Mortal Cultivator

After turning to the last page, Wang Lu also knew why this person died. This person used the resources he had collected throughout his life to buy a foundation-building pill, but unfortunately he didn't live to enjoy it.

He was chased and robbed, and had to throw away the foundation-building pill to save his life, but he still died of serious injuries.

"Heiling Liu Family."

Wang Lu whispered. This casual cultivator was killed by the Heiling Liu Family. Seeing that this cultivator left a little legacy, he officially entered the cultivation world.

Wang Lu decided that if he was hostile to the Liu family in the future, he would be more ruthless to repay this favor.

But he would not provoke them for no reason. After all, those who can be called families are not low-level forces.

Wang Lu looked at a simple map in the diary, which should be hand-drawn by this casual cultivator. After studying it carefully, Wang Lu finally figured out where he was.

The Black Water Mountains he mentioned before were just the periphery of the periphery. It was a place called Beast Ridge. There were only some ordinary beasts in the mountains, which could only stop ordinary mortals.

Even Li Wei didn't know how big the real mountain range was. According to the current location, Wang Lu was ready to move forward.

At the current speed, it should take more than ten days to reach the Qingfeng Forest on the outskirts of the mountain range.

Although there are monsters in it, there are also spiritual creatures, which is suitable for casual cultivators like him to go there, and this is also recorded in the diary.

With a goal, Wang Lu got up and walked out.

Walking out of the cave.

Wang Lu rushed all the way. Although he was only at the first level of Qi Refining, he was not comparable to the mortal body before. He didn't stop until it got dark.

Wang Lu was going to find prey and find a place to live at the same time. He searched around for a long time before he found something strange in front of a big tree.

Wang Lu slowed down his pace because there was a huge hole at the root of the big tree. If he guessed correctly, there should be a beast hibernating inside.

Wang Lu took out the small sword, poured spiritual power into the sword body, held his breath, and slowly approached!

At a glance, a black big bear was lying inside and snoring.

Wang Lu clenched the small sword, aimed at the big head of the black bear, poof... stabbed it in with a sword, and stirred it fiercely. The black bear lost its breath without even reacting.

"Huh... That was close."

Wang Lu put down his nervous heart, but his heart was still beating. He was afraid that he would resist if he didn't kill the black bear in one blow.

After killing the black bear, Wang Lu got up and went outside to collect some dead trees, and then cleared a space outside the tree hole to pile up the branches.

Wang Lu activated the spell, which was a basic spell in the Qi-gathering spell. He could only perform this spell now.

A ball of flame appeared in his palm, and then he raised his hand and hit the piled wood.

"Boom~!" The wood burst into flames instantly. Feeling the long-lost heat of the flame, Wang Lu smiled with relief. He cut off a bear leg with a dagger, and he put the remaining bear meat into the black bead.

He picked up the bear leg, processed it roughly, and then skewered it and roasted it on the fire.

"Crack, crackle..."

The fat sizzled on the fire, and Wang Lu saw that it was almost done, so he opened his mouth and started eating.

"Crack!" The sound of footsteps on branches was heard.

Wang Lu, who was eating with great enthusiasm, was startled!

His spiritual sense swept over, and he saw a man in a green shirt with shifty eyebrows and rat eyes, looking at him with a smile, and he was also a cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining.

Wang Lu felt cold in his heart.

Hu Lin looked at Wang Lu with a smile, and was secretly happy in his heart. He worked as a chorman for more than ten years before he reached the second level of Qi Refining. He was disheartened and was about to return to the secular world to enjoy the rest of his life. Unexpectedly, he could meet a little cultivator on the way.

If he could get one more spirit stone, it would be a lot of wealth in the secular world. He looked at Wang Lu, who was only at the first level of Qi Refining, and his mind instantly became active.

Then he looked at Wang Lu with a smile and said, "Hehehe, little Taoist friend, do you mind letting me help you light the fire?"

Wang Lu was stunned, and quickly changed his expression, with a happy face, "Okay, brother, I just happened to have half a bear leg that I haven't eaten yet."

Wang Lu picked up the dagger and began to cut the uneaten bear leg, as if he was going to cut it off for him to eat. Seeing the thin man approaching, Wang Lu's hand that was cutting the bear leg suddenly slipped and stabbed into the man's chest with a knife.

"Ah! What are you doing, little bastard!" Hu Lin was at a loss. He hadn't started yet, why did this kid start first?

Blood gushed out, he quickly kicked Wang Lu away and ran away. He mobilized all his spiritual power to stop the bleeding.

Unfortunately, his cultivation was obviously not that high. He fell to the ground and twitched before running two steps.

After a long while, Wang Lu got up and walked to the corpse. He turned the corpse over and saw two eyes wide open, looking like he was dying.

Reaching out to close the eyes that were dying, Wang Lu murmured.

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, although I don't know if you have any ill will towards me, I can't do anything. After all, you can stab me to death with one knife, and I don't have... a sense of security."

Wang Lu is not a kind person. This is not the secular world, not dealing with mortals, no one knows each other, he can only have the greatest malice towards strangers.

Although he only felt that the cultivator looked at him with a bit of evil eyes, he didn't dare to gamble. If he had any ill will, he, a ten-year-old child, couldn't resist.

After all, his cultivation is low now, and he can't run away. If he is stabbed in the heart by someone else, he will die if he says he will die, and he can't find anyone to reason with.

After groping on the corpse for a while, he only touched a spirit stone and a talisman, and there was a hatchet on the waist, nothing else.

Take the talisman in your hand and look through it for a while. Wang Lu also knows what this thing is. According to the record in Li Wei's diary, this should be a talisman for speeding. Sticking this thing on your leg can make you travel a hundred miles effortlessly.

With his spiritual consciousness covering, Wang Lu put all the axe spirit stones on the ground into the black bead of Dantian, and the storage bag was also put into the black bead.

Without a single weapon on his body, after thinking for a while, Wang Lu took out another axe and tied it to his waist. Seeing that it was getting dark, Wang Lu also put the corpse on the ground into the black bead to collect the corpse and destroy the traces.

After extinguishing the fire, Wang Lu stepped into the tree hole and took out the remaining dim spirit stone. There was only this one left of the four spirit stones he had obtained, and it was still very dim. Fortunately, he had just obtained another spirit stone.

Sitting cross-legged, he took out the spirit stone he had just obtained, holding the spirit stone tightly in both hands, and his breathing gradually stabilized and he entered the state of cultivation again.

One night passed.

"Bang!"

The dimmed spiritual stone in his hand turned into ashes. Wang Lu put away the other spiritual stone and stood up. It was getting brighter outside.

He ran much faster than before. Wang Lu wanted to travel more distance before it got dark. One hour... 5 hours.

...

This time, Wang Lu ran hundreds of miles in just 5 hours. The sky was getting dark. Wang Lu stopped and found a snow cave to hide in.

He blocked the entrance of the cave with snow, sat cross-legged, took out the last spiritual stone and started practicing.

After a night, the last spiritual stone turned into powder. Wang Lu stopped practicing after exhaling a long breath.

He stood up and kicked away the snow blocking the snow cave. He looked up at the forest not far away and smiled.

"Finally, we are almost there!"