Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

Under the gaze of several people, Lu Ya strolled down the mountain.

It wasn't until they saw Lu Ya walking away that they started talking in low voices.

"City Lord Lu is so scary. I didn't even react when he walked behind me."

"Who says it's not the case? No wonder the old patriarch of the Li family agreed to let City Lord Lu be the city lord."

"Quiet, this is something we can discuss. Do you think we live too long?"

A monk at the ninth level of Qi training glared, and the others immediately shut their mouths and said no more.

After coming down the mountain, Lu Ya went straight to Lu Dingbo's residence.

Knowing that Lu Dingbo was practicing at the moment, he didn't stay any longer, left a list of materials, and turned back to the city lord's mansion.

As for Li's side, he didn't go there and didn't need to go.

Thanks to the war between the human race and the demon race, Lu Ya practiced every day in the Lord's Mansion of Yongze City, gained experience, and lived a peaceful life that he had dreamed of.

During this period, monks or mortals continued to come to Yongze City, hoping to be protected.

There was a mixed crowd of people seeking refuge. In order to maintain order in the city, Lu Dingbo specially formed a city guard to deal with public security issues in the city.

As a result, order in the city was initially restored, and more and more humans came. According to the will of Lu Dingbo and others, the entire Yongze City was rejuvenated and started to operate again.

In this calm time, another three months passed in the blink of an eye.

This day, late at night.

In the quiet room, Lu Ya slowly calmed down the surging mana in his body, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

[Realm: Third level of foundation building: 18/100]

[Kung Fu: Changchun Gong Peak: 11240/50000]

"It's improved a bit."

A month ago, his Changchun Kung Fu broke through the 10,000 experience level, which also accelerated his practice speed again.

In just one month, he not only broke through the second floor of the foundation, but even walked nearly one-fifth of the way to the third floor.

The magic power in his body was more than twice as strong as when he first established the foundation. Lu Ya could feel a powerful force flowing through his body with every move he made.

At the foundation-building stage, every time you advance one level, your mana will increase by 20%.

But when it comes to Lu Ya's place, it's a different scene. This also makes Lu Ya truly appreciate the power of the Heavenly Dao Foundation.

Every time his cultivation improves, his mana will increase by a full 50%, and the quality of his mana will also be greatly improved.

In terms of the quality and quantity of his magic power, he is already worthy of being a six-level monk.

If he waits until he breaks through to the intermediate level of foundation building, he will be comparable to a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

"Compared to the mana in the late stage of foundation building, coupled with my magic power, nothing under the golden elixir should be able to threaten me."

Lu Ya slowly clenched his fist and made a "click" sound, his words full of confidence.

He patted his robe and stood up from the thousand-year-old jade futon.

Flying over the city lord's palace, the moon was bright tonight and the stars were sparse. Lu Ya looked down and saw a night market street on the mountainside. Under the illumination of many spiritual stone lights, it was still brightly lit.

This new street is not only a street where monks currently trade, but also one of the few entertainment venues for monks and mortals in the city.

What made all this happen was a group of monks who moved in a month and a half ago, which caused quite a stir at the time.

There is no other reason, the main reason is that all the people who moved here are a girl named "Chun Manlou".

It is worth mentioning that the girls in Chunmanlou are all advanced in cultivation, ranging from the early stage of Qi training to the late stage of Qi training, and the leader's mother is a mature and charming early-stage foundation-building monk.

At that time, she came to visit him, and it was difficult for Lu Ya to remember the thrilling arc that Yingying made when she bowed down.

After staying in the air for a breath, Lu Ya turned around and flew towards the night market street below.

In the side hall of the city lord's palace, Li Xiaoxu slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes. He turned to look at the place where Lu Ya disappeared, and then closed his eyes again. There was only a joke floating slowly in the huge palace.

"Young people after all."

When he came to the night market street, the first thing Lu Ya saw was a group of city guard monks wearing uniform robes patrolling the night market.

The leader of the city guard is a monk at the eighth level of Qi training, and the other four are all at the fifth to sixth level.

City guard monks with this level of strength already have enough deterrence for most monks.

On both sides of the road, there are various stalls, and those with better conditions have set up stalls. Among them, there are all kinds of special food, talismans, magic tools, and elixirs.

Lu Ya looked pleased, these people all had to pay taxes to him, the city lord.

Of course, after seeing the few restaurants and shops on both sides of the night market street, the look of relief on Lu Ya's face became even stronger.

These restaurants and shops are the major taxpayers in the city, especially Chun Manlou, who has only been open for a little over a month, and the amount of spiritual stones paid is enough to support the city guard of over a hundred people.

Lu Ya casually cast a breath-containing technique and strolled into Chunman Tower.

In the Chun Man Building at this moment, in addition to the girls Yingying Yanyan, there was also a lean old man with a goatee.

At this time, the old Taoist was stunned and spoke eloquently.

Lu Ya found an empty seat and sat down.

"As mentioned last time, when Yang Qianzhen, the leader of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect, faced the three fourth-order demon kings, Xuanshui Dragon Turtle, Youying Xuantianhu and Poison Swamp Crocodile God, his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was completely revealed. The Yin-Yang Holy Sect The peerless skill Great Yin-Yang No Phase Jue exploded with earth-shattering power. Even if one was against three, Yang Sect Master would not fall behind at all.

That battle was simply earth-shattering, without any light from the sun or the moon. Even the tops of the Kuiyin Mountains were blown down. In the end, Sect Master Yang was the winner. One of the three demon kings died, one escaped and the other was seriously injured. The Human Alliance took advantage of the opportunity. A counterattack against the demon clan was launched.

After this battle, monsters from all sects and sects appeared, and the geniuses continued to hone themselves through this monster chaos. "

Speaking of rising, the audience in the audience was also listening to the momentum, but the old man with the goatee was shocked, and Shi Shiran drank the tea that had already been cooled, as if the old god was there.

"Hey, you old man, at this critical moment, what kind of tea are you drinking?"

Someone was dissatisfied and yelled, banging the table.

"Ahem, my dear guests, please forgive me. As we get older, we lose our energy, so I have no choice but to slow down. This tea is a little cold."

Lu Ya waved, and a young man who looked like a boy walked over quickly.

"Go and give this old Taoist a pot of spiritual tea."

"Okay."

Within a few minutes, a pot of steaming hot tea was placed on Lao Dao's desk.

"Thank you very much for the tea, Mr. Zhuo Shijia, who has a nose like a hanging peak and eyes like bright stars."

When the spiritual tea was served, the old Taoist was shocked and hurriedly stood up and said thank you to the tea table where Lu Ya was sitting.

Thanks to Maxim Xiaomianqiu for the big reward, thank you!