Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely

"who!"

The sound of shock and anger echoed in the cave, and the stone demon was also awakened. There was a "bang" explosion, the spring water splashed in all directions, and five-meter-large boulders exploded at the bottom of the water, scattered in all directions, and gathered into a huge stone man. He said blankly:

"Where is this?"

"boom!"

The stone demon was still confused when Yuan Qingshan leaped up and punched the opponent on the back.

"Ah~"

The stone demon screamed, and a hole exploded in its back.

"It hurts so much!"

"Boom!"

"Stop it, you keep hitting me!"

"Ahhh!"

Yuan Qingshan was seriously injured and was still frightened. When someone broke into such a secret place, he would kill him immediately. The stone demon passively attacked and was gradually beaten to the real fire.

Start fighting back.

The two second-level men were fighting in the cave, and it was getting more and more intense.

"Boom!"

Rubbles flew, and hills tens of meters high exploded. Two figures appeared in the outside world. Yuan Qingshan roared angrily, and his body suddenly swelled to a height of three feet. His reddish-brown hair swelled wildly, and he danced with a black iron rod in his hand. , like a wild and violent ape.

The stone demon is by no means weak.

Countless rocks rotated with him, and they gathered together to form a body. While he blocked the black iron rod that Yuan Qingshan smashed down, his size increased dramatically.

One foot.

Three feet.

Ten feet!

It wasn't until the stone body reached ten feet that the stone demon stopped gathering rocks. He stood high and stepped on Yuan Qingshan.

"Boom!"

Dust and smoke were everywhere, and Yuan Qingshan rolled to avoid it. Yan Yangjia suddenly appeared on his body. He jumped up and flew into the air instantly. The stone demon stretched out his big hand to grab it.

"Red Flame!"

Yuan Qingshan roared angrily, his three-foot-long body burned with fierce flames, and the black iron rod came out of his hand.

"Boom~"

The stone demon's eyes were stunned. His entire right arm was smashed by a stick. His huge body staggered. Yuan Qingshan dodged and flew behind the stone demon. The black iron rod was burned with fierce flames and he smashed it down on his head!

"boom!"

"Ah~"

With a scream, the stone demon exploded and shattered into countless stones.

Yuan Qingshan still didn't give up. He opened his mouth and spat out, and fierce flames spurted out, instantly igniting countless stones and burning them fiercely. It was only after half a stick of incense that they were gradually extinguished.

"boom!"

Yuan Qingshan also seemed to have run out of oil, and his three-foot-long body fell down with a muffled sound.

"died?"

"No, he's probably fishing."

Lu Chen lay crouched in the grass in the distance, looking carefully, his eyes flickering. If he really died, he would have to regain his true form. In this posture, the traces of disguise were too obvious.

He simply wasn't in a hurry and waited silently.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Yuan Qingshan got up, put away the black iron rod, and stumbled away. Lu Chen did not dare to get too close and followed the footprints all the way.

[Name]: Yuan Qingshan

[Information]: The second realm body builder is seriously injured and dying.

Shortly after.

Yuan Qingshan came to the Nishui River and plunged into the Nishui River with a "pop" sound.

It didn't take long.

Lu Chen also chased after him. He looked at the dark river water and was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, he began to use the Qiankun Image Technique. He slowly spread his left hand and a picture appeared.

This is the depth of the Nishui River.

All around were black rivers, and a figure was floating in it, covered in Yanyang Armor, motionless.

"Restored to the original body"

Lu Chen muttered, waved his hand and sent a sword star into the water. The sword star came to the depths of Nishui River and stabbed the figure several times. The figure remained motionless and showed no reaction.

"Is he really dead?"

Lu Chen shook his left hand and stabbed a five-stringed wire into the Nishui River.

Stretching for nearly a hundred meters, the front end suddenly became soft and wrapped around the figure's neck, tying a tight knot. He retracted the five-stringed silk bit by bit, moving very lightly.

Feeling uneasy again.

Nervous again.

Meng Yao also clenched her little hands on her shoulders, her big black eyes unblinking.

"Brother, come out."

"Hmm~"

Lu Chen nodded and saw a familiar figure emerging from the Nishui River.

