Heroic Death System

Chapter 51: Everyone loves little mushrooms

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Yan Lu was wearing a navy blue gown, which was simple and unadorned, with only a pale gold belt tied around his waist, and the front of the shirt was half open, revealing a strong and powerful chest muscle, which was different from other well-dressed cultivators. They are completely different, a little less elegant and restrained, and a little more unruly. The black hair is flowing, and the cold eyes are contemptuous, revealing a kind of majesty and coldness that is not dare to look directly.

Beside him is Shang Ke, with white hair and red clothes, spotless, with a pair of phoenix eyes filled with smoke and mist, indescribably charming and warm.

The temperament of the two people are completely different, but they are round and one.

The eyes of everyone around were all attracted to them. After experiencing the mighty divine power just now, they still maintained such a demeanor, and their strength was evident.

This is indeed the case. Shang Ke absorbed the spirit energy that Immortal Luo He gave him, and re-condensed the inner core. The power of true essence and spirit energy were integrated into one. Although the level only reached the transformation stage, the cultivation level was Cultivators far higher than those who were distracted.

Yan Lu, who was cultivating with him, also benefited from it. The power of true essence was transformed into the energy of fairy spirit, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds. Since he is a master of the Mahayana period, he is also confident that he will not fall behind. In the entire cultivation world, there are only dozens of masters who have reached the Mahayana stage.

After looking at it for a moment, several masters present all focused their attention on Shang Ke. Because they all saw that this was a spirit demon, and it was a spirit demon transformed by a spirit plant. Different from monsters, transformed spiritual plants are not only rare in the world, but also contain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Keeping them around can increase the concentration of spiritual energy, nourish the true essence, and calm the mind.

If Shang Ke was still a "magic" mushroom, he probably wouldn't have received such attention. Today, he has an aura of immortal spirit on his body, and he is just like Lingzhi immortal grass, which is a great tonic for those who comprehend.

Other cultivators with lower cultivation levels may not be able to see Shang Ke's identity, but they can also feel the "delicious" aura emanating from him.

Yan Lu's eyes narrowed, he hugged Shang Ke's waist, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Where do you want to go?" Yan Lu asked.

"Looking for immortals and asking the ancients." Shang Ke still had a lot of information about the relics of well-being in his mind.

The two walked gracefully, but their short-lived appearances moved the entire world of self-cultivation in a very short period of time. Two masters comparable to the Mahayana period suddenly appeared, and one of them was a rare spirit planting demon cultivator. This was undoubtedly a shocking big news. What's even more bizarre is that no one knows them. For a time, I don't know how many people began to secretly trace their identities.

In the woods, Yan Lu was sitting by the fire and roasting (real) mushrooms expressionlessly, when he suddenly heard a cry for help not far away, but he didn't even lift his eyelids, his eyes always focused on this place in his hand. A few bunches of mushrooms that are about to be cooked.

But after a long time, a sound of breaking through the air came from far to near, and several figures quickly appeared in Yan Lu's sight.

Seeing Yan Lu, the woman who was being chased and killed in the lead, her eyes lit up, she quickly rushed to his side, and said anxiously, "This fellow Daoist, please help us to expel these scoundrels."

Yan Lu then raised his eyes and glanced at her, turned over the grilled mushroom skewers in his hand, and lowered his eyes again, not intending to do anything at all.

"Fellow Daoist, please be sure to..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a man's voice from the woods: "Feng Luoling, if you want to save your brother's life, just follow us back obediently."

"You shameless bunch of Snake Sect, I will never go with you!" There were tears in Feng Luoling's eyes, and she looked at death as if at home, and she looked particularly charming.

Seeing this, her brothers and sisters expressed their vows to protect her safety.

Yan Lu frowned, and a quiet and leisurely afternoon was ruined by this group of noisy people.

At this time, the people of the Soaring Snake Sect launched an attack, and one of the blades pointed directly at Feng Luo Ling. Feng Luoling didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but just stood in front of Yan Lu, and when the blade struck, he immediately avoided and let the blade fly towards Yan Lu.

A cold light flashed in Yan Lu's eyes, and a stone popped out at random. The stone immediately turned into pieces when it hit the blade, and the flying sword also changed its flight trajectory and flew towards the open space on the other side.

Everyone in the Teng Snake Sect was secretly shocked. This person actually knocked a flying sword containing True Essence away with just a stone

"Go away!" Yan Lu shouted coldly, his voice was like a bell, with awe-inspiring power, which shocked everyone's hearts and souls.

A few people from the Teng Snake Sect looked at each other, feeling apprehensive, and one of them asked, "I don't know what is the sacredness of Zuncha?"

"I said," Yan Lu flipped over the grilled mushrooms in his hand again, "Go away!"

The second word "roll" has a sound attack, like a sharp needle, and it stabs into everyone's soul. A burst of pain struck, and everyone's faces changed suddenly.

So strong! The faces of the two groups showed horror.

"I offended the seniors, I was reckless, please forgive me." The people from the Teng Snake Sect also winked and gave in wisely, "We will leave now."

Yan Lu ignored them. If it wasn't that Xiao Mushroom didn't like killing people, he would have killed them long ago.

After the people from the Teng Snake faction left, Feng Luo Ling stepped forward and saluted, "Thank you for your help."

While speaking, a pair of beautiful eyes lingered on Yan Lu timidly. She has already recognized this person as the man who appeared in the golden light when the Primordial Realm was closed. That proud demeanor left a deep impression on her, which is unforgettable to this day. I didn't expect them to meet here, it's really heartwarming.

"The little girl is the wind falling bell of the Qingchen faction. I don't know what your Excellency will call you?"

