“Lu Li, here is a copy of Changchun Gong. You can practice it first.”
at this time.
The Ghost Emperor Yin Ming handed over a jade crystal book.
Engraved with two gold characters "Changchun".
“This is an authentic Taoist practice that can prolong life and prolong life. There are one hundred levels in total. If you practice it to perfection, you can increase your life span by three thousand years.”
Yin Ming Ghost Emperor explained.
“Thank you, Master!”
Lu Li was not polite, he cupped his hands and accepted the technique.
“Tsk, boy, because you have helped me before, I will give you a dragon blood pill, which will also increase your life span by five hundred years.”
The old lustful dragon on the side smiled and handed over a medicine bottle.
In the bottle, there is a golden, round pill as big as a pigeon egg.
While the elixir is suspended, there is also a dragon-shaped aura swirling around.
Looks quite magical.
It is undoubtedly a magical elixir!
“Thank you, senior!”
Lu Li was very grateful and cupped his hands to express his thanks.
Then, without saying a word, he poured out the elixir and ate it.
Gurgling a bit.
The elixir slipped into his belly and was washed and refined by the powerful magic power. It turned into pure medicinal power and poured into the limbs and bones, making the land carp feel warm all over.
The upper limit of lifespan has begun to rise slowly.
Eventually the life expectancy rose back to 4,500!
at this time.
In the broad white robe of the ancestor of Mermaid Island, a colorful fish fin stretched out and handed out a black pearl as big as a dragon's eye, exuding dazzling crystal light.
"Lu Li, I don't have anything to give you. This is a Muchen Bead. Hold it in your mouth, it can protect the last bit of your true spirit."
The ancestor of Mermaid Island kindly said.
This is the real treasure!
“Thank you, ancestors!”
Lu Li felt a little warm in his heart and carefully put away the Muchen Bead.
"You're welcome. You are my son-in-law of Mermaid Island, and you can also be regarded as my grandson-in-law. If I don't protect you, who will protect you?"
The ancestor of Mermaid Island chuckled.
"Lu Li, the aliens outside are still determined to kill you. You can practice well here. I will continue to build the statue of Emperor Huangquan. When the time comes, with the protection of the emperor, the magic of the witch clan can no longer hurt you. You can do it too.
I’m going back to my own Xuanwu Island to live and practice.”
At this time, the Yinming Ghost Emperor said solemnly.
"yes!"
Lu Li nodded.
“Since everything is fine, we two old guys will also go practice.”
The old obscene dragon waved his hands, turned into a dragon and flew away.
The ancestor of Mermaid Island nodded towards Lu Li and followed him into the void.
Immediately, the Yinming Ghost Emperor flicked his sleeves and was about to take away the stone altar and leave.
“Master, can you keep this shaman altar for me to study?”
Lu Li said quickly.
"This... is good. However, this is the altar of the witch clan after all, so don't try it randomly."
The Ghost Emperor Yin Ming gave a warning and his figure swayed.
The void ripples out in circles.
The monk has disappeared.
“Changchun Kung? Don’t practice it yet! Let’s see if the second genius is a wizard genius! System, connect the second genius!”
Lu Li’s eyes flashed sharply and he muttered silently.
The words have fallen.
A flower in front of my eyes.
A ray of divine consciousness has descended into the Temple of Heaven, transforming into a mysterious figure surrounded by black and white auras.
In the center of the magnificent star hall.
A burly man wearing animal skin pants, shirtless, and a tattoo of a witch god painted on his face with oil paint, standing like a pine tree.
“The Temple of War?”
The burly man shot in all directions in confusion.
He has just returned to the Spirit Emperor's Treasure House, which is the Far North Abyss, the stronghold of the Witch Clan.
Unexpectedly, my eyes were filled with flowers.
A huge, vast divine power surged in and directly captured his soul to such a mysterious place, which shocked and horrified him beyond measure.
Look around carefully, isn’t this the legendary Temple of War?
“Yes, this is the Temple of War.”
Lu Li said slowly.
The sound was so loud, like bells and drums from heaven, that it shook the burly man's soul.
I started to think about how to get this guy to use the witchcraft's witchcraft to exchange for his own magic power.
“The Temple of War!”
The burly man looked up at Lu Li on the dome of stars, his expression changed, and he was surprised and delighted: "Is it really possible to redeem supreme skills here?"
“Okay. What method do you want to change to?”
Lu Li nodded calmly.
The gleam of cold murderous intent in my heart was perfectly concealed.
The burly man didn't notice it. He pondered, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Palace Spirit, does this palace have the skills of my witch clan?"
"have."
Lu Li replied as if nothing had happened.
"That's good!"
