Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely

"Ah~"

With a scream, the sound suddenly stopped under the night sky.

Lu Chen pushed the door open and walked out, and saw a figure flying towards him wrapped in two sword stars. The figure was quite small, and it was a yellow-skinned creature. The sound just now was made by it. It should be the first-level yellow-skinned demon.

but.

At this time, he was already a corpse, with his head pierced by the sword star.

Lu Chen put away the sword star, waved his hand and put Huangpizi's body into the small underworld, turned around and said:

"Your name is Lu Qianqian?"

"Hmm~"

Lu Qianqian nodded, the fear still lingering in his eyes.

"It is said that Mr. Lushan eats people. How can there be a village under this Weihu Mountain?"

"Because. Because the tiger is the demon pet of our ancestor, he has always taken good care of the Lu family after his death. However, after more than two hundred years, the great affection has faded. As of now, the real surname of the entire Lushan Village is Lu. Qianqian is the only one left, the others depend on my Lu family for their lives."

Lu Qianqian looked sad and sighed:

"Without the restraint of the ancestors, the tiger's temperament has changed drastically and he has become a veritable monster. Now I don't know how long Lushan Village can hold on?"

"I see."

Lu Chen suddenly realized and frowned:

"Is there any means of restraint?"

"I had it before. My ancestor left a soul bell before he passed away. Unfortunately, the third ancestor died outside while traveling, and the soul bell was missing."

"It's a pity. Take care of yourself. I have to leave."

Lu Chen took advantage of the darkness to go out. Lu Qianqian held up her dress and hurriedly chased after him. She knelt down to Lu Chen Yingying and shouted, "Master, please stay here. Qianqian has something to ask about."

"you say."

Lu Qianqian raised her slender jade neck and said pitifully: "Now hundreds of people in Lushan Village are living because of one person. Qianqian is burdened with a heavy burden and has no idea where to go. Could you please give me some guidance?"

"Have you ever owed them anything?"

"No."

"That being the case, just have a clear conscience."

Lu Chen didn't stay any longer, and his body melted into the night, disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving only Lu Qianqian who seemed to have realized something. After leaving Lushan Village, Lu Chen looked up at the towering Weihu Mountain.

He walked quickly towards the way he came.

After walking two miles, a puff of yellow smoke came from behind and blocked Lu Chen's path.

The yellow smoke dissipated, revealing a figure in Taoist robes. This figure held a brown whisk in his hand, pretending to be pretentious, but his head was the head of a weasel, with big furry yellow legs exposed. It looked Lu Chen up and down and asked:

"Boy, have you seen my son?"

"No."

The other party sniffed and asked doubtfully: "Then how come you have my son's breath on you?"

"Oh, I came here with Taoist fellow Taoist Kun Ning. We didn't go up the mountain. We were just drinking with a group of brothers at the foot of the mountain. Your son should be among them."

The other party turned around, then suddenly turned around and swept the dust away:

"Bind!"

In an instant, the dust tail stretched out and wrapped around Lu Chen like a rope. Just as it was about to wrap around him, five ghosts suddenly appeared around Lu Chen, lifted him up, and spun him around.

"brush!"

Lu Chen's figure disappeared out of thin air and moved forward for more than a hundred meters.

"Boy, you can't escape my grasp."

The weasel demon turned around and saw Lu Chen's sword flying up and quickly fleeing away. It roared angrily, spit out a stream of yellow smoke from its mouth, rolled its body in, and chased Lu Chen with the yellow smoke.

Lu Chen flew five miles in one breath, and his sword landed on an oasis with a radius of dozens of meters. He picked up some dry firewood, lit a bonfire, took out the yellow skin that he had killed before, and set it on the bonfire. Serve on the grill.

"Crackling~"

The bonfire burned, and the thick smoke gathered in the sky to form a figure. It was the previous second-order weasel demon. It laughed and said:

"Flee, fear, you forever"

The laughter stopped suddenly. It looked down at the yellow leather roasting on the bonfire, its body couldn't stop shaking, and it shouted hoarsely:

"Yao'er, poor Yao'er, you, you, I, Huang, are at odds with you."

