Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely

"you you."

"Pfft~"

Alu Hengbo shook his hands and feet, still trying to struggle, but Lu Chen had already pulled out the Yanming knife from his waist, unsheathed the short knife, and chopped off the opponent's head with one blow.

The long knife is stained with blood.

Violent shaking.

The entire blade turned almost into blood red, and the power of the blade increased sharply.

"No~~"

Alu Hengbo's eyes widened with anger, and his headless body staggered back on the top of the mountain, trying to get into the blood cocoon behind. Lu Chen sheathed his sword, held Alu Hengbo's head, and caught up with him in two steps.

One foot underfoot.

No matter how hard the other party struggled, he still stepped on it and remained motionless.

It lasted for half a stick of incense before the body and head finally stopped moving. At the moment Alu Hengbo died, the blood cocoon behind also collapsed, and the skeleton appeared, but it seemed that everything had been exhausted, and on the mountain It was shattered into bone powder in the wind.

Rustling and falling.

"It's done."

Lu Chen let out a long breath, threw his head away, and turned his little body over. He saw that the tattoos on the other person's chest began to appear little by little, and more and more tattoos began to appear.

Chest!

behind!

Hands and feet!

Soon it spread all over the body, like a large tree with tangled roots.

Lu Chen was thoughtful, turning over and over, watching carefully. Soon, the light curtain in front of him trembled slightly and changed.

[Name]: Lu Chen

[Cultivation]: Fifth level of Qi training

[Spell]: Dead wood regeneration method has not been introduced yet (upgrade conditions can be expanded!)

"How to regenerate dead wood?"

Lu Chen was overjoyed. Practicing skills in the first level and cultivating the law in the second level are common sense in Qi training. If you want to practice magic, you need magical support. Therefore, Qi practitioners in the first level usually do not have the conditions for practicing Qi.

"I wonder if I can do it?"

Lu Chen rubbed his hands excitedly and stretched out his hand gently:

"Expand!"

[Conditions for upgrading dead wood regeneration method]:

【1】：A magic medicine (not achieved!)

【2】: One party’s blood (not achieved!)

[3]: One side of spiritual water (not achieved!)

【4】: A spiritual stone (achieved!)

"You can practice!"

Lu Chen was overjoyed. Although the conditions were a bit more, as long as he could practice it, it would be possible. This [Deadwood Rebirth Technique] was a life-saving method. No matter how difficult it was, it must be practiced.

among four conditions.

On the contrary, the most precious spiritual stone is ready-made and has been achieved. A party of blood is also very simple. Only the elixir and spiritual water are a bit troublesome. The elixir is okay and not rare. You can always get it with hard work.

The most difficult thing is [Spiritual Water].

As far as Lu Chen is concerned, he only knows that there is a spring of rebirth on Jiuqiao Mountain, and the others are unknown. In this case, he can only plan slowly.

After destroying the corpse and eliminating traces.

Lu Chen originally wanted to take away the remaining five chains, but unfortunately the chains were connected to the mountain and could not be refined, so he had to reluctantly abandon them.

At the foot of the mountain, Tu Shan was found who had been hungry for three days.

The two of them had a good meal and traveled all the way to Fengxian Town under the stars and at night.

When Lu Chen saw Fengxian Town again, five full days had passed since he left.

Five days.

Everything is turned upside down!

The people guarding the city of Fengxian are no longer soldiers, but generals wearing reddish-brown armor, with cloaks with fire phoenix patterns tied behind them.

"Fengjia Army of Fengpo City"

Lu Chen's pupils shrank, his heart suddenly sank, and he ordered:

"Stop!"

"Huhuhu, okay."

It was just noon, and the red sun was shining. Although the cold wind was howling, Tu Shan was still panting from exhaustion. Hearing Lu Chen's order, he hurriedly stopped.

"You go and wait far away, don't let anyone find you."

Lu Chen gave an order, jumped off Tu Shan's shoulder, and quickly ran towards Fengxian Town without waiting for the other party's response.

Fengxian Town, the gate of the city.

People come and go.

A team of ten Fengjia troops were on guard duty, their eyes scanning the passers-by.

Holding a spear.

Watching with eager eyes.

"You, stop!"

Lu Chen was mixed in the crowd, and before he even got close to the city gate, he was stared at by the soldiers guarding the gate. There was nothing he could do. He was dressed in a green robe, handsome in appearance, and upright in posture.

Even if you want to hide.

But standing among a group of ordinary people is like standing out from the crowd.

Lu Chen stopped, and two things appeared in his hands, an offering token from Zhenbing Mansion, and a jade pendant belonging to Fang Yuqi. After thinking about it, he put it away again.

