Seven-star Sword Master

Chapter 176 Spiritual Fluid Realm Level 2

"I don't have any elixirs, but I do have thousand-year-old spiritual liquid!"

Sure enough, when Lu Feipeng was full of expectations, Lord Long on the other side suddenly told him mysteriously that he had a thousand-year-old spiritual liquid.

"Master Long, what is the Millennium Spiritual Liquid used for? Can taking the Millennium Spiritual Liquid help me break through the realm of cultivation quickly without any side effects, just like the Soul-Attracting Pill?"

Thousand-year spiritual liquid. As soon as Lu Feipeng heard it, he knew that the spiritual liquid that could be condensed over a thousand years must have extraordinary effects!

I only heard Lord Long say slowly:

“The Millennium Spiritual Liquid was condensed over a period of a thousand years in a place with extremely rich spiritual energy.

It has multiple benefits. Taking it can prolong life and keep people immune to all diseases.

If taken by a cultivator, it can improve cultivation and widen the meridians.

The most important thing is that if a cultivator in the Spiritual Fluid Realm swallows it, he can directly break through a small realm, and this breakthrough has no side effects! "

After listening to this, Lu Feipeng's face lit up with joy. The more he listened, the more he felt that the spiritual liquid that Long Ye was talking about was specially prepared for him.

"I want, I want, Lord Long, I want..."

Lu Feipeng hurriedly began to curry favor with Lord Long.

Lord Long gave Lu Feipeng a displeased look, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he spit out several jade bottles from his mouth.

"One, two... nine!"

Lu Feipeng counted and spit out nine jade bottles in succession.

"promise!"

Lord Long pointed his claws at the jade bottle and said:

"There are nine bottles in total. The method of swallowing is the same as the Yinling Pill. Swallow one drop every three days."

"Thank you, Lord Long!"

Lu Feipeng quickly nodded and bowed to Lord Long.

After doing all this, Lu Feipeng looked at the jade bottle floating in the air.

With great excitement, he reached out to grab one of the jade bottles, opened the stopper, and immediately an indescribable fragrance filled his face.

Looking intently at the bottom of the bottle, I saw a drop of milky white spiritual liquid the size of a water droplet lying quietly in it.

Just when Lu Feipeng was immersed in it, the voice of Lord Long came to his ears.

"Brat, I suggest you keep the Millennium Spiritual Liquid in this world, and take out a bottle every time you make a breakthrough.

If you accidentally reveal the news of the Millennium Spiritual Liquid to the outside world, you will be met with endless enemies!"

After Long Ye's reminder, Lu Feipeng immediately understood what Long Ye meant.

He knew very well that it was a crime to possess a treasure, so he nodded to Long Ye and said:

"Yes, I understand, Lord Long."

"Okay, if you have nothing else to do, I will go back to sleep..."

Lu Feipeng on this side had already become impatient, and the next moment, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

After returning to reality, Lu Feipeng sat up from the couch and looked to his right hand, where he held a jade bottle.

The corners of his mouth curved up, and he muttered to himself:

"Millennium Spiritual Fluid!"

He pulled out the cork, lifted up the jade bottle, tilted his head back and swallowed it in one gulp.

In an instant, he felt a chill in his mouth.

"Goo!"

The next moment, he swallowed the spiritual liquid and it went down his throat.

At this moment, this drop of spiritual liquid seemed to explode like a nuclear explosion, and countless extremely pure spiritual powers rushed out madly like a faucet that had just been opened.

In an instant, spiritual power filled all the meridians in his body, and countless spiritual powers were pouring into his meridians madly.

When the spiritual energy filled his body, an unprecedented pain spread throughout his body, and the waves of heart-wrenching pain made him feel like dying.

"what…"

Although Lu Feipeng had been gritting his teeth and trying his best to endure the feeling, he could still not avoid bursts of roars coming out.

Without having time to think, he hurriedly practiced the Spirit Liquid Technique. Sure enough, as the Spirit Liquid Technique was practiced, the spiritual power that had been blocked in his body and had nowhere to go seemed to have found an outlet at this moment. The spiritual power in his body was released like flowing into the sea, rushing madly towards the dantian.

There was originally a pool of spiritual liquid in the Dantian. Once the spiritual power entered the Dantian, it consciously condensed a stationary point in the Dantian again.

At first, this extremely powerful spiritual power only condensed into a drop of water in his body, just like the water drop when he was in the Spirit Induction Realm.

However, as the extremely powerful spiritual power remaining in the body continued to pour in madly, a second drop of spiritual power appeared next to the drop of water.

The third drop, the fourth drop... until the final ninth drop.

It was not until this time that the spiritual power that originally filled his body finally entered his dantian.

The next moment, under the operation of the Spirit Liquid Technique, the nine drops of spiritual water began to slowly turn like a windmill.

The speed of rotation was accelerating at a level visible to the naked eye, until finally Lu Feipeng, who looked inward at his dantian, could only see a residual shadow.

The nine drops of water that were spinning at high speed began to merge one by one, until they finally turned into a spiritual liquid like a pool of water on the ground after rain.