"Use a cigarette to transform?"

Lu Chen waved his right hand, and seven sword stars shot out, turning the opponent into a cloud of smoke. When he turned around, he saw a stream of yellow smoke chasing him from behind. He put away the yellow leather and used his sword again to escape into the distance.

Fly ten miles all the way.

Huang You chased after him.

Good thing.

Lu Chen possesses the Seven-Star Sword Controlling Technique, and his sword control speed is extremely fast, far beyond what Huang You can match. After repeated trials, he finally determined that the person he was tracking was actually the Huang Pizi he had killed. After flying for a few miles, a stone mountain appeared. In front, if you look carefully, you will see a small camp standing on the top of the mountain in the thick night.

In front of the village gate, a large flag fluttered in the wind, with three words written on it:

Fengyun Pirates!

"A gangster den?"

With his mind spinning, Lu Chen's eyes lit up and quickly fell downwards.

"bass!"

The sound of the sword echoed in the air, instantly waking up the sleeping bandits. They rushed out of the room one by one, holding up their pants, holding long knives and shouting:

"who?"

"Brother, is someone calling?"

"Which one who has been stabbed a thousand times is looking for death?"

"Get out of here!"

"It's grandma's fault. It disturbed grandpa's dream. Don't let grandpa see you. Fei Fei."

Lu Chen stepped on the mahogany sword and flew down from the air, landing on the towering gate of the village. In an instant, the shouts and curses stopped abruptly, and the dozens of bandits shrank their necks one by one, too frightened to breathe.

Darling, you can wield a sword.

Lu Chen didn't take it seriously, smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Heroes, I passed by here on the trail and got thirsty. I came down to ask for a bowl of water. I wonder if it might be convenient?"

"Master Taoist, you're welcome."

"Haha~"

"It's just a bowl of water, convenient."

The gangsters who looked fierce just now had kind faces, and they held hands and smiled apologetically. The two guys with the most ferocious looks hurried into the room, fiddled with each other, trotted over with a bowl of water, and said with a silly smile:

"Taoist Master, please drink some water."

"good!"

Lu Chen nodded with a smile, landed lightly, took the water bowl, drank it all in one gulp, clicked his tongue, and said with a smile:

"This water tastes good."

"Hehe~"

The gangster continued to laugh naively, staring at Lu Chen with a pair of bull's eyes.

Lu Chen didn't take it seriously and added: "No reward for no merit. After drinking your bowl of water, you must keep something. It just so happens that Xiaodao just killed a weasel demon, so it can be considered as money to ask for water."

"Farewell!"

After speaking, Lu Chen waved his sleeves and the roasted black yellow leather fell to the ground. Without another word, he pinched his sword finger and flew the sword into the distance, disappearing into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

"gone?"

"Let's go!"

"Huh~"

Everyone let out a sigh of relief and almost collapsed. The bandit carrying the water scratched his head and muttered: "Grandma, I put a big bag of Mongolian sweat medicine in the water. It can kill even a cow. This little The Taoist priest didn't even take a breath, his Taoism is not shallow."

"What are you talking about? Did you put sweat medicine in the water?"

"hold head high."

"You are such a badass, do you know that you almost killed our brothers!"

"Brother, please listen to my explanation. If you can take away the medicine from that little Taoist priest, why would you have to suffer all these hardships? You are exposed to wind and sun every day."

"You idiot~"

The night was getting darker, and a group of bandits were not sleepy at all. They gathered together and stared at the meat being roasted on the campfire. The sound of swallowing could be heard from time to time.

"Is it almost done?"

"Done yet?"

"Okay, okay, let's divide it among the brothers. Don't grab it. Come one by one and get a share."

"Yeah, it's delicious."

"That's enough, is it true? That's enough, monsters eat people. I finally ate a monster today, and my life was not in vain!"

A group of bandits devoured their food with great enthusiasm.

At this time, in the night sky, a puff of yellow smoke fell from the sky, revealing Huang You's figure. He shrugged his nose, frowned, and asked:

"What are you eating?"

The bandits were frightened and turned around in a hurry.

"Ah, you monster~~"

"Yao'er, my Yao'er, you died so miserably, you all must die, you all must die!"

