Necropolis Immortal Chapter 2138: Rebirth by seizing the house
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Qing Yu and the little fox stood there blankly, at a loss.
Lu Yun and Mo Tong both fell into the deep passage...the passage healed the moment they entered.
At that critical moment, Lu Yun transferred all of his power into the bodies of the two of them.
At this time, the two of them controlled all the avenues of Lu Yun's cultivation...including the method of controlling nothingness.
"He won't die, he must be alive!!!"
Qingyu's voice is hoarse, like weeping.
"Hmm!"
The little fox's body trembled, and she gently spread her hands, and a black book appeared in her hands.
It is... the book of life and death.
……
Severe pain attacked every inch of Lu Yun's flesh and blood.
His body seems to fall apart, his body seems to be slowly disappearing, and his will is gradually dissolving.
At the last moment, the Book of Life and Death was sent away by him, and everything he controlled was also sent to the little fox and Qing Yu through the connection between cause and effect.
Finally...
Boom! ! !
Lu Yun's body dissipated completely, and his consciousness gradually began to blur.
At this juncture, he seemed to see a body that had just died, and his soul struggled and rushed in.
Boom——
In an instant, a little memory flooded his soul and occupied everything in him.
"It turns out, Yushi Mo Li...Is this your name?"
Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
Reborn by weight.
In this unknown world, in order to survive, he possessed a boy who had just died.
But the next moment, in the young man's mind, a sword shadow soaring to the sky emerged, slashing above Lu Yun's soul memory.
Lu Yun's body trembled, his original memory, unexpectedly began to be slowly sealed by this sword shadow! The original sharp but wise eyes instantly became pure.
Everything in the past seemed to slowly leave him.
"That's fine...Only when I lose the past can I grow up again and regain nothingness."
"Only in this way can I...not miss it anymore."
"Little language, little fox, wait for me."
……
The endless source continent.
Qiu Lan Empire.
The northern border of Tianhe County in the north, Aurora City.
The backyard of the City Lord’s Mansion.
A young man of about twelve or thirteen years old, holding a Qingfeng sword, is sweating like rain, thrusting straight forward with one sword and one sword.
The young man is dressed in white, has a slender figure, red lips and white teeth, a handsome face, and a pair of jet-black eyes are filled with determination.
The sword in his hand is very stable, and quickly, it pierces the air in front of him.
"Nine hundred and sixty-seven swords!"
"Nine hundred and sixty-eight swords!
……
"Nine hundred and seventy-two swords..."
"No way..."
"So tired, I can't hold on anymore!"
A tinge of pain flashed in the boy's eyes.
"No, I must insist!"
"My rain teacher, Li Li, is the son of the lord of Aurora City, so I must insist!"
"I don't have a sense of qi, and I can't cultivate true qi, but I can't give up like this!"
"If you can't cultivate true energy, you can't become a warrior, then I also want to be a first-class swordsman, and I absolutely can't shame my father!"
"One thousand swords a day, one sword can't be less!"
The boy is insisting!
Even if he is exhausted, the sword in his hand is still as steady as a mountain, not deviated, not slanted, and not trembling.
"Legend, the sword master Long Qianjue, a thousand years ago, was the body of the heavens, and he could not cultivate true energy either. However, his one-handed swordsmanship was superb, reaching the realm of heaven and man, and being present in the world!"
"I, the rain teacher, Li, even if I can't become a warrior, I must become a swordsman like Long Qianjue! I definitely can't shame my father!"
"Nine hundred and eighty-nine swords!"
……
"Mo Li, he is still insisting."
On the tall building of the City Lord's Mansion, two men stood side by side, looking at Yushi Li in the backyard.
One of them sighed heavily.
"His crazy cultivation will destroy him, won't you stop him?"
Ouyang Du looked at the burly man in front of him.
The master of Aurora City, the number one powerhouse in Aurora City!
Rain Master Jianshou.
"There are medicated baths and medicated food to nourish, so you can't die."
Rain Master Jian has a sad expression on his face.
"You are so cruel? He is your son, my nephew!"
The corners of Ouyang's mouth twitched, "His cultivation method is simply not right."
"Yes or not, it is his choice."
The rain master Jianshou stared at the rain master Mo Li below: "Since I have chosen, it is his business, I will not intervene. The Aurora City Lord's Mansion has never raised waste."
"You..."
Ouyang slammed his sleeves heavily and turned to leave.
Rain Master Jianshou looked down at Rain Master Mo Li, still expressionless.
……
"A thousand swords!"
Finally, after Yushi Mo Li stabbed a thousand swords, his whole body was almost collapsed, and his right hand was sore and weak that he could barely lift it up.
Rain Master Mo Li could hardly help lying on the ground.
"No, you can't lie down, otherwise this thousand swords will be white thorns!"
