Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely

This kid was hired by the manager of the Rural Cultivator Cave to spread the news. There were also casual cultivators gathered in twos and threes around him. They were talking to each other. Lu Chen didn't care about anything else. After paying the bill, Yujian flew to Xiafang City and walked straight into Sifang Pavilion. .

Inside the Sifang Pavilion.

Lu Chen met Han Yuchun again and asked, "Also regarding the establishment of a branch of Sifang Pavilion in Fengxian Town, has Four Seasons Villa responded?"

Han Yuchun smiled bitterly:

"My dear friend, please forgive me, there is no news from the Villa yet."

"Fine."

Lu Chen sighed. He didn't know whether what the other party said was true or not. There were only two situations. One was that the other party was concerned about his face and it was inconvenient to refuse in person. The other was that Four Seasons Villa really didn't respond.

He didn't think much and asked again:

"I heard that the auction in two days is going to be cancelled?"

"Yes!"

Han Yuchun nodded and explained:

"The real person is determined to eradicate thousands of corpses and invites all comrades to participate. Of course, our Sifang Pavilion must express support. Many resources must be mobilized to Xushan. Even if the auction is not canceled, it is estimated that not many people will participate in two days. The auction will only Can be cancelled.”

"There are still spiritual objects in Sifang Pavilion?"

"Not yet."

"All right."

Lu Chen was a little disappointed, and he and Han Yuchun left communication marks on each other, and then specifically said:

"If there is a wooden spirit creature in your pavilion, please remember to inform Mr. Han."

"must!"

After receiving Han Yuchun's reply, Lu Chen didn't say anything more, walked straight out of Sifang Pavilion, chose an exit, and flew out of the secret realm of [Eight Corners Ghost Valley].

In the wilderness, Lu Chen flew out of the ground with his mahogany sword. When he looked up, he saw an iron net covering his head.

"brush!"

With a thought, Yan Yangjia appeared out of thin air. He stretched out his hands and grabbed both ends of the big net. The veins in his arms popped out and he tore it with all his strength:

"Tear~~"

With a shattering sound, the entire iron net was torn into pieces by Lu Chen.

He was hanging in the air, turned around and looked around, and saw a low hill not far away. There was a wooden table set up on the low hill. Five people were sitting around the wooden table. The five people were dressed strangely. They all had deer heads and rat eyes, and they didn't look like anything. Good people.

The five of them were laughing and joking, changing glasses and changing glasses, as if no one else was around. In fact, everyone was watching Lu Shen out of the corner of their eyes.

One of them lowered his voice and said:

"Brother, this man is so cruel."

"That's right, it looks like it's not easy to mess with, but don't capsize."

"Shh~~"

The bald man at the head made a silent gesture secretly and warned:

"Don't make a sound, don't make a sound"

"He's coming, he's coming!"

Lu Chen wore Yanyang Armor, stepped on the void, walked step by step to the short hill, and asked:

"Did you place the iron net?"

"No, no!"

A guy wearing a hood raised his head and explained, as if he was afraid that Lu Chen would not believe it, and cursed viciously: "Whoever spread it is the one raised by a donkey, whoever spreads it will have a child with no skin, and whoever spreads it will have pus on his head." , there are maggots under your feet.”

"A bunch of idiots!"

Lu Chen snorted coldly and flew straight to the west.

The five people looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. One person stammered:

"Brother, he called us stupid."

"I didn't hear it!"

The other person clenched his fists and gritted his teeth:

"Aha, you seemed to be scolding me just now."

"Are you there?"

Lu Chen traveled ten miles to the west, but he didn't see anyone intercepting him. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a man blocking the front with his feet on the white clouds. This man seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He was wearing a gray scribe's robe, with a jade pendant hanging around his waist and a jade pendant on his face. A dog-faced mask, with his left hand behind his back and a black and white writing brush in his right hand.

【name】:**

[Information]: Second Realm Magical Immortal Master

"Who are you."

