Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely

Taoist Huo Yun's face was changing. He didn't understand what kind of strength it was that could frighten a three-level body-forging practitioner so much that he turned around and ran away. From the looks of it, he might have met an extraordinary person.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a dry voice:

"I gave this bitch to my fellow Taoist. I have some important matters to deal with, so I won't bother you. I'm leaving!"

"brush!"

Even so, he suddenly threw a net and threw it towards Lu Chen's head. He transformed into a cloud of fire and fled into the distance, covering several miles in the blink of an eye.

"Come when you want and leave when you want?"

"Stay!"

Lu Chen frowned slightly and shook his shoulders slightly. The green dragon on his shoulders immediately flew up and hit the net. He was immediately wrapped in the net. He struggled violently, but it also blocked the net from falling. Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged. The Qingxuan Sword in his hand suddenly shook:

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Immortality!"

"bass!"

The sound of the sword resounded, and the spiritual energy in all directions boiled. Sword stars roared out and attached themselves to the sword, instantly turning into a thousand-meter giant sword. Lu Chen slashed with his sword, and a magnificent sword light chased Taoist Huo Yun. go.

"Ah~~"

The sword light was too fast and passed directly through the fire cloud. Taoist Huo Yun had no time to dodge. He screamed on the spot and his body suddenly exploded. Large fire skylark feathers flew in all directions. Then his figure swayed and appeared several miles in front. outside.

Trembling all over.

Looked horrified.

"Substitute death?"

Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and he swung his sword and struck again:

"brush!"

Another sword strike struck down, and Taoist Huoyun couldn't even let out a scream. He was strangled on the spot by the sword light. Only two corpses fell from the air and hit the ground with a "bang".

The blood stains were shocking.

"Ang~~"

Without the magic support of Taoist Huoyun, the power of the net was greatly reduced. Qinglong took the opportunity to break free from it, stretched out his dragon claws, and immediately grabbed the net in his claws. With a swing of the dragon's tail, it fell towards Lu Chen.

[Name]: Magical weapon

[Information]: Level 3 Fire Cloud Pocket

"Huo Yun Dou?"

Lu Chen put away the giant sword in his hand, took the bag net, and with a flash of light between his brows, he was about to refine the third-level magic weapon [Fire Cloud Bag].

This fire cloud bag is like a broken fishing net made of vines and grass. It is filled with flames and smoke. It is not only good at trapping enemies, but it can also emit nameless fire. Anyone trapped in it can be released with just a slight shake. It only takes a moment or three for the blazing flames to burn a person to ashes.

"not bad."

Lu Chen nodded secretly. Tang Yanyan's expression on the side was extremely complicated. She hesitated and said carefully:

"Monastery Master, I. I want to help Taoist Huo Yun collect the body."

Lu Chen turned to look at the other party and said strangely:

"We just broke off the relationship before, why are we collecting the body now?"

"Taoist Huoyun is narrow-minded and has misunderstood me deeply. If I had returned to him before, not only would I have let down the master's cultivation for half a year, I am afraid I would also be in a dilemma of life and death. However, he was kind to me after all and helped him collect his body. It’s pretty much settled.”

"good!"

Lu Chen nodded in agreement, and Tang Yanyan said gratefully:

"Thank you Guanzhu for making it happen!"

Lu Chen said no more and flew forward with Tang Yanyan.

When the two of them landed, they saw that Taoist Huo Yun's body had been smashed into a puddle of flesh. Standing beside him was a stupid, hairless bird with a broken right leg, a pair of fleshy wings drooping, and almost a wound on his chest. The sword wound was cut in half, like a wounded sparrow.

[Name]: Spirit Beast

[Information]: Level 3 Fire Skylark (seriously injured!)

"Not dead yet?"

Lu Chen was a little surprised, his eyes flashed, and he muttered: "Taoist Huo Yun can speak with the Fire Skylark. Do you think he is not dead yet? He gave up his body and refined the Fire Skylark into a clone."