[Name]: Blood Refining Tool

[Information]: Second-level Yanyang armor, damaged

"Is he really dead?"

Lu Chen dragged the figure to the shore, opened the hidden buckle of the Yanyang armor, and gently took off the visor, and saw that it was full of scarlet and filled with sticky blood.

However, there was no trace of flesh and blood.

"this"

Lu Chen quickly used the Universe Reflection Technique, and spread out his left hand. It was exactly the scene in front of him. He waved his hand to disperse the spell, frowning deeply, but for a moment he couldn't tell whether Yuan Qingshan was alive or dead.

"Snapped!"

After fastening the visor, Lu Chen waved his hand to put away the Yanyang Armor. If he didn't stop, Yu Jian flew away into the distance. No matter what, he didn't expose himself anyway. If he could get a second-level [Yanyang Armor] for free, then It’s also earned with blood.

Not long after, Lu Chen turned back again.

Seeing that the Nishui River was as calm as before, he used the Universe Reflection Technique again, but still found nothing.

"Ugh~"

Lu Chen flew towards the barracks with his sword. Halfway through, Meng Yao pointed to the sky with her little hand and said in a crisp voice:

"Brother, look!"

Lu Chen raised his head, his expression suddenly changed, and he saw the wind and clouds turbulent high in the sky. A thick dark cloud covered the sky and covered the sun, slowly pressing down, as if the sky was tilting. He landed on a big tree and saw the dark clouds slowly rotating and gradually forming a funnel, which connected to the sky and the earth.

"Huhuhu~"

The night wind was raging, and grass and trees were rising from the ground.

After a long time, the dark clouds finally dissipated, and a huge circular platform was formed on the ground in front of them. Standing on the platform was a figure. The man was thin, wearing a gray cloth robe, with a hunched back, and carrying a sack.

This is an old man.

His face was full of wrinkles, like a mummy.

Just as Lu Chen was about to take a detour, the old man looked at him from a distance and shouted:

"Young man, please stay!"

Lu Chen ignored him and Yu Jian flew north. As soon as he flew over the Nishui River, he saw the old man already waiting on the other side of the river. His heart trembled. He kept his expression and Yu Jian landed not far away and asked:

"What are you calling me for?"

The wrinkles on the old man's face relaxed and he smiled deeply at Lu Shen:

"Come to retrieve something."

"what?"

"Corpse!"

"Corpse?"

Lu Chen was confused and said in surprise:

"What corpse?"

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The old man smiled without saying a word, showing his mouth full of yellow teeth. With a shake of his withered hand, a piece of yellow paper flew out and fluttered into Lu Chen's hand. Lu Chen looked up and saw that the page was filled with tiny characters. Three words were clearly written on it:

"Deed to sell corpse!"

In the lower right corner of the page, there is a familiar name signed:

Yuan Qingshan!

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Lu Chen was speechless for a while, then waved his hand and returned the body sale deed to the old man, explaining:

"This is a misunderstanding."

The old man carried the sack and sat on the ground, leaning against the river bank. He crossed his legs and said with a smile: "When a person dies, [Lianmen Mountain] will sense it. Old man, I am just a corpse collector. You have seen the black and white writing on the paper, so why bother with me." "

Lianmen Mountain!

Corpse collector!

Liuyan Bodhizi couldn't see this person's information. Lu Chen naturally knew that this person's strength was extraordinary. He stopped explaining and waved his hand to release the Yanyang Armor. He opened the visor to reveal the blood inside:

"See for yourself."

"this"

The old man was stunned and muttered: "What a trick for the golden cicada to escape from its shell. Old man, my trip was in vain."

After saying that, he looked Lu Chen up and down and suddenly asked:

"Young man, do you want to sign a contract to sell your body?"

"What statement?"

"I will help you practice while you are alive, and I will help you collect your body after death!"

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Lu Chen was greatly surprised and asked:

"Did Yuan Qingshan sell his corpse for Yan Yang Jia and Xuan Tie Rod?"

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Seeing the old man smiling and saying nothing, Lu Shen thought for a moment, shook his head and said:

"Not interested in!"

He was able to level up, and he also practiced the [Dead Wood Transformation Technique], but he wasn't ready to sell his body yet.

