Practice from the game

Of course, Lu Yu didn't intend to take away Haiwei's scales and sell them. He put away the colorful scales in his hand, took out the Ziyan Demon Saber, and began to practice.

The spiritual power was poured into the Ziyan Demon Saber, and the purple-black flame rose.

The Purple Flame Demon Knife turned against the holder, and the purple-black Purple Flame Demon Fire spread towards Lu Yu's arm, gradually covering Lu Yu's whole body, and the flame penetrated deep into his body, burning Lu Yu's soul.

Running the Seventh Heaven of Ice and Fire, Lu Yu continuously refined the Purple Flame Demonic Fire into himself, and a small part of the Purple Flame Demonic Fire merged into Lu Yu's soul.

While the purple flame demon fire was tempering Lu Yu's body, it was also tempering Lu Yu's soul.

No matter how many times he practiced, the pain of burning his soul with the purple flame magic fire would not decrease, but as Lu Yu's soul became more tenacious, his tolerance to the pain of burning his soul increased.

Cultivate the seventh heaven of ice and fire, absorb a small amount of purple flame and magic fire, the progress of the third heaven is 3, the blood is 12, and the spiritual power is 30

The purple flame fire gushing from the purple flame sword was decreasing, and Lu Yu couldn't feel the pain of burning soul as he practiced. When he opened his eyes, he found that there was only a little flame left on the purple flame magic sword.

Lu Yu frowned, the Ziyan Demonic Fire that the Ziyan Demon Saber could provide seemed to have come to an end.

Thinking of how I refined the purple flame magic fire for nine consecutive days, it is normal to absorb all the purple flame magic fire in the purple flame magic knife. It is impossible for a piece of equipment to provide infinite purple flame magic fire. Even if there is spiritual transformation, it will sooner or later Consume the essence in the equipment.

The core material for refining the Ziyan Demon Knife is the source of the Ziyan Demon Fire, and the infusion of spiritual power is only to activate the original power of the core material under the influence of the internal restraint of the spirit weapon.

Now the source of the core material of the Ziyan Demon Knife has been severely squeezed by Lu Yu, which has damaged the source, and cannot produce more Ziyan Demon Fire in a short period of time, and may even cause the Ziyan Demon Knife to be lowered in grade.

Normal use of Lingbao, even if the Ziyan Demon Knife is broken, the core source will not necessarily be damaged.

But Lu Yu didn't use the Ziyan Demon Knife as a weapon at all, but as a cultivation resource. For nine consecutive days, he squeezed the Ziyan Demon Knife for about five or six hours a day.

After nine days, the Ziyan Demon Knife couldn't stand it anymore, the core source was quit, and the burden was put down.

The best way is to leave the Ziyan Demon Knife empty for a period of time. After the core essence in the Ziyan Demon Knife is relieved, it can continue to be squeezed for a period of time.

But Lu Yu didn't do that. Looking at the Ziyan Demon Knife, Lu Yu grinned, his white teeth gleaming in the sun.

He tapped the Ziyan Demon Knife lightly with his fingers, held the Ziyan Demon Knife with both hands, and bent the Ziyan Demon Knife forcefully.

The Ziyan Demon Knife is a fifth-rank spiritual weapon, and it is a special fifth-rank spiritual weapon. The blade is very tough. Although the blade was bent by Lu Yu, it has no tendency to be broken.

Let go of your hand, Ziyan Demon Knife was trembling non-stop, the blade cut through Lu Yu's palm, leaving white marks on the palm.

Pick up the Ziyan Demon Knife, put it in front of your eyes, and gently bite the blade of the Ziyan Demon Knife

In the evening, as the sun went down, the houses damaged by the fighting had been cleared and could be rebuilt tomorrow.

Lu Yu sat in the yard, the sun stretched his shadow very long, covering the door, beside him were pieces of metal that had been chewed into slag, and the pieces had lost all their strength and turned into slag.

The door of Zhiya's room was opened, and Haiwei stood by the door blocked by Lu Yu's shadow, looking at Lu Yu.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lu Yu spat out the last crumbs in his mouth, turned to look at Haiwei, and said, "You're awake."

