Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely

Chapter 116: Advent Flower House

This little boy was hired by the manager of Sanxiu Cave Mansion to spread the news. There were also scattered cultivators gathered in twos and threes, talking to each other, and Lu Chen didn't care about anything else. .

Inside the Sifang Pavilion.

Lu Chen and Han Yuchun met again, and asked, "It's still about the establishment of the Sifang Pavilion in Fengxian Town. Has the Four Seasons Villa responded?"

Han Yuchun smiled wryly:

"My little friend, I'm sorry, there is no news from the villa yet."

"Fine."

Lu Chen sighed, and didn't know if what the other party said was true or not, there were two situations, one was that the other party was concerned about his face and it was inconvenient to refuse in person, and the other was that the Four Seasons Villa really didn't respond.

Without thinking too much, he asked again:

"I heard that the auction in two days' time will be cancelled?"

"yes!"

Han Yuchun nodded and explained:

"The real person has the ambition to eradicate thousands of corpses, and invites all of you to participate. Of course, Sifang Pavilion has to express support. Many resources will be mobilized from Xushan. Even if the auction is not cancelled, it is estimated that there will not be many people participating in the auction two days later. Can cancel."

"There are still spiritual objects in Sifang Pavilion?"

"Not yet."

"Ok."

Lu Chen was a little disappointed, and he and Han Yuchun left the imprint of summons on each other, and specifically asked:

"If there are wooden spirit objects in the Guige, Mr. Han please remember to inform Xiaodao."

"must!"

After receiving Han Yuchun's reply, Lu Chen didn't say much anymore, and went straight out of Sifang Pavilion, chose an exit, and flew out of the secret realm of [Bayu Ghost Valley].

In the wilderness, Lu Chen stepped on the mahogany sword and flew out from the ground. When he looked up, he saw an iron net as a hood.

"brush!"

With a thought, Yanyangjia appeared on his body out of thin air, stretched out his hands, and grabbed the two ends of the big net, the veins in his arms burst out, and he tore it forcefully:

"Tear~~"

With a cracking sound, Lu Chen tore the entire iron net into pieces.

He hung in the air, turned his head and looked around, and saw a low hill not far away. There was a wooden table on the low hill. There were five people sitting around the wooden table. The five people were dressed strangely. nice guy.

The five of them were laughing and joking, pushing glasses and changing glasses, as if no one was around, in fact, everyone was watching Lu Chen from the corner of their eyes.

One of them lowered his voice and said:

"Big...Brother, this man is so fierce."

"That's right, it doesn't look easy to mess with, so don't capsize the boat."

"Shh~~"

The bald man in the lead secretly made a silence gesture, and said:

"Don't make a sound, don't make a sound..."

"He's coming... coming!"

Wearing Yanyang Armor, Lu Chen stepped on the void, walked to the low hill step by step, and asked:

"You cast the iron net?"

"No...no!"

A guy in a hood raised his head and explained something, as if he was afraid that Lu Chen would not believe it, and cursed viciously: "Whoever sprinkled it is raised by a donkey, whoever sprinkled it will have children without skin eyes, and whoever sprinkled it will have pus on its head , with maggots under their feet."

"A group of idiots!"

Lu Chen snorted coldly, and flew westward.

The five looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, one stammered:

"Big... big brother, he... he called us stupid."

"I didn't hear that!"

The other person clenched his fists and gritted his teeth:

"Ah Man, you seemed to be scolding me just now."

"Is there...is there..."

 …

Lu Chen traveled ten miles to the west, but no one was intercepted and killed. Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw a person standing in front of him with his feet on white clouds. This person seemed to be waiting for a long time. He was wearing a gray scholar's long gown, a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a jade pendant on his face. A dog face mask, with his left hand behind his back, holding a black and white writing brush in his right hand.

【name】:**

[Information]: Second Realm Vertical Magic Immortal Master

 …

"You are......"

