"Xiaolang, you want to kill me!?"

The strange feeling in his body became stronger and stronger. Listening to Li Xiaolang's words, Li Dalang looked solemn, not knowing what his brother wanted to do.

"…kill you? How could it be?"

Li Xiaolang waved his hand and smiled.

Even now, Li Dalang still dares not act rashly. He clearly only needs to resist to directly destroy the suction force from Li Xiaolang, but he never intends to resist!

——He was afraid that this formation would directly hurt his younger brother!

"You are my biological brother, how could I kill you?" Li Xiaolang raised his wine glass and smiled.

"Then you are!..."

Li Dalang forced himself to resist, frowned and looked at the strange formation, and fell into deep thought.

Then, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in vain...

——"This is, 'Demon Array·Grass Firefly'!?"

Li Dalang looked pale and shouted to Li Xiaolang: "Stop quickly! This formation will suck my spiritual roots and spiritual power, and will eventually absorb it..."

The words were interrupted.

"Shut up."

Subconsciously, Li Dalang began to resist again, but when he thought of the backlash effect of this formation, he gritted his teeth again and looked anxious.

This formation is "Demon Formation·Grass Firefly", and you only need to place the spirit stone to drive the formation... However, if the person being taken has a hint of resistance, the person who sets up the formation will die directly!

Li Dalang frowned, and he knew that he could never resist. After thinking about it, he quickly filled his eyes with spiritual power and looked around nervously.

In theory, this simple formation with this principle should be easy to crack...

Soon, he pointed to a place happily: "Xiaolang, stand by that stone and hammer the ground! You can crack this formation by a few hammering methods, and you and I will not be injured!"

This formation can be driven by even mortals, and it is conceivable how complex it is. As a cultivator, Li Dalang glanced a few times and easily found the way to break the formation.

Li Xiaolang smiled meaningfully, motionless, and his plain words made Li Dalang stunned.

"Let's tell me, why do I break this formation?..."

Li Xiaolang stared at the stunned Li Dalang, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes: "Li Dalang, don't you realize it yet? I just want to get my things back."

"Own stuff?"

Li Dalang frowned and murmured to himself.

Soon, he seemed to realize something and exclaimed.

"Xiaolang! Could it be...you know everything?"

Li Xiaolang smiled bitterly and shook his head, bent down and picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Li Dalang... do you feel comfortable using my spiritual root?"

At this moment, Li Dalang's heart roared, his face full of disbelief. Feeling his spiritual roots and spiritual power being sucked away, he gritted his teeth and insisted not to resist.

"Although I don't know how you took away my spiritual roots...but it's time for you to give it back to me, right?"

Li Xiaolang sighed softly, sat down and poured another glass of wine for himself. He laughed at Li Dalang, who didn't dare to move beside him.

"Why, I can't live forever?"

Touching his face, then looking at Li Dalang's young face with endless anxiety, the fierce color in Li Xiaolang's eyes became more and more intense.

"Why, I can't fly to the sky and escape?..."

Li Xiaolang raised his lips and smiled strangely at Li Dalang's storage bag. Gradually, his expression began to become excited, his voice continued to increase, and his face was full of ferocious expression!

"Why can you take away my spiritual roots and make me an ordinary mortal, born, old, sick and dead, and suffer from torture!"

His veins bulged and he roared wildly at Li Dalang.

At this moment, he was finally able to pour out the anger and unwillingness that had been accumulated in his heart! The roar echoed around, adding a sense of solemnity to the forest full of maple leaves!

Li Dalang came to his senses and shouted hurriedly: "Xiaolang! Stop quickly, you can't suck what's inside me..."

The words were interrupted by the excited Li Xiaolang again.

"Li Dalang! Let me tell you, since you can take away everything from me, I can also take it back by myself!"

"...No, stop quickly, Xiaolang!"

Finally, a green light suddenly appeared from Li Dalang's body and slowly floated towards Li Xiaolang.

"Ha ha!"

Li Xiaolang's eyes burst into endless spirits, he clenched his fists, and looked excited...

——I am going to become an immortal!

The situation went very smoothly, and Qingmang directly entered Li Xiaolang's body without any changes.

From beginning to end, Li Dalang did not make any struggle. In order to protect his younger brother, he directly let the formation lead his spiritual power and spiritual roots.

Li Xiaolang closed his eyes and felt the drastic changes in his body. The excitement on his face could not be concealed.

"Is this... a cultivator?"

This array has powerful effects and obvious side effects.

After success, Li Xiaolang's cultivation will never increase, not only that, his life span will also be greatly reduced!

"Hahaha!!!"

Li Xiaolang widened his eyes, looked at his hands in disbelief, and looked excited: "This feeling..."

Using the spiritual power he had just obtained, Li Xiaolang pushed his palm to the maple tree not far away. In an instant, the invisible palm directly cracked the maple tree, and countless maple leaves fell, with an amazing momentum!

"Ha ha!"

Li Xiaolang withdrew his palm and looked at his hand carefully, like a child who had just obtained a new toy, with a hint of curiosity in his excitement.

"Xiaolang..."

Li Dalang looked pale and looked painful, and he collapsed on the ground weakly.

...

Maple leaves fall everywhere,

Suddenly, a cheerful little song came from somewhere. They tried to linger with these solemn maple leaves that were still roaming in the air, and it seemed extremely abrupt.

"Hmph! ~ Finding the grocery treasure is worrying about the powerful enemies in the world!"

The bald old man hummed a brisk little song, and after humming for a while, he walked over with a word.

——This sentence is a small word under the plaque of his grocery store.

"Find..., worry..."

Step by step,

Getting closer.

"Looking for...sorry..."

After walking over, he looked at the two people in front of the tombstone and was stunned.

One man sat on the ground with a pale face, while the other stood beside him with a high spirit.

The bald old man raised his eyebrows and hurriedly came to Li Xiaolang to kneel down. He was excited and started kowtowing directly.

Li Xiaolang was still immersed in the ecstasy of becoming a cultivator and did not react. The bald old man did not look up at Li Xiaolang's reaction and continued to kowtow.

——"Congratulations to the immortal!..."

Li Xiaolang raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the bald old man, and smiled slightly: "Shopkeeper, I finally got my things back!"

The bald old man kept kowtowing to him, probably because he was worried that he would not keep his previous promise.

——"Congratulations to the immortal!..."

The bald old man kowtowed wildly, his expression a little crazy.

When he found that the bald old man was kowtowing, Li Xiaolang waved his hand and signaled him to stop:

"Don't worry, I will..."

——"Congratulations to the immortal!..."

The words were interrupted.

Li Xiaolang frowned and finally noticed something was wrong. Looking at the bald old man's bloody forehead, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hey... stop kidding!"

——"Congratulations to the immortal!..."

The bald old man began to laugh wildly, laughing and kowtowing, even though his forehead was already bleeding! Li Dalang frowned, not understanding what this bald old man meant...

And after a glance, his expression changed!
To be continued...