Chapter 226 Beating the Immortal Stone (please subscribe)
Chapter 226 Beating the Immortal Stone (Please subscribe)
"I'm not bragging to you, although I can't draw this divine pattern, I have definitely seen it before." The golden gourd jumped around and said to the floating Long Mei.
Lu Ning immediately rolled his eyes, but Long Ge laughed.
The dragon girl was floating on the bed at the moment, with her feet on Xuanwu, a green dragon on her head, and a phoenix dancing gracefully on her chest.
The white tiger was galloping around its body, making bursts of roars.
It looks incredibly magical and powerful.
"Master, I...!" Long Mei's face turned red and she opened her mouth.
She had drank a lot of dragon blood before, but this scene had never happened before, but it actually happened today.
"Sister, you have awakened the spirit pattern!" Long Ge said happily from the side.
My sister's spiritual pattern has finally awakened, and her cultivation speed will increase a bit. As long as her cultivation level becomes stronger, she will no longer be possessed by the devil.
"I'm awake too!" Long Mei said excitedly.
Lu Ning nodded secretly. Although he had never seen Long Ge awakening, the power of the spiritual patterns awakened by Long Mei looked indeed magical and powerful.
He immediately stretched out his hand to control the white spirit-patterned giant tiger. With a roar, the giant tiger broke away from the control of Lu Ning's real power and continued to gallop around Long Mei.
It wasn't that Lu Ning couldn't suppress the white tiger spirit pattern, he just gave it a try. The spirit pattern was very magical.
After about a pot of tea, the spiritual patterns on Long Mei's body began to gradually dim, and the shadows of the four images became extremely illusory and transparent.
Jin Hulu said: "Spirit pattern is just a magical engraving, just like the Tao. If you want to control it and exert its magical effects, you must work hard to cultivate and improve your realm."
"Although the spirit pattern is magical and powerful, you have to understand that it is just an auxiliary, just like practicing the formation restriction."
"So if you rely too much, you will never grow."
Lu Ning nodded secretly at the side. This Jin Gourd was indeed well-informed and his analysis was very reasonable.
Previously, he discovered some principles in "The Secret Art of Divine Patterns", which were similar to some of the sigils carved out of thin air in "The Art of Conferring Gods".
After all, they are two different laws of power. They seem to be the same, but there are differences in the process of application or power.
As for the restriction mentioned by Jin Gulu, Lu Ning had never heard of it, but he thought it was also a secret technique of portrayal.
In the following days, Jin Gourd often appeared in the house, and when he had nothing to do, he gave guidance to the Long Ge brothers and sisters in their cultivation, and the results were better than Lu Ning's.
It has always been a mystery as to whether he cultivated the gourd and became an immortal, or whether the immortal was hiding in the gourd.
Talking incessantly is just a lot of nonsense.
Lu Ning didn't bother to ask him any more about this, and was accumulating experience every day.
End of May.
Experience: 34,906 million points.
The experience has already reached 30 billion, but the remaining 4.9 billion is not enough to upgrade the "Great God Conferring Technique". There is still 1.1 billion left to upgrade to the realm of ascending to the throne.
By then, the formations arranged by Lu Ning will be much more powerful, and the "Great Conferring God Technique" can also be integrated into the swordsmanship to enhance the power of the sword.
"Brother Lu!"
In the courtyard of the Hou Mansion, Lu Ning was sitting on a recliner eating grapes, Qiu Lan pinched her shoulders, and Pei Tianbei rushed into the house excitedly, "You really know how to enjoy it!"
Lu Ning glanced at Pei Tianbei. This idiot had been practicing hard for more than a month and had reached the second level of perfection. However, this cultivation level was not enough to compete for luck!
"Brother Lu, I'm so close, I'm the best in the world!" Pei Tianbei rushed to Lu Ning and said with a voice.
"Yeah, very good!" Lu Ning nodded repeatedly.
At the age of eighteen, Pei Tianbei has a level of cultivation that is close to the first level in the world. With this talent, he can be said to be one in a billion.
"Where is Lin Jian and Wushuang?" Lu Ning asked.
"Master Lin has to cultivate and take care of the affairs of the Suppressing Demon Division. He is very busy. Wushuang has taken leave in the past few days. She said she wanted to sprint to the second level of cultivation. I don't know if she succeeded." Pei Tianbei said.
Lu Ning nodded, the Gu family had an unofficial quota, but with Gu Wushuang's second-grade cultivation, even if he participated in the competition for luck, he would not be able to compete for the power of luck at all.