"Fine."

The old man sighed, tilted his head, and became silent.

Lu Chen was wondering when he saw the old man's body rotting rapidly. In just a few breaths, it turned into a white skeleton. After a few more breaths, a clover grew on the white bones, and the whole white bones turned into bone powder. After a while, The breeze blew, and there was no trace at all.

Everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

"Lianmen Mountain"

"The Corpse Collector"

"It's really weird!"

Lu Chen muttered twice, put away his Yanyang armor, and flew towards the barracks with his sword. He flew all the way, and finally saw the barracks from a distance before dawn. As soon as he lowered his sword, he saw a black armored soldier rolling towards the barracks. Escape from the side.

"Huhu~"

The black-armored soldier ran wildly and looked back. Lu Chen stopped him and asked:

"What happened?"

"Step aside!"

The black-armored soldier yelled angrily and slashed at Lu Chen with his sword. Lu Chen dodged and kicked the man five meters away, frowning and saying:

"What happened?"

The black-armored soldier finally recognized the reality, got up from the ground, swallowed, and said in a trembling voice:

"Flying Head!"

"Speak clearly."

"Yes Yes."

The black-armored soldier did not dare to resist, and quickly explained: "Previously, the great worshiper killed the Fengjia army's surrendered soldiers. Countless corpses filled the mass graves, blood flowed into rivers, and resentment skyrocketed. The great worshiper ordered us to fill up the mass graves. Only halfway through the burial, a flying head flew out of it, and many brothers were bitten to death by the flying head."

"How many surrendered soldiers were killed?"

"Everything!"

"all?"

Lu Chen frowned deeply and asked:

"Why don't you take refuge in the barracks?"

"The Flying Skull has passed."

"get out."

"Yes Yes."

The black-armored soldier breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the knife, and ran away. Just after running a few steps, his body suddenly stopped and fell to the ground. Lu Chen took back the sword star and stretched out his hand:

"Expand!"

[Nine Heavens Demon Slayer Upgrade Conditions]:

【1】:Three Thousand Souls (874/3000 not reached!)

"We must keep up our efforts."

After muttering something, Lu Chen rode Huniu towards the barracks.

Before they arrived at the barracks, they saw more than a dozen black-armored soldiers fleeing this way, followed by four black shadows chasing them, rising and falling at extremely fast speeds, biting each and every black-armored soldier to death.

Those were clearly four heads.

[Name]: Flying Head

[Information]: Level 1, Bite

[Name]: Flying Head

[Information]: First level, slippery tongue

"It's really a flying head."

Lu Chen's eyes flickered, but he was not in a hurry to take action. He stretched out his hand to comfort the restless Huniu. Huniu lowered her body and quickly ran to the side, covering her figure with bushes.

"kill!"

"Fight with them~"

"Ah!"

More than a dozen black-armored soldiers fought back, but the night was too dark. The flying heads used the cover of the night to appear and disappear. Only one of them died, and they killed all the black-armored soldiers. Two of the flying heads bit off the corpse's neck and held the head in their mouths. Fly away, leaving one behind.

"Tacit cooperation!"

"The division of labor is clear!"

Lu Chen frowned deeply and continued to observe.

Soon, the two flying heads returned and took away two heads again. When the flying heads turned back for the third time, Lu Chen shook the mahogany sword in his hand, and three sword stars flew out quietly.

"Ji~"

A flying head noticed something unusual and let out a sharp whistle.

The other two became alert and flew to dodge the sword star. One of them opened its mouth and shot out its long tongue. Unfortunately, the sword star was activated by the seven-star sword control method, and its speed was far beyond that of the first-order flying skull. It only lasted a few breaths and was killed. The sword star pierced the head.

"Let's go."

"Ouch~"

Huniu let out a low roar and quickly ran towards the barracks with Lu Shen on her back. Soon she came to the vicinity of the barracks and saw countless black-armored soldiers fleeing in all directions, flying heads to kill them frantically from the air. The whole barracks was in chaos.

There is nothing to defend!

High in the sky, there is another battlefield.

The black and white demons stood side by side, fighting against five flying heads. Those five flying heads were all extraordinary. Some breathed out into arrows, some breathed out into ice, and some had long hair dancing wildly.

