A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 488: Nascent Soul Corpse, Goodbye He Yun

Moreover, at the damaged parts of the city wall, there were many cultivators carrying materials, apparently repairing the damaged areas.

"Fellow Daoist, was this city damaged in the war two months ago?"

Lu Luan stopped a person flying past him and asked, it turned out to be a female monk.

"Yes, at that time, the foreign warrior was trapped in the formation. Our Renbing City is the city closest to Yongquanzhou, and it is also the center of the formation closest to the border. The warrior wanted to rush out from here, so he attacked Renbing City frantically. But with the efforts of all the monks in the city, we still survived." The female monk said with a smile. Although the city was in ruins, her face still revealed excitement.

Then he asked, "Fellow Daoist, did you come here to help repair the city after hearing the news? There are many people like you coming here recently."

"Well, I'll do my part."

Lu Luan nodded.

"boom."

At this moment, a vast spiritual light suddenly rose in the center of the city.

"That is?"

Lu Luan looked over.

The female cultivator smiled and explained, "Fellow Daoist, that is the Hunyuan Ding of the Pengling Sect starting to work, refining the foreign body of the Nascent Soul strength and using it as material to repair the city wall."

As he spoke, he pointed at the cultivators carrying materials in the distance and said, "Look, fellow Daoist, that's the kind."

"It is indeed appropriate to use the body of a strong man like that to refine it."

"Fellow Daoist, if you have any unused minerals or treasures, please sell them to Peng Ling Sect. Because of the special strategic location of Blade Weapon City, Peng Ling Sect is now planning to strengthen the defense of Blade Weapon City. One Yuanying-level foreign corpse is not enough, so we are now purchasing a large amount of materials from outside."

"There just happened to be some."

Lu Luan said, looking at the storage ring, the coffins inside should be fine, especially the bronze coffin.

"Just sell it to Peng Lingzong here." He thought, it would have to be dealt with sooner or later anyway, and he could trust Peng Lingzong.

Then he bowed and left, flying towards the city center.

Wherever he passed, he found that most of the monks were very busy. In this extraordinary location and at this extraordinary time, they were all trying their best to completely repair the city walls.

These walls are the foundation of the immortal city's formation. The sooner they are repaired, the sooner safety will be achieved.

Soon, he arrived at the center of the city, looked at the scene in front of him, and slowly stopped.

What came into view was a giant cauldron that was a hundred feet high. The cauldron emitted golden light, and above the cauldron, wrapped in the golden light, there was a huge spider that was purple all over and a thousand feet wide. It was covered with hard armor, like a moving hill.

There were dense sword marks on the monster's body, deep enough to see the bones, and three of its eight legs were directly cut off.

"Rock Spider Tribe."

Looking at the huge creature, Lu Luan recognized this guy's identity at a glance. He was a member of the Rock Spider Clan. Although their strength was not as good as that of the Nether Insect Clan, they were also a large race outside the domain.

Around the golden cauldron that was emitting golden light, more than two thousand monks were sitting in a neat row, forming a circle. They had solemn and dignified expressions, and they kept providing energy to the golden cauldron to refine this horrible corpse.

"Oh my god, this spider is so big, how powerful must it be?"

Xiao Can exclaimed, it was the first time he saw such a huge monster.

“It’s magnificent.”

Lu Luan murmured.

Looking at the tripod, he said to himself, "I heard from the female cultivator that this tripod is called the Hunyuan Tripod. Is it related to the Hunyuan Peak of the Pengling Sect?"

Hearing the name, he thought of Hunyuan Peak, where he tempered his body.

"Fellow Daoist, you have a good level of cultivation. Do you also want to help refine the corpse?" Just as he was standing in the air and looking at the distance, a young disciple of Pengling Sect flew over, bowed and asked him.

Judging from his clothes, he was an outer sect disciple. He felt extremely oppressed by Lu Luan.

"No, I have something else to do."

Lu Luan shook his head. If it were any other time, he would be willing to go and see it for himself, but building a city is not a matter of a day or a night. Judging from the current situation, it would take at least one or two years to complete.

"Fellow Daoist, we have rewards. For those in the late stage of foundation building, we will give you three intermediate spirit stones a day." The disciple continued.