"Brother Lu, let's go out for a walk together. Beijing and Zhoucheng are really lively these days!" Pei Tianbei pulled Lu Ning to go out.
Lu Ning shook his head secretly and warned Qiulan. Kong Rong and the others followed Pei Tianbei out of the house.
Ordinary people don't know about the battle over luck, but some well-known sects in the world know the inside information to some extent.
So many people came to Beijing and Zhou Dynasty to join in the fun.
Of course, there are also people from the demon clan, Prince Green Python, Princess Snow, the Seventh Prince from the Western Region, and the barbarian prince Wusu Duhua.
By this time, some people who had reserved quotas had stopped practicing hard.
Come to the Imperial City of Beijing and Zhou in advance to meet the young talents who are going to participate. No matter what the outcome of the competition is, it will definitely not hurt to get to know each other.
"Brother Lu!"
A luxurious carriage drove up in the distance. Lu Ning and Pei Tianbei were about to get on the carriage when they turned around and saw that it was Xue Jingnian, the crown prince of Beimang.
Lu Ning and Pei Tianbei looked at each other and smiled.
Following Xue Jinnian, there were also Qiao Xiazi and Jin Yaotong Mei Yanshan, but their cultivation strength was far inferior to that of Beimang, the prince.
"Later stage of second grade?"
Lu Ning glanced at Xue Jinnian. He hadn't seen him for more than half a year. With the help of dragon blood and elephant blood, Xue Jinnian should have practiced the dragon and elephant magic very well, and his cultivation level had reached the late second level.
Xue Jinnian's talent has already improved rapidly.
"Haha, the first thing I did when I came to Beijing was to visit you, Brother Lu. What are you...!?" Xue Jinnian came to Lu Ning, hugged his hands and bowed.
Lu Ning smiled and said, "Tianbei came to see me and planned to go out for a walk together."
Xue Jingnian laughed and said: "It's better to come early than to come by chance. Let's go to Xianlefang together!"
Speaking of Xianlefang, Xue Jingnian has not been there for more than a year, and he can't help but feel nostalgic for the past.
He is the only one of the four former playboys who is still alive, which is really sad.
"Xianlefang!"
Lu Ning also nodded. He had never been to that place since he picked up Mo Luo.
Now that I'm in the mood, I'll go for a walk and have a drink and listen to some music.
Xianlefang.
The most famous buildings in Beijing and Zhoucheng, high-end luxury guests and wealthy businessmen will come here to have fun.
The melodious sound coming from Xianlefang can be heard hundreds of meters away. It is intoxicating to listen to it.
At the entrance of Xianlefang, dignitaries, young masters and young masters from wealthy families came and went.
There are no waving handkerchiefs like those at Hongxiufang in Sangzhou City.
When a luxurious carriage arrives, a steward will immediately come forward to pick them up.
I heard that Marquis Shenwu, Marquis Shenyong, and Prince Beimang came together. The old bustard ran as fast as a thief and appeared at the door. He welcomed the three young masters into Xianlefang with a smile on his face.
Then arrange the best location.
But the first floor of Xianlefang has already been booked. If the Madam wants to arrange a place for Lu Ning and the others, he will have to chase others away.
"Stop pushing us away. It's too bullying. Wherever there is a place, we will be given a place." Lu Ning glanced at the madam and said.
When the old bustard heard this, he respected the Shenwu Marquis even more in his heart. From the young jailer to the current Shenwu Marquis, this young master has always kept a low profile.
In Xianle Square, people who heard Lu Ning's words also cheered one after another. Some people called Lu Ning the number one son of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
He is talented, capable, virtuous, low-key in his conduct, and high-profile in his work...all kinds of praises are constantly received.
In the partitioned seating on the first floor, there was a young man with red hair and red clothes, holding a wine glass with a sneer on his lips.
This young man is none other than the Holy Son of Qilin.
Beside him, there were two pretty women sitting with him, one was pouring wine and the other was squeezing his shoulders.
Although Holy Son Qilin did not look at Lu Ning and the others, his spiritual consciousness had already sensed it, "The Lord of Demon Suppression of Great Zhou?"
In the dining room next to the Holy Son of Qilin, the young man in the moon robe tasted the dishes of Da Zhou and said with a chuckle: "The Lord of Demon Suppression of Da Zhou has been replaced. He is just the Marquis of Shenwu of Da Zhou."
"Marquis Shenwu? Humph...!" After hearing this, Holy Son Qilin looked unconvinced.
