountain. This short mountain was tens of meters high and lush. It was only a few hundred meters away from the deep pit. There was a faint mountain village. At the foot of the mountain.

Before he got close, there was a sound.

"Watching the chess players and the bad guys, cutting down the wood, walking slowly at the mouth of the valley beside the clouds~"

"Selling wine and laughing wildly to express your love~"

"The sky is high in autumn, I pillow my pine roots against the moon, and sleep at dawn!"

"interesting."

Lu Chen grinned and saw an old woodcutter coming down from the low mountain carrying a bundle of firewood as the sun set. He was wearing a cloth coat and a wine gourd hanging around his waist. He was singing loudly as he walked towards the mountain village.

The dragon walks and the tiger steps.

Leisurely and contented.

Lu Chen rode Huniu forward, startling Chai Fu.

"What are you going to do?"

Lu Chen jumped off Huniu's back and shouted:

"The streets are polite."

"Huh~"

Chai Fu breathed a sigh of relief, looked past Lu Chen, looked Huniu up and down, stroked his beard and smiled:

"Little Taoist, this black tiger is extraordinary. Could it be a spiritual beast?"

"It is indeed a spiritual beast."

"oh."

The firewood man became interested, put down the firewood on his shoulder, and said happily:

"In my early years, I was sad and had not enough food and clothing. When I was young, I was lucky enough to see a colorful tiger. Since then, I have had enough food and clothing, so I have been enshrining the tiger statue, but the colorful tiger is far less powerful than your black tiger. , old man, can you touch it? Hehe, I want to get some spiritual energy, and I plan to replace the tiger statue with a black tiger like you."

Lu Chen heard what the woodcutter said was interesting and smiled:

"Of course you can, but the reason why you have enough food and clothing is because of your hard work, which has nothing to do with the tiger statue."

"same."

After hearing Lu Chen's permission, the firewood man was not afraid at all. He stretched out his hand to touch Huniu, touched it, and quickly took it away. It seemed as if he was really touched by spiritual energy. He was as excited as a child. He picked up the firewood again and laughed. :

"Let's go and follow the old man into the village. The old man wants to treat you as a host tonight."

"This person."

Lu Chen couldn't laugh or cry. This old man was really interesting. He happened to want to find out information about the pit, so he simply followed the woodcutter into the mountain village. The woodcutter was quite talkative and revealed a lot of information along the way.

This mountain village is called Xujiacun.

There are only a few hundred people in total. The woodcutter's name is very domineering, Xu Wancheng. When he was young, he asked a fortune teller to give him four free-range eggs. He said that one day he would become rich and own thousands of cities.

It seems now.

not much hope.

The entire Xujia Village is rustic, and you can see from the beginning of the village to the end of the village at a glance.

A few naked children were chasing and playing, a common man was walking from the field with his cattle, whips crackling in his hands, and two old men were smoking cigarettes and chatting at the end of the village. It was peaceful and peaceful, and the woodcutter Take Lu Shen to the only wine shop at the end of the village.

"Er Dongzi, pour some wine and let your mother-in-law cook some good dishes!"

"Yes, uncle~"

The old man put down the firewood, shouted to the shopkeeper carelessly, and handed over the wine gourd at his waist.

Not for a while.

Full range of food and wine.

The two of them drank together, and the woodcutter talked freely and freely. Lu Chen listened carefully, picked up half a bowl of wine, took a sip, and said with a smile:

"There seems to be a distinguished family in Xujia Village."

As he spoke, Lu Chen pointed to the village, where there was a high-gate courtyard. It was also the only decent house in Xujia Village. It had red walls and vermilion paint, which made it look quite impressive.

"That's right, that's the immortal master in the village."

"Immortal Master?"

"Well, I have been here for ten or twenty years and have married five wives. The old man often drinks and chats with the immortal master."

"What do you do for a living?"

"Of course the Immortal Master is cultivating, oh, he also acts like a mother-in-law on weekdays, haha, the old man has bumped into me a few times. Our Xujia Village supports the Immortal Master, and the Immortal Master protects us well."

Lu Chen understood clearly that he felt that there was no hope of immortality, and he had scruples about big cities and towns, so he simply indulged in sex here.

From this point of view, the cultivation level is also limited.

The two chatted for a while, and the woodcutter was drunk, so he staggered back home. Lu Chen called the owner of the wine shop, threw out a few taels of silver, and ordered:

"Please ask the immortal master of your village to come out of the village to talk."

