When Wang Lu returned to the top of the mountain with a heavy injury, it caused a great reaction.
"Junior Brother Wang Lu, what happened to you? Did you encounter mobs on the mountain and unfortunately lose your chastity? "
As the Big Brother of Spirit Sword Sect, Ouyang Shang took the lead to inquire about his well-being.
When the surrounding people heard Ouyang Shang's question, they also cast their attention on him.
It was not that Ouyang Shang had a malicious guess. It was because Wang Lu's return this time was too embarrassing. His face was pale and his body was covered with blood. Even his red and white robe, which had always been clean and spotless, had become tattered. It really looked like he had been attacked by mobs.
Regarding the Big Brother's concern, Wang Lu thought for a moment, then stretched out his right hand to point at his left arm, only to see that his smooth arm was stained with blood.
The Big Brother froze for a moment. "This … Do you want to say that's your chastity mark? Very well, Junior Brother's chastity and unyielding character is admirable. It's my presumptuous guess. "
Then, under the horrified eyes of the crowd, Wang Lu waved his left hand that had the chastity mark, indicating that these people should leave. When only Ouyang Shang was present, he then led the topic to the right track.
"The bottom line of the flood dragon's strength has been tested. From now on, it no longer has the threat of annihilation. The specific data is here."
Wang Lu said, stretched out his hand, unfolded several arithmetic talismans, and entered the data in them. At a glance, Ouyang Shang realized that, according to the current data, there would be no uncontrollable risk in the future leveling plan. Because even if the flood dragon went all out, the golden generation had a way to escape. At least, they would not be completely wiped out. And this was very important. By clarifying the risk factor, the efficiency of leveling could be greatly improved.
"Unexpectedly, the flood dragon has been weakened by the beast tide, but … Junior Brother Wang Lu, in order to test this bottom line, is it worth it?"
Jokes aside, how could Ouyang Shang not see that at this time, Wang Lu's injury had been so heavy that it was almost impossible to recover? Wang Lu was a person who did not care about trifles, but he had always tidied up his basic appearance in a generous and decent manner, and his clothes were even more spotless … Since he could not even care about his appearance, it could be seen how embarrassing the situation was.
This was naturally because of his previous stubbornness, insisting on being alone to face a second level flood dragon whose comprehensive strength was comparable to middle-level Yuanying Stage. He also insisted on using Non-Phase Sword to confront the opponent's Dragon Pearl Spit — that was a killing move of flood dragon that was enough to challenge those with a higher rank than him. If it were a real Daoist Master of Yuanying Stage, they would not be able to block it.
It was a miracle that Wang Lu was able to come back alive. It could even be said to be unprecedented. Even the most legendary Immortal Qin couldn't block the Dragon Ball in the King Pill Realm. But risking one's life for a mere achievement, this …
"This is my cultivation." Wang Lu waved his hand and said no more.
The fight with the flood dragon, for the other cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect, was like a dance on a tightrope — the flood dragon did not pose a threat to the team, but it did not mean that everyone in the team was as stable as Mount Tai. It was normal for one or two people to die.
However, for Wang Lu, whose defense was already against the heaven, the team fight was not dangerous at all. His primordial spirit and immortal heart could not even be highly tense. Thus, there was almost no gain in the whole day of fighting. How could he endure this?
Since there was no gain in the team fight, then it was better to fight alone … Therefore, Wang Lu finally fought with the flood dragon alone.
Although he was defeated, he still won.
"After this, I'm going to do a closed-door training. Don't look for me if there's nothing important."
After saying this, Wang Lu could not help but cough. He covered his mouth with his hand, bent his body, trembled violently, and blood continued to splash out from between his fingers. After a while, when he straightened up, half of his face was stained with blood.
Wang Lu shook his hand in annoyance. "Tsk, it actually leaked."
Ouyang Shang helplessly sighed. At this time, he was still in the mood to tease himself, so it seemed that he should be fine.
"Very well, you can rest in peace. With your data, I will slightly adjust everyone's combat plan. In the next five months, we can end the experiential learning at Blessed Fountain."
After dealing with Ouyang Shang, Wang Lu was ready to settle down and do a closed-door training. Right now, his injury was extremely heavy. The previous resurrection in the woodland only made him look a little fresh on the surface, but inside, it was still a mess. Right now, most of the two hundred and six sword bones were still broken, but they were forcibly gathered by the Emperor Non-Phase Bone and did not disperse. His Jade Mansion seemed to have been forcibly demolished, with broken tiles and debris everywhere. If it were an ordinary cultivator, this kind of injury would not even be able to last until someone took care of his funeral. Therefore, Wang Lu must heal his injury as soon as possible.
At the same time, this heavy injury also brought him great inspiration, which needed to be digested. Using his Non-Phase Sword to confront the flood dragon's dragon bead, the instantaneous collision aroused infinite inspiration. That wave of shock dispelled his Non-Phase Sword Defense, but it also clearly pointed out the shortcomings of his sword defense.
These shortcomings were not the shortcomings of the sword art itself, but the various goals that he still could not achieve with his King Pill Realm … But the so-called cultivation, wasn't it to first find the goal, and then strive to achieve it? Moreover, at the critical moment of life and death, his Non-Phase Immortal Heart unsurprisingly made a breakthrough. The next step was to use the breakthrough of his Immortal Heart to drive the whole body, which would usher in a wave of rapid progress in his cultivation base.
The leveling plan was not only designed for other people. Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang also had their own task, and it was more difficult than the others...
