Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

In the center of the hall is the entrance to an underground palace.

On the side of the entrance, there is a stone house that looks out of place, and there is a monk in the alchemy stage guarding it. It is the guy who scanned Wang Li with his spiritual sense just now.

Before Wang Li went down to the underground palace, he just glanced at the stone house, and then quickly walked down the stone steps.

According to the memory of Shi Jiedanqi, there are four floors below, and each floor is an independent section, and there are guards stationed there. According to the normal process, the person visiting needs to pass through this level of checkpoints to reach the bottom.

However, Wang Li, who was being scanned by his spiritual sense one after another, didn't take this at all, and didn't care about these caretakers in the alchemy stage at all, and just kept walking. Along the way, he was successively probed by three alchemy spirits, but he ignored them all.

And these people, without exception, failed to see through him.

And either because of his role-playing status at the moment, he had scruples and didn't want to cause more trouble, so he didn't interrogate him. Either because of the smooth release of the previous checkpoints, the gatekeepers behind the checkpoints don't want to be the villain, and they all just pass by with one eye closed, indirectly forming a snowball effect.

I don't know whether it is Wang Li's luck, or these gatekeepers are lucky.

The level on the last level is a middle-aged man from the Shi family who has cultivated in the late stage of alchemy.

Obviously, the ancestor of the Shi family trusted his descendants more. The inner purpose is also self-evident.

who?

Uncle Si, it's me!

Wang Li's voice echoed in the translucent tunnel full of moonstones, it sounded kind.

Oh? A kid from the Xiaoliu family. Why don't you retreat and practice well, why are you here? The middle-aged man frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.

Uncle Si, today is March Lake Blowout Day, have you forgotten? Hehe, good stuff was blown out in the first round! Wang Li approached the other party at an unhurried pace while talking. .

Has another twelve years passed outside? The middle-aged man was taken aback.

Seeing this, Wang Li did not choose to interrupt the other party's thinking, but quietly continued to shorten the distance between them.

After a few breaths, the middle-aged man came back to his senses:

Since there are good things born, why are you here, kid? Don't you want to fight for one or two?

I stole it.

Got it?

That's right, Uncle Si, my nephew was lucky this time, and I've snatched a treasure that even my ancestors would be tempted by. Why don't you come back immediately to offer the treasure! He touched the storage bag with a proud expression on his face.

What did you grab?

A piece of top-level red marrow essence! Then, he slapped the storage bag, and took out a blood-red stone dug out from the earth-lung fire vein in the strange cold ice environment.

This is a good thing. It is enough to be used as the main material for making top-level fire magic weapons.

Yeah, it's a pity that I can't use it myself, but the ancestor may be able to use it. Wang Li smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, only twenty feet away from middle age.

Good boy, you have a heart, and you are not in vain. Grandpa has designated you as the fusion person of the most earthly baby. The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.

What's wrong?

Yes, the timing is wrong.

Such high-quality materials, even if they appear in the first round, will only appear near the central area. Even if the kid in front of him squatted in the central area immediately, obtained the treasure immediately after the huge wave, and chose to escape from the central area and return to the sect immediately, it would still take at least two quarters of an hour.

After entering the mountain gate, even if there is no delay, it will take more than a quarter of an hour to reach here without any obstacles.

However, at this point, there is still a long time before the second blowout; in other words, the kid in front of him completed the treasure hunt, the treasure hunt, returned to the sect, and arrived here within three quarters of an hour!

So fast in the middle stage of alchemy?

He dare not say that he can do it!

He was about to call Xiaoliu's family to stop, and asked about the inside story. A pair of eyes filled with extreme evil spirit entered his mind through the meeting of eyes.

Ho Ho Ho Ho...

Die, die, die!

At this moment, the Shi family seemed to see hundreds of millions of fallen monsters roaring at him, among which the high-level ones formed a team in the transformation stage!

Immediately, his breathing stagnated, his mind lost control, and his thinking and physical body fell into a rigidity that lasted more than a breath.