Lu Chen frowned, and saw the other party raised his hand, and a white line was slashing toward him like a sword. Lu Chen made a sword move with his hand, stepped on the sword and dropped it a foot, and the white line slashed past the top of his head. The sharp energy made Lu Chen A chill ran through my body.

"Haha, I'm quite capable."

The other party laughed, waved a thick pen, and wrote the word "kill" in Lingkong's book.

"go!"

Following the opponent's slight scolding, the word "kill" fell and struck Lu Chen quickly, like a murderous sword that wanted to chop off Lu Chen's head with one strike.

"bass!"

"Bang bang~~"

Lu Chen pinched the sword finger with his hand, and the mahogany sword under his feet vibrated slightly. The seven sword stars stabbed the word "kill" in succession, but it only dimmed the word "kill" a little. Lu Chen was not afraid. With a thought, he put on the Yanyang armor and raised it. He took two steps forward and punched out.

"Boom~"

The huge word "Kill" exploded in the air, and large swaths of white light flew out.

The man didn't care and continued to write in the air. Soon another word "death" took shape. The originally sunny sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, the wind was howling and lifeless. The word "death" merged into the dark clouds, like a giant palm. , when the head cover fell, it was like the sky falling.

Lu Chen looked up, motionless.

Just as the opponent was about to write again, seven sword stars and the Taomu Sword came to kill him. The opponent quickly stopped and waved his sleeves to generate mana barriers one after another, but they were constantly shattered.

"boom!"

Dark clouds overhead hit Lu Chen's head. Lu Chen felt his head sink, and his body sank another three feet. The word "Death" above his head melted instantly under the influence of Yan Yangjia's "Fa Fa".

"That's it?"

Lu Chenran smiled solemnly, strode forward, jumped in front of the opponent, and punched him boldly.

"Mountain!"

"Mountain!"

"Mountain!"

"Mountain!"

The four words "山" were written in an instant, blocking Lu Chen's face like a mountain.

"Boom!"

Lu Chen punched out both fists, smashing the four characters "山" into pieces in the blink of an eye. He paused on his feet. He lowered his head and found a chain wrapped around his feet. It turned out that the man took the opportunity to write another "lock". Lu Chen was not afraid. The body shook and the word "lock" was broken directly.

"One horizontal stroke and one vertical stroke write about the universe, and each stroke and stroke determine the human soul!"

With a soft groan, dazzling white light poured out in front of his eyes. Lu Chen's body instantly stiffened, and even his thinking became sluggish. The Taomu Sword and Sword Star also became slow. The man stepped forward, holding a black and white sword in his hand. The brush pointed hard at Lu Chen's eyebrows.

"Tsk~~"

Following a sharp sound, a shallow white mark appeared on Yan Yang's armor.

"so hard."

After a few breaths, Lu Chen returned to normal, and saw the figure in the distance flying away in the clouds. When he looked back, the dog-faced mask on his face seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Lu Chen hung in the air and touched the white mark between his eyebrows.

Turning around, he saw that the Taomu Sword and the Seven Sword Stars were all gone. After a brief moment of sensing, he found that all the marks had been erased and could no longer be sensed.

"This person is a bit difficult to deal with."

Lu Chen looked solemn, this was the first time he was so passive.

Although he only lost one first-level magic weapon, which was not worth mentioning to him, he still felt a little distressed. The Taomu Sword had been with him from the beginning. Not only did he use it, but he also had feelings for it, so unknown After all, Bai was robbed, and he was a little bit upset.

The giant sword has been sold by him.

Without the Taomu Sword, Lu Chen couldn't even fly with the sword, so he released Huniu. Lu Chen rode on Huniu's back, instead of continuing westward, he turned back the way he came.

Soon, we returned to the exit of Senmubo City.

"Brother, that man is back again."

"Calm down!"

The bald man took a sip of the drink contentedly and said with a smile: "Come here if you want. We brothers should eat. They are big shots and won't care about us."

"Yes Yes."

"Big brother is right, listen to big brother."

After a while, there were five more corpses on the low hill. Lu Chen let out a long breath and muttered:

"I feel comfortable~"

Then he rode Huniu and headed into Qianmufang City.

