Chapter 131 Young Master Lu goes out [Third update, 10,000 words updated, please vote! ]
Lu Fan did have a headache.
Dragon Blood Pill is a good thing. It is an excellent foundation-building pill and a spiritual elixir for laying the foundation.
It can allow the human body to melt dragon blood and gain extremely powerful strength.
If one could stimulate the dragon blood power in the body, the physical strength would increase several times.
Lu Fan actually had plans in mind for the Dragon Blood Pill.
Prepared to be used to enhance the strength of Beiluo City.
Nowadays, the whole world actually knows about Beiluo City, but most of the reason is because of Baiyujing.
Everyone knows that Baiyujing is extremely powerful, but Beiluo City is nothing to be afraid of. If there were no Baiyujing, Beiluo City would be a city that could be conquered at any time.
Therefore, Lu Fan felt that he needed to strengthen the strength of Beiluo City.
Bai Yujing can't be responsible for everything.
Like the last battle on the long streets of Imperial Capital.
It was definitely Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao who were doing it.
The five hundred Beiluo cavalry were just there to run along.
Bai Yujing had to take charge of everything, which was not in line with Lu Fan's original intention.
Moreover, Baiyujing is located in Beiluo City. The stronger Beiluo City is, the more mysterious Baiyujing will naturally become.
"Dragon blood... The only dragon species that can become a celestial dragon is Zhulong. Using Zhulong blood to make pills is too extravagant."
"The other dragons have not yet become celestial dragons, but... although they cannot be called dragon blood, if they are refined into pills, the medicinal effect is just in line with the physical strength of ordinary people."
Lu Fan leaned on the new wheelchair.
The wheelchair made up of a thousand silver blades was the first spiritual tool that Lu Fan refined.
The grade is not low either. A thousand lower-grade yellow blades form a upper-grade yellow wheelchair.
Lu Fan gave it a low-key name, Thousand Blade Chair.
Lu Fan's palm gently brushed across the wheelchair handle, and the wheelchair handle suddenly blossomed like a lotus. The silver sword blade spun, emitting an icy edge.
"Candle Dragon Blood is too extravagant, so let's use ordinary Jiaolong Blood instead."
Lu Fan played with the wheelchair arm guard while thinking.
Since we want to take dragon blood, we naturally have to choose the one we dislike the most...
Lu Fan rubbed the handle, and then the images of the eight dragon species flashed through his mind.
Finally...it stopped on the black dragon.
"Well, it's you."
"You like meat anyway, and it has a lot of blood."
Lu Fan muttered.
Imperial capital.
The black dragon that was lazily lying on the dragon gate suddenly stood up with its scales all over its body, its eyes widened, and a sense of fear spread from its tail and instantly enveloped its entire body.
The wheelchair moved slowly, and Lu Fan leaned on the railing and looked into the whirlpool of Beiluo Lake.
His eyes moved.
Looking through the barrier of Longmen, I saw the battle situation in the secret realm of Longmen.
Jing Yue mixed in with the Beiluo army sent by Lu Changkong, fighting with the terracotta warriors and absorbing wisp after wisp of spiritual energy.
He was very satisfied with the situation and felt that his life had reached its peak.
A sword smashed the head of a terracotta warrior.
Jing Yue landed on the ground and carefully took out a Qi Gathering Pill from his arms. He licked it and then reluctantly put it back.
"It's a little sweet. Ni girl put too much sugar in this pot of pills. I have to warn her that she needs someone to test the pills."
Jing Yue licked his lips, and then rushed out again.
He doesn't need to flee. With the experienced Beiluo Army here, why should Jingyue flee? Don't be timid, just do it. Whoever flees is a grandson! On the iron chain bridge.
A depressing and terrifying atmosphere permeated the air.
Countless sword lights were crisscrossing like pillars of rainstorm, almost blocking every area of the chain bridge.
Ning Zhao gritted her teeth. She was covered in blood and sword marks.
She gritted her teeth and continued to resist the attack from the two figures formed by the purple smoke.
She fought very hard, and several times, the swords of the Zi Yan man and woman almost cut her neck.
This battle is truly to the death.
The secret realm is not a place for entertainment. Here, life and death are commonplace.