Huang You looked at his son who had only a skeleton left. He went crazy and chased a group of bandits all over the mountain. He opened his mouth, his head suddenly expanded several times, and he swallowed the guy named Niu Er in one gulp.

This guy just ate the most ferociously.

Huang You chewed for a while, pounced forward, and bit a panicked man to death on the spot. After a while, there was no one alive in the entire Fengyun bandit. Huang You's mouth was full of blood, and he looked up to the sky and screamed:

"Thief, I, my friend Huang, swear to God that if I don't kill you, I will not become a monster!"

As soon as the voice fell, Huang You suddenly turned his head and saw another bandit hiding and shivering at the gate of the village.

"Okay, there is another one!"

Huang You gritted his teeth, jumped forward, and came to the gangster in the blink of an eye. He opened his mouth and his head suddenly expanded several times. The gangster suddenly stood up, slapped Huang You with his right hand, and shouted:

"Sealing method!"

"not good!"

Huang You was startled. Before he could react, his body suddenly shrank and was instantly sucked into a ball of light.

"Huh~"

The bandit man took a long breath, shook his head, and his face suddenly changed. It was Lu Chen. He looked at the sealing ball in his hand, feeling excited in his heart, and muttered:

"I actually caught a two-priced demon alive, great, great!"

"You don't want to trap me!"

Lu Chen was feeling proud when a voice suddenly came from the sealed ball. He saw Huang You struggling wildly in the sealed ball, the demonic energy surged out of his body, and his tail quickly extended and swept around in it.

The sealed ball was instantly unstable.

Get bigger and get smaller.

Distorted.

"Looks like I can't sleep."

Lu Chen sighed. His [Sealing Technique] was just the beginning. It was not easy to trap a second-level weasel demon. Fortunately, he had expected it. With a thought, Lu Chen stepped into the small underworld. There was only a black bead hanging in the air.

In the small underworld.

Lu Chen and Meng Yao stood side by side, and with a strong flick, the sealing ball flew out from his hand.

"boom!"

The sealed ball exploded in the air, and Huang You burst out, looking up to the sky and laughing:

"Hahaha, boy, I'm going to make you pay the price!"

At this time, Huang You no longer had any human form. He was about one foot tall, with ligated muscles and tattered Taoist robes. His face was full of ferocity and his whole body was ferocious, like a yellow-skinned monster standing upright.

He flicked the fly whisk.

The dust tail stretched rapidly and rolled towards the land with great force.

"Nine Heavens Demon Slaying Slash!"

The cold voice echoed in all directions. In an instant, the small underworld of Sanli turned scarlet. Huang You's soul was trembling. He screamed, opened his mouth and spat out, and thick yellow smoke spurted out, covering hundreds of meters around him. Shrouded in yellow smoke.

However.

The Little Underworld has long been refined by Lu Chen, and everything in it cannot be hidden from his eyes and ears.

"Canglang!"

"cut!"

The bloody knife came out of its sheath, Lu Chen held it and slashed.

A thought!

A thought fell!

A terrifying crack appeared in the sky above the small underworld, and the billowing yellow smoke was split into two. After a long time, the crack disappeared, the yellow smoke dissipated, a long ravine appeared on the ground, and a yellow skin was split into two pieces.

I will never die with my eyes in peace.

Meng Yao hurriedly rode Huniu forward, stretched out his little hand to pick up the fly whisk on the ground, held it in his arms, and handed it to Lu Chen like a treasure:

"Brother, this is a big treasure."

"Um."

Lu Chen took it and found that the whisk was as light as nothing. The tail was like yellow leather hair, brown and translucent like silk thread. The handle was the skeleton of an unknown creature, like jade.

Not very good-looking, but not ugly either.

[Name]: Magical weapon

[Information]: Second level

The level of the Six-Eyed Bodhisattva is too low, and he cannot fully understand the specific information of the second-level magic weapon. Lu Chen can only put it away first and refine it when he has time. Speaking of which, this whisk is the first second-level magic weapon he has obtained. Magical weapon.

For specific powers.

Lu Chen was looking forward to it.