His voice was slightly hoarse.

While chewing Ziyan Demon Knife, he accidentally swallowed the blade and scratched his throat.

He can still feel the blade in his stomach now, the purple flame and magic fire emitted when it is digested, and it feels like burning his stomach.

Chapter 165: The Undersea City in the Singing

When Lu Yu went to the cafeteria to eat, he found that everyone around him was talking about him.

During the meal time in the canteen of the Shenbing Pavilion dormitory, you can still see many other Shenbing Pavilion disciples, deacons, guards and other peripheral members of the Shenbing Pavilion will also eat in the cafeteria.

The deacons, guards and others dine in the hall on the first floor, and the official disciples of Shenbing Pavilion dine on the second floor.

Along the way, Lu Yu saw many deacons and guards chatting, and the content of the chats was basically what happened inside the Shenbing Pavilion today.

Although they stopped chatting and pretended to eat seriously when Lu Yu appeared, but when Lu Yu was outside, he had already heard their chat.

It was nothing more than the battle that broke out in the Shenbing Pavilion today, and the fact that Lu Yu raised a little girl from the Sea Clan. Compared with the battle, more people were more interested in Haiwei.

In less than a day, basically all the members of the Shenbing Pavilion in Yunhai City knew about Lu Yu and Haiwei.

There is no way for Guan Hai to restrict this point.

After all, with so many people present and the He family, even if he forbids the deacon of the Shenbing Pavilion to tell the story, he can't stop the He family from spreading the story.

When Lu Yu was eating, he could hear the chatter of other formal disciples of Shenbing Pavilion.

Unlike the deacon, they were in awe of the official disciples of the Shenbing Pavilion. After seeing Lu Yu, they just lowered their voices a little, and didn't care that he, the person involved, was present.

"He raised a little girl from the Sea Clan?"

"It's really easy to do it. The Sea Clan is so ugly, and someone did it. Anyway, I can't do it. I feel sick just looking at it."

"You're making a mistake. That Sea Clan is a mermaid. It blocks the lower body, but the upper body is no different from a human."

"Is there such an operation?"

"Stop talking, I heard that the Shenbinge disciple is Senior Sister Huang's junior, if you don't want to offend Senior Sister Huang, just keep your mouth shut." Someone warned.

Hearing that Lu Yu was Huang Ying's younger brother, the others put aside the subject one after another, not wanting to touch Lu Yu again.

However, the inertia of gossip is still hard to stop. As they talked, someone talked about another incident involving Lin Tao.

Lu Yu can't talk about it, but Lin Tao doesn't matter, he has no background, everyone is a disciple of Shenbing Pavilion, so you can talk about it freely, as long as you can beat Lin Tao in strength, you won't be afraid of him.

"I heard that guy named Lin Tao brought people in."

"Lin Tao? Is that the guy who often practices martial arts in the martial arts arena? I heard that he hates the Hai clan very much. His parents died at the hands of the Hai clan. Could it be for this reason that he brought the He family in and wanted to Kill that mermaid?"

"Your news is a bit old, don't you know? Lu Yu and Lin Tao are actually friends, and you can often see them walking together a few days ago."

"And Lin Tao didn't report to the He family because he hated the Hai Clan. He wanted a bounty from the He family." Someone said swearingly.

"Hiss, isn't this ungrateful for profit? Lu Yu treats him as a friend, and he did such a thing"

Boom!Lin Tao threw the bowl on the table and left the cafeteria with a gloomy expression.

The disciples of the Shenbing Pavilion who were chatting were startled by Lin Tao's sudden sound of throwing bowls. Looking at Lin Tao's back, they said angrily, "What kind of temper are you still playing? If you do it, you just do it. It's useless to say anything. Who cares about this kind of person?" Be friends with him?"

Lin Tao's footsteps stopped, the man's words hurt Lin Tao, because for some reason, he basically didn't have many friends.

When Lu Yu said those words to him, he had already regarded Lu Yu as one of the few friends.

Right now, because of his greed, he has