The Ancestor of Body Repair

After feeling the strong qi and blood in his body, Lu Kun started to run the Body Refinement Art, controlling the qi and blood to repair his body. After a while, he digested all the qi and blood in his body.

The whole person has a lot of energy and some strength, but his body is still thinner than before, and then he plans to attract some spiritual energy into his body and restore some mana.

"No! How is that possible?"

After running the exercise for a while, Lu Kun felt different from before. The mana he transformed into his muscles was actually gaseous, and there was no way to convert it into liquid mana.

If he tried to forcibly transform, the muscles outside the body would be extremely painful, as if the current muscle fibers were unable to withstand liquid mana.

"Impossible, how could my physical strength drop so much?"

Lu Kun was a little at a loss. He had to know that when he was in Lingming Demon Valley, the strange yellow demonic energy in the center of the valley absorbed mana, but it was just mana, and his body would not change at all.

But the current situation is very obvious. His physical strength has regressed to below the foundation-building stage. Lu Kun is sweating profusely, and he continues to run the mana, but it is still useless.

"Fortunately, we came here. I didn't expect this kid to have Qi and Blood Pill, and he could really survive." At this time, an old voice came.

Lu Kun suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that an old man appeared in front of him, and said in shock, "It's you!"

The old man surnamed Song snorted lightly and asked suspiciously, "Do you know me?"

Lu Kun didn't answer, but looked at the woman beside him, feeling the familiar breath of consciousness, his expression changed, and he said, "Fairy Ling!"

Looking at this woman with an equally cold face, Lu Kun had countless thoughts rolling in his heart. He was sure that Shen Mengyao was using the magical power of a concubine, and he hated this woman at the stage of pill formation.

But at this time, Fairy Ling's face was exactly the same as what Lu Kun had drawn on a piece of parchment obtained from the Ye family, and thinking that Fairy Ling was also surnamed Ling, she couldn't help but blurt out, "Your appearance, you are Ling. Yuetian's sister!"

Fairy Ling's face changed greatly, and she said coldly, "Who are you? Where did you hear Ling Yuetian!"

Seeing Fairy Ling's reaction, Lu Kun was even more certain of his judgment. The famous female cultivator of the alchemy of magic spirits turned out to be the younger sister of the founder of King Kong Jue.

However, instead of answering directly, he took out a piece of parchment on which a beautiful young woman with picturesque eyebrows was drawn. There was not much difference between Fairy Ling and the one in front of her except for her age.

Fairy Ling grabbed the parchment and looked at the portrait on it excitedly, stroking it quietly.

The old man surnamed Song did not expect that Lu Kun had something to do with Fairy Ling, so she would let this kid go, thinking of this, the old man said, "Junior Sister Ling, I don't know what is the relationship between Lu Kun and you? He is not Ling. , it shouldn't be a descendant of your Ling family."

When Fairy Ling heard this, she took back the parchment and asked Lu Kun coldly, "Tell me, where did this parchment come from?"

Lu Kun shook his head and didn't speak. He just felt the strong killing intent of the old man surnamed Song.

He had seen this old man from a distance with his golden eyes. He was a cultivator at the alchemy stage led by Shangqingmen. He vaguely felt that this old man was stronger than Fairy Ling.

He only has the strength of the Qi refining stage now. Even in the strongest state before, facing a cultivator in the formation stage, it is impossible to survive. It is better not to speak, so that Fairy Ling thinks that he is related to Ling Yuetian, saying Don't save your life temporarily.

When Fairy Ling saw that Lu Kun was silent, she suddenly had a headache. When she rushed back to Jiayu City, her brother Ling Yuetian had already been killed by that demon cultivator, and even his body was taken away.

Moreover, Ling Yuetian's descendants have long since disappeared without a trace. It would be really difficult to find a few mortals in a place as big as Luzhou. Besides, Fairy Ling had not started cultivating immortals at that time.

Although the person in front of him was not named Ling, he might be his brother's descendant. After Ling Yuetian's martial arts accomplishment, Fairy Ling was no longer in Jiayu City. He only heard that his brother's strength was related to his physical strength, which was related to the Lu in front of him. Kun is very similar, but Lu Kun is much stronger than Ling Yuetian back then.

Just when Fairy Ling was hesitating, and the expression of the old man surnamed Song became more and more cold, a figure with a powerful breath suddenly flew here from the horizon.

The old man surnamed Song felt this breath and felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

On the other hand, Fairy Ling next to her changed her expression and said in surprise, "Isn't this aura from Senior Sister Li Wan?"

After a while, this figure appeared in front of the two of them. It was a coquettish young woman. It was Li Wan'er who killed Wang Ruobing in Yueyangzong.

"As expected, I didn't feel wrong. Junior Sister Ling and Senior Brother Song are here. Senior Brother Song, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. Senior Brother's strength has become stronger and stronger. I was in the Yueyang Sect team before, but I witnessed Senior Brother's strength."

The old man surnamed Song looked at this coquettish young woman, and finally remembered: "It turned out to be Junior Sister Li. The last time we met, we were still in the Qi refining period. I didn't expect that Junior Sister Li was someone who lurked in Yueyang Sect."

Li Wan's expression suddenly changed, and she said, "Stop chatting, I sense your aura from a distance, and I came here to ask for help. The Nie Wufeng who fought with you last time, Senior Brother Song, doesn't know what kind of tracking magic power he has, and he is very powerful. Incomparable, I used a secret technique to get rid of him for a while."

"What? You said that Nie Wufeng was chasing after him?" Fairy Ling's face changed greatly after hearing this.

The old man surnamed Song snorted coldly and said, "What are you afraid of, two of us are in the late stage and one is in the middle stage. He Nie Wufeng will definitely not be able to please him, just to try his magical powers."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's expression changed, and he used a long sword magic weapon to hit Lu Kun next to him. At this time, Lu Kun was enveloped by a dim blue light. Although the long sword hit in time, There was a tug in the blue light that drew it aside.

Afterwards, Lu Kun, in this azure light's package, seemed to teleport away from the three cultivators of the magic spirit gate's pill formation stage by about ten feet.

Then an old man with half-white hair and a face like a crown of jade appeared in front of Lu Kun. The old man looked indifferent, as if the few people in front of him were just ordinary opponents.

However, after seeing Fairy Ling, the old man's eyes finally changed, and he said, "Ling Yuetong, you have finally reached the middle stage of forming an elixir. It seems that the primordial devouring technique was very effective."

"According to the rumors of Jiuyoumen, you must have succeeded in revenge."

After Fairy Ling heard this sentence, her pupils shrank slightly.

Nie Wufeng then looked at Lu Kun, and said with a sigh: "I didn't expect that Lu Kun and I were exactly the same back then, with the same hidden spiritual roots, and the same essence was swallowed by the concubine's soul-devouring technique, fate is exactly what makes people feel elusive."

When Lu Kun heard Nie Wufeng's words, combined with his own situation, he was a little surprised that what happened to Nie Wufeng and Fairy Ling also happened back then. He looked at them with a strange expression.

"At that time, Master Nie claimed that he was attacked by someone, but it turned out that he was sucked out of his body's mana by the Primordial Devouring Technique in this concubine."

However, Lu Kun thought about it again: "Uncle Nie, in that case, can restore to the realm of great perfection, and at the same time, he has also developed a magic weapon to control the spirit, and he will be promoted to the formation of elixir when his life is near."

"Then what is the loss of my current cultivation base? I already have a spirit control magic tool, which is countless times better than that of Master Nie back then. Why can't I restore it."

Thinking of this, Lu Kun clenched his hands tightly, and the fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes!