Above the Immortal Cultivation

That was nine months ago. Under Xue Tong's intermittent guidance, he came to a small mountain with a radius of more than 60 miles, which was very rare in Pingyao swamp.

The entire hill is amber in color, and even at night in the fog-locked swamp there is a faint light, which is very eye-catching.

This mountain is not high, only a few dozen feet above the swamp. The trees in the mountain are tall and lush, and the royal road descends quietly.

The mountain is shrouded in light smoke, with red flowers and green leaves everywhere. A clear stream meanders, and the fish in the water are colorful. They swim leisurely and freely, shuttling among the fallen leaves and aquatic plants. It is very happy.

From time to time, the clear chirping of birds can be heard in the forest, and the gentle breeze brings light smoke, mist, and the fragrance of grass and trees, which makes the whole body feel comfortable and relaxed.

Wang Lu walked slowly through it, looking here and there. An hour later, he walked through the entire mountain, but he did not find the small fragment of Xue Tong.

He was in no hurry and took things as they came.

Besides, the scenery here is quite good, and you can completely relax your body and mind.

Many times, proper relaxation will make your spiritual sense more sensitive.

As the world says, relax and relax, the way of civility and martial arts.

Wang Lu casually jumped onto the thick branch of a big tree, leaned against it, raised his eyes to look at the misty sky, wandering around everything, and soon fell into an inexplicable artistic conception.

Three days passed by with a snap of a finger, like a dream. He opened his blurred eyes, already thinking about it, and with a flicker, the person was gone.

When he appeared again, he was on the other side of the mountain.

It was a gentle sloping land similar to a beach connecting to the swamp outside.

"go."

A spell was played, "swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing", and countless silt, sand and stones flowed towards the swamp like a waterfall.

Soon, a cliff with a height of thirty feet was revealed.

It turns out that the sloping beach was just piled up by "it" using its magic power.

And a cave appeared ten feet down the cliff.

Wang Lu smiled slightly and flew into it.

The cave is two feet high and one foot wide. The cave walls are uneven but as smooth as a mirror, and they also scatter amber's elegant light.

The cave was very long and had many side roads, but he seemed to have found the right direction and walked unhurriedly towards the fragment.

Nine twists and turns, half an hour later, he came to a messy room covered with jade stones of various colors.

The red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple jade stones exude a neon-like radiance, which is very gorgeous.

"Haha, come out, don't think that I can't find you if you turn yourself into a piece of topaz."

Wang Lu smiled softly.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was nothing in the room except jewels and silence.

He couldn't help but shook his head, intending to show this guy who was pretending to be stupid and dumbfounded a little bit of his power.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to take action, "bang", suddenly, a bronze light shined, and a half-human-sized and skinny skeleton whose whole body was made of clear brass and amber appeared.

It was a little angry and wanted to say something, but with only bronze bones in its body, it couldn't open its mouth anyway, so it could only punch him with one punch.

"So fast."

As fast as wind, as fast as lightning.

The fist is as strong as a pillar, the power of the fist is silent, and it can crack mountains and rocks, which is enough to blast a strong person in the middle stage of divine transformation with one punch.

"Well come."

Skeleton seems to have underestimated Wang Lu.

He just punched it lightly.

"boom!"

A black and yellow circle of light suddenly exploded, causing the whole room to sway with a "swish, swish, swish" motion, but there was no sign of collapse.

It seems that this long and large cave is well managed by skeletons.

The skeleton was obviously shocked. It seemed that it didn't believe that its heavy punch, which instantly killed the middle stage of divine transformation, was easily received by the opponent without any effort.

Moreover, it seemed that the opponent still had a lot of energy left, so he withdrew his small pure copper-colored fist and stood there in a daze, motionless.

"Here it comes, that's what it is."

Wang Luxin called out a wonderful word, and the feeling became clear.

The skeleton is fleshless and bloodless. Two small flames rise and burn in the deep-set eye sockets.

It is another fragment of Xue Tong's "seeing through fire".

As the flames rose, ancient words that only he could see line by line came into view.

However, as if the skeleton sensed something, the fire in its eyes disappeared for an instant, and it also disappeared without a trace.

"Haha, that's interesting."

Even with his powerful consciousness and the slowness of his snow pupils, he was unable to capture how this cute and confused little skeleton had disappeared.

Wang Lu was not in a hurry at all. This small amount of magic was enough for him to master it for a year and a half.

Wang Lu simply sat cross-legged and began to study and practice.

Half a year passed by, and he seemed to have gained something but also seemed to have gained nothing.

It's just that the sensitivity to skeletons has been strengthened a little.

He said "Hey" and the skeleton was somewhere a million miles away from him.

Wang Lu came out of the cave without stopping and with full firepower.

In the early morning, the sky was filled with thick fog.

A black lightning as thin as a hair disappeared in an instant.

As time goes by, the fog gradually dissipates, the sky is clear and the visibility is wide.

In the afternoon, Wang Lu walked to an open water swamp, and he shot into the water like an arrow without hesitation.

It sank thirty miles like a loach. Unexpectedly, it was very open under the silt rock layer, and an aqua-blue palace came into view.

Wang walked straight through the gurgling blue light, and as if he could not see the ghost, he came to a secret room under the eyes of many seventh- and eighth-level crane-headed monsters.

A smile flashed across his lips, and the Taiyi formation talisman ignored all formations and entered the middle.

The skeleton was completely unaware, lying comfortably on a bed made of a very rare and top-grade blue smoke gem, sleeping soundly.

Wang Lu appeared, with his hands behind his back in front of the bed, without disturbing its deep sleep. The sparks in his pupils cheered and jumped like spirits, staring at the skeleton's eyes.

A strange thing happened, and along with the sparks in his eyes, the flames in the skeleton's eye sockets reappeared.

Similarly, those obscure and difficult words were reflected in his eyes again.

In this way, for three days, the skeleton seemed to have had a beautiful dream, and woke up leisurely and lazily.

"Ah!"

If it could make a sound, it must have been scared.

It jumped up like seeing a ghost, shocked and horrified at the uninvited guest in front of it who could not be defeated and could not escape like a dog-skin plaster.

"Swish!"

In a hurry, it once again escaped his perception in a way that Wang Lu could not see clearly and figure out, at least tens of thousands of miles away.

"Hahahaha..."

Wang Lu could no longer hold back his laughter.

"Who is it!"

Suddenly, a sharp and crisp roar came from afar. The movement here was so loud that the owner of the palace must have noticed it.

He was also sneaking in uninvited, knowing that he was in the wrong, "bang", like a bubble, it burst and dispersed.

In less than five breaths, a very beautiful girl in a green dress came to the secret room.

Looking at the empty room with nothing left, he couldn't help but pretend to be angry: "Humph, you are a skeleton. You always come and go without a trace, and you don't even say hello when you leave. Next time I meet you, I will see how I will deal with you."