Mortal Cultivator

Looking at the elixir in his hand, there was nothing wrong.

He took one pill directly. Wang Lu had not practiced the Sanyuan Qingshen Technique for some time. Because the previous divine source elixir was of too low a level and the effect was no longer obvious, he had not practiced it for a long time.

After taking the ninth-grade divine source pill, the effect was immediate. The surging power of the medicine wreaked havoc on Wang Lu's body and veins, but it could not cause any damage to Wang Lu's physical body.

One month passed before Wang Lu could finish refining this pill. His consciousness was completely stable at the early stage of divine transformation, and he finally passed this difficult hurdle.

Opening his eyes, Wang Lu counted the time with his fingers. It took him about three months to prepare the elixir recipe and practice this time. Calculating, it was almost time for all the forces to come over.

"Hoo~"

Exhaling a breath, Wang Lu walked towards the outside of the cave.

…

Outside the cave, a loud sound of gongs and drums resounded through the mountain stream, and the pavilions and pavilions were all hung with red ropes and red lanterns, making it look like a good start.

First, he went to Shui Ling'er's cave. Seeing that Shui Ling'er was still practicing in the cave, Wang Lu turned around and went to the main peak hall.

In the main hall, Shui Yun was drinking leisurely by himself, feeling very uncomfortable.

Wang Lu also sat down and filled several bowls for himself.

After a few glasses of wine, Wang Lu asked.

"Senior Shui, I wonder what kind of forces you are hosting?"

"There are not many. Among them, most of them are Dan-forming forces. Only the three families with Nascent Soul cultivators are in some trouble. When these three families saw that I found a blessed land here, they all wanted a piece of the pie. But now they are not afraid. My virtuous son-in-law is here, so there is no need to worry... Hahahaha."

Shui Yun smiled heartily and picked up the wine jar to pour wine for Wang Lu.

Wang and Lu burned incense, drank wine, and discussed Taoism in the main hall. Seven days had passed and Shui Ling'er had also left seclusion.

Some Jiedan families arrived early, but there were no Nascent Soul cultivators that Shui Yun mentioned.

The building square on the main peak was already filled with banquets. It was Shuiyun who invited an alchemy chef from a city a hundred thousand miles away.

Time passed by breath by breath, and it was not until the eighth day that three rays of light came slowly forward. The three of them were all middle-aged, and each had a strong aura. The leader was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the other two were about the same level as Shui Yun, and were all in the early stage. peak.

"Hahaha, Fellow Water Daoist, I'm late, I'm really sorry." The leader's obviously perfunctory words made no secret of it.

"Please take a seat."

Shui Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to invite a few people to sit down.

"Hmph!" Seeing Shui Yun's appearance, a Nascent Soul cultivator who was following behind sneered.

They naturally inquired about Shui Yun's identity. Although they didn't know the specific source, they also knew that Shui Yun was a casual cultivator, and like them, he was an elder of the Casual Cultivator Alliance, so they naturally looked down upon him.

It wasn't until these three people arrived that the banquet officially began.

Wang Lu watched quietly from the side, and when he saw the expressions of the three people, he felt a sense of anger in his heart, and immediately said to Shui Yun: "Senior Shui, why don't you just leave them here?"

Shuiyun's face turned bitter when he heard this, and he even replied via voice transmission: "Hai, I think so too. It's just that the relationship between these families is complicated, and a single move can affect the whole body. These people are all native Yunshangtian monks. The relationship behind them is All of them have dealings with some gods-transforming families..."

Shuiyun quickly conveyed the message and explained the pros and cons.

Wang Lu sighed, he took this for granted, but it was also because his strength was too exaggerated, which led him not to take these people seriously.

But there is a good solution now. He and Shui Ling'er both hid their cultivation and sat quietly aside.

…

Dishes were served one after another. Although they were not exotic seafood, they became delicious in the hands of the talented chef.

Shui Ling'er, who was sitting next to Shui Yun, did not hide her beauty, but did not reveal a breath, taking small bites of the delicacies on the table.

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Water, is this how you entertain me? It doesn't even have the flesh and blood of a Nascent Soul wild beast, and this Qingshuangcai is only Grade 4."

The monk who had laughed out loud before started to make things difficult again.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Liu, I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Liu, I'm sorry." Shuiyun said to reassure him.

The monk changed his words and looked lustfully at Shui Ling'er next to Shui Yun.

"Fellow Taoist Water, this is your granddaughter, right? Seeing how hard it is for Taoist Shui, why don't you give your granddaughter to Brother Xun as a concubine? If you start a sect and establish a sect, Brother Xun can also help," said Friend Taoist. Yes or no?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As soon as he said these words, the other two people immediately laughed, and several powerful families who had formed pills also looked a little want to laugh.

But the next moment, the venue suddenly became quiet!

A big blood-red hand grabbed the monk surnamed Liu. With a squeeze of the big hand, the monk surnamed Liu was crushed into a pool of blood in an instant. Due to Wang Lu's intention, it even splashed on the faces of the two people nearby.

The monk surnamed Liu couldn't even keep his Nascent Soul, and his soul just disappeared.

"Gudong!"

The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard clearly in the hall.

At this moment, there are still two auras of Yuanying cultivation raging in the field, one is Shui Ling'er's peak Yuanying in the middle stage, and the other is Wang Lu's late Yuanying.

Wang Lu smiled and said, "Come on and continue drinking. It's quiet now."

The sound of pouring wine brought the monks present back to their senses.

"Drink..."

One by one they echoed.

One cup after another, as if forgetting that there is still a pool of blood on the ground, it seems that this person has never been there.

"Come on, Brother Shui, let me toast you."

The monk who was the leader of the three people walked to Shuiyun respectfully with a wine glass and drank two cups in a row. When it came to Shui Ling'er, he didn't even dare to look at Shui Ling'er with his eyes, as if he was toasting to the air, which was ridiculous.

After drinking three cups, this person carefully returned to his seat.

"Brother Shui, don't worry, I will not leave any of this person's family, and I will send all the family's industrial resources to Brother Shui!" As soon as he sat down, he hurriedly expressed his position.

It was really that the blood-colored big hand just now was too terrifying. Although Wang Lu's aura was that of the late Nascent Soul, he had seen late Nascent Soul cultivators before. The terrifying pressure of the blood-colored big hand just now was far beyond what he had seen. I'm afraid it was only a Divine Transformation cultivator...

After finishing the banquet in fear, the monks who attended the banquet left one by one, and each of them carefully went to the place where the gifts were given to make up some gifts, which made Shuiyun's registered disciples busy for a while.

A few days after the banquet, word spread nearby that the Shui family had a Divine Transformation cultivator in charge. Although no one knew whether it was true or not, the news that he had killed a Nascent Soul cultivator at the peak of the early stage with one hand had been confirmed.