On the first floor, which is a little more remote, there is a young man with braids sitting alone drinking. This man is Wu Su Duhua.
He looked at Lu Ning with a chill in his eyes.
Ever since his father, the Big Bear King, was defeated, he secretly swore in his heart that he would definitely defeat Lu Ning in the battle for destiny.
"snort!"
Wusu Duhua snorted coldly and continued to drink his wine.
On the ninth floor, a young man wearing linen clothes leaned on the railing, staring at Lu Ning with his arms crossed, blood flashing in his eyes.
Lu Ning's consciousness enveloped every floor of Xianlefang, and he could see everyone's expressions. Not only did he see Qilin Holy Son, Duan Yusheng, Ghost Child, Wusu Duhua, he also saw
Ji Feiyu, Young Master Xue, a man with a green python wrapped around his arm...!
It seems that everyone has come to the Imperial City of Beijing and Zhou Dynasty!
Lu Ning sneered and went to the fifth floor with Pei Tianbei and Xue Jingnian, looking for a nice private room to sit down and have a drink and chat.
Pei Tianbei said that when he participated in the battle for luck, he had no intention of taking any luck. He mainly wanted to find that ghost kid to avenge his master, and the second priority was to participate.
After all, the battle of luck only happens once every three hundred years, so it’s good to gain some experience.
Xue Jingnian is more Buddhist than Pei Tianbei. He has never thought that he can reach the second level of human cultivation in this life, and he is still in the late stage of cultivation. He is already very satisfied.
In any battle for luck, it doesn't matter if you can win the best, but if you can't win, it doesn't matter.
"Brother Lu, we don't have much chance in the fate battle. We are participating mainly to serve as a foil for you, but you must win the first place. Listen to what my master, the Venerable Long Xiang, said, the person who wins the first place
, the power of luck is very strong, it can not only increase your lifespan, but also increase your cultivation strength and talent, which can determine how far you go in the future."
Xue Jingnian put down his wine glass and said.
"Listen to my master's accent, there is a world beyond the sky. If you don't have enough cultivation strength, you won't be able to get out at all. When you enter the new world, you should have a new realm. Maybe you are the so-called immortal."
"So you must win this first place so that we can have bragging rights in the future."
Lu Ning shook his head speechlessly: "If I take first place, it has nothing to do with you?"
Pei Tian smiled sadly and said: "Brother Lu, you are my best friend in the world. If you win the first place, just like we won the first place, you will be able to brag with your children and grandchildren in the future!"
Xue Jingnian also laughed when he heard this.
Lu Ning smiled helplessly, Pei Hanzi's imagination was unparalleled.
The three of them drank at Xianlefang until the evening. When they left, the Qilin Holy Son, Duan Yusheng, and the ghost kids had already left.
The weather in May and June during the Zhou Dynasty was relatively hot, with hot wind blowing even in the evening.
Return to the house.
Dinner was already prepared. Lu Ning took a look at it, waved his hands to Long Ge, Kong Rong and the others, "You guys eat!"
Lu Ning was slightly drunk. He sat on the deck chair in the yard, looked at the sky, and took out a golden box from the Qiankun Bag.
That box was the Sea God Pearl given to him by the King of the Sea Clan when he suppressed the Sea Clan before.
There has been no research before.
Just looking at the blue sky, I suddenly thought of this bead.
Lu Ning took out the bead and glanced at the sky. Deep in the bead, there was a wave of water flowing. It looked like a black spot in the water wave, like a flaw.
After pondering for a while, Lu Ning's consciousness slowly sank into the bead.
When the King of the Sea Tribe gave him this bead, he noticed a palpitating power from the bead, which should be the azure blue liquid deep inside the bead.
As his consciousness deepened, he suddenly encountered a barrier. No matter how he attacked, he could not enter the barrier.
At this moment, the golden gourd flashed out and circled around the blue sea god bead, "Boy Lu, where did this bead come from?"
Lu Ning glanced at him and said, "Do you know him?"
The golden gourd circled around the sea god bead and said: "There is a layer of divine prohibition inside. It is impossible to open it with your divine consciousness. Let me help you...!"
Before he finished speaking, the gourd mouth of the golden gourd was like a human mouth, and he sucked the sea god bead directly into his mouth.
Lu Ning was stunned for a moment. He really thought that this guy was helping him break the divine ban. After waiting for a long time, the golden gourd shook and said: "Boy Lu, I'm sorry, I accidentally ate this immortal!"
"WOC!"
