The Ancestor of Body Repair

Lu Kun sat cross-legged in a cave, opened his eyes slowly, and converted the mana in his arm by relying on the Spirit Control Armguard.

Then he did not continue to restore the mana, but took out the storage bag of the previous foundation-building immortal cultivator, the mana flashed in his hand, and fell forward, a pile of spiritual stones and various materials and instruments appeared on the ground.

Lu Kun frowned and muttered to himself: "This foundation-building stage loose cultivator is too poor. I thought he had at least thousands of lower-level spirit stones on him, but I didn't expect that there were only a mere 1,000."

But how did Lu Kun know that this short man was already considered a loose cultivator with a fair amount of value. Ordinary loose cultivators in the early stage of foundation building had already spent most of the spirit stones in preparation for breaking through the Qi refining period.

"There are a lot of refining materials! There are also his top-quality magic tools. I have gained a lot. I don't need this red claw hook. I can sell it, so that I can buy more refining materials."

"Hey, what is this?"

Suddenly he saw something familiar.

I saw Lu Kun's hand move, and three token-like instruments floated out of it, with the words "Yueyangzong" printed on the front.

"Isn't this the sect token of my Yueyang Sect? Why does he have it here?"

Then Lu Kun injected mana into it.

"It's the disciple of the three peaks: Refining Item Peak, Chaoyang Peak, and Yuyang Peak!"

"Are they all ambushed and killed by this foundation-building immortal cultivator?"

Lu Kun snorted coldly and said to himself, "It must be a good thing that Junior Brother Song did. It seems that this kind of thing has been done more than once."

"You made me, Lu Kun, almost die. I must avenge this revenge. Otherwise, if you know that I'm not dead, maybe there will be other actions secretly."

Then Lu Kun looked at his body again, frowning and said: "What is it that can make this foundation-building immortal cultivator so far away and track me?"

He lowered his head and thought for a while, and began to search the items on the ground. Not long after, he took out a magic plate and poured his mana towards it.

Seeing that the pointer in the dharma board pointed to his position, Lu Kun adjusted the orientation of the dharma board again, and finally found that the pointer pointed to his waist.

Lu Kun carefully observed with his golden eyes, and found a small jet-black powder on his storage bag, attached to it.

"Hey, this jet black powder!"

Lu Kun seemed to have remembered something, and rummaged through the pile of things again. It didn't take long for him to find a jet-black stone. The surface of this stone was all powder, exactly the same as the one on his storage bag.

Then he brought the jet black stone close to the storage bag.

In the blink of an eye, the jet-black powder on the storage bag was sucked onto the stone, and at the same time, the tracking method lost its function. Seeing this, Lu Kun was suddenly surprised.

"It turns out that this set of tracking instruments is made from black magnetic ore. No wonder the tracking effect is so good."

"And the material of the storage bag has a mutually attractive effect. Its powder is easily adsorbed on the storage bag, so my consciousness did not perceive it. The value of this treasure is not small, and it is cheaper for me."

After solving the problem of being tracked, Lu Kun immediately left the cave and found another place to heal.

Before, he was not in a hurry to restore all the mana, because he was not sure whether the opponent still had companions in the Foundation Establishment period. With his current state, he was definitely not an opponent.

...

A few days later, in Lingmingfang City, in the Refining Pavilion of Yueyang Sect, Song Ren greeted a group of immortal cultivators who had purchased instruments, and saw a cultivator in the late stage of qi refining coming in, he immediately greeted him and greeted him warmly. stand up.

In fact, Song Ren's task was only to sit in the Refining Pavilion to prevent some loose cultivators from deliberately making trouble, and by the way, help the Refining Pavilion to sell and sell some top-quality instruments.

For every immortal cultivator who came in, he did not need to greet him, and he could let mortals or disciples with lower cultivation levels receive them.

If other cultivators of Yueyang Sect saw this scene, there would not be any surprises. This Junior Brother Song was quite famous in the sect, and almost all the disciples in the Qi refining stage knew him.

It is because Song Ren likes to make friends with all kinds of low-level cultivators. Whether it is in the middle stage of Qi refining or the late stage of Qi refining, he will get acquainted and chat a few words.

But only Song Ren knew that he did this to understand the information of these immortal cultivators.

Many years ago, Song Ren received the mission for the first time in the Refining Pavilion in Lingmingfang City. However, on the way to Laifang City, he was ambushed by several scattered cultivators and nearly died.

