Pagoda Immortality

When Lu Li arrived at the depths of the jungle, Cheng Xiaoyuan had been tortured beyond recognition. His body was covered in blood and flesh, and his body was covered in white bones. He looked extremely horrible.

At this time, he was lying on the ground, moaning weakly.

Jianpi stood in front of Cheng Xiaoyuan, looking down at the son of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion who had once been high above him and cut his flesh and blood with a knife. His abdomen was heaving constantly, and he felt extremely happy.

Seeing Lu Li coming, Jianpi, who was still preparing to vent, suddenly stopped: "Boss."

Lu Li nodded and looked at Cheng Xiaoyuan expressionlessly: "I'll give you a chance, I can make you die more happily."

Cheng Xiaoyuan was once a god-transforming monster. Although his dantian was destroyed and his body was covered in blood as if he had been cut into pieces, he was still tenacious.

Hearing Lu Li's words, a trace of desire appeared on his still well-preserved face: "Kill me, kill me..."

Compared to this inhuman torture, he would rather die immediately.

But unfortunately, at this moment, he could not even die.

Seeing this, Lu Li asked calmly: "Do you have any way to contact other elders of your Tianjian Pavilion?"

"You, you want to use me as bait..."

Cheng Xiaoyuan smiled miserably, and instantly understood Lu Li's idea.

Then he suddenly sneered: "Boy, I tell you, your plan is doomed to fail! Kill me if you have the guts. When the elders of my Tianjian Pavilion come out, you will die without a burial place!"

Cheng Xiaoyuan suddenly "woke up". He bet that Lu Li did not dare to kill him at all.

Because as long as he died, his master would immediately notice it. At that time, under the siege of the twelve elders, even if Lu Li was in the Spirit Severing Stage, there was no possibility of survival!

"Forget it, since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me. You are right, I will not kill you now, but I think, every two or three days, I will let you taste the taste of a thousand cuts, and then give you some flesh-growing pills to grow flesh and blood, and then continue to cut... It should not be difficult to torture you over and over again for decades..." Lu Li stated calmly.

"Hehe, this is a good idea! I think this guy tortured me like this in the past, and now it is just right to return it all to him!" Jianpi's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he said in a sinister voice.

Cheng Xiaoyuan's pupils shrank after hearing it, and he immediately felt scared: "You are not a human! A devil, you are a devil..."

"Whatever you say. Jianpi, this is a flesh-growing pill. Torture him for another half a minute today, remember not to kill him, wait a few days until he is better, and then you can continue..."

Lu Li didn't mean to joke at all, and he really threw a jade bottle to Jianpi.

Then, without waiting for Cheng Xiaoyuan to say anything more, he walked out, leaving only Cheng Xiaoyuan's shrill screams.

"What's wrong?"

When Lu Li came outside, he saw Yu Wenshu looking like he was about to say something, so he couldn't help asking.

"No, nothing... maybe we can think of other ways." Yu Wenshu tried.

"You think my approach is too cruel, right? But how do you know that the pain Jianpi experienced in Tianjian Pavilion was no less than that of Cheng Xiaoyuan now? What's more, judging from the current situation, Cheng Xiaoyuan, the Holy Son, is the best bait..."

Lu Li's earliest plan was to use Tang Fei as bait to lure the elders of Tianjian Pavilion to come out for help, and then use the elders as bait to defeat them one by one.

But what he didn't expect was that in addition to the elders, Cheng Xiaoyuan, the Holy Son, was also fished out. In this case, using Cheng Xiaoyuan as bait would undoubtedly be more appropriate.

Yu Wenshu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Lu Li shook his head: "This place is still too conspicuous, I'll find a safe place."

Seeing this, Yu Wenshu and Wei Yue hurriedly followed slowly.

"You... don't want to persuade him? I always feel that he seems to be different from before. Although the boss was ruthless to the enemy before, he would not torture a person who had no chance to fight back..." Yu Wenshu muttered as he walked.

"Why should I persuade him? Let alone torturing an enemy, even if he is against the whole world, I will only stand by his side..." Wei Yue glanced at Yu Wenshu lightly, quickened her pace and chased after Lu Li.

Yu Wenshu was stunned, secretly said "crazy", then shouted, "Boss, wait for me!", and trotted after him.

After a while of walking through the forest, they finally found a valley.

There were towering ancient trees inside. Several people opened up several underground caves in the center of the valley, and then set up a "Xuanji Qingmu Formation" on it to isolate the divine consciousness, and then walked back with peace of mind.

In the hall outside the stone room, Lu Li and others sat around a round table.

Lu Li broke open Cheng Xiaoyuan's storage ring and took out items one by one, including elixirs, skills, pills, and ores. Although there were not many items, they were of various types.

"Hey, is this a thunder-attributed body technique?"

Suddenly, Wei Yue flipped out a yellowed ancient scroll from a pile of books and said in surprise.

Hearing the word "body technique", Lu Li and Yu Wenshu both looked at the item in Wei Yue's hand curiously. Wei Yue handed it to Lu Li: "Take a look, although it is not as good as a magical power, it looks pretty good."

"Lightning strike?"

The first three words made Lu Li feel that this thing might not be as simple as a body technique.

Sure enough, as he read further, he became more and more certain that this was just a body movement, but a combination of body movement and attack spells, which could be used for attack or escape.

Lu Li looked at it once, memorized it, and handed it to Yu Wen: "Would you like to take a look?"

Yu Wen shook his head and said: "Forget it, I don't have a thunder spirit root, it's useless to look at it."

"Okay."

Lu Li handed it back to Wei Yue, asking her to memorize it and put it away with other skills, and then leave it to Tang Fei as the foundation of the Shadow Building.

If a force wants to develop, skills are indispensable.

At this time, Yuwenshu suddenly said: "Boss, in fact, I don't recommend you to continue learning this kind of ordinary magic left by others."

Lu Li said: "What do you mean?"

Yuwenshu said: "Other people's magic, after all, is still developed by others based on their own conditions. No matter how well outsiders learn, they may not be able to fit themselves."

"So I suggest that if you have time, you can try to create a few magic that suits you. This will be of great help to create your own magical powers later..."

"Of course, it is still a bit difficult to create out of thin air. Boss, you can try to integrate some of the mysterious magic of others, and then combine it with your own understanding, remove the dross and take the essence, and turn it into your own unique secret technique."

"The so-called founding of a sect and the inheritance of magic come from this..."

Hearing Yuwenshu's words, Lu Li was immediately touched. He had had such an idea before, but he had no idea about the creation of skills. In addition, he was busy improving his cultivation all day, so he put this idea behind his mind.

Now, hearing that Yu Wenshu actually had some knowledge of the creative technique, he humbly asked for advice without hesitation.