Wang Lu walked a few steps on the top of the mountain, only to feel that his body was getting heavier and heavier. Knowing that it was difficult for him to continue, he had to find a secluded place to sit down cross-legged and slowly operate the scattered magical power in his body to form a cycle. When he regained some of his mobility, he would think of a way to arrange the environment for his closed-door training.
However, just as he sat down, suddenly there was one more person beside him, and there was one more hand on his shoulder. Along that warm and soft palm, a warm force came, helping him to promote the circulation in his Jade Mansion.
Wang Lu was slightly stunned. He turned his head and looked at the incomparably familiar face, but now it had become incomparably strange.
"Mas … Sister, what are you doing?"
Wang Wu's healing method seemed to be quite strenuous. Before long, there was sweat on her forehead. Hearing Wang Lu's question, she opened her mouth to answer, but the magical power circulation in her Jade Mansion was affected, and suddenly, her breathing became erratic.
Wang Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had to stop the circulation first, help Wang Wu straighten out the magical power circulation, and then asked, "What are you doing?"
"Helping you heal." Wang Wu replied.
"Why … Why do you want to help me heal?" Wang Lu held back his words and didn't finish his words. The original words were: Don't you, a weak Xudan like you, have any self-awareness? Do you think you're worthy to help me, Daoist Master King Pill heal? Aren't you afraid that my internal fire will spread to you?
Unfortunately, Wang Wu didn't hear the implied meaning at all. She just resolutely said, "The disciples of Spirit Sword Sect are like birds of a feather."
"... Like a pear blossom pressing a begonia, like birds of a feather? In short, thank you for your kindness, but please go back. "
No matter how slow Wang Wu was in this timeline, she could see that her presence here was just a hindrance. Thus, the girl somewhat helplessly blinked her eyes and once again put her hand on Wang Lu's shoulder.
This time, Wang Lu was really annoyed. After all, this was the critical period of his healing. If it was interrupted again and again, if it caused irreparable damage, then...
However, the next moment, his anger disappeared and was replaced by incomparable surprise.
Because this time, what Wang Wu sent over was a force that made Wang Lu's entire Jade Mansion as warm as spring. The force was not strong, but it was tenacious and solid. It was the Xudan Stage cultivator's Xudan Stage origin, which was no less precious than the innate true qi!
With this force, Wang Lu's Jade Mansion was restored and reborn at a clearly discernible speed, and Wang Wu successfully retreated. She staggered to stand up and was ready to leave.
After taking two steps, she stopped and softly said, "I think your attitude towards Immortal Cultivation is very right."
"Huh?"
"The road of Immortal Cultivation is like rowing a boat against the current. Only by going all out, and even betting your life, can you achieve something … I thought that you're overflowing with talent, so you wouldn't have this kind of courage, but … so, although it's just a meager effort, I'm willing to help you …"
After that, Wang Wu didn't say it again, and Wang Lu was not in the mood to listen anymore.
At this time, all his mind was attracted by Wang Wu's words just now. His heart seemed to be blown by the astral wind from the ninth heaven, and all the factors called reason and calmness were blown to pieces.
Master, did you f * cking take the wrong script!? This line is not written for you, so don't read it blindly, okay!?
You're the kind of disgrace of Spirit Sword Sect that has lost your moral integrity and perished, not the kind person who prioritizes righteousness above all else! Because you agree with other people's Immortal Cultivation philosophy, you don't hesitate to consume your own Xudan Stage origin to heal him … If next time you meet a desperate man, are you going to rush up to take off his pants and force yourself to sleep with him!?
… All right, he had to admit that this righteous Wang Wu also had her lovely points. She did not hesitate to consume her own Xudan Stage origin to heal him, which indeed reduced the burden of healing. However, because of this, it made Wang Lu even more curious.
In this Savage Land, what exactly happened next that made an introverted but enthusiastic Immortal Cultivator girl become the disgrace of Spirit Sword Sect that would later be renowned in Nine Regions?
It must be a very serious crisis, so serious that, at least with his current strength, he couldn't reverse the fate.
The golden generation, including Ouyang Shang, were full of crisis awareness. They often shouted that there was not much time left for them. However, in fact, the time left for Wang Lu was really not much.
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While Wang Lu stayed at the top of the mountain for closed-door training, Ouyang Shang led the team to start the long road of leveling.
In the past three months, they had fought against the flood dragon of Blessed Fountain ten times, and each time, they were defeated. In the last time, two of their Junior Brothers were seriously injured and almost died … However, in the past three months, the progress of the cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect was also obvious to all.
This was a group of genius disciples worthy of the name of the golden generation. They were the geniuses who could rapidly become stronger through continuous actual combat. The last defeat was not because of a mistake in cooperation or lack of strength, but because the flood dragon felt the rapid progress of the other side through the fight. Under fear, he used the dragon ball.
The dragon ball was enough to seriously injure Wang Lu. However, this group of people only paid the price of serious injury before they successfully retreated. Compared to three months ago, the progress was so great that it was incredible.
After three months of long closed-door training, Wang Lu also smoothly recovered, and his cultivation base went up a level.
Next, according to the calculation of Ouyang Shang and Wang Lu, as long as one or two months passed, the flood dragon of Blessed Fountain would be reduced to a fish belly. After clearing out the flood dragon, several Junior Brothers and Sisters would stay here and gradually control the great Song Mountain. The rest would go deeper into the Savage Land to continue their experiential learning.
Unfortunately, the development of things was doomed to not be so smooth.
Unknowingly, a change came.
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