After constantly begging for mercy, the bosses of these loose cultivators agreed to let him go, but they asked him to make a soul oath to help them collect information on various loose cultivators in Lingmingfang City and make tracking marks.

As a disciple performing tasks in Yueyang Sect Refining Pavilion, he has a natural advantage. Based on their trust in Yueyang Sect, others will be less vigilant when speaking.

The purpose of collecting information is to screen out valuable immortal cultivators, and then Song Ren sprinkles them with tracking materials, and then these ruthless loose cultivators will ambush this "prey" far away from Lingmingfang City.

This group of people is very cautious every time they ambushed, and only shoots on prey that they are completely sure of. How many people feel too strange.

Every time these people gain, they will give Song Ren a little bit, firstly, to let him taste the sweetness of killing and stealing treasures, and secondly, to pull him into the water.

Song Ren was reluctant to do this at first, but as more and more resource spirit stones were distributed to him, he was shaken. In the first few years, he relied on these resources before he was promoted to the late stage of qi refining.

After that, his greed became heavier and heavier. Every time he took on the task of Lingmingfang City, he became more courageous and set his sights on the disciples of his own sect.

Song Ren is very smart. The selected classmates are all those who came to Lingming Yaogu to perform simple tasks. Although there is no need to go deep into the Yaogu, the dangers in Lingming Yaogu are all sudden.

Even if these people died, it would be considered that they encountered a special situation during the mission, and no one would suspect Song Ren.

When Lu Kun came to the Artifact Refining Pavilion before, Song Ren felt that Lu Kun was powerful, but he didn't have much thought. It can be seen that after Lu Kun made two top-quality instruments in a row, he felt greedy in his heart.

In addition, the first half of the year ago, the leader of the group of loose cultivators successfully established the foundation, and Song Ren quietly scattered the tracking materials when he sent Lu Kun to Yueyang Pavilion.

...

Song Ren sent off a loose cultivator in the late stage of qi refining with a smile on his face, and then stood aside, looking at the various cultivators outside, thinking of the scene where he sprinkled the tracking materials on Lu Kun's storage bag.

"Senior Brother Lu, if you want to blame it, it's because you have a lot of money. If you didn't cooperate with this group of people, how would you become a cultivator on the 12th floor of Qi Refining at this age, and if you accumulate some resources, you will even be able to sprint into the foundation-building stage. !"

"But these days have passed, why didn't that guy give me the news? He used to notify me at the first time, will he miss?"

"Probably not. The strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage is not comparable to that of the Qi Refinement Stage. Let's wait for two more days. It may be that the person left Lingmingfang City far away to make his move!"

Just when Song Ren was thinking wildly, Chen Yurou in a long pink dress walked forward from the backyard. Her face was a little red, and the collar of her shirt was slightly opened, and a sense of spring came to her face.

She looked at Song Ren's back, her moist eyes shone brightly, and her voice was soft and charming, interrupting Song Ren's thoughts.

"Senior Brother Song, you're still greeting the cultivators!"

Song Ren turned around when he heard the words, and saw this junior sister full of spring love, as if something was tickling her heart.

He breathed a little short and replied, "It turns out to be Junior Sister Chen. Junior Sister must also know that the more high-priced instruments I sell, the higher my quest completion rate will be, so that I can accumulate more Contribution Points in exchange for Foundation Establishment Pills."

Sister Chen looked at Song Ren with bright eyes, stepped forward, and said, "Senior Brother Song is less than thirty now, his cultivation base has already reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and he is already preparing for foundation building. Now, really young and promising!"

When Song Ren heard Junior Sister Chen's praise, he couldn't help feeling a little overwhelmed. He glanced at Junior Sister Chen's chest secretly, and said, "Junior Sister seems to be only two decades old, but her cultivation has reached the late stage of Qi refining. In terms of qualifications, Senior Brother is poor. Far."

Seeing Song Ren's eyes, Chen Yurou giggled and said, "Senior brother, do you know that you and I are actually quite related?"

Song Ren was distracted by Chen Yurou's laughter, stared at this bewitching face, and blurted out, "What is the fate? Is it fate?"

"I hate it, where do you want to go, Junior Sister and Senior Brother are introduced by Uncle Sun. Do you think this is fate?"

Song Ren showed an expression of sudden realization, but his eyes looking at Chen Yurou became even hotter.