"Three pieces a day, not bad," Lu Luan was a little surprised. This reward was indeed a lot. Xu Feng worked as an errand boy for the Zhou family before, and he only earned five or six intermediate spirit stones after working hard for a month.

"Sorry, I'm here because I have some materials on me that I want to sell." Lu Luan said.

"To sell the materials, please come this way, fellow Daoist. We have a special brother in charge here." The young disciple immediately took him to the towering building in the distance.

Lu Luan followed with Xiao Can.

"Brother, there are so many people here."

When they arrived in front of the building, they found that there were many cultivators coming in and out. He took a quick glance and found that many of them were at the Qi Refining level.

In fact, by looking at the materials used to cast the city wall, you can know that it is made by mixing various treasures. With the addition of some fertile soil for adjustment, the city wall of the entire city can be connected into a whole.

"Daoyou, please come upstairs."

The disciple knew that his cultivation was quite good and the treasures he wanted to sell must be extremely valuable, so he took him directly to the top few floors.

After entering, the young man first took him into an elegant room.

The young man first arranged for them to sit down, and then apologized, "Two Daoists, please wait here for a while. My brother has gone to check the spirit stones and materials with the elders, and will be here in a while."

"No problem, go ahead and do your work."

Lu Luan didn't care. After the disciple bowed and left, he sat cross-legged by the window and watched the scene of the monks refining corpses in the distance.

Xiao Can leaned over the table, took down the teacup, and said as he poured tea: "Brother, is the Pengling Sect reliable? Will they deliberately lower the price?"

"The Pengling Sect is a major immortal sect. If they are not reliable, what else can be reliable?" Lu Luan chuckled.

The Pengling Sect is a major force in the Central Region. They defend against foreign invaders at the border of this desolate area. When foreign invaders launched a massive invasion more than 30 years ago, even Nascent Soul masters died there. He has also had exchanges with this sect, so he can trust it.

After waiting for a while, a figure walked in from outside.

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder what treasure you want to sell." The man said with a smile.

Lu Luan looked back, and when he saw the face, his expression immediately became surprised, because he knew this person, it was He Yun. It was He Yun's mountain where he tested the medicine in Pengling Sect that day.

But what surprised him was not the chance meeting, but the fact that He Yun no longer had the high-spirited spirit of the past. His face was full of vicissitudes, and one of his arms was missing.

"Fellow?"

He Yun had already walked up to him, and seeing that there was something strange in his eyes, he called out to him again. It seemed that he did not recognize or had forgotten Lu Luan.

"Friend He, long time no see."

Lu Luan stood up and bowed.

"you are?"

After hearing this, He Yun looked at him seriously, thought for a moment, and then remembered. When he looked at him again, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Lu... Fellow Daoist Lu?"

Because the last time they met, Lu Luan was in the initial stage of foundation building, but only twenty or thirty years had passed, and he had already reached the late stage of foundation building.

"Hello, Fellow Daoist He. My name is Lu Can."

Xiao Can, who was now about eleven or twelve years old, imitated Lu Luan and bowed to him.

He Yun also gave him a kind smile.

Then the three of them sat opposite each other.

"Brother Lu has really changed amazingly."

He Yun said with a smile.

"It was just luck," Lu Luan shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect to see Fellow Daoist He again here."

As he spoke, he was also carefully feeling He Yun. The sense of pressure on his physical body was very strong, and it was obvious that he was at the Golden Core stage.

"Yeah." He Yun couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing him looking at his arm, he casually said, "It's broken. Ten years ago, when I was fighting with foreign tribes, I was bitten by a poisonous insect from the Dark Insect Tribe. The poison spread, and fortunately I cut off my arm in time to save my life."

"With Fellow Daoist He's ability, it shouldn't be a problem to grow another arm." Lu Luan was puzzled because his arm grew a new one just by spending some spirit stones.

He Yun smiled bitterly and said, "The poison has penetrated deep into my bones and it can no longer grow out." After that, he said very proudly, "Except that it looks a little ugly, it's actually not a big deal. Losing an arm won't affect the speed at which I can draw my sword when I kill foreigners."