Cannon Fodder Disciple Dressed as a Master[Transmigration Book]

"What did Feng do?" Ling Zhi asked in disbelief.

The 29th floor of the magic building, Futu Shahe.

There are three thousand pagodas, and the quicksand is ten thousand feet.Qian Wei's body was rolled countless times by the surging sand river. He raised his hand to sacrifice the long whip, and the long whip burst into blood-red light. He raised his hand and spun around in the air, and then jumped into the air, aiming at the Futu River Just give him a hard blow.

The whip split the flowing Futu River in an instant, and the sand was split in two, forming a huge crack.

He jumped into the pagoda river, and the flowing sand closed up again, submerging him.

The bottom of Futu River was full of sand grains, Qian Wei couldn't see anything at all, she could only move forward by groping.After searching for a long time, finally found an infinite hole.

He quickly drilled down, and fell into a huge cavity, surrounded by flowing quicksand flowing from the enchantment on the side, but did not pour into this cavity.

"It's the door!"

Qian Wei hurriedly passed by.

The figure disappeared into the quicksand river, and the whole person fell heavily onto a boulder.

He successfully reached the 29th floor from the [-]th floor of the magic building. He was exhausted to the point of collapse, and no matter what dangerous place he was in, he just gasped for breath.

In fact, there are not many monsters on the 29th floor, but the whole area is full of quicksand rivers. The reason why he didn't drown is because he wrapped his whole body with spiritual power.

"It really killed me."

He struggled in the magic building year after year, and his cultivation had indeed risen by a qualitative leap, but after so many years, he was barely able to climb up to the 51th floor, and the [-]st floor behind him. It's a head.

He only took a moment to catch his breath, but he heard a terrifying roar from behind, it was the sound of monsters biting and devouring each other.

"Damn it, go on!"

Struggling to get up, he continued to hold the magic weapon and rushed towards the monster.

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The cold goes to the summer, and the autumn goes to the winter solstice.

There are no four seasons in Demon City, but in winter, the weather is extremely cold.

After several reincarnations in spring, summer, autumn and winter, there was still no movement from the Celestial Clan, and the Demon City was terribly quiet.Several demon cultivators were sitting in a tea shed outside the city, drinking tea and chatting about the latest interesting things, when suddenly a train came out from the city far away.

When all the demon cultivators saw the approaching car, they all stood up straight and bowed stiffly: "Is it the Lord?"

"I don't know, is there anyone in the car?"

"It may be the Lord, this is the carriage of the Lord. Why did the Lord leave the city suddenly? Who is beside the carriage?"

"It's Master Lingzhi. She's already in the distracted stage? When the Heavenly Demon battled, she was still in the Nascent Soul stage."

"It's been more than 60 years, can't you be promoted to the stage of distraction?"

The demon cultivators whispered, and when the carriage passed by, they quickly shut up and bowed respectfully.

Lingzhi glanced coldly at the Moxiu who were talking in the tea shed. They were so frightened that they were sweating coldly, for fear that the conversation just now would offend her.

Fortunately, it seemed that she didn't intend to teach a lesson, and left in the carriage.

The carriage traveled a long way and finally arrived at the magic building.

The demon cultivator who was traveling with him saw that the sky in the magic building was black and dense, as if a storm was about to hit, and the cold wind was blowing, making people tremble uncontrollably.

"Someone should have cleared the level. When the level is cleared, the door on the top floor will be opened. The hostility of the monsters and monsters in the demon building will pass through the door and reflect on the sky, forming dark clouds." Ling Zhi looked up at the sky, and said lightly.

As soon as she finished speaking, the wind suddenly blew, and the iron chains extending from the roof made rustling sounds, which sounded like being in hell, eerie and terrifying.

Suddenly, the clouds on the top of the magic building trembled slightly, and a golden light shot down from the top of the head and fell to the ground. A figure slowly stepped out of the light on the top of the building, and fell to the ground with the golden light.

A burst of powerful coercion came from within the golden light, which directly swept across the ground and spread far to several demon cultivators beside the carriage.

They were all suppressed by this coercion, and even Lingzhi felt unable to move: "What's going on?"

Did Feng Qian break through to a higher level?

She looked up, and saw a young man with long black hair riding on a gray-haired spirit beast in the golden light, slowly walking out.

The young man's clothes were a bit ragged, even patched a lot, and he looked embarrassed. The gray-haired spirit beast bared its teeth and grinned extremely fiercely, and its spiritual power was even more overbearing, covering the entire surrounding area of ​​the magic building, even the inside of the magic building. The monsters on the first floor of the door were trembling.

Qian Wei stretched out his hand and patted the head of the gray-haired spirit beast: "Okay, okay, we're coming out, take it away."

The gray-haired spirit beast immediately obediently withdrew the released spiritual power, and obediently raised its head to rub against Qian Wei's chest.

This spirit beast was as huge as a big bear, Qian Wei got off its back, and it slowly sat on the ground, it was two or three times taller than Qian Wei.

"What did Feng do?" Ling Zhi asked in disbelief.

Qian Wei responded with a smile: "Well, it's me."

really him? !

Lingzhi was inconceivable: "Is this your spirit beast?"

"Yes, it's called Xiaohuihui. It used to be small, and it stayed in my storage bag all the time. After practicing in the magic building for a while, it finally became a lot stronger." Qian Wei snapped his fingers while talking. .