Lu Chen frowned, and saw the other party raise his hand, a white line cut towards him like a sword, Lu Chen squeezed the sword formula, stepped on the sword and fell a foot, the white line slashed across the top of his head, the sharpness and aura made Lu Chen I was cold all over.

"Haha, I have some skills."

The other party laughed and waved the thick pen, and the word "kill" was written in the volley.

"go!"

Following a soft scold from the other party, the word "kill" fell, and quickly struck at Lu Chen, like a murderous sword, about to cut off Lu Chen's head with one blow.

"Once!"

"Bang bang~~"

Lu Chen squeezed his sword fingers, and the peach wood sword under his feet vibrated lightly. Seven sword stars stabbed the word "kill" in succession, but it only made the word "kill" dim a little. Taking two steps forward, he punched out.

"Boom~"

The huge [kill] character exploded in the air, and a large piece of white light flew.

The man didn't care, and continued to write in the air, and soon another word "death" was formed, and the sky that was originally sunny was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the wind was howling, lifeless, and the word "death" melted into the dark clouds, like a giant palm , When the head cover falls, it is like the sky is falling.

Lu Chen looked up, motionless.

The opponent was about to swipe his pen to write again, when the seven sword stars and the mahogany sword came to kill him, the opponent stopped quickly, and the mana barriers formed between his sleeves, but were constantly smashed.

"boom!"

The dark cloud above hit Lu Chen's head, and Lu Chen felt his head sank, and his body sank another three feet, and the word "death" above his head melted instantly under the action of Yanyangjia's "Miaofa".

"this one?"

Lu Chen grinned, strode forward, jumped in front of the opponent, and punched out brazenly.

"Mountain!"

"Mountain!"

"Mountain!"

"Mountain!"

The four characters [Mountain] were written in an instant, standing in front of Lu Chen like a mountain.

"Boom!"

Lu Chen threw out both fists, and smashed the four characters [mountain] in the blink of an eye. He paused on his feet, and looked down to find a chain entangled his feet. It turned out that the man took the opportunity to write a [lock] again. Lu Chen was not afraid, With a shock, the word [lock] was broken.

"Write the universe horizontally and vertically, and fix the soul with one stroke and one stroke!"

With a soft moan, a dazzling white light poured out in front of his eyes, Lu Chen's body instantly stiffened, even his thinking became sluggish, the peach wood sword and the sword star also turned into turtle speed, the man stepped forward, holding the black and white With the brush, he stabbed fiercely at the center of Lu Chen's eyebrows.

"Chi~~"

With a sharp sound, there was a shallow white mark on the Yanyang armor.

"so hard......"

After a few breaths, Lu Chen returned to normal, only to see the distant figure flying away on the cloud, when looking back, the dog mask on his face seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Lu Chen hung in the air, touching the white mark between his eyebrows.

Turning around, he saw that the mahogany sword and the seven sword stars were all gone. After a little sensing, he found that all the marks had been erased by someone, and he could no longer perceive it.

"This person... is a bit difficult."

Lu Chen looked serious, this was the first time he was so passive.

Although he only lost a first-level magic weapon, which is not worth mentioning to him, he still felt a little distressed. The mahogany sword has been with him from the beginning, not only for use, but also for feelings, so unknown Bai was snatched away, after all, he felt a little bit uneasy.

The giant tooth sword has been sold by him.

Losing the mahogany sword, Lu Chen couldn't even fly with the sword. He let Hu Niu out, and Lu Chen rode on Hu Niu's back. Instead of continuing westward, he turned back the same way.

Soon, it returned to the exit of Qianmufang City.

"Big...Brother, that man is back again."

"Calm down!"

The bald man took a sip of his drink comfortably, and said with a smile: "Come here, we brothers should eat. He is a big shot, so he won't care about us."

"Yes Yes."

"Big Brother is right, listen to Big Brother."

 …

After a while, there were five more corpses on the low hill. Lu Chen heaved a sigh of relief and whispered:

"Comfortable~"

Then he rode Huniu into Qianmufang City.