You must know that not all the disciples of the Qi-refining stage were selected from Yueyangfang City, and many of them were guaranteed entry by the disciples of the Foundation-building stage in the sect. Each disciple of the Foundation-building stage had three places.

Most of these disciples are of average aptitude, either the relatives of the nephews and nephews of these immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage, or they have spent a lot of money to enter the sect.

Under these two methods, the entire Yueyang Sect has nearly 500 disciples in the Qi refining stage, and only when the number of disciples in the Qi refining stage increases, will the foundation-building stage immortal cultivators remain around a hundred or so.

Song Ren and Chen Yurou paid a lot of money to ask Yueyang Sect's foundation-building cultivators to guarantee entry to the disciples. After entering Yueyang Sect, they were almost penniless.

In this way, Song Ren accumulated resources and cultivated to the twelfth level of Qi practice.

But how did Chen Yurou reach the late stage of qi refining at this age?

Song Ren couldn't help but have such doubts in his mind, before he could think clearly.

Chen Yurou said to him again: "Senior brother Song, sister, I want to go out to take a bath in the lake. There is only well water in Lingmingfang City, and it's freezing and cold. It's uncomfortable. I don't know if brother can accompany you. Much, Junior Sister is a little scared."

Song Ren was not a fool. He immediately heard the meaning of this sentence, put the doubts in his head aside, and said excitedly: "Junior sister, don't worry, this matter is covered by me."

After finishing speaking, Song Ren walked out of the Refining Pavilion with this coquettish junior sister under the envious eyes of another disciple in the middle stage of Qi Refining.

"Touch" sound.

Just two steps away, Song Ren bumped into someone with the beautiful woman on his side, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

He looked up, but it was a bald-headed man in a gray robe with a face full of flesh.

Song Ren held back the words he scolded, facing such a powerful immortal cultivator, he did not dare to be too presumptuous.

This big man seemed to have no feeling for Song Ren, and he was muttering in his mouth, and a scorching little fireball was rolling in his hand.

"Senior Brother Song, why are you in a daze? This immortal cultivator must be fascinated by the study of spells. Let's go quickly."

Song Ren nodded when he heard the words, put the bald man behind him, and the two walked out of the Lingming Demon Valley.

Just after the two walked away, there was a smile on the corner of the bald man's mouth. He was Lu Kun who had changed his face. After killing this immortal cultivator at the foundation-building stage, Lu Kun hid in a place to heal his wounds and spent a lot of money. It took a few days for the lost blood essence to be replenished, and the mana of all muscles returned to its peak.

The previous battle had burned his eyebrows and hair, so he simply disguised himself like this.

He had already come to Lingmingfang City a day ago, guarding near the Refining Pavilion, pretending to study spells, waiting for Song Ren to leave the valley. Many passers-by were afraid of his profound magic power, but no one bothered him.

Just when he saw Song Ren coming out, he collided with him, and took the opportunity to sprinkle a little urite powder on his storage bag. Song Ren never thought that this method would be used on himself.

After a full half an hour, Lu Kun slowly walked out of Lingmingfang City, took out the tracking instrument, injected mana into it, determined the position, and summoned the cyan boat to fly in one direction.

The speed of the cyan boat he ordered was not as fast as in the Foundation Establishment period, but the cyan boat was a high-grade magic weapon, and under the impetus of his Great Perfection mana, it was much faster than the flying magic weapon of an ordinary immortal cultivator.

"Hey, the two of you don't move." After spending a meal, Lu Kun approached Song Ren's place, fell down, and cast a stealth technique on himself, restraining his consciousness and mana, and slowly Go forward.

Not long after, he came to a lake, and Lu Kun stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

There were several pieces of clothes scattered on the lakeshore, and there were two naked bodies on the side, rolling and lingering, accompanied by the sound of gasping and a crisp "pop".

"I didn't expect this Junior Sister Chen to be so coquettish. She seduced me in front of everyone before. In just a few days, she hooked up with Song Ren."

"Hey, something is wrong!"

Seeing the lingering two people, they stopped rolling, and Junior Sister Chen's tender and plump body sat cross-legged on Song Ren's body, squirming frantically, pressing her hands firmly on Song Ren's stomach.

And Song Ren's body kept twitching, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and his eyes showed a look of horror, and then the whole body shrunk, like a mummified corpse, and the mana fluctuations on his body disappeared.

The first one is delivered! The second is later.