"this"

Tang Yanyan looked strange and said blankly:

"No way?"

"you do not know?"

"Not sure."

Tang Yanyan shook her head and explained: "I have asked him several times. Taoist Huo Yun just said perfunctorily that he practiced [Summoning Technique], a small magic to deceive others. I really don't know the details."

"Call Technique"

Lu Chen was thoughtful and asked again:

"What magical powers have you practiced?"

"A hundred miles of red clouds."

"oh!"

Lu Chen made a casual move, and Taoist Huo Yun's body was immediately put into the [Fire Cloud Pocket]. He shook it slightly, and saw a slight flash of fire, and the flesh and blood inside instantly turned to ashes. Lu Chen handed the ashes to Tang Yanyan to collect, and turned his palm , taking the Fire Skylark into his hand.

"Tweet~~"

The hairless Firelark opened its mouth and called twice.

Hanging his head.

Shrinking his neck.

He looked like he was dying, not like a third-level spiritual beast, but like a harmless house bird.

Lu Chen stared at the other party carefully for a few seconds, then looked away. He turned over his hand and took out a third-level healing blood lotus pill. He scraped some of the pill powder and fed it to the other party to ensure that the Fire Skylark would not die. Tang Yanyan was busy digging a hole. , buried the ashes of Taoist Huo Yun, and erected a simple tombstone in front of the grave.

Lu Chen's eyes swept around Tang Yanyan's body, which was pleasing to the eye.

Tang Yanyan felt uncomfortable all over and said doubtfully:

"What. What's wrong?"

"fine."

Lu Chen grinned, glanced at the Fire Skylark in his hand, and said meaningfully:

"Yanyan, come and take care of me tonight."

"brush!"

Tang Yanyan's face flushed with embarrassment. She suddenly understood Lu Chen's thoughts and said bravely:

"Hmm~~"

As the sky gradually darkened, Lu Chen landed on a low hill a hundred meters high and quickly set up a tent. After making the bed, he pulled Tang Yanyan inside.

Tang Yanyan glanced at the Fire Skylark in the corner and said tremblingly:

"Really coming?"

"What do you think?"

Lu Chen seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He brushed it with his big hand, tearing pieces of the red skirt on the other party's body, revealing the intimate clothes. He kept moving and quickly removed all the clothes on Tang Yanyan's body.

"good!"

Lu Chen grinned, and Tang Yanyan covered her face with her hands, her pretty face seemed to be bleeding.

"Turn over."

"Yes, that's it, lift it up."

"Come on, move again."

"very good!"

Lu Chen was making comments and making various jokes, but he kept staring at the Fire Skylark in the corner with his peripheral vision. Seeing that the Fire Skylark was unmoved, he felt annoyed and arbitrarily grabbed Tang Yanyan's hands.

Tang Yanyan exclaimed:

"No, no, no."

"Pfft~~"

Just as Lu Chen was about to make a move, Fire Skylark suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and shouted:

"Changchunzi, you must die a happy death!!"

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, his head tilted, he fell straight down, and there was no movement.

"."

The two looked at each other in confusion. Lu Chen was about to stand up when Tang Yanyan suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Chen, and said pitifully:

"Don't stop, Yanyan, please!"

"."

Lu Chen felt hot in his heart and immediately stretched out his big hand.

"Woooooo~~"

When the movement in the tent stopped completely and it was already bright, Lu Chen glanced at Tang Yanyan who had fallen asleep, picked up the Fire Skylark on the ground and got out of the tent.

"Wake up~~"

"Wake up~~"

After a few snaps of his fingers, Fire Skylark finally opened his eyes, and Lu Chen smiled and said:

"Fellow Taoist, are you awake?"

Fire Skylark's eyes were gloomy and he said nothing.

Lu Chen said again:

"If you don't speak anymore, I'll have to crush you to death."

"People are knives and servants, and I am fish and meat."