Two soldiers gathered around him, and one of them shouted:

"You are not allowed to carry swords in Fengxian Town. Jie your swords!"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the Yanming Knife in Lu Chen's left hand. Before his palm came close, the Yanming Knife trembled and the short sword unsheathed itself by two inches.

A murderous aura stirred the other party back in horror.

"Wow~"

In the blink of an eye, all ten Fengjia troops surrounded him.

Holding a spear in hand.

Like facing a formidable enemy!

At this time, another person came inside the city gate.

He had a long sword on his waist and a red tasseled helmet on his head. He was obviously a general. He looked at Lu Chen and frowned:

"Monk?"

"good!"

Lu Chen nodded, threw the three grains of spiritual sand over, and said:

"The sword never leaves your body, please be accommodating."

The general put the spirit sand into his arms, his expression softened a little, he waved his hand, and the surrounding soldiers retreated. He warned: "Don't cause trouble, otherwise, you will have a place in the prison."

"good."

Lu Chen responded, holding a knife and walking into Fengxian Town.

The general watched Lu Chen leave, stretched out his hand to summon someone, and ordered: "Follow me and find out who he is."

"yes!"

The man trotted away, and soon came back with his head lowered.

"what happened?"

"Boss, my subordinate just followed us for a few dozen meters. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared."

"What a waste!"

"Yes Yes Yes"

Not long after Lu Chen entered the city, he heard three pieces of news.

One was the [Black Armor Army] coming from the south and captured Fengpo City. The other was that the lord of Fengpo City, Yuan Baixi, was seriously injured. His son [Yuan Qingshan] led the 20,000 Fengjia remnant army to successfully break through, slashing the pontoon bridge with five swords. With the 100-meter-wide Nishui River as the boundary, they set up camp to prevent the Black Armored Army from moving north.

The third message.

Two thousand Fengjia troops came north first and took over the defense of Fengxian Town. The soldiers and armor were removed, and Fang Yuqi disappeared.

"If you don't enter the Zongfa Realm, you will eventually be unable to withstand this iron armor."

Lu Chen sighed, put down the tea bowl, and walked out of the tea shop.

Traveling quickly.

Arriving outside Zhenbing Mansion.

The familiar Zhenbing Mansion, the unfamiliar gatekeeper, Lu Chen put away his round light technique, shook his head slightly, and strode away, all the way to Changchun Temple.

"Brother, our family."

Meng Yao stood on Lu Chen's shoulder, her big eyes slightly red.

Lu Chen looked at the Taoists coming in and out of the door, laughed dumbly, and comforted: "It's just a Taoist temple. Wherever my brother is, there is Yaoyao's home."

"Hmm~~"

Meng Yao breaks his tears into a smile, showing his neat little white teeth.

Lu Chen looked at the brand new plaque on the gate, walked forward, reached out and grabbed a little Taoist priest of thirteen or fourteen years old, and asked:

"Little Taoist priest, wasn't this Changchun Temple before?"

"Changchun Temple? That's old history. This place has been requisitioned by our [Baiyun Temple]. Senior Brother dislikes it for being small and old, and is planning to expand it."

"Is this so"

Lu Chen was absent-minded for a while, patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work. I tell you, senior brother, to build it well and make it beautiful."

The little Taoist priest looked at Lu Chen's retreating back with a puzzled look on his face and muttered:

"You don't have to say it."

Lu Chen left Changchun Temple and walked quickly into the Red Mansion Garden. As soon as he stepped onto the third floor, he saw figures rushing over like the wind, and threw themselves into Lu Chen's arms:

"My little man, you are finally back."

Nephrite is in my arms.

The subtle fragrance floats.

Lu Chen's heart was still pure. He hugged the beauty in his arms tightly, walked into the room, and said warmly:

"Don't be afraid!"

The words have not yet finished.

Looking up, he saw another Jiang Hong'e turning around the screen and walking towards her. Lu Chen smiled coquettishly: "With this look and feel, this little goblin's illusion skills are getting better and better, and she can actually confuse the fake with the real one."

Putting down the red fox that had revealed its true form, Lu Chen stepped forward and held Jiang Hong'e's pair of soft skins, and said warmly:

"well enough?"

Jiang Hong'e's beautiful eyes were slightly red and she choked with sobs:

"Although I was harassed repeatedly, Yiyi helped me block it, but it didn't bother me. It's just that Fang suffered a lot. Not only was he seriously injured, he was also put on death row. He will be executed in three days. "

Lu Chen sighed quietly:

"It's only been five days. Real things have changed and people have changed. Don't worry, I'm here!"