Rain Master Mo Liqiang held back his exhaustion, standing like a javelin, still practicing a set of swordsmanship in his hand.
"The young master is really desperate to practice!"
On the other side, two maids are pointing there.
"The eldest master is the son of the city lord. Although he can't cultivate zhenqi, he can still be a rich master for the rest of his life, why do he work so hard?"
One of the younger maids was a little puzzled.
"Stupid! It is because he is the son of the city lord, that he has to work hard. The lord of the city is the number one strong in Aurora City, and the young master is the only stain in the life of the lord of the city."
"Poor Master..."
The little maid's eyes are full of sympathy.
"What's the pity?"
The older maid next to her curled her lips and said with a look of disdain: "Who makes him the son of the city lord? Ordinary people who want this kind of life don't come! It is said that the young master uses it every month. Medicinal food and medicated baths cost one hundred gold coins, and ordinary people cannot earn so many gold coins in their lifetime!"
"If you change to someone else, the resources of the past two years are enough to make them a high-ranking warrior! But this young master, I believe that Lord City Lord would rather he not be so desperate."
"Huh? Why?" The young maid was puzzled.
"A waste of resources. With so many medicated meals, even a single pig in the medicated bath can pile adult pigs. What's the difference between using it on this young master and throwing it in the water? At least it can be seen by throwing it in the water. A splash of water and use it on this person...huh."
The older maid snorted twice, and then said: "Let's go, work, let's not talk about the master's affairs as slaves."
The younger maid stuck out her tongue, shrank her head and left.
……
Although Yushi Mo Li is not a martial artist, his five senses are inherently more sensitive than ordinary people. The conversation between the two maids fell into his ears without missing a word.
Rain Master Mo Li's fist was clenched tightly, and lines of blue veins burst out of his fist.
Such ridicule, he heard it from childhood!
Whether it is in the city lord’s mansion or in the Aurora City, when the name Yushi Li is mentioned, many people all sighed, "Father Tiger and Dogzi!"
Every time I heard such words, Yushi Mo Li's heart seemed to be pierced fiercely by a knife.
But the more this happens, the more Yushi Li is unable to give up.
Suddenly, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
His face returned to his former perseverance.
"Wasting resources..."
Rain Master Mo Li stretched his hand into his arms and gently stroked the piece of silk that was hidden next to his body.
"I will tell you that all this I have done is definitely not a waste!"
Rain Master Mo Li let out a long sigh, put the sword away, took a bowl of soup medicine brought by the next person, and drank it all in one go.
"Mo Li!"
At this moment, Ouyang came over alone.
"Uncle?"
Li Yushi saw the tall young man in front of him, with a happy smile on his face.
Ouyang Du is the younger brother of Yushi Moli's mother, and has a good relationship with Yushi Moli.
"Mo Li, don't practice today."
Ouyang Du looked at the sweat on Li Li's face, after all, he couldn't bear to extinguish Li Li's hope.
"No, I have to practice three more sets of swordsmanship before today's task is considered complete."
Rain Master Li Li shook his head reluctantly.
"Wait a moment, today my uncle brings you good news!"
A smile appeared on Ouyang Du’s face, "Master Yu Qingyang, the alchemy master of heaven, is coming to Aurora City."
"Huh?"
Master Yu Li looked at Ouyang Du curiously, "What does Master Yu Qingyang have to do with me when he comes to Aurora City?"
"Master Yu Qingyang, but a heavenly alchemy master, it is rumored that he can refine a heavenly pill called'Ventilation Pill', which can enhance the martial artist's sense of aura! As long as it is not a heavenly body After swallowing the ventilating pills, you will feel a sense of qi!"
Ouyang Du said with a smile.
The eyes of Rain Master Li Li's eyes lit up.
Generating a sense of qi means that you can cultivate true qi and become a martial artist.
This is what Yushi Li Qi dreamed of!
"Tongqi Pill is a heavenly pill. The price...isn't it low?"
Suddenly, Yu Master Mo Li frowned and asked softly.
"It is said that it costs one million gold coins."
Ouyang Du was startled slightly, then smiled bitterly.
Although his nephew is not very old, his mind is exquisite and thorough, and it is difficult to hide anything from him.
"Forget it, I will practice swordsmanship honestly."
A trace of loneliness flashed in Yushi Li's eyes.
One million gold coins?
Rain Master Jianshou is true to the Lord of Aurora, but he can't come up with a million gold coins.
All the belongings of the entire City Lord’s Mansion, when combined, are about 100,000 gold coins.
One gold coin is enough for ordinary people to spend a year!
One hundred gold coins a month for medicated food and medicated baths have already placed a huge burden on Yu Master Li's young mind.
One million gold coins?
Mo Li, the rain teacher, has no extravagant expectations.
Thinking about this, Yushi Li Li raised the Qingfeng sword with his swollen arm, and practiced the sword again.