Chapter 1906 Luo Yan and Gu Changchang

"So hard!"

Lu Li couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the unscathed 'Dark Red Steel Needle'.

But before he had a chance to launch a second attack, the steel needle suddenly bent and stabbed toward Lu Li, as if it had eyes.

It's not that the steel needle has grown longer, it's that it's moving rapidly underground.

The speed is extremely fast.

"snort!"

Lu Li snorted coldly when he saw this, and with a flick of his body, he suddenly lifted up more than ten feet, causing him to fly into the air. With a wave of his hand, the Magic Moon Sword immediately made another spiral flying slash, and struck the steel needle again with a sudden strike.

Although the steel needle was still not broken, it started to tremble violently, as if it was irritated, and made bursts of squeaking sounds. Although I don't know what they were saying, they must have been scolding harshly.

But unfortunately, this length is already its limit, and it cannot hurt Lu Li in mid-air.

In anger, it suddenly turned around, arched its body and rushed towards Fang Man who was in a daze on the other side. Its speed was at least equivalent to Xuanxian's teleportation, and it arrived in front of Fang Man in almost the blink of an eye.

Fang Man's pupils shrank, extremely horrified.

But fortunately, Lu Li suddenly appeared next to him at the critical moment and caught him aside again: "Why are you so dazed! Go to the sky, this guy can't grow longer."

"Oh, yes..."

Fang Man came to his senses, immediately jumped up and flew into the air.

Lu Li also flew up, then flipped his hand and pressed down, countless sword lights whizzed down, wrapping up the five-foot steel needle. The sword lights rushed back and forth, and a clanking sound came from inside.

But as the steel needle suddenly ‘squeaked! ’ A roar that knocked Lu Li’s Ten Thousand Swordsmanship skills away.

"What the hell is this!"

Lu Li's eyebrows were furrowed, and he felt like he was stabbing a bastard with a knife, and he had no way of starting.

However, the steel needle seemed to know that there was nothing he could do to Lu Li, and suddenly his body sank and disappeared.

Ran?

Lu Li used his pupil technique to search everywhere, but couldn't find where the thing was.

"Forget it, let's get the elixir first."

Seeing this situation, Lu Li didn't bother to pay attention and immediately entered the wall.

He stood in the air, three feet away from the elixir, shot out a ball of immortal essence to wrap the nine-section grass, and then carefully pulled it up and uprooted it.

"really not bad."

Looking at the nine white flowers on the branches, Lu Li couldn't help but feel happy.

He collected the Nine-section Grass into the medicine garden and searched the surroundings again. After making sure that nothing else was found, he flew back to Fang Man: "It seems there is no cave here, let's go."

"good."

Fang Man didn't want to stay here for a long time. Hearing this, he stepped on a long stick under his feet and flew out through the air.

"Is the ruins you mentioned over here?" Lu Li moved and caught up and asked.

"Yes, I've been flying northwest here. At my speed, I'll probably get there in half a year."

"Okay, don't fly too high, or you may attract others to covet you."

Afterwards, Lu Li stopped talking, and together with Fang Man, they climbed over the mountains and ridges, heading straight to the northwest. On the way, Lu Li was not idle, searching everywhere for the magic potion.

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of elixirs in this lost land.

In just two or three months, Lu Li obtained more than a dozen fairy medicines.

Although they are not yet mature, they have good growth potential. He believes that after planting them in the medicine garden, it will not take long before he can harvest more than a dozen fourth-level elixirs.

What's even more gratifying is that among these elixirs, there are actually several that can be used by the previous ancient elixir recipes.

Fang Man envied Lu Li's gains, but he also knew that it had nothing to do with him, and along the way, if Lu Li hadn't reminded him, he would have been in bad luck several times.

Because, in the days that followed, they encountered several strange 'steel needles' like before, which were very hidden.

However, the color is different from the previous one. There are gray ones, golden ones, silver ones... all kinds of ones, but without exception, they are all hard and have scales.

In the end, Lu Li was so frightened by these things that he no longer dared to land in the jungle, for fear of accidentally stepping on them and getting into bad luck.

"Senior, why don't we speed up and rush to the ruins?" Fang Man said impatiently on the Huanyue Snow Lotus.

"Don't be in a hurry, aren't we here just to look for opportunities? If we rush there in a hurry, we will miss a lot of things." Lu Li smiled slightly and said calmly.

He found that no one seemed to have been on this route, so he would not miss the opportunity to collect the elixir. Compared to the unreliable ruins, Lu Li wanted to collect the materials needed for the Dao Transformation Pill as soon as possible.

Fang Man opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"I know what you are thinking. Let's do this. If I encounter first- and second-level elixirs in the future, I won't want them. They will all be yours. What about those with third-level and above potentials?"

Lu Li could see through Fang Man's thoughts at a glance. He couldn't bear it because he had found nothing in the past few months.

The first and second level elixirs are now dispensable to Lu Li. Even if they are transplanted to the medicine garden, they will not increase the area much, so it is okay to give them to Fang Man.

“Senior’s words are true!”

As expected, Fang Man's face immediately lit up with joy after hearing this.

"What did I lie to you for?"

"However, what I said is that the elixir with first- and second-level growth potential belongs to you, but I don't mean that the elixir with lower years belongs to you?" Lu Li reminded with a smile.

The current low age does not mean that the growth limit is low, because even the ninth-level immortal medicine grows from a seedling, and it is impossible to have millions of years of medicinal effects all at once.

Fang Man grinned and said, "I understand, I just want the potential for growth of the first or second level!"

With Lu Li's promise, Fang Man was no longer in a hurry to get on the road.

And he searched more carefully, and with the help of his Fiery Mosquito, he accidentally helped Lu Li find a fifth-level fire attribute immortal medicine, which made Lu Li very happy.

However, it is also not mature, and it will take some time to cultivate.

There are a total of eight people from the Tianxing Sect this time.

All of them are Golden Immortals, and the lowest cultivation is also in the late Golden Immortal stage.

The purpose of their coming here is not to find opportunities, but just to find someone, a person named Lu Li.

But to this day, it has been several months since the Lost Land was opened, and they have no clues at all, which makes them feel very bad.

They don't believe that Lu Li will miss such an opportunity.

"Brother Gu."

"Has there been no news from Cuiyun Sect yet?"

At noon that day, in the south of the Lost Land, a voice rang out beside a mountain stream. The speaker was a middle-aged man in a blue robe, leaning against a big rock with a lazy look on his face.

Beside the stream not far from him, stood a middle-aged man holding a long sword, with a straight figure.

This man's surname is Gu, and his name is Changjian.

He is from Luoyan Pavilion in the fourth heaven.

To be honest, he didn't want to come here to find Lu Li at all.

But there was no way, who made him helpless in Luoyan Pavilion, and he could only let those high-level people order him around.

Gu Changjian sighed secretly.

He held the sword in his hand, walked to the blue-robed middle-aged man and sat down casually: "Not yet. And I heard that in the third heaven, the relationship between the Jiulian lineage and our Xuantian lineage is not as good as imagined."

As he said, he glanced at the blue-robed middle-aged man and said calmly: "What I mean is that they may not be sincere in helping us find someone."