Mortal Cultivator

After the golden page passes through his blood, subsequent skills will briefly appear, and after a while, it will return to normal and become basic.

Wang Lu put away the golden page. At this moment, he had achieved some success in body refining. His body alone could resist pill formation.

"After such a long time, we have to get out quickly." Wang Lu murmured, suddenly thinking of this, he headed towards the valley.

Appearing outside the valley, I saw everything was as usual, the water clouds were like an old monk entering meditation, and they were like an ancient pine in the same place.

"Senior Shui, let's go back." Wang Lu said.

Shui Yun opened his eyes, a strange light flashed in his eyes but without asking any questions, he reached out and took out a storage bag from his waist and threw it to Wang Lu.

Wang Lu took it in surprise, and was astonished when his consciousness swept over it.

"This... 50 million low-grade spiritual stones, tens of thousands of mid-grade, and thousands of high-grade. Senior Shui, what have you done? Have you committed murder and cheated?" Wang Lu said in surprise.

There are not only spirit stones inside, but also many materials and sundries. The value of the storage bag alone is immeasurable.

"Hehehe... that's right."

Without comment, Shuiyun waved his sleeves and wrapped Wang Lu in the light, flying outside.

Soon they arrived at the Wanbao, but the two of them saw no sign of Shui Ling'er. Instead, Huo Qixian came out to greet her.

"Senior Shui, where is Miss Ling'er?"

Wang Lu asked, Shui Yun also frowned.

"It's strange. I gave her a Wanli Communication Talisman, but she has never used it. I thought she had returned to Wanbao..."

Shui Yun said in surprise. Immediately, he raised his hand and took out a communication talisman, but there was no response after using the magic.

"Huh? What's going on...isn't it within a million miles?"

Although it is called the Ten Thousand Miles Communication Talisman, in fact, one million miles is not the limit. Shuiyun frowned, and the Sword Valley Strait was obviously not that big.

Huo Qi also understood from the side and comforted him: "Senior, don't worry. It's still three or four months before we can set sail. Let's wait for a month. If there is no news, it won't be too late to search again. Then I ask my uncle to forgive me." A few months may not be necessary.”

"Oh, that's all."

Shuiyun's face seemed a little haggard. He crossed his legs and closed his eyes, sensing something, but he opened his eyes in disappointment.

"Alas... the bloodline sensor can't sense it either."

Wang Lu was also pacing around worriedly. After more than twenty days passed, a beautiful figure walked out of a crack in the void in the strait. As soon as the figure came out of the crack, it disappeared.

…

Six days later, the three people on the Wanbao were getting a little impatient when they saw a familiar figure appear.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Shui Ling'er flew toward the three of them with a blue escaping light, and said in confusion when she saw the three of them tossing back and forth like ants.

"It's nothing, I just can't contact you and I'm a little worried." Seeing Shui Ling'er's return, Shui Yun was not so anxious and replied.

"Can't contact me? Oh! By the way, it may be because of the space crack."

Shui Ling'er said half-understanding.

"Space crack?" Shuiyun was startled, and quickly cast a soundproof spell to trap a few people, and then he felt relieved.

"Yes, Grandpa, when I was chasing Tang San, Tang San escaped into a space crack, so I chased him in."

"Then killed him?" Shuiyun asked.

"It's considered killing..."

"Hmm... Tang San was cut into two pieces by me, but a black light swept his body away, but I also got an opportunity inside, which may be the inheritance of the legendary sect master. "

Shui Ling'er said, not deliberately avoiding Huo Qi and Wang Lu.

Although Huo Qi envied the opportunity, he never cared about the things that didn't belong to him, nor would he reveal them. He knew how to live peacefully.

Wang Lu was happy that Shui Ling'er had been inherited.

Shui Yun frowned, a little worried.

"This... you have received the inheritance, so I'm afraid Tang San is not really dead, or that the Soul Chief is not dead yet?"

Wang Lu and Huo Qi also frowned when they heard this, and were quite afraid. The reputation of the Soul Chief was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Seeing the worried looks of several people, Shui Ling'er quickly comforted and said: "Don't worry, I have truly inherited the inheritance. I will protect you as my cultivation improves."

She said it quite seriously.

Hearing what she said made the serious three people laugh, and they became less nervous.

Shuiyun was a little worried and asked again: "Can we still get in through that space crack? I'll go in and check it out myself!"

"No, Grandpa, it had already disappeared when I came out, and it was very big inside. I searched for a long time and couldn't find the black shadow... It's all because of my low cultivation level." Shui Ling'er said pitifully to herself responsibility.

"In this case, that's all we can do for now! We'll stay here, and even if he's not dead, we can't let him get on the boat!" Shuiyun's expression condensed and he said seriously.

"It's feasible. If it weren't for exposing your granddaughter, I could ask my clan uncle to investigate. He is at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul and is almost at the late stage. He will definitely be able to detect the inheritance of the Soul Chief." Huo Qi said, but he also understood the meaning. Interests.

Naturally, everyone did not choose to invite outsiders, so they just waited for the Wanbao to set sail. When the ship started to set off, Tang San was not seen, so they had no choice but to fly onto the Wanbao and pretend that nothing happened.

In the room, Shui Yun, Wang Lu, and Shui Ling'er were sitting upright. Shui Ling'er took out an ancient long sword, looked at the two of them, and smiled: "(*∩_∩*), this is the treasure I got. There is also a set of inherited spiritual thoughts that imprinted a set of skills on my sea of ​​consciousness. If I use that move now, maybe even the monks in the late stage of the Linking Pill will not be my opponent..."

Shui Ling'er talked about her opportunities like a bamboo tube pouring beans. Shui Yun nodded repeatedly, with a smile on his face, as if he saw Shui Ling'er become the master of a generation of sects.

"Hahahaha... good, good!"

Shui Yun said twice, while Wang Lu studied the long sword, [Heaven-cutting Sword Drawing Technique]. This was the sect master's unique skill mentioned by Shui Ling'er, but Wang Lu didn't care about it. Instead, he looked at the texture on the sword and studied it carefully.

The texture was like a chaotic ancient artifact, revealing a primitive atmosphere, quite violent.

What a domineering sword, what an amazing sword energy.

Wang Lu engraved the texture into his brain, wanting to remember it, but forgot it in a moment.

"What a weird thing." Wang Lu thought in his heart.

After studying it for several hours, he reluctantly returned the sword to Shui Ling'er. Shui Ling'er inserted it into an ordinary scabbard and carried it on her back like a treasure.

Because the sword could not be stored in the storage bag, Shuiyun spent a long time to hide the precious light of the sword body, and also refined a scabbard to seal it.

Wang Lu returned to the room with some regrets. If it was not the inheritance obtained by Shui Ling'er, he would have wanted to trade it shamelessly.

Without thinking any more, he took out another storage bag that Shuiyun had just handed to him, which was Jin Yu's.

Shuiyun gave him half of the storage bag of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and gave each of the two Jindan cultivators one, without any more detailed division. Wang Lu did not refuse Shuiyun's kindness, but said that he would repay him well in the future.

Although his fairy peach was worth a lot, when the transaction was made, it was agreed that it was only a sapling of enlightenment and a hundred years of protection, without any other requirements. Shuiyun did so, so he naturally would not favor one over the other.