On the second floor of Sifang Pavilion, after the maid informed, Han Yuchun hurried over with a cane. As soon as he entered the door, he was surprised and said:

"Why do you leave and come back, little friend?"

“Buy the news!”

"oh."

Han Yuchun became interested and asked:

"My friend, please tell me."

"good!"

Lu Chen nodded and said eloquently: "Someone is using a black and white writing brush. It should be a second-level magical weapon. His cultivation level is not weak. He is a second-level magic master. He can use this brush to write in the air, although it only has its own shape. , the power is not small, um, tall and thin, with a dog face mask on his face."

Han Yuchun thought for a while and replied:

"Little friend, please wait a moment, I will be back soon."

"good!"

Lu Chen pressed his forehead, and Han Yuchun left with a cane. Soon, he pushed the door open again and entered with a note in his hand and said with a smile:

"I have this person's information in my hand, which is worth a spiritual stone."

"Can!"

It was about the Zongfa Immortal Master, so a piece of spiritual stone was considered appropriate, not counting the lion's mouth. He took the note and saw a few words written in black and white on the paper:

"Guan Chengzi, the scholar of nightmare pen, was born as a casual cultivator. He is a second-level vertical magic master. He uses a second-level magic weapon [judging pen] to practice an [unknown calligraphy method]. He can write words in the air and draw power with his pen. The year of his birth is unknown. , origin is unknown, address is unknown, there is a good friend with a beauty, the friend’s name is He Qiao, he is good at divination, the beauty is Hualoutou Pai Hua Jieyu, she is a prostitute.”

"Good at divination."

"Flower Interpretation"

Lu Chen's eyes flickered, and when he saw Han Yuchun reaching out for the spirit stone, he grinned:

"This person's information is too rare and ordinary, but Xiaodao knows that the other party has a secret method that is extremely powerful. If I add a little more, this person's information can be sold for two spiritual stones. Is Mr. Han interested in buying it?"

"really?"

"really!"

"what price?"

"A spiritual stone!"

"."

Lu Chenbai obtained a piece of information, wrote on the note and added:

"There is a secret method that can stabilize the soul!"

A mere horoscope, worth a spiritual stone. Lu Chen chuckled, handed the note to Han Yuchun, and asked: "Does Sifang Pavilion still have sword-like magic weapons? I want to buy a few of them."

"some."

Han Yuchun put away the note and walked out of the room. Soon, several maids came in holding sword cases and placed swords on the long table. A maid in green smiled and introduced:

"Master Immortal, please take a look. There are five magic swords in total. This is the only second-level magic sword. The name of the sword is Gou Yue."

The Gouyue Sword was as bright as jade, but there was a crease in the middle of the sword. It turned out to be a strange curved sword. Lu Chen picked up the magic sword, put it down again, shook his head and said:

"It doesn't go well!"

"Master Immortal, look at this sword. The name of the sword is Lian Xing."

"Too small!"

"This is inappropriate too!"

"Too light, too light!"

Among the five magical swords, Lu Chenwei chose one. It wasn't that the magical sword was too bad, but that he had been using the mahogany sword for a long time and felt uncomfortable using other swords, so he asked:

"Do you have a wooden sword?"

"this"

The maid in green clothes was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

At this time, Han Yuchun came from outside the door and waved his hand. The maids were relieved, picked up the sword box and walked out. Han Yuchun smiled and said:

"My little friend, do you want to use a wooden sword?"

"Yes!"

"There is indeed a wooden sword in the pavilion, but it is just a sword embryo. It has not been carved, and it has not been engraved with runes."

"oh."

Lu Chen became interested and asked:

"What's the origin?"

Han Yuchun gently stroked his beard and said softly:

"More than twenty years ago, there was a first-class worshiper in Sifang Pavilion named Cang Yu. He was a master of weapon refining. He made many famous magic swords during his lifetime. This wooden sword was the last one made by this person. The material was a whole second-level Yunlei Sword Bamboo, but only the embryo of the sword was made, and it died at the end of its lifespan and has been sealed to this day."

