Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1382 Intermittent

Wang Lu already had the answer to his question in his mind, which was the room with the herb called "Dipsacus asper".

If you don't see through it, then there's no point in continuing it. Just cut it off and have no connection with it anymore.

If you understand my intention, then just go along with it, bit by bit.

However, it is not that simple to continue intermittently or to continue without interruption.

He has already achieved the first step to getting started.

The second point is what happens next.

The third point is that Zhang Cheng will never make pills in vain. It will not be like when he was in the South China Sea and just take out one or two ancient pill recipes to complete the task.

Wang Lu could understand the reason.

Firstly, there are only two kinds of elixirs in the world between the late stage of the Spirit Transformation and the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation. The spiritual materials needed for the two are not only rare and long-lasting, but also of more than a hundred types.

Just collecting the materials is difficult enough, let alone refining them into pills.

At the same time, the finished elixirs are divided into three grades: high, medium and low.

Generally speaking, the elixirs produced by the grand masters of alchemy are of medium quality, with a small number of high quality elixirs. The elixirs produced by the half-step grand masters are basically of low quality, with a smaller number of medium quality elixirs.

Moreover, the number of these two kinds of pills produced each time is not six, five or four as before. If the pill is of low quality, there will be only one, medium quality, there will be two, and high quality, which is rare, there will be three.

Three is very rare, two is the norm.

No matter if it was three or two, the number of pills they could make plus the number of pills he had eaten were far from enough.

The reason is that they simply cannot withstand his consumption for long and must be replaced with new pills.

The only way is to search the world for the ancient recipes for the late stage of Huashen and the great perfection of Huashen, just like the Jindan and Yuanying stages.

The above sounds as difficult as climbing to the sky, but there is something that worries him even more. Even if he has found several ancient pill recipes with great difficulty, where can he find the rare or long-extinct spiritual materials in the recipes? This is the real test.

Although Zhang Cheng didn't know the martial arts he was practicing or the level of his magical powers, he was very clear about his situation.

Just two kinds of elixirs are totally not enough. Ancient elixir recipes are indispensable, and at least three to five kinds are needed to have a chance to send him to the great perfection of spiritual transformation.

This process is very long. It would be best if one could cultivate to the peak of the late stage of Spirit Transformation before the Road of Heavenly Punishment arrives.

During this period, finding the ancient elixir recipe will be a very tricky and difficult task.

Before, he had also inquired about the whereabouts and origin of the ancient elixir recipe for the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but to his disappointment, even with Nie Gui's authority, the information was very scarce.

It seems that we can only take one step at a time now.

Hey, he could only hope that Zhang Cheng already had one or two ancient pill recipes in his hands.

After going around in circles, what conditions will Zhang Cheng put forward after he agrees to refine the elixir?

Wang Luju looked at the two words "断续" (intermittent) shining silver on the door lintel. As luck would have it, the door of the room was closed and had been occupied.

He didn't think that others might leave in a while or tomorrow, so he squinted his eyes and watched with interest.

Suddenly, his shoulders shook slightly.

A faint, almost inaudible "bang" sound was heard, and a hole the size of his fist was created on the door made of unknown material.

Looking through the fist hole, an old man in the late stage of the Spiritualization Stage with gray hair and a sullen face was sitting on a reclining chair with his arms and legs spread out, his eyes as sharp as a knife shooting out from the hole.

He said coldly: "Who!"

Wang Lu laughed and waved his sleeves, and the door melted into nothingness in an instant like snow meeting the sun.

The old man could no longer maintain his composure and jumped up, looking at Wang Lu who was now half a meter away from him.

"who are you?"

Wang Lu didn't say anything, but just made a "please" gesture, the meaning was obvious.

With the opponent's knowledge, he should be able to understand the power of his two punches. Even if there is a formation to help him, breaking it is as easy as drinking water and breathing.

What's even more terrifying is his profound strength that makes it seem like he can lift heavy objects with just a little force.

If this person only possessed the cultivation and strength he currently displayed, the force alone would be enough to beat him into ashes.

There is an unspoken rule in the world of cultivating immortals that if two peerless masters in the late stage of transformation fight each other, even if they overturn the Brewing Immortal Tower and smash it to pieces, no one from the Mei Sect will jump out to interfere and stop them.

What a joke, there are so many powerful late-stage spirit transformation masters in the world of immortal cultivation, any sect with one can immediately be honored as a large sect.

Besides, every powerful late-stage Spirit Transformation expert has gone through countless hardships and bloody battles. Both their nerves and minds have been tempered to be extremely tough. They are calm and cool as ice and rarely engage in large-scale warfare.

I will only fight if it is absolutely necessary.

The old man saw Wang Lu's indifferent and irreversible expression, and the fact that the opponent practiced both magic and martial arts, especially the force just now was controlled by him precisely and finely, not more or less, only the formation and the gate were turned into nothingness, while the rest were intact. What frightened him even more was that Wang Lu seemed to have measured the thickness of the door lintel accurately, and the force was exhausted and dissipated just when it reached the edge of the room.

This person is absolutely invincible.

Humph, it’s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. It’s just a pity about the deal that happened not long ago. Could it be that you are here for this too?

The old man remained silent, sneered at Wang Lu, clasped his fists, and turned away without hesitation.

That’s right, know when to advance and when to retreat, and understand gains and losses.

If you just want to cause trouble for me, Wang, forget it. It’s not that you don’t have the qualifications and strength, but next time even if I stand in front of you, you won’t know it’s me.

This is the power of the minor magical power "Jue Yin" that Zheng Dan gave him.

His intuition told him that unless he took the initiative to reveal his true identity, no one in this world would be able to see through him.

Of course, Duan Zhi and Lord Yin Qi who possess the Ten Spirit Eyes, as well as the people from the Mei Sect who currently know his background and have used a powerful celestial sorcerer to figure him out, are a different matter.

I don’t know whether Zhang Cheng told Mei Zong his true identity.

To be honest, whenever I think of this, I feel uneasy.

Well, let's just make the best of it.

Wang Lu's eyes were like water. He threw out a cushion and sat on it. Less than half an incense stick of time later, the door of the room closed without any repair due to the formation.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom."

There was a knock on the door, and Wang Lu casually cast a spell, and the door opened with a "swish".

A young woman in a blue dress with an elegant appearance walked in with a swaying step, with a knowing and sincere smile on her face, as warm as spring breeze.

The visitor laughed, and the sound of a spring gurgling rang out: "Your extraordinary skills are eye-opening, and you are worthy of being the outstanding and powerful person that Grandmaster Zhang relies on. My name is Peng Wan'er, and I am in charge of all affairs of the Brewing Immortal Tower. I am currently the head of the Qiaomei Pavilion of the Mei Sect."

There was a flash of surprise in Wang Lu's eyes. This woman did not seem eye-catching at first glance, but in just a few breaths, a stunning and gentle aura rose up like smoke, gradually rising and drifting away, causing his spiritual sense to follow quietly and unconsciously.

This was not something Peng Wan'er did intentionally; it was a unique temperament that she exuded naturally from the inside out.

It seems that she has practiced "The Art of Heavenly Charm" to the point where she can do whatever she wants in "harmony with nature".