"well!"

The shopkeeper saw that Lu Chen was not an ordinary person and did not dare to refuse. He took the silver and walked quickly to the village.

Lu Chen waited by the pit for two sticks of incense. It was not until dark that he saw a gray sedan swaying towards him. The people carrying the sedan were not strangers, but two ghosts.

Both ghosts have no feet on the ground and are completely black. They are barely humanoid but have four legs. There is a piece of big yellow paper pasted on the faces of the ghosts. One has "Family Wealth" written on it and the other has "Wan Guan" written on it. , like a child’s graffiti.

It doesn't look sinister, but rather funny.

[Name]: Ghost

[Information]: First-order speeding ghost

"fall!"

There was a sound in the sedan, and two ghosts put the sedan down gently. A middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe with a white face and no beard opened the curtain of the sedan and walked out.

This man is about forty years old and has reached the seventh level of Qi training.

His face was relatively pale, and his body was not thin, but he looked extremely thin, as if he had been blown over by the night wind.

Lu Chen sat on Huniu's back and took a look at him. He knew that it was due to his poor ability and the sequelae left by growing up with Shengge. After all, monks are also human beings. They don't have real abilities. Even if they have cultivation skills, they will definitely not be able to bear it. .

"Cough~"

The man coughed twice, cupped his fists and said:

"Jiang Lan, I have met fellow Taoist!"

"Lu Yuan, you're polite."

Seeing Lu Chen return the favor, Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "I wonder what your friend is talking about?"

Lu Chen turned to look into the pit and asked:

"Fellow Taoist, can you know the details of this pit?"

"Ahem~"

Jiang Lan's eyes flickered, she covered her mouth with a brocade handkerchief, coughed several times, and then replied: "This pit has a long history. It is said that it originated from ancient times and is called [Ghost Nest]."

"Ghost lair?"

Lu Chen was thoughtful and asked again:

"How deep?"

"Thirty-three hundred feet!"

"oh!"

The depth of the ghost nest was far beyond Lu Chen's expectation. It was more than 3,000 feet, which is nearly 10,000 meters. It was simply a sinkhole. He glanced at Jiang Lan and said:

"I wonder what's so strange about this ghost nest?"

"In ancient times, it was said that this ghost nest was a deserted place, breathing in the yin energy of heaven and earth all the time, and ghosts were born in it all the time. There were countless ghosts in it. Every night, thousands of ghosts would travel around, and there would be death for thousands of miles around. To this day , the world has undergone tremendous changes, and the ghost nest has long ceased to be called a Jedi. Only in the middle of July will the Yin Qi be exhaled, and ghosts will breed in it. "

"Oh, Fellow Daoist Jiang knows this very well."

"cough!"

Jiang Lan coughed lightly and replied:

"To be honest, the reason why Jiang settled here is precisely because of the ghosts in this haunted nest. Jiang doesn't have any big tricks. He only has some skills to control ghosts and catch some little ghosts to run errands."

"Why tell me so frankly?"

"It's nothing."

Jiang Lan smiled and explained:

"Jiang would like to ask fellow Taoist to do a little favor."

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Lu Chen was speechless for a while. He was just asking for information, so why did he ask him for help? Seeing that the other party didn't hide anything, he said:

"Tell me."

"well!"

Jiang Lan nodded and said softly:

"There is a ghost in the world, and his name is [drill]. This ghost is anxious, and if it is a male, it will humiliate people's wives and daughters. If it is a female, it will be greedy for pleasure. There is a mandrill in this ghost's nest. It is a male ghost. Every time The ghost nest appears once every few days, and many women in the village suffer greatly. Jiang is helpless and wants to ask fellow Taoists to help eliminate the ghosts."

After saying that, he bowed solemnly to Lu Shen.

Lu Chen looked at the other party and smiled:

"I want to hear the truth."

"Forehead"

Jiang Lan was stunned on the spot, and it took him a while to react. His eyes flickered, and he smiled coquettishly:

"To be honest, there is indeed a mandrill in the ghost's nest. This ghost's life weapon is well-developed. It is rumored that he can control ten people at night by eating it, and the golden arrow will not fall down. Jiang knows that the road is hopeless, and what he wants is just a temporary high. Happy, it makes fellow Taoists laugh."

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Lu Chen took a deep look at Jiang Lan. This person had such strong tastes.

It’s the Dragon Boat Festival, and the scholar wishes everyone happiness and health! ! !