Chapter 301 Blessings and Misfortunes

Although he drank a lot of wine, Lu Li didn't fall asleep, to be precise, he didn't sleep at all. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he let the red dust qi pour into the Purple Mansion.

If an ordinary monk enters Qingqiu Mountain, his spiritual power will be suppressed in a blink of an eye, and his strength will drop by at least half. He didn't have this kind of worry, as long as there were people, there would be red dust qi, and demon cultivation was naturally no exception. If he had the opportunity to enter the underworld, he would like to try to see if there was also a red dust in the underworld.

It stands to reason that the qi of red dust comes from the seven emotions and six desires, even if the legendary gods and Buddhas, as long as they have feelings, they should naturally have. But ghost cultivation seems to be a bit unusual, and the specific situation probably needs to be experienced to know.

"Why did you think of the underworld, didn't this trip go well?"

Lu Li frowned slightly, and whispered to himself, as a monk, especially before the expedition, he thought of the underworld inexplicably, this is not a good phenomenon.

"Bang."

As soon as he came back to his senses, the door suddenly opened, and a figure flashed in with the incense breeze.

"Huh?"

Lu Li hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the fragrant wind, and said with a wry smile: "I said Wanwan, what are you going to do?" It's so late, don't you need to rest? ”

"Can you please not go?" Wanwan took a breath and said weakly: "My grandmother said that the top of Qingqiu Mountain is very dangerous, and you are a Terran monk, so it is very likely that you will not be able to come back." ”

Lu Li looked at her and shook his head: "No." You don't have to worry about me, in case of danger, I will withdraw immediately,"

"But, if something happens to you, how can I explain it to Sister Muqing?" Seeing that Lu Li couldn't be persuaded to leave, Wanwan pulled out Shen Muqing.

Lu Li's face was suddenly full of strangeness, and he said in his heart that if he chose another method. That's really impossible to explain. "Don't worry, the exercises I practice are different from others, which is enough to ensure a smooth back and forth."

Wanwan was a little disappointed, looking at each other, her eyes full of worry. She didn't look away. Bravely looked at Lu Li, and after half a sound, she sighed: "Three days." If you don't come back, I'll look for you. ”

Watching Wanwan's slender and slender back disappear outside the door, Lu Li withdrew his gaze and slowly closed his eyes.

He must get the blood of the nine-tailed fox spirit. Leave Qingqiu Mountain and head to the United States. On the one hand, it is to fulfill the promise to Shen Muqing and the oath of heaven, and on the other hand, it is to lead the war abroad.

The other side even has laser weapons, which is too terrifying. In case of a fight in the city, the consequences are unimaginable.

This night. Lu Li had spent completely time in cultivation, and he could feel that the wound on his right rib had basically recovered. Although the newly grown flesh is still a little delicate, it no longer affects the combat effectiveness.

Early the next morning.

At breakfast time, Lu Li always felt that the expressions of Wanwan's ancestors and grandchildren were a little weird, especially Mrs. Hu, who was completely polite yesterday, but at this time she was a little more sincere and eccentric.

From her strange gaze. Lu Li sensed something else. Let's say it's appreciation, it's a little bit, but it's more of a doubt. As for what to suspect. Unknown.

"Old lady, Wanwan, let's go. Get the nine-tailed fox essence blood as soon as possible, so that your fox clan can rise as soon as possible. ”

Mrs. Hu's gaze made Lu Li sit on pins and needles, and rest for a while after dinner. He immediately offered to go into the mountains.

Old Madam Hu glanced at Wanwan, and said to Lu Li in a solemn tone, "Lu Daoyou." You don't think about it anymore? ”

"My generation of monks, a promise. It is impossible to break your word and get fat. Lu Li stood up and said lightly.

"Okay."

Old Madam Hu's eyes were full of admiration: "Lu Daoyou can become the first person in the cultivation world at a young age, and now it seems that he is indeed much stronger than his old body." ”

Wanwan looked at her grandmother, and then at Lu Li, she always felt that there was something wrong with his state at this time, compared to before, it was a world of difference, at least she had never seen Lu Li have such a demeanor. That expression, how to look at it, how fake!

Being praised by others, Lu Li tried his best to maintain a confident look, and walked towards the door first, Wanwan and grandchildren glanced at each other, and followed closely.

From the mountainside, I walked about 300 meters and was close to the edge of the fog.

Old Madam Hu stopped and grabbed Wanwan at the same time.

"Lu Daoyou, although these mist are demonic qi, most of the demon cultivators still can't get close, so let's send the old body here. If you encounter danger, you can go back, and the old body will definitely not blame. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Li's mouth: "Don't worry, within three days, I will return." ”

Without the slightest hesitation, he strode into the mist. The fog was so thick that after only five steps, he could no longer be seen.

Wanwan stood at the edge of the mist, staring at the place where Lu Li disappeared without blinking, and muttered to herself, "You must come back." ”

"It's not easy to find the nine-tailed fox spirit blood, I hope this trip goes well."

Mrs. Hu tugged Wanwan's wrist and found that she didn't move at all, so she sighed slightly and went back to the residence alone.

……

Walking into the mist, Lu Li quickly found that there was not the slightest aura of heaven and earth in the mist. If the cultivators who cultivated the aura came here, they could only rely on the spiritual power stored in the Purple Mansion, and once a battle broke out, they would be extremely passive.