For monks at the alchemy stage or even masters at the Nascent Soul stage, such a distance is not even a breath, just a blink of an eye is enough for someone to delay it for several rounds.

But Wang Li didn't choose to kill people, or there was no need to kill people at all.

On the one hand, this guy might be his capable general in the future? On the other hand, after slaughtering such a high-level monk, what would Patriarch Han think of him in the future? Furthermore, if something happens to the guy outside, the bad old man inside and the entire Yulingzong will be alarmed.

There's no need to make such a big fuss.

Instead, he glanced at the imprisoned primordial spirit and physical body, and used a small magic circle to cover his tracks, and by the way, told the middle-aged Shijia who had stripped of all his clothes:

Don't be afraid, be honest, I won't hurt you.

The voice was very gentle, but the other party who couldn't even move his eyelids, the inner world reflected by his pupils was full of panic.

Seeing this, Wang Li shook his head and smiled, and his whole body began to crackle slightly. In just a few breaths of work, his face turned into a middle-aged appearance, and his figure was almost the same as that of the naked opponent, even though the size and position of every mole on his body, and the length and number of eyelashes were exactly the same.

Then he changed into the opponent's clothes, took out the token that the opponent had hung on his waist before, and then waved at the stone gate behind him.

A milky white halo dissipated, directly breaking a powerful restriction.

Immediately, he knocked lightly on the stone door and squeaked at the old man inside.

Xiao Si, what's the matter?

A wave of divine sense not inferior to that of Linghu Patriarch swept across the sky and swept over the formation where the middle-aged man was. He found nothing, and then rushed to the entire passage, and rushed out of the four underground floors to the top of the main hall. In the end, he briefly confirmed Wang Li, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal in the outside world, all his consciousness quickly receded.

Grandfather, a message jade slip was sent in just now, please have a look at it.

He bowed and held up a jade slip with both hands.

Ka Ka Ka

The stone door slowly opened a crack, and the jade slip flew in under a certain suction force; but just as it was about to close again, Wang Li's figure flashed, and he chased the jade slip like a ghost and jumped in. And following the direction in which the jade slip was pulled, three sword threads that had been compressed for nearly ten years were ejected from the mouth, forming an inverted triangle and shooting away!

This is the rhythm of using the killer's trump card as soon as it comes up!

At the same time, with full consciousness, he presses down on the opponent; the long-prepared Tiansha Shenduo sweeps towards the opponent, mentally intimidating.

Followed by Xiao Qi's petrified light and Jiao San's blunt force field, followed by throwing out a treasure coin, and No. 5 and No. 6 teamed up to activate the Haotian Mirror and cast the stereotyped light.

As for the old man surnamed Shi, his reaction speed could not be described as unpleasant.

Seeing Wang Li sneaking into the stone gate following Yu Jian, he knew something was wrong. Apart from anything else, he propped up a defensive light curtain, stood up from the futon neatly, and shot a small ruler and a bead at Wang Li, took out a small shield and a token from the storage bag, He even opened his mouth and sacrificed his natal flying sword.

All operations are done smoothly and smoothly.

However, what the old man never expected was that the small ruler and beads he struck were smashed to pieces by the incomparably sharp sword light in just one encounter! The brilliance of the incision was like a mirror, and he couldn't even win it for a moment!

Fast, too fast!

And the ultimate sharpness!

Just about to inject mana into the token in his hand, activate the internal restraint of the hall, and temporarily trap the enemy in the future; the sword light has already spanned more than 30 feet, and it is cutting right on the light shield in front of him.

Seeing that the light curtain is like paper, the small shield that is full of spirituality and automatically protects the master only blocks the horizontal sword light for half a breath, and then it is divided into two. The other two cuts obliquely hit his right arm and lower body holding the token, and the token that had just emitted a little brilliance dimmed instantly; Corresponding to the lower body, one arm and two legs suffered.

ah

Before the screams spread, the natal flying sword that was spit out happened to collide with the sword light that had smashed the small shield and left little power.

In the consciousness perception, looking at the subsequent attacks that are powerful at first glance, the old man surnamed Shi only felt his scalp explode:

My life is over!