Huo Yunque sighed and said helplessly: "If you want to kill all my fellow Taoists, just kill them all. If you are deliberately trying to expose me like this, what is your specific purpose?"

"Your magical powers."

Lu Chen smiled and did not hide it. The two small magical powers he had exchanged from Master Qianmu had been fully integrated. The next time he was promoted to [Celestial Curse], he would still lack magical powers. If he could get Taoist Huoyun's [ Baili Hongyun], that is the best.

Fire Skylark's eyes flashed and he said:

"My magical power can be given to you, but I have a condition."

"Talk about it."

"Kill that bitch!"

Fire Skylark's eyes were stern and he said in a hateful voice: "If the bitch doesn't die, it's hard for me to die in peace. As long as my fellow Taoist agrees to kill that bitch, I can swear to God that I will dedicate a magical power with both hands, and I will never lie." .”

Lu Chen looked hesitant, pondered for a moment, nodded and said:

"good!"

With that said, he turned around and walked towards the tent, and quickly dragged out Tang Yanyan, who was in messy clothes. Ignoring the other party's struggle, he used the Qingxuan Sword in his hand and instantly cut the body into two pieces.

"Hahaha~~"

Taoist Huoyun laughed and said with relief:

"No regrets!"

"Pfft~~"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a small jade slip. Then he laughed three times, tilted his head, and completely lost his breath.

[Name]: Spirit Beast

[Information]: Level 3 Fire Skylark (Dead!)

"brush!"

Lu Chen stretched out his hand, took the jade slip into his hand, and put it between his eyebrows. Soon the jade slip was broken into powder. He raised his brows and said with a smile:

"It is indeed a small magical power [Baili Hongyun]."

"brush!"

As he said that, he turned over his hand and took out the [Fire Cloud Pocket], and netted Fire Skylark's body in it. With a slight shake, nameless fire rose up and spread to Fire Skylark's body instantly.

"Ah~~"

At this moment, the dead Fire Skylark suddenly screamed and cursed:

"Changchunzi, you don't even let go of the corpse!"

Before he finished speaking, he was completely burned into a pile of ashes. Lu Chen touched his nose, shook off the ashes, and said with a dumb smile: "I almost got fooled by you, but fortunately I was still cautious."

Tang Yanyan poked out a bird's head from the tent and said blankly:

"Master Guan, what happened?"

It turns out that Tang Yanyan, who died just now, was just a paper figure that Lu Chen folded out.

"happy event!"

Lu Chen put away his Huoyun pocket, pulled Tang Yanyan back into the tent, held her in his arms, his clothes were flying, he teased her with his big hands, and said with a grin:

"I won't be leaving for the next two days. I'll take good care of you here."

"Hmm~~"

Tang Yanyan's face burned with heat, a pair of phoenix earrings swayed back and forth, and she said provocatively: "Then the master of the temple should work harder."

Two days later, Lu Chen continued south, flying five thousand miles in one day. That evening, he saw a high mountain in the distance, a thousand meters high, with steep cliffs and valleys, towering into the clouds.

"brush!"

Lu Chen landed on the top of the mountain, and when he glanced around, he saw a huge temple on the top of the mountain. It should have been very majestic, but unfortunately it was now in ruins.

Walls fall and houses collapse.

Weeds are growing wildly.

It looked extremely desolate. He stepped forward and looked at half of the plaque hanging precariously on the gatehouse. He could vaguely recognize three characters.

"Haijun Temple?"

Lu Chen was thoughtful and found a tall stone tablet standing in the lush grass beside him. He lightly shook the Qingxuan Sword in his hand, and saw the sword light, the grass was killed, and the writing on the stone tablet also appeared. In the middle Engraved with three characters:

"Pig's Head Mountain!"

There is also a small poem engraved around it, which is full of mottled spots.

"The big-eared fool has an auspicious face, a broad-minded heart and a fat body that will not cause worries;"

“I lie down in the morning sun with three meals full of intestines, and I sleep endlessly without sweet dreams.”