On the second floor of Sifang Pavilion, after the maid informed, Han Yuchun hurried over on crutches, and said in surprise as soon as he entered the door:

"Why did little friend go and come back?"

"Buy news!"

"Oh."

Han Yuchun became interested and asked:

"Let's talk about it, little friend."

"it is good!"

Lu Chen nodded, and said eloquently: "Someone uses a black and white writing brush, it should be a second-level magic weapon, and his cultivation is not weak. He is a second-level vertical magic master. He can use this brush to write in the air, although it has no shape. , but the power is not small, um, tall and thin, with a dog face mask on his face."

Han Yuchun thought for a while, then replied:

"Little friend, wait a moment, the old man will come back as soon as he goes."

"it is good!"

With Lu Chen's forehead on his forehead, Han Yuchun left with a cane. Soon after, he pushed the door open again, with a note in his hand, and said with a smile:

"The old man has this person's information in his hand, which is worth a spirit stone."

"Can!"

It's about the immortal master of Zongfa, a spirit stone is considered appropriate, not a lion's big mouth, he took the note, and saw a few words written in black and white:

"The magic pen scholar Guan Chengzi, who was born as a casual cultivator, is an immortal master of second-level vertical methods. He uses a second-level magic weapon [Pan Sheng Pen] and practices a [unknown calligraphy method]. , whose origin and address are unknown, has a good friend and a confidante named He Qiao, who is good at divination, and the confidante is Hua Jieyu, a prostitute."

"Shan Bu..."

"Hua Jieyu..."

Lu Chen's eyes flickered, seeing Han Yuchun reaching out to ask for the spirit stone, he grinned:

"This person's information is too common, but Xiaodao knows that the other party has a secret method, which is extremely powerful. If it is added, this person's information can sell two spirit stones. Is Mr. Han interested in buying it?"

"really?"

"really!"

"what price?"

"A spiritual stone!"

"..."

 …

Lu Chen sent out a piece of information for nothing, and wrote on the note to add:

"There is a secret method that can stabilize the soul!"

It's only worth a spirit stone. Lu Chen chuckled, handed the note to Han Yuchun, and asked, "Does Sifang Pavilion still have magic weapons like swords? I want to buy a few."

"some."

Han Yuchun put away the note and walked out of the room. Soon, several maids entered with sword boxes in their hands and placed swords on the long table. A maid in Tsing Yi smiled and introduced:

"Take a look, Master Immortal. There are five magic swords in total, and there is only one second-level magic sword. The name of the sword is Gouyue."

The whole body of the Gouyue Sword is as bright as jade, but there is a crease in the middle of the sword body. It is actually a strange curved sword. Lu Chen picked up the magic sword, put it down again, shook his head and said:

"It's not going well!"

"Let's look at this sword, Master Immortal. The name of the sword is Ripple Star."

"Too small!"

"This is not right either!"

"Too light, too light!"

Of the five dharma swords, Lu Chenmi took a fancy to one, not because the dharma sword is too bad, but because he has been using the mahogany sword for a long time, and he always feels uncomfortable using other swords, so he asked:

"Do you have a wooden sword?"

"This......"

The maid in Tsing Yi was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

At this time, Han Yuchun came from outside the door and waved his hands. The maids felt relieved and walked out with their sword boxes in their hands. Han Yuchun smiled and said:

"Xiaoyou want to use a wooden sword?"

"yes!"

"There is indeed a wooden sword in the pavilion, but it's just a sword embryo, it hasn't been withered, let alone engraved with runes."

"Oh."

Lu Chen became interested and asked:

"What's the history?"

Han Yuchun caressed his beard and said:

"More than twenty years ago, there was a first-class priest in Sifang Pavilion, named Cang Yu, who was a master forging swords. He forged many famous dharma swords during his lifetime. This wooden sword is the last one he made. The material is the whole second-grade Yunlei sword bamboo, but only the sword embryo was refined, and it died at the end of its life, and it has been sealed up to this day."