The burly man was overjoyed: "I want to change to the Wu Clan's supreme skill!"
"Yes. However, the rules of the Temple of War are to change one skill for another. The Wu Clan skills here are all heaven-level and can only be practiced by immortals. Are you sure you want to change? What skills do you want to use?
Change?"
Lu Li made up something random.
"Well……"
Hearing this, the burly man suddenly stopped speaking.
He was even more shocked.
The witchcraft technique that can only be practiced by immortals? That must be the witch god technique!
It's a pity that even if you get it, you can't practice it.
So...what should I change?
Suddenly, the burly man thought of the seriously injured priest, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "Senior, I want to know, that Lu Li, who is the first boy to enter this war temple, what skills does he have that can be used in this war temple?
War Temple?”
"You are the third person to enter this palace. Seeing that you are quite talented, I will tell you that Lu Li used his one Buddhist skill and one demonic skill in exchange for two supreme skills."
Lu Li replied slowly.
“Demon power? Buddhist power?”
The burly man frowned slightly.
The magic power must be Kunpeng’s magic power.
Buddhist power should be the golden body magic power of Lu Li with four heads and eight arms.
Should we change Lu Li's technique?
Change!
The priest activated the witchcraft, but it was backfired, and he was seriously injured by the Yinming Ghost Emperor. His life span was exhausted, and the end was approaching!
In order to save the priests, they must be changed!
Which door should I change?
The burly man suddenly remembered that in the records of the witch clan, the Kunpeng true spirit swallowed the essence of all things, was born from the giant egg, and lived as long as the heaven and the earth.
Lu Li has a lifespan of 10,000 just after he broke through the Nascent Soul. It must be because of the Kunpeng Demonic God Technique that he majored in!
Just change it to Kunpeng Demon God Power!
However, what witchcraft skills should be used to replace it?
The burly man hesitated.
He has always been wary of this war temple, and naturally he is unwilling to exchange it for the Wu Clan's supreme skill.
at this time.
Lu Li suddenly said: "Just now Lu Li entered the War Temple again and said that he was injured by the witchcraft of the witch clan and lost half of his life for no reason. I am a little curious and want to try practicing. If you use
In exchange for the magic skills of witchcraft, I can teach you Lu Li's magic skills and Buddhist skills. Or, I can give you two earth-level skills from the ancient times."
One for two?
When the burly man heard this, he almost agreed immediately.
But he was still a little afraid and suspicious.
Are there any traps or anything like that here?
“Don’t you want to? Just pretend I didn’t say it.”
Lu Li said nonchalantly.
“Wait a minute.”
The burly man immediately shouted: "I...will! I am willing to use the magic of witchcraft in exchange for Lu Li's two skills!"
"good."
Lu Li nodded and raised his hand to point.
唰唰.
Two rays of starlight fell down, forming a blank book of starlight and a star pen.
“Write down the spells.”
Lu Li calmly said.
"yes!"
The burly man cupped his hands, grabbed the star pen, and began to write Wu Clan characters on the starlight crystal book.
At the same time, he also started to recite the witchcraft incantation.
Sounds rather eerie.
The land carp waited quietly.
After a cup of tea.
The sound of chanting the mantra stopped.
The burly man let go of the star pen in his hand and cupped his hand: "Senior Palace Spirit, this witchcraft technique has been written!"
The words have fallen.
A ding sounded in Lu Li’s mind:
“You have learned the art of witchcraft.”
“Current level: Level 1 (progress 1%).”
The technique of witchcraft: With the help of the power of the witch god, the first curse will cause everything to go wrong. The second curse will cause the loss of a wealthy partner. The third curse will cause illness and disability. The fourth curse will cause the death of relatives and friends. The fifth curse will lead to death.
It is indeed a witchcraft!
Lu Li felt happy, but he did not hesitate and raised his hand.
Hang bang.
Two giant pillars of starlight were projected down, covering the burly man, and taught him the Kunpeng Demonic Art and the Vajra Tathagata Dharmakaya.
Of course, they all have backdoor versions.
“Magic power! Buddhist power! This is actually Lu Li’s magic power and Buddhist power!”
A moment later.
The burly man opened his eyes, feeling extremely shocked.
The rumors about the War Temple are actually true!
Hmph!
When he has cultivated Lu Li’s magic and Buddhist skills to a perfect state, he will then use Lu Li’s Buddhist and magic skills to kill Lu Li! Revenge for the priest!
“Senior, farewell! Please send me back!”
The burly man's murderous intention emerged in his heart, and he cupped his hands.
"good."
Lu Li waved his hand casually.
A ray of starlight surged in, directly pushing the burly man's soul out of the star hall and returning to his physical body.