"Pig's Head Mountain!"

"Haijun Temple!"

Lu Chen's eyes flashed and he suddenly said:

"Do I know where this is?"

"What?"

"Husband, this temple faces south and faces north. It has big doors and small windows. I always feel weird."

"I'm afraid it's not a good place."

The girls spoke out one after another in the secret realm, and Lu Chen explained:

"At the beginning of the founding of the Dahao Dynasty, Immortal Lord Haori once collected the world's beliefs and inspired twelve zodiac Taoists to suppress the world. This place is located at the junction of Yanyun State and Aquarius State. If your guess is correct, here It should be the dojo of [Haizhu Daojun], but now that the river is declining, even Chief Chicken Yuanjun has been forced to sink into the belly of Jiming Mountain. Seeing how desolate the temple is, this Taoist Lord is probably in trouble."

Yu Linglong suddenly realized and asked:

"Want to spend the night here?"

"Um!"

Lu Chen nodded, glanced at the setting sun, and muttered:

"Let's rest for a night and then continue our journey tomorrow."

"bass!"

As he spoke, he shook the Qingxuan Sword in his hand and cleared a large area. He did not enter the temple, but took out a futon and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

The north wind whimpered.

The night is dark.

Lu Chen was concentrating on meditating on the immortal technique [True Immortal Wrath with Three Heads and Six Arms] when suddenly there was a faint sound in his ears. He opened his eyes and tilted his ears:

"Hmm~~"

"Hmm~~"

Hearing the sound of a pig trough reaching his ears, he shook his head and ignored it. Just as he was about to continue his meditation, several more weak sounds came over.

“Help, help~~”

“Help, help~~”

The sound was intermittent, vaguely like a cry for help.

Lu Chen stood up, turned around and looked at the temple behind him, and found that the sound was not coming from the temple, but more like it was coming from somewhere else.

"Under the mountain?"

Lu Chen listened for a while, then stood up and came to the edge of the top of the mountain, raised his feet and dropped down.

"Huhuhu~~"

"Help~~"

The night wind howled in my ears, and the cry for help became clearer and clearer. The entire thousand-meter-high mountain loomed in the night, rising and falling, like a huge and ferocious pig's head, looking a bit eerie.

Little Yingying in the secret realm woke up, her teeth trembling, and she said in fear:

"Big bad guy, here. It's so scary here."

"Tick tock~~"

"Tick tock~~"

Lu Chen did not make a sound, but faintly smelled the smell of blood. He held the Qingxuan Sword in his hand, and the two green dragons on his shoulders were already on alert. He fell another hundred meters, and when he glanced around, he found a cave on the mountain in front of him.

The pupils shrank.

Sure enough, there was a trail of blood flowing out of the cave.

The pitter patter.

Crisp and loud.

The cave is located in the middle of Zhutou Mountain. It is deep and dark, just like an open pig's mouth.

"right here."

"Huhu~~"

Lu Chen stopped in the air, turned over his hands and took out a few folded paper figures. He opened his mouth and blew, and the paper figures expanded rapidly in a green light, turning into three paper figures similar to Lu Chen.

"go in."

Lu Chen gave an order, and the three paper figures landed lightly at the entrance of the cave. Without hesitation, they raised their feet and walked towards the cave. He was about to use the Taoist technique [Three-Inch Human World] and took the opportunity to wait and see when he suddenly lost his sense of the paper figures.

Now he frowned slightly and patted his shoulder:

"you go!"

"Ang~~"

A green dragon flew up, plunged into the cave, and flew out again in the blink of an eye, holding a nine-tooth rake in its claws.

[Name]: Magical weapon

[Information]: Third-order nine-tooth gold seeping rake

"Hey, isn't this the black-faced demon king's rake? Why is it here?"

"brush!"

Lu Chen frowned, stretched out his hand and took the rake into his hand. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he put it away and ordered:

"Let's explore again."

"Ang~~"

Qinglong roared, turned around, and rushed into the cave again.