Lu Ning jumped up from the recliner, pointed at the golden gourd and shouted, "Spit it out!"
"Wait a minute...uh uh uh...!"
The sound of vomiting came from the golden gourd, which made Lu Ning feel sick to his stomach. At this moment, something actually came out of the gourd's mouth.
Lu Ning took a closer look and saw that it was a smooth stone, just like a pebble.
"you……!"
Lu Ning was speechless. Mad, if you eat my sea god bead, will you spit out a pebble for me?
He immediately slapped him with a slap, Jin Gourd dodged and said, "Do you want it? This is a magic stone, it's awesome!"
"Just this broken stone, can you beat the immortal stone?"
Lu Ning sneered, grabbed the pebble and threw it at the golden gourd.
Whoosh!
Unexpectedly, the pebbles, which looked ordinary, actually hit the golden gourd with a flash of golden light. The golden gourd shook for a while, and the pebbles were not broken yet.
Lu Ning's eyes couldn't help but condense. The speed of the golden gourd was very amazing. He knew this very well. An ordinary stone would never be able to hit it.
"Boy Lu, if you dare to hit me with the Immortal Stone, I will fight you!"
The golden gourd flashed towards Lu Ning.
Lu Ning was not familiar with it, so he dodged away, grabbed the pebble, and hit the golden gourd again.
boom!
Jin Gulu was hit again, and disappeared in a flash while cursing.
Lu Ning was worried that Jin Gulu was doing it on purpose, so he grabbed the pebble and hit it with a stone roll on the martial arts field.
Boom!
With one blow, the stone roller shattered and turned into dust.
Lu Ning raised his eyebrows. He didn't exert much force on the pebbles. He just took control and hit the stone roller. Then the stone roller that helped Long Ge practice his strength collapsed.
"Is this really a magic stone?"
There was something strange in Lu Ning's eyes. Would a broken gourd who covets his Sea God Pearl give him a fairy stone?
"No matter, just keep it for now."
Lu Ning thought about it and put away the immortal stone.
Whether it is a fairy stone or not, you will know after verification in the future.
In the main hall, the golden gourd was bouncing on the dining table. He ate much faster than the Longe brothers and sisters.
A table of delicious dishes all went into the gourd in the blink of an eye.
"I'm tired of eating small immortals every day. Today I want to change my taste and taste the delicacies of the world."
"Master Jin, what is Xiaoxian?" Long Mei asked curiously.
Jin Gourd jumped up and said, "That's a good question. Xiaoxian is a little fairy, well, only as small as a finger!"
At this time, Long Ge asked in surprise: "What about the great immortal?"
Jin Gourd jumped again and said, "Hello, a great immortal is a big immortal. Well, he is only as big as a three-year-old child!"
Everyone: "......!!"
In a blink of an eye, it’s the fifth day of June.
Experience: 36,656,000,000 points.
Lu Ning took a look at the experience and sat cross-legged in the room to upgrade the "Great Divine Conferment Technique".
"add a bit!"
Buzz!
In an instant, the space around Lu Ning trembled, and various runes, light spots, lines, and patterns such as the Four Elephants, Five Elements, Liuhe, Seven Stars, and Bagua were flashing all over his body.
Yin and Yang were formed under the buttocks. He sat in the middle, looking around at the light spots and lines that quickly condensed to form various formations.
Lu Ning sat cross-legged and still, with all kinds of flashes of light flashing in his mind, including the layout of various formations, large and small, and quick instructions for various formations.
The strongest one is the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Formation, also known as the Nine Palaces Thunder Sword Formation.
The Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Formation that Lu Ning used before will be more than ten times more powerful for those who are in the Dengtang Realm and the First-Rank Perfection Realm cultivation level.
The Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Formation is a trapping formation and a killing formation, but its defense is not good.
Perhaps it is too powerful and difficult to break after trapping people, so there is no need for defense and there is no defense capability.
Lu Ning breathed a sigh of relief and began to deduce the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Formation in his mind, integrating the Perfect Spring and Autumn Sword Art into the sword formation to enhance the power of the sword formation.
Lu Ning even integrated his sword intention sword field with the formation.
In this way, he sat cross-legged in the room for a whole day.
until evening.
Lu Ning walked out of the room and looked up to the west, where the bloody sun was about to set.
His consciousness swept over the Imperial City of Beijing and Zhou and found that the Imperial City was extremely lively, several times more lively than before.
This is true even in the palace.
