Pagoda Immortality

After thinking it over, Lu Li was still struggling, but the little red silkworm seemed to have forgotten about it and continued to chew the eggshell heartlessly.

"Forget it!"

Lu Li suddenly felt that he was not good at naming. He stared at the little red silkworm and thought for a while, and said, "Just call it Canbao... Well, it feels like a worm?"

"Forget it, change a word and call it Chanbao."

"How about it, are you satisfied?" Lu Li stared at the little red silkworm.

"Satisfied, satisfied." The little red silkworm didn't even raise its head.

"Haha, you are sensible."

Finally it was confirmed, Lu Li gave a few more instructions, asking it not to be lazy, and then left the medicine garden.

When it came out, it was already dark. Lu Li thought about it, and then entered the Time Hall again, feeding the copper-armored corpse with a few corpse-raising pills. At this time, the copper-armored corpse had evolved almost completely.

It is estimated that if it is fed with hundreds of corpse-raising pills, it can completely turn into a silver-armored corpse, and it should not be a problem to use it to confuse the cultivators in the foundation-building period.

After feeding the bronze corpse, Lu Li began to practice.

This lasted for five days.

At noon that day, Lu Li was still practicing, but the sky outside suddenly darkened.

Dark clouds filled the sky, and the whistling wind sounded, as if a rainstorm was coming.

The little guy on the corridor outside the room woke up from his sleep, looked up, and then ran into the house and lay down to continue sleeping.

Snap——

Suddenly, a bright flash of lightning streaked across the sky, accompanied by a '悾隆' explosion, and struck Feihe Peak directly.

"Is there thunder?"

In the Time Hall, Lu Li immediately retreated after hearing the sound, and came to the corridor outside the room in three or two steps, staring at Feihe Peak.

Snap——

悾——

As soon as Lu Li arrived at the corridor, another arc of electricity fell on Feihe Peak.

"Good opportunity!"

Lu Li was waiting for this moment, and immediately summoned the big black sword and stepped on it.

"Woo woo..." Seeing Lu Li was about to leave, the little guy jumped up and came to Lu Li's shoulder.

Lu Li was slightly stunned and grabbed him again, "You stay here, I'll be back soon."

The little guy rolled his eyes, nodded, broke free from Lu Li and returned to the room.

Lu Li then flew up on his sword and flew towards Feihe Peak.

Although Feihe Peak is the power center of the sect, Feihe Hall is not luxurious, but rather looks a bit simple and old. The square in front of the hall is not big, only a hundred feet in radius, and the flat bluestone floor is covered with traces of time.

However, there is an exquisite stone sculpture in the center of the square, which is a giant white crane with its wings spread out and its body leaning forward, as if it had just spread its wings and was about to take off.

The meaning is very good.

But what makes people feel that the flaw is that this giant flying crane has been pressed on the back by someone who does not understand elegance.

The ugly stone was dark all over, with convex and concave shapes, and it was not only irregular in shape, but also covered with small holes that looked like they had been eaten by ants. It was really a sight to behold.

Snap!

Suddenly, another dazzling white arc struck the ugly stone, and between the flashes of light, a buzzing sound was heard.

In the tower on the edge of the square, an old man in a gray robe sitting cross-legged seemed to be disturbed by the sound. He slightly opened his eyes and looked outside, then slowly closed them again.

Whew, Whew, Whew...

After the thunder, suddenly, a curtain of rain poured down from the sky.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in green suddenly flew out from the back mountain on a flying sword, and rushed into the tower in the face of the rain curtain.

As his true energy surged, the moisture on his clothes evaporated, and he immediately bowed to the old man who was sitting there, "Brother."

The old man opened his eyes again and nodded, "The master of the sect has come to see this broken stone again."

Wen Qingzhu said, "Brother, I have said it many times, this is a lucky stone, not a broken stone. It is said that it has existed longer than our Feihe Sect was established. With it, our Feihe Sect will surely prosper forever."

The old man shook his head and did not argue.

Seeing that the old man did not speak, Wen Qingzhu also felt a little bored. He walked out of the room with his hands behind his back and stood in front of the corridor to watch the rain and appreciate the stones. Rainy weather always makes people feel peaceful.

The falling rain curtain seemed to take away the troubles in his heart. His daughter had grown up and had her own ideas. He should be happy, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

As a man, his intuition told him that the boy might not have feelings for his daughter.

"Hey--!"

Wen Qingzhu sighed, shook his head, and wanted to turn back to the room.

But the next moment, he stopped again, frowned, and looked into the sky through the rain curtain.

Over there, a flash of sword light was flying rapidly towards Feihe Peak.

Three miles.

Two miles.

One mile.

The sword light slanted downward, as if it was going to rush towards the strange rock, which made Wen Qingzhu narrow his eyes, but the next moment, the sword light slanted up again, and with a whoosh, it flew towards the tower.

"Master."

The big black sword turned a circle and disappeared, and the young man in white bowed his hands in salute.

"It's you, kid." Wen Qingzhu put one hand behind his back and looked at Lu Li, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Li looked back at the strange rock in the rain, "I saw a thunderbolt on Feihe Peak, and I was worried that something might happen to the master, so..."

Wen Qingzhu said unhappily, "Do you think the thunderbolt was striking me?"

"Ahem, after all... the master of Feihe Peak has the highest cultivation."

"Do you think I will believe you?"

Lu Li patted the rainwater on his body, then looked at the old man sitting cross-legged in the room, and found that this man's aura was even slightly higher than Wen Qingzhu's. He couldn't help being surprised, and said with a smile:

"Of course not."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"I heard that there is a strange stone on Feihe Peak that can attract thunder. It happened to be a thunderstorm today. I saw thunder falling from a distance. I was curious, so I came to take a look." Lu Li said calmly.

"Oh? Who told you?"

"Those disciples who went to Wuyang Peak to open up wasteland happened to hear it while chatting."

Wen Qingzhu looked slightly relaxed, and walked back to the corridor with his hands behind his back. He pointed at the black stone on Feihe's back, "That's the black stone they are talking about. I call it the stone of luck. But at this time, the thunder has retreated. I'm afraid it's the stone of luck." We can no longer see the spectacular sight of flying fire hitting rocks.”

"That's a shame."

Lu Li pretended to feel sorry and stared at the black stone. After taking a closer look, Lu Li couldn't help but shrink his pupils and exclaimed in his heart, "It really is the Thunder Tribulation Stone."

And judging from the dense holes, it seems that the impurities inside it have been almost cleaned by the thunder, and what is left is basically the essence. Such a large piece is probably enough to create hundreds of primary formation centers.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes slightly, "Does the master of the sect feel that this black stone suppresses the flying crane's ability to take off?"

Wen Qingzhu smiled and said, "You don't understand. This black stone existed before Feihemen was founded. It has been tempered by thunder for at least eight hundred years. I always feel that one day it will become a human being and lead me to fly to the sky with Feihemen." And get up..."