[Name]: Flying Head

[Information]: Second level

"Second-order Flying Skull, good guy."

Lu Chen was speechless. He didn't understand why so many flying heads were born in just one night, even some of the second level. He wanted to take a look at the mass graves, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

It's not a good place.

"Ouch~"

A tiger roar attracted the attention of several flying heads. When they saw Huniu, they screamed and rushed towards Huniu. Huniu quickly turned around and ran towards the distance with Lu Shen on her back.

Shortly after.

Lu Chen killed several flying heads and rode Huniu back again. He wandered around the edge of the battlefield again and again, turning the flying heads into undead souls. Sometimes he would kill a wave of fleeing black-armored soldiers when he encountered them.

After fighting for more than half an hour, Lu Chen accumulated hundreds of dead souls.

"Boom!"

"I'll chop you to death!"

A huge figure more than five meters tall knocked down a section of the village wall, wielding a giant ax and slashing wildly. Dozens of flying heads flew up and down around him, chewing out a mouthful of flesh and blood from time to time.

"It hurts!"

He trembled in pain, threw away the giant ax, and grabbed the two flying heads.

"boom!"

The Flying Skull exploded in his hand, and other Flying Skulls swarmed up again.

"It hurts the hill so much!"

He waved his arms in fear and drove the flying heads away. Holding his head, he rushed towards the wilderness with dozens of flying heads chasing after him.

Meng Yao stood on tiptoes and looked around, and said in a crisp voice:

"Brother, he is a big man."

"Tushan?"

"Hmm~"

Meng Yao nodded vigorously, clenched his small fists, and said angrily:

"The big guy got bullied by the bad guys."

"Let's go rescue him."

"Hmm~"

Meng Yao nodded his little head and urged:

"Niuniu, hurry up, let's chase her."

"Ouch~"

Huniu roared and ran towards the distance like the wind. The five flying heads screamed and chased, but saw a flash of sword light and fell from the sky one by one.

"Boom!"

A ten-foot-tall tree was knocked down by Tu Shan. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, crushing the flying head that was gnawing at the neck. The other flying heads swarmed up and bit into pieces.

"It hurts so much!!"

Tu Shan roared and his eyes turned scarlet.

When Lu Chen caught up with Tu Shan, he saw that Tu Shan was going crazy, with red eyes, holding up a giant tree and dancing wildly in the wilderness. The surroundings were in a mess, but it was difficult to hurt the flying head in the sky.

"You're so stupid."

Lu Chen muttered, then flicked his finger, and the peach wood sword and nine sword stars came out.

"Ugh~"

"Jiji~"

"Pfft!"

After he cleared away the large wave of flying heads, Tu Shan also threw away the giant tree. He was panting and woke up. Lu Chen sheathed his sword, rode Huniu forward, and shouted:

"Do you still recognize me?"

"??"

The giant spirit god Tushan scratched his big head and touched the wound on his head. He grimaced in pain. When Lu Chen took off the blue-striped face, Tushan's eyes suddenly lit up and he stammered:

"Master?"

"snort!"

Lu Chen snorted coldly and warned:

"Call the Guanzhu!"

"Observe the Lord."

Lu Chen's expression softened slightly and he asked again:

"Do you know how to get to Fengxian Town?"

"??"

Tu Shan scratched his head and spun around in circles, forgetting about east, west, north, and south.

"Silly~"

Meng Yao covered her cherry mouth and taunted, while Lu Chen pointed to the north with a dark face and warned: "Keep going north. With your walking distance, you can get there in half a day at most."

"Hehe~"

Tu Shan giggled, taking two steps and turning back.

Lu Chen was still worried and condensed the sub-talisman of a communication talisman. He wrote with his hand and his spiritual energy as the ink. He wrote "shushua". Not only did he record what happened in the past two days, but he also told Fang Yuqi to send someone to greet him. Massacre.

So as not to get lost.

Starve yourself to death.

".The grass is endless, don't worry and don't think about it."

After finishing, Lu Chen looked at it again and let go of the communication talisman. The communication talisman flew out of his hand, flying faster and faster, turning into a spiritual light and disappearing suddenly.