Yan Lu turned a deaf ear, seeing that the mushrooms were already baked, he started to eat them. I frowned as soon as I tasted it, um, it's not as delicious as the little mushrooms.

Feng Luoling saw that Yan Lu turned a blind eye to her. Although she was a little resentful, she didn't break out. She still smiled and said: "Do you like to eat mushrooms? The little girl is good at cooking. It is better to let the little girl cook for the Daoist friend. Thank you for your life-saving grace.”

"Junior Sister Feng..." Feng Luoling's senior brother was about to stop her, but she stopped her with her eyes.

She just wanted to make friends with Yan Lu at the moment, completely ignoring that her senior brother was still injured.

Feng Luo Bell bent down, rolled up his long sleeves, and reached out to grab the mushrooms scattered on the ground. She didn't find one of the white mushrooms, and quietly rolled to the side and brushed it from her fingertips.

Yan Lu's eyes widened, his sleeves swept across, and he swept her away mercilessly.

"Junior Sister Feng!" Qingchen sent a few people to immediately rushed up to help, all of them glaring at Yan Lu, "What are you doing? As a man, you are actually rough on a weak woman? Do you feel that you have lost your identity?"

"The 'go away' I said just now, also includes you." Yan Lu didn't care about his identity at all, and looked at everyone like a dead thing.

Since childhood, Feng Luo Ling has prided herself on her beauty and has been doted on, and she has never been so humiliated by a man before.

She scolded: "I treat each other with courtesy, if you don't accept it, why do you still attack me?"

The murderous intent in Yan Lu's eyes disappeared in a flash, and his fingers groped for the bamboo sticks, secretly thinking about the fastest way to kill this group of people.

"I'll say it again, get out!" Yan Lu used the kindness of the little mushroom to finally fight against his own instincts.

"You..." Feng Luoling wanted to argue, but was held back by her senior brothers. The wind fall bells do not know the severity, but others can clearly perceive the danger. Compared with the man in front of them, they would rather face the people from the Teng Snake Sect.

Feng Luoling was quickly persuaded by his brothers and sisters to leave, and before he left, he gave Yan Lu a resentful look. She secretly swore in her heart that sooner or later, she would let this mighty male protagonist crawl under her feet.

After a few people left, Shang Ke, who was hanging around in the pile of mushrooms, returned to his human form, wrapped in a long shirt, then sat down next to Yan Lu, took the grilled mushrooms in his hand, and said, "I'll grill it again for you, give me these skewers. eat."

Yan Lu's murderous aura disappeared immediately, he hugged Shang Ke's waist, rested his chin on his shoulder lazily, and watched him roasting mushrooms quietly.

"In the future, I will turn into a mushroom and stay with me, so as not to be picked up by others." The woman should be glad that she didn't touch his little mushroom, otherwise he would at least break one of her arms.

"Heh." Shang Ke suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Do you remember that woman just now?" Shang Ke asked.

"Remember what she did?" Yan Lu was indifferent.

Shang Ke smiled: "Yes."

When she was in the Primordial Realm, she was dismissive of the old Yan Lu, and she didn't even have the least respect. Now that she sees the heroic Yan Lu, she is very attentive, and the differential treatment is too obvious. Even if this is a world of beauty, character is also very important.

The two did not know that after this time, Feng Luoling began to inquire about their news, followed their trail, followed them all the way, and "ran into" them from time to time.

Soon, the names of Yan Lu and Shang Ke became widely known, and no matter where they went, they would attract the attention of many people.

The existence of Shang Ke has attracted many experts. The immortal aura in him is self-evident for the cultivator.

Not all cultivators of the right path are good people. The difference between them and the magic cultivators is only in the way they practice. There are many things about killing people and stealing treasures. As long as the realm is stable and the strength is superb, there is no need to fear karma. Before transcending the calamity, most people would not consider the evil consequences of killing evil on their cultivation.

Yan Lu's reputation became more and more popular after many men with bad intentions returned after being defeated by Yan Lu. Many people think that the reason why he has such a powerful strength and rapid advancement is because of the assistance of the demon spirit Shangke.

It is no longer a secret that the two of them cultivated together. Although Shang Ke is a man, his appearance is stunning. For others, cultivating with such a spirit is both a novel experience and a great temptation.

The rumors spread more and more.

Shang Ke was almost reincarnated as some kind of fetish, and double cultivation with it, the cultivation base will definitely go a thousand miles in a day.

Shang Ke quickly became the target of the comprehension world. But Yan Lu's strength was so strong that everyone could not match him, so he began to take the Huairou offensive and proposed to him "renting" Shang Ke, or exchanged various treasures for his blood and hair. When Yan Lu heard this, he directly turned these sects upside down.

"Lease" is acceptable, exchange blood? Did this group of people really think that Shang Ke was just a little mushroom he planted? Even if it is, they don't even think about getting a hair from the little mushroom.

"Let's go to retreat." Yan Lu suggested.

"Okay." Shang Ke readily agreed.

Yan Lu didn't want to be disturbed when he and Xiao Mushroom were cultivating together.

Shang Ke was only one step away from the Mahayana period because of their cultivation, and they needed to find a place for cultivation to break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop.

The two found a blessed land by the water, with a quiet environment and abundant spiritual energy. After the ban was placed, the two of them retreated and practiced here, away from the mundane world.

I don't know the time in the mountains, but Shang Ke and Yan Lu lived a life of double cultivation of mandarin ducks playing in the water at sunrise, turning clouds and rain at sunset, and making picnics and planting mushrooms in their spare time. It was plain, comfortable, and without shame.

Until a catastrophe came.