When the pool of spiritual liquid formed in Dantian, Lu Feipeng, who was meditating and practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he uttered a low shout:

"Spiritual Fluid Realm Level 2!"

After saying this, he closed his eyes and continued to practice the Spiritual Liquid Technique. While there was still time, he wanted to familiarize himself with the strength of the second level of the Spiritual Liquid Realm as soon as possible.

The next morning, Lu Feipeng went to work early. As soon as he went out, he saw Ma Jinbao who was also preparing to go on duty.

After a night of rest, Ma Jinbao looked much more energetic than yesterday.

He seemed to be more energetic, and he no longer walked with the listless look as if his body was drained as before.

The two of them went on duty together. Zhou Yiming was already waiting there in Si's mansion.

Nothing happened today. Although the proportion of encounters with demons in Ningtai Township is higher than that in Sanjia Village, similar incidents do not happen every day.

If this is true, what will happen? The people living in Ningtai Township would have no way to survive.

He did not announce the attack he encountered yesterday to anyone, but he already had a rough guess about the enemy in his mind.

He had just arrived in Ningtai Township and had not offended anyone. If he had any enemies, they would be the organization behind Liu Xiangyang and Wang Shen.

He once asked Ma Jinbao in a vague way whether there were any evil cult forces in Ningtai Township, but he learned from Ma Jinbao that there were no evil cult organizations in Ningtai Township.

Even Ma Jinbao had never known about the existence of that sect. The more he looked into it, the more suspicious it seemed.

So he decided to keep the matter secret for the time being and deal with the rest after he had established a firm foothold in the Inspection Department.

Soon, it was time to get off duty. Before leaving duty, Zhou Yiming invited Lu Feipeng to visit Chunhua Tower again.

Out of concern for the bad habits of the girls who were talking about, such as wearing tattered and revealing clothes, Lu Feipeng secretly made up his mind that he would criticize them severely.

On the third floor of Chunhua Building, it’s still the same guest room.

The four people in the guest room raised their glasses and drank. It is worth mentioning that, with Lu Feipeng's deliberate arrangement, there was one more big sister serving Ma Jinbao today, making a total of four.

In front of the desk, several young ladies covered in transparent gauze clothes were singing and dancing.

On the second floor of Chunhua Tower, beautiful sounds can be heard everywhere.

"Ah, someone's dead..."

Just when everyone was immersed in this atmosphere and unable to extricate themselves, suddenly a scream loud enough to echo throughout the entire Chunhua Tower came from the second floor.

As the voice was heard, the faces of the people who were sitting in the hall on the first floor enjoying the singing and dancing suddenly changed, and their gazes finally shifted from those scantily clad young ladies to the source of the voice, the second floor!

As for the pilgrims on the second and third floors who were originally climbing to the top or fighting naked, their bodies trembled uncontrollably and they collapsed immediately after hearing that voice!

"Fuck!" "You bastard!" "You're my mother!"

There were countless shouting and cursing, and from time to time there was the sound of someone getting dressed.

In the private room on the third floor, four people who were toasting each other also responded immediately.

Lu Feipeng just stood up and prepared to check what was going on.

"Brother Lu, Brother Ma, don't worry. I'm familiar with this place. I'll go out and see what happened."

As he spoke, Fatty Zhou winked at Zhou Yiming implicitly, indicating that he should continue to accompany the two of them.

This was the first time that Lu Feipeng had encountered such a thing. He frowned as he looked at Fatty Zhou's departing back. He had clearly heard someone talking about a dead person just now.

However, when he thought that they, the patrol guards, were only responsible for matters involving demons, and the rest were all left to the constables to handle, he felt relieved.

As the saying goes, every profession has its specialties. These patrol guards may be good at handling incidents involving demons, but they are somewhat incapable of handling criminal cases.

After all, professional matters should be left to professionals.

"Then play music and then dance..."

Zhou Yiming, who stayed on the other side, saw that the two had no intention of going out to investigate, so he gestured to Meiji in front of him.

After leaving the guest room, Fatty Zhou did not go to the second floor to check in person. He came outside and called a waiter, asking him to find out the situation and report back.

However, panic had already appeared in Chunhua Tower.

As the scream was heard, many timid people ran towards the door as if they were escaping.

Some, like Fatty Zhou, were so annoyed that they walked out of the box to find out what had happened.

Many of these people were in tattered clothes, with faint remnants of red lips on their faces.

Soon, the steward of Chunhua Building, surrounded by a group of people, hurriedly walked towards the second floor.

But when this person came to the second floor, he didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand and slapped the frightened person, and cursed:

"Fuck, you ignorant fellow, wait and see how I'll deal with you!"

Then he asked the man

"What happened?"

"Reporting to the chief steward, I went to empty the chamber pot as usual, but I found that the man was lying on it and died."

The young man didn't dare to show any abnormality after being slapped, but lowered his head and narrated what had happened before.

After listening to what Xiao Si said, the butler strode into the room, followed by several thugs.

After confirming that someone had died in Chunhua Tower, the steward looked very unhappy, but he said to a confidant behind him:

"One of you should go and report to the police!"