Huang You was very big when he was alive, but after his death, only two pieces of his body were left as big as the soles of his feet.

Lu Chen picked up the body and shook it vigorously.

"Wow~"

A bunch of stuff fell to the ground.

Meng Yao and Lu Chen looked at each other, and their big eyes lit up like light bulbs. One and the other happily rummaged through Wong Tai Sin's inheritance, and after sorting it out.

The harvest is huge.

The eight spiritual stones are all non-attributed spiritual stones.

Two first-level magic weapons.

A pile of spiritual sand, no less than a thousand grains.

There are also two talisman papers, one is the second-level [Thousand Miles Communication Talisman], and the other is the first-level [Invisibility Talisman].

"What a great harvest!"

Lu Chen was overjoyed. He threw away the disgusting debris in his head and reached out to pick up a piece of clothing. It was a blue robe, which looked brand new.

[Name]: Robe

[Information]: First-level robe, fit, dust-free

"It's actually a robe."

Lu Chen was even more happy. Jia Ziyu was selling robes back then, but unfortunately he was short of money and couldn't bear to buy them.

It's better now.

Pick one up for free.

Meng Yao on the side picked up a clay pot and opened the seal. The aroma filled the air. Meng Yao sniffed her small nose and said happily:

"Brother, it smells delicious~"

Lu Chen took it and looked up, seeing that it was filled with crystal clear liquid.

【Name】: Lingjiu

[Information]: First-order spiritual wine, Baiguo Niang

Lu Chen handed the pottery pot to Meng Yao and said with a smile:

"You can drink it."

"Hmm~"

Meng Yao was so happy that she stretched out her white hands to dip some minced fruit into it and licked it, her big bright eyes suddenly narrowed into beautiful crescent moons:

"It tastes delicious, Niuniu, you should try some too."

"Woo~"

Huniu licked Meng Yao's little hand and shook her big head, as if she didn't like it.

Meng Yao took a sip of Baiguo Zong. After a while, his pretty little face turned red, his little figure staggered, and the clay pot he was carrying almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Lu Chen reached out to catch it and didn't let the spirit wine spill.

"Go to sleep if you want."

"Hmm~"

Meng Yao nodded her little head, climbed up to Lu Chen's shoulders along Lu Chen's big hands, got into Lu Chen's long hair, pouted her cherry lips, and mumbled a few times indistinctly.

And fell asleep.

Lu Chen put away the spirit wine and rummaged for a while. Seeing that there was nothing good anymore, he waved his sleeves and swept all the debris into the gully beside him. Then he sat down cross-legged and began to refine the robe and the second-level Qianli Communication. symbol.

A quarter of an hour later.

The robe was refined by Lu Chen, and he stretched out his hand to shake it.

"brush!"

There was only a glimmer of light, and the robe was automatically put on. Not only did it fit perfectly, it also had some protective effects. It was difficult for ordinary swords to hurt him.

"good!"

Lu Chen nodded with satisfaction. This robe is a first-level [Dangchen robe].

There are two sets of first-level runes, namely [Fit] and [Dang Chen]. Needless to say, the fit can be finely adjusted, and the Dang Chen is also very good. It can sweep away the dust on the body. Even if you don't take a shower every day, just shake it. When the robe is shaken, the body is not stained with dust.

The refining of the Thousand Miles Communication Talisman is slightly more difficult.

However, it was far inferior to the second-order array. It took two hours for Lu Chen to refine it. He opened his mouth and sucked it in. The bright yellow second-order Thousand Miles Communication Talisman suddenly flew into his mouth. The ordinary first-order communication talisman was a disposable talisman. The second-level Thousand Miles Communication Talisman can be used repeatedly.

Lu Chen seemed to have some realization, and the spiritual energy in his body surged.

In the right hand.

A piece of translucent talisman paper condensed. This is called [Zi Fu], which can transmit information and can induce birth repeatedly. The one in the spiritual orifice is called [Mother Talisman], which is used to leave a mark. Lu Chen will hold the Zi Fu in his hand. When he let go, he saw the talisman flying around in the air like a spiritual light.

It took a while for the spiritual energy to dissipate.