"Can I take a look?"

"no problem."

Soon, Han Yuchun returned with a wooden box full of dust. When he opened the wooden box, he saw a three-foot-three-inch green and white object lying inside. It turned out to be a sword embryo, and the shape of the sword could only be barely discerned. Very rough.

besides.

There are still some things in the wooden box, a pile of scattered sawdust, a few small pieces of sword bamboo, and a small section of the rhizome of Yunlei sword bamboo, which has not withered.

Lu Chen's expression changed and he took the sword embryo in his hand.

For a moment, it felt extremely smooth. You can still see some [Moire Patterns] and [Thunder Patterns] on the blade, which are two naturally occurring natural patterns.

"This is it!"

After some bargaining, Lu Chen used five spiritual stones to buy the sword embryo, including a few small pieces of Yunlei Sword Bamboo and rhizomes. Although it was a second-level material, it was only a sword embryo after all. Strictly speaking, even the first-level magic weapon was not included. None of them count.

after all.

There is not even a single dao mark on this sword embryo.

Lu Chen did not leave in a hurry, and borrowed the room to start refining. As the spiritual energy circulated in the sword embryo for the first time, the sword embryo trembled slightly. When Lu Chen completely refined it, lines naturally formed on the sword blade.

So far.

This wooden sword transformed from a sword embryo into a first-level magic weapon.

"good!"

Lu Chen was overjoyed. He passed his right hand over the sword body and saw sawdust flying. In a blink of an eye, the crude sword embryo turned into a magical weapon similar to the peach wood sword. Due to the natural cloud patterns and thunder patterns, the green and white sword was The wooden sword is far more outstanding than the original peach wood sword.

Lu Chen followed suit again.

He reluctantly used the remaining pieces of Yunlei Sword Bamboo to make seven small sword stars. As for the remaining rhizome, he planted it in the spiritual field at White Bone Villa and told Du Sanniang to do it every day. water.

He used the Seven Star Sword Controlling Technique to refining the wooden sword and the sword star. Lu Chen gently stroked the sword body and said to himself:

"Since it is blue and white, let's call it [Qingyun Sword]."

"bass!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and threw it, and saw the Qingyun Sword dancing flexibly around him, sometimes bigger and sometimes smaller, sometimes slowly and sometimes urgently. It was not inferior to the original peach wood sword, and because of the material, it seemed more agile.

"good!"

Lu Chen laughed loudly, stepped on the Qingyun Sword and flew out of the Sifang Pavilion, and slowly landed in front of an attic, which was the famous [Flower Tower].

"Dong dong dong, is there anyone??"

"Squeak~"

Lu Chen knocked on the outer door of the flower building. After a while, the closed wooden door slowly opened, and an old mother came out and asked:

"Master, is there something wrong?"

"I've heard about the name of the Flower Fairy for a long time, so I came here to ask for advice."

"Pfft~"

The old mother pinched her orchid fingers, pinched the brocade handkerchief and covered her mouth with a smile: "Look at the young master talking so politely, but unfortunately, the girls all went to Xushan in a flying boat, and no one is there to entertain them now. If the young master is in a hurry, I can't bear it, but the slave family is happy to ask for advice from the young master~"

With that said, he grabbed Lu Chen and pulled him into the flower building.

"Farewell!"

Lu Chen's scalp was numb, he threw the opponent away, and fled with his sword. Behind him, his old mother smiled sweetly and said, "Young master, maybe you still dislike the Nu family. I think back then, the Nu family was also a famous fairy figure. I don't know how many immortal masters came here because of it." , collapsed under the pomegranate skirt, legs and feet weak."

"It's a pity that beauties fade before they grow old, and the most ruthless and heartless ones~"

The old mother's voice became softer and softer as she spoke. She sat down on the steps in front of the flower house, looking at the sunset that was half setting in the sky, feeling infinitely melancholy.

Lu Chen left Qianmufang City and flew westward. Two days later, he finally saw the familiar town.

"I'm back"