"Can I take a look?"

"no problem."

Soon, Han Yuchun returned with a dusty wooden box, opened the wooden box, and saw a three-foot-three-inch blue and white object lying in it. Very rough.

besides.

There are still some things in the wooden box, a pile of scattered sawdust, a few small pieces of sword bamboo, and a small piece of rhizome of Yunlei sword bamboo, which has not withered.

Lu Chen's expression changed, and he took the sword embryo in his hand.

For a moment, it felt extremely smooth, and some [cloud pattern] and [thunder pattern] could be seen on the blade, these two natural patterns.

"That's it!"

 …

After some bargaining, Lu Chen bought the sword embryo with five spirit stones, including the small pieces of Yunlei sword bamboo and roots. Although it is a second-level material, it is only a sword embryo after all. Neither counts.

after all.

There is not even a Dao pattern on this sword embryo.

Lu Chen didn't leave in a hurry, and borrowed the room to start refining. As the spiritual energy circulated in the sword embryo for the first time, the sword embryo trembled slightly, and when Lu Chen completely refined it, a Dao pattern was naturally formed on the blade.

so far.

This wooden sword has transformed from a sword embryo into a first-order magic weapon.

"it is good!"

Lu Chen was overjoyed. He stroked the sword with his right hand, and saw sawdust flying. In a blink of an eye, the crude sword embryo became a magic weapon similar to a mahogany sword. Due to the natural cloud pattern and thunder pattern, the blue and white The wooden sword is far more overhanging than the original mahogany sword.

Lu Chen followed suit.

He reluctantly used the remaining pieces of Yunlei Sword Bamboo to make seven small sword stars. As for the remaining rhizomes, he planted them in the spiritual field of Baigu Mountain Villa, and told Du Sanniang to use them every day. water.

Using the seven-star imperial sword technique to refine the wooden sword and sword star again, Lu Chen caressed the sword body and said to himself:

"Since it is blue and white, it should be called [Qingyun Sword]."

"Once!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and threw it, and saw Qingyun Sword dancing around his body flexibly, sometimes big and sometimes small~www.readwn.com~ sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, it was no less inferior to the original mahogany sword, and, because of the material, it was still Appears more agile.

"it is good!"

Lu Chen laughed loudly, stepped on Qingyun Sword and flew out of Sifang Pavilion, and landed slowly in front of an attic, which was the famous [Flower Building].

"Dongdongdong, is there anyone??"

"Squeak~"

Lu Chen knocked on the outer door of Hualou. After a while, the closed wooden door was slowly opened. A mid-mature old mother came out and asked:

"Is there something wrong, son?"

"I've heard about the name of Flower Fairy for a long time, and I've come here especially to ask for advice."

"Pfft~"

The old mother pinched the orchid fingers, covered her mouth with a brocade handkerchief and smiled lightly: "Look at what the young master is still talking about, but unfortunately, the girls all went to Xushan by flying boat, and now there is no one to entertain them. If the young master is in a hurry I can't bear it, but the slave family is willing to ask the young master for advice~"

Saying that, holding Lu Chen was about to drag him into the flower building.

"Farewell!"

Lu Chen's scalp was numb, he threw away the opponent, and fled with the sword. Behind him, the old mother smiled and said: "Young master, don't tell me you still dislike the slave family. I think back then, the slave family was also a famous fairy figure. I don't know how many fairy masters came here to admire their fame." , defeated under the pomegranate skirt, his legs and feet were weak."

"It's a pity that the beauty fades before it gets old, and the most heartless person~"

The old mother's voice became smaller and smaller, she sat down on the steps in front of the flower building, looking at the half-set sun in the sky, feeling infinitely melancholy.

 …

Lu Chen left Qianmufang City and flew westward all the way. Two days later, he finally saw the familiar town.

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