At that moment, the gray-haired spirit beast was surrounded by a layer of water, and the gray-haired spirit beast was cleaned almost instantly, turning into pure white.

This is a huge white spirit beast with a tiger body and nine tails, and a pure white head with long hairs of different colors. It is Lu Wu, a divine beast!

According to ancient books: four hundred miles to the southwest, the hill called Kunlun is the capital of Emperor Shiwei, and the god Lu Wusi.Its god looks like a tiger with nine tails and a human face with tiger claws; it is also a god.

It is said that this divine beast, Lu Wu, is dedicated to guarding the back garden of Shangshen, but it is all legends and allusions.

Qian Wei doesn't know what kind of beast is or isn't. He only knows that during the six or seventy years in the magic tower, if Xiao Huihui hadn't been with him all the time, he would have been bored to the core.

Those monsters can't even make a move every day, Xiao Huihui can shake hands, spin around, play dead and other skills at least!

Lingzhi didn't pay much attention to this divine beast. She noticed that Qian Wei's cultivation was beyond her ability to see through. Could it be that his cultivation was already above the stage of distraction?

"What is your current cultivation level?"

"Ah, am I now?" Qian Wei raised a smile, "Mahayana period."

Cultivation is divided into Qi Refining Period - Foundation Establishment Period - Jindan Period - Nascent Soul Period - Distraction Period - Mahayana Period - Transcendence Tribulation Period, and after Transcendence Tribulation is Ascension.Each period is divided into three intervals: beginning, middle, and end, and there are barriers between each interval, which need to be broken through to advance.

And Qian Wei, on the day he stepped out of the magic building, just broke through from the distraction stage to the Mahayana stage.

Lingzhi gasped.

During the Mahayana period, in just 60 years...

And seeing that he is using spells with ease now, just now he used the purification spell for his spirit beast, but he didn't even read the spell.

Qian Sanwei gave a lazy waist, looked up at the carriage: "Is it specially for me?"

The carriage was empty, as soon as he sensed it.

Ling knew: "The lord knows that you can leave the magic building today, so he sent us to help you."

"Oh." Qian Wei bowed his body and got into the carriage without saying anything.

The carriage started, and a circle of demon generals escorted him back to Demon City.

Lu Wu was so big that he couldn't follow the car, so he could only jump onto the roof of the car, then buried himself in licking his paws, and kept cleaning his face.Although the cleansing mantra has cleaned the body, it still feels a little less ritualistic, and it is more comfortable to clean it by yourself.

The roof of the car was heavily pressed and almost collapsed. Fortunately, it was the carriage for transporting the magic weapon, otherwise it would have fallen apart long ago.

The scenery outside the window gradually receded. Qian Wei lay on the edge of the window. He raised his hand and a wave of spiritual power spread towards the surroundings, constantly exploring other immortal cultivators.It wasn't until his spiritual power swept across the entire Demon City that he realized that there were only a handful of people who had reached the Mahayana stage.

Lingzhi saw Qian Wei lying lazily on his stomach, and quickly approached him: "You can pass the magic building in more than 60 years, and the world is considered No. 1."

Qian Wei shook his head and said with emotion: "No, I think those who can pass through the magic building for hundreds of years are the strong ones. You know how many times I almost died in it, but it's really not a place for people to stay. Those who can stay for hundreds of years Those who are still alive inside are the best of the best."

Lingzhi: "..."

It sounded reasonable, and she was a little at a loss as to how to refute it.

The carriage quickly entered the city, coming and going in such a hurry, the demon cultivators outside the city didn't know who was sitting in the carriage, they thought it was the demon master who was out on business.

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The magic palace is still the same as before, the huge lava river is choppy, and countless magma slaps on the shore, forming lines of black slurry.

The carriage passed the bridge over the lava river, and Qian Wei looked at the human statues at the end of the bridge as if admiring the scenery: "Ling Zhi, I've always wanted to know who these two statues are?"

"It is said that the Demon Palace was formed tens of thousands of years ago by the demons who solidified the souls of two monks during the catastrophe period. The demons pulled out their souls and trapped them in the molten river for generations with magic circles. Their hatred and anger gradually drained away their souls. The surrounding ground swallowed up, thus forming the caves of the Demon Palace."

Lingzhi's voice came slowly, like water flowing through an iceberg, mixed with a chill.

Qian Wei just raised his eyebrows curiously, without any fear, he just continued to look at the two statues until the carriage passed by and the statues were thrown behind him, then he took his eyes off the statues.

A person's state of mind can change. Back then, he was still at the golden core stage, and he was not proficient in spells. No matter he saw the magma river or the demon city, he couldn't help but feel fear.

But when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, one sees the same thing again, but it is just a flower on the side of the road or a pebble on the bridge.

"The lord is in the main hall, you should change your clothes before going in."

Ling Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, although he didn't ride in the same carriage with Qian Wei, the smell made her a little unbearable.

Qian Wei looked down: "I feel pretty good."

Maybe you're used to it.

Ling Zhi hijab threw him a piece of clothing, Qian Wei turned around after thinking about it and changed it, and washed the dirt off his body again.

After he got out of the carriage, his long black hair was tied back on his head, and he was dressed in a well-tailored purple fairy shirt.

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