Because the demonic aura was extremely strong, he couldn't see the front from a meter away, and he couldn't even discern the direction, so he could only rely on his feelings.

After 100 steps, the pressure suddenly doubled.

Continue climbing, and after 300 steps, the pressure has increased fourfold.

The sudden increase in pressure caused Lu Li to stumble and almost fall. But four times the pressure wasn't enough to make him flinch, and he could resist it with his physical strength alone.

After another hundred steps, Lu Lihu's knees weakened and he almost fell to his knees. His whole body was bruised, his legs trembled, and he walked forward as if he were a green mountain above his head, and every step forward was extremely difficult.

He looked up at the front, the road ahead was slim, and when he looked back, there was no one.

"Look at it like this, not to mention looking for the nine-tailed fox essence blood, it's good to be able to go to the top of the mountain. If you increase the pressure twice every time, won't you increase the pressure sixteen times next time? It is simply impossible for anyone to reach the top of the mountain. ”

"There doesn't seem to be any danger other than a sudden increase in pressure!"

Along the way, although it became more and more difficult, and every step required great physical strength, no illusions appeared.

This discovery couldn't help but make Lu Li a little puzzled, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, turned the red dust nine times, and his body became light again.

Fifty steps, one hundred steps.

After another hundred steps, the pressure increased again, and the nine-colored vortex in the Purple Mansion spun rapidly, and the Dao light emanated, trying its best to resist the sudden increase in pressure.

Even so, Lu Li was still at his limit, he only took two steps, and sat down on the ground with weak knees. Sweat was like a stream, soaking through the clothes all over my body in a blink of an eye.

At this time, he only felt heavy all over his body, and it was difficult to move his fingers. Under the tremendous pressure, even the thinking became slow.

"Keep going, I have to keep going."

He roared in his heart, moved his hands and feet, slowly adjusted his posture, and then ran the red dust nine turns with all his might.

Under the tremendous pressure, the nine-colored vortex in the Purple Mansion spun rapidly at a speed far greater than usual, and the refining speed soared. The spiritual power of the red dust poured out of the Purple Mansion one after another, transforming the muscles and bones and blood.

"Huh?"

Lu Li could feel that at this time of cultivation, his speed had increased by at least five times.

If he could see the sky, he would surely see a huge funnel forming above his head, one connected to his body, and the other even reached the edge of the space.

There was no sun and moon in cultivation, and I don't know how long it took, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was more joy in his eyes.

"It's late stage of Qi cultivation, keep moving forward."

Entering the late stage of Qi Cultivation Realm, he struggled to get up and continued to move forward.

Ninety-nine paces, he stopped again, looking down at the three feet in front of him, his heart full of worry.

It is not easy to exert the Red Dust Nine Turns and True Martial Arts Refining Body Determination with all his might, and it has not been easy to persist until now. Taking this step, the pressure doubles, and it will be a great test for the body.

"Nima, when the judgment is constantly suffering, fight hard."

Lu Li gritted his teeth and took a cautious step. He didn't even have time to react, and the bones of his whole body immediately exploded, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the rib wound that had just recovered was instantly cracked, and the next moment he was about to be crushed to pieces by the huge pressure.

"Poof."

He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his eyes were glazed, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his vision gradually blurred. He gritted the tip of his tongue and tried to retreat, but he soon realized that the pressure was exactly the same.

In other words, he could only hold on unless he retreated to the mountainside all at once.

The nine-colored vortex in the Purple Mansion was spinning rapidly like a motor, and it was no longer even visible to the heart of red dust in the center. The endless red dust qi was forcibly refined, and his realm rose rapidly.

"In the later stage of Qi training, the peak of Qi training."

At the moment when he broke through the peak of Qi training, Lu Li's body trembled suddenly, and his mind fell into a blank.

At the same time, the mist surrounding him suddenly fluctuated and slowly receded, revealing a piece of ancient architecture with a unique shape. Blue bricks and green tiles, two stone lions standing in front of the door, vermilion lacquer gate, everything is so real.

Feeling the pressure around his body swept away, Lu Li shook his head, and his sight gradually recovered. Seeing everything familiar in front of him clearly, he seemed a little confused, and did not react in the slightest for a while.

"The general has returned home."

Singing harmonies came from the courtyard, the courtyard door opened, and a woman wearing ancient costumes and a delicate appearance walked out. When the woman saw Lu Li, her face was immediately full of joy, and she stepped forward and bowed slightly: "General, you are back." ”

Staring at the familiar pretty face, Lu Li lowered his head and glanced at himself, a blue robe, a long sword hanging from his waist, without the slightest scar, let alone blood.

"You, you're Ling'er?"

Hearing Lu Li's name, the woman's face was full of resentment, "General, you haven't been home for three years, have you forgotten Ling'er?" ”

Lu Li was stunned for a moment, stepped forward and grabbed the woman's hand, the tentacles were soft and smooth. He looked at the woman, and then looked around, and the scenery and everything in his memory gradually overlapped.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten Lu Li, and even forgot the nine turns of the red dust, he only knew that he was Xue Tianci, the general of the Ming Dynasty, a generation of famous generals who chased the dead and chased the north, were invincible, and conquered everything.

And the woman in front of him is his wife. (To be continued)