Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1328: Wound-Removing Grass

"You, you, you, how on earth did you do it? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Liu Qi involuntarily took three steps back and asked in a trembling voice in shock.

Wang Lu slowed down his pace, turned around, and smiled, answering the question irrelevantly: "I guess you are waiting for me, fellow Taoist?"

Hearing this, Liu Qi immediately calmed down, nodded, and said with his hands clasped, "Your extraordinary skills are frightening, and I am far from being as good as you."

"So, based on this, I can move on to the next level, right?"

This sounds very mysterious. What kind of miraculous skills? What I mean is that I was able to suddenly get here by relying on opportunistic and unconventional methods. It's hard to convince you without a real fight, right?

Wang Lu changed his mind. He didn't want to explain anything, nor would he explain anything, let alone fight with him.

Liu Qi is very strong, with a deep and heavy aura. It is not easy to defeat him. He might even force out some of his powerful moves. Instead of wasting time fighting him to the death, why not take advantage of the moment when he is upset and unwilling to fight with you and leave.

Time was running out, and Song Fengyu's life and death was his first consideration.

Wang Lu didn't give Liu Qi a chance to say a word and plunged into the boundless sea of ​​clouds and mist without hesitation.

"Boom."

In an instant, the wind began to surge and clouds began to surge. Liu Qi watched Wang Lu being engulfed by the clouds and mist, which once again moved him.

He knew very well how terrifying the clouds and fog were. In the secret tribe, who would dare to enter it without a magic talisman? What was the difference between that and seeking suicide?

Although he had never fought with Wang Lu, he knew deeply that he was no match for him. Even if he used his dying tactic, he could not drag him into hell.

Even though this person's magic power was damaged, it was still superior to his. He was majestic, majestic and vast. What shocked him even more was that Wang Lu was not even in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

The depth of his magical power alone reminded him of the leader Xu Tian.

In the secret clan, only Xu Tian, ​​who was in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm at that time, had the strength to compete with him. Others like Gao Zheng, Peng Yao, and Leng Yu were no match for him.

Similarly, the faint and almost invisible black light film surrounding his body also made him feel afraid.

Such a powerful defense is quite rare. It does not seem to be the result of magical powers, because in order to maintain such a defense, magic power would pour out and surge continuously, and his magic power does not have the slightest fluctuation; such a smooth and quiet flow does not seem to be a defensive treasure. Apart from these two items, the answer is obvious: strength.

It is hard to imagine what kind of strength is needed to form such a strong defense. How strong is he?

Is one dragon or a hundred powerful ones?

He practiced both magic and martial arts at the same time, could it be that he had already reached a higher level of integration of magic and martial arts?

Of course, Liu Qi was not afraid of him, and he had a rare opponent. Wang Lu interested him very much, but as it concerned the sudden change that the Secret Clan was about to face, he would rather hand the opponent over to Gao Zheng than to cause trouble for himself.

Ha, when there is a big change, I am afraid there will be few opponents, but there are many.

In fact, another worried person is Luo Fangzhou who is hiding in the dark.

According to the message from the person in the dark, Song Fengyu Luo Fangzhou just made a simple move and then fled away. This person was lurking like a poisonous snake, just waiting for the right opportunity to release his deadly fangs.

Luo Fangzhou must be planning something.

Wang Lu has reached the fourth stage and is now at a dead end.

Even if he didn't fight with him, he still gained a lot. He would report everything about Wang Lu to Xu Tian in detail, and believed that he would make the most prudent arrangements and adjustments.

It’s just… I am looking forward to seeing and releasing such a giant whale into my secret clan with my own hands, and what kind of huge waves it will cause.

As he entered the fourth stage, a head-on confrontation between him and Gao Zheng's faction was inevitable. When two tigers fight, one of them is bound to be injured.

If Wang Luying cannot be won over, we can take advantage of the moment when Gao Zheng and Peng Yao are in chaos to wipe him out in one fell swoop to prevent future troubles.

If Wang Lu is defeated, they will also be seriously injured. We can also catch them off guard and get rid of them as soon as possible.

Liu Qi left calmly with this thought in mind.

Song Fengyu broke through the long spear formation in the sky and came to the top of the second level mountain. Looking around, he saw the vast sky and earth covered with clouds and mist.

As he expected, there was no one here, and except for the whistling mountain breeze, it was unusually quiet.

Everything is psychological. If you believe that something does not exist, then it is nothing.

Song Fengyu gazed at the endless clouds and mist, thinking about his mother whom he had never met, Bai Qiaoqiao who cruelly abandoned her, and Wang Lu who stood by him at all times, with a warm smile in his eyes.

The road ahead is dangerous. My father fell at this stage, and I can't repeat the same mistake.

Thinking of Song Mingtang, Song Fengyu's heart tightened, and memories of the past came to him unconsciously.

Haha, he laughed dryly. This is not a good sign.

There is no need to rush to die. You can recover from your injuries before exploring the new way.

Thirty percent of his magic power was lost, his body was covered with densely packed tiny scars, and his meridians were also damaged. His injuries were serious.

It seems that the only thing I can do is to use you, who are rare and unique in the world.

"Whoosh."

He swallowed a rare, half-green, half-yellow, thousand-year-old herb that had been extinct for four hundred thousand years and was picked from the Qingshan Mountain in the first level in one gulp.

There is no other way. All the elixirs have lost their effectiveness. I can only try the native elixir.

Song Fengyu sat cross-legged, and with a "whoosh", he exerted his magic power and the wound-removing grass turned into a ball of extremely pure strange energy that spread towards his limbs and bones.

Without any guidance, this energy could repair the injuries on his body at a rapid speed on its own.

At the same time, to his surprise, even the hidden injuries accumulated in his body that he had never discovered were slowly moisturized and repaired.

Song Fengyu was very excited. It was such a pleasant surprise, such a pleasant surprise.

Looking back, those hidden injuries were accumulated due to the silent invasion of invisible fire poison when he was refining weapons due to his low cultivation level. Now, they were being removed and eliminated bit by bit by the Wound-Healing Grass like peeling off silk threads from a cocoon. How could he not be overjoyed?

Soon, Song Fengyu was immersed in the meticulous restoration of his body and didn't know how much time passed.

Time flies, and five days pass in a blink of an eye. The effect of the healing herbs is exhausted, and Song Fengyu opens his eyes.

His body seemed to be a lot more relaxed, and the increase in strength was visible to the naked eye. Although he had not undergone a complete transformation compared to ten days ago, he was very different now.

Unfortunately, there is only one plant of the wound-healing grass, otherwise it would be able to erase all the hidden injuries rooted in the body.

Hey, maybe I am a little greedy.

With a burst of joy in his heart, his physical body was completely restored, leaving only his magic power to recover.

Without thinking too much, two spirit crystals appeared in his hands. Hey, his spiritual power decreased a little without him noticing.

Could it be that the secret clan is a foodie world that even the spiritual power of the spirit stones in the storage bag is not let go?

Holding the spirit crystal in his hand, he was enveloped by spiritual energy.

Five days passed in a flash, and Song Fengyu returned to the peak of his magical power. He used the same strategy to clean the mountain first and then look for a bluestone road.

Anyway, I am far away from Wang Lu. With you escorting me in front, I just need to take care of myself.

Song Fengyu knew very well what Wang Lu was thinking. With him around, rescuing his mother was not only a sure thing, but also a safe and appropriate decision.

Moreover, he sensed something unusual from the inexplicable absence of the gatekeepers at the two Holy Mountain checkpoints.

Of course, we have to overcome the difficulties and do our best.