Lu Ning saw the woman standing in front of Yongle Palace at a glance. She was wearing a light purple dragon robe, with her hands behind her back, staring at the sky. She didn't know if she felt Lu Ning's consciousness, but she raised a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.
Sound transmission:
"Chang'an, it's tomorrow!"
"Yes, I am well prepared and will definitely win a spot!"
"I also want to win a spot, leaving a spot for them to fight for, haha...!"
"Ha ha……!"
On the golden stage.
Lu Ning came to Li Qingbai carrying wine and vegetables.
Li Qingbai was lying down with his eyes closed. He seemed to smell the aroma of wine, and then he wiped his beard and opened his eyes.
"Time flies so fast, and it's been another three hundred years!" Li Qingbai sighed with emotion.
Although there is still a difference of five or six years, there is no difference.
"Master, if I win the power of destiny tomorrow, will I have to leave this world?" Lu Ning asked Li Qingbai as he filled up his wine.
"That's not the case. My teacher told you before that the time in the Great Zhou Immortal Realm is ten times different from that in the mortal world. After the competition for luck is over, the person who has won the power of luck will have ten days to prepare. For the mortal world,
In terms of the world, it is March."
"It's just after September 8th... let's not talk about this first, let's talk about the power of luck."
"It is said to come from heaven. I can't explain the specific situation clearly, but this thing is indeed good for people's cultivation. The more you get, the more general talents will change."
"In the Great Zhou Immortal Realm, there will still be battles over luck like this. If you have the opportunity and the ability, remember, you must fight for it."
"For monks like us, if we want to live forever, it is something that goes against the will of heaven. We fight with humans and heaven. If we don't fight, where will we get the chance?"
Lu Ning nodded: "Master said that the first place tomorrow must be me."
Li Qingbai smiled happily: "It's good to have this confidence. The battle for luck is not held in this imperial city, but in the east of the East China Sea."
"Tomorrow morning, my master will take you to the east of the East China Sea."
"The power of luck comes from the way of heaven, but those who come to supervise the fight are the people from the Taoist sect of the Great Zhou Immortal Realm."
"Daomen? Is it very powerful?"
Lu Ning had a look of surprise on his face. He thought that if he competed directly with everyone tomorrow and won the first place, he would gain the power of luck. It turned out that he had to go to the east of the East China Sea to compete.
The cold look in Li Qingbai's eyes flashed away, and he said: "It's not bad, but the people in the Taoist sect are relatively bad. I don't know what the people coming tomorrow will be like? So you don't have to waste words when we compete for luck tomorrow."
"One more thing. I want to remind you in advance that Feng Chuyi will be there tomorrow. Before I knew it, why didn't I suggest you kill Feng Chuyi?"
Lu Ning raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"
Li Qingbai frowned and said: "There is also a Taichu Sword Sect in the Great Zhou Immortal Realm. The Taichu Sword Sect in the mortal world is a small tributary of the Taichu Sword Sect in the Great Zhou Immortal Realm. However, the Taichu Sword Sect is backed by the Dao Sect."
"So it's very troublesome to kill Feng Chuyi, but it's no problem for you to defeat him."
"If Fengchu picks something wrong with you tomorrow, my teacher will help you take it over. You don't have to pay attention to it. You just need to fight for the power of luck with your heart."
Hearing this, a cold look flashed across Lu Ning's eyes. Seeing Li Qingbai staring at him, he still nodded, "I understand, Master!"
Li Qingbai drank wine and muttered a little: "Tomorrow's fight, you must be careful of three people, the Holy Son of Qilin, the Son of the Witch God, and Ji Feiyu."
"If you can beat the three of them, you will definitely win one of the places in the fate competition."
Lu Ning smiled and said: "Master, my disciple's goal is to be number one!"
Li Qingbai smiled bitterly, "I'm not trying to hit you, don't be too confident. Those people I mentioned just now, have you ever had any conflicts with them? Do you really know them?"
"I don't know much about my teacher, let alone you!"
Lu Ning's face became slightly solemn, "Disciple, remember it!"
The next day.
it's clear.
For the cultivation geniuses in this world, today is an exciting day.
Whether it is Lu Ning, Zhou Yan, Qilin Holy Son, Duan Yusheng and others who live in Xianlefang, they have all gotten up to wash up and have breakfast.
The same goes for Lin Jian, Gu Wushuang, and Pei Tianbei.
In the world of martial arts, immortality, magic, Buddhism...people from different walks of life would occasionally gather together and talk about topics that most people couldn't understand.
Until around midnight, an old voice came to the ears of the participants.