Even in the Beiluo Army, some people came in alive and the dead were carried out.
Ning Zhao did not relax, because relaxation would mean death.
The young master asked her to explore the secret realm, and she didn't want to disappoint him.
Although the young master is getting stronger and stronger, Ning Zhao still wants to protect him from all troubles.
To do this, she needs great strength.
The young master said that her talent was not high, so she must hurry up to break through into the body. The young master even gave her the condensed pill of the ancient Qi Refiner he got from the secret realm of Wolong Ridge.
She didn't want to disappoint the young master.
Ding ding ding! The cicada-wing sword slashed across, and countless spiritual energy gushed out, forcing the purple smoke man and woman to retreat.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ning Zhao stood up firmly, turned into a white shadow again, and rushed out.
On the pavilion.
Lu Fan watched quietly, he was also very clear about Ning Zhao's persistence.
Ning Zhao was very stubborn and kept trying to catch up with him. Although she knew she could never catch up, she did not give up.
Mortals can also become immortals.
What's more, Ning Zhao had a much better start than ordinary mortals.
Lu Fan sat upright on the silver-white Thousand Blade Chair, as if ice and snow were spinning beneath him.
He descended from the Baiyujing Pavilion and appeared on the island.
In the distance, Ni Yu, who was working on refining medicine with his butt sticking out, was startled. The young master actually came down from the pavilion?
She quickly wiped her face and prepared to run over happily.
However……
Lu Fan waved his hand gently, and Ni Yu fell back to the black pot.
"You continue to make the elixir."
Lu Fan's soft voice lingered in Ni Yu's ears.
Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mudui were making tea, and when they saw Lu Fan, they both stood up quickly.
"Sir."
Lu Fan nodded slightly towards the two of them.
Mingyue, who was standing aside holding a pipa, looked at Lu Fan with some uneasiness and curiosity.
Is this handsome young man sitting in the extremely coquettish wheelchair the mysterious and wicked Master Lu who kills people at the slightest disagreement? He seems to be very kind and easy to get along with?
"Um?"
Lu Fan also saw Mingyue and seemed to feel that this girl was vaguely familiar.
"Mingyue, come over and meet the young master." Lu Dongxuan hurriedly waved at Mingyue, and the girl, holding a pipa, ran over in a hurry.
"Master... Young Master..."
There was still a hint of embarrassment on Mingyue's young face.
Young Master Lu of Beiluo is a god-like figure.
Mingyue...Mingsang...
Lu Fan raised his eyebrows. Are they sisters?
Lu Fan nodded slightly, indicating that he had met this girl before.
Lu Dongxuan's face was full of smiles, and the big gold chain around his neck was shining in the sunset.
"Sir, what do you think of Mingyue? Does she have a talent for cultivation? Can she learn cultivation from you?"
Lu Dongxuan rubbed his hands.
Lu Fan waved his hand.
"You ask her to play the pipa on the island. When she can integrate her spiritual energy into the sound of the pipa, we can talk about it later."
Lu Fan said calmly.
The wheelchair moved automatically, but it went towards the secret realm of Beiluo Lake.
Lu Dongxuan took a breath.
How to blend spiritual energy into the sound of the pipa? Mingyue looked at Lu Fan's disappearing back, gritted her teeth, hugged the pipa, ran to the bluestone steps, and began to play.
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And Lu Fan came to the Beiluo Lake.
The Thousand Blade Chair began to change, and the sword blades turned into the bottom of a sled, slowly sliding into the Longmen Secret Realm.
ashore.
Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mu looked at each other, both shocked.
Young Master Lu actually entered the secret realm. Does this count as leaving the island?
This will also be the first time they see Young Master Lu leave the island!
What made them even more curious was what Young Master Lu was going to do in the secret realm? ...
What is Lu Fan going to do when he enters the secret realm?
Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mudui could never have guessed what would happen.
When Lu Fan entered the Longmen Secret Realm in a wheelchair.
In the bloody secret realm, things suddenly became quiet.
The silver-white wheelchair was dazzling and stunning. Lu Fan was dressed in white clothes as white as snow. He supported his chin with one hand and tapped lightly on the thin wool blanket covering his legs with the other hand.
His eyes glanced slightly.
The terracotta warriors who were fighting against the Beiluo Army all froze.
Luo Cheng was covered in blood and gasping for breath. He was slightly stunned when he saw Lu Fan entering the secret realm.
Jing Yue was also shocked.
Oh my god, the otaku has actually come to the secret realm?! As soon as Lu Fan appeared, everyone stopped moving. The soldiers of Beiluo were a little fanatical. They stared at Lu Fan with awe and admiration.
Lu Fan nodded slightly.
Then he gently stroked the handle of the wheelchair with his fingers.
He raised his hand and swept it forward as if he was playing a musical instrument.
Clang! The sharp sound exploded in everyone's ears.
The next moment, a ray of silver light shot out from the wheelchair armguard.
Like a white shark in the waves, it swept across all the terracotta warriors.
Bang, bang, bang! All the terracotta warriors exploded.
It transformed into rich spiritual energy and penetrated into the bodies of the nearest soldiers.
The silver light flew back to the handle of the wheelchair and embedded itself into it.
Many soldiers were ecstatic.
Is this the reward given to them by the young master for his trip?! The soldiers all knelt on one knee, showing their enthusiasm and excitement.
"Thank you, young master!"
Lu Fan didn't say anything.
With one hand supporting his chin, the wheelchair slowly and automatically moved forward.
Once you enter the chain bridge, your back becomes blurred.
Jing Yue's body trembled. Young Master... became more and more unfathomable. Even if he escaped a hundred miles in advance, he would be beheaded in an instant by that silver blade! However, Jing Yue also had a doubt in his mind.
Young Master, you are entering the secret realm...what are you going to do?
Lu Fan did not disturb the fight between Ning Zhao and Zi Yan.
Entered the chain bridge.
Ning Zhao and Zi Yan seemed to be completely unable to see him.
Lu Fan walked slowly, and beside him, Ning Zhao and Zi Yan were fighting madly and bloodily.
As for Lu Fan, his hair fluttered in the wind and his white clothes were whiter than snow, as if he was going on an outing in a wheelchair.
Soon, they crossed the chain bridge and reached the floating island.
Lu Fan still did not stop, and continued along the iron chain to climb up to the palace in the center of the Eight Gates.
Eight chains converge at this palace in eight directions.
Lu Fan sat on the Thousand Blade Chair and appeared on the white jade platform in the palace.
The moment he ascended the palace.
There is a powerful aura stirring in the palace.
That is the sleeping master in the central palace.
Lu Fan was indifferent to this restless aura, and his slender fingers gently tapped the handle of the wheelchair.
The crisp sound lingered throughout the palace.
The aura that was about to move froze for a moment, and then quickly dissipated.
Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, glanced at the eight iron chains, and found the iron chain of the Longmen Secret Realm in the Imperial Capital.
I came to the iron chain in a wheelchair.
Looking along the iron chain, you can vaguely see the Imperial Capital Dragon Gate at the other end of the chain.
"Well... this is on the way."
Lu Fan raised the corner of his mouth.
The wheelchair suddenly floated onto the iron chain, crossed the chain bridge, and reached the secret realm of Longmen in the Imperial Capital.
In the secret realm.
The old eunuch is dealing with a clay warrior.
Suddenly.
The old eunuch caught a glimpse of a figure in a wheelchair, dressed in snow-white.
This glance made the old eunuch's body suddenly stiffen...
Oh My God?!
Young Master Beiluo? !
How did he appear here? ! Lu Fan, who was sitting in the silver-white wheelchair, gently moved forward like playing the zither.
Several white blades were swept out.
A white blade appeared in front, and the other white blades gathered into a large silver bowl, then turned into a silver light and burst past, rushing out of the dragon gate, accompanied by a faint roar of fear.
After a while.
The silver light returned at a rapid speed.
A silver bowl filled with swaying crimson blood was hanging in front of Lu Fan.
Lu Fan nodded with satisfaction, turned his wheelchair, glanced at the old eunuch, then stepped onto the iron chain bridge and gradually disappeared.
That glance, that familiar feeling of oppression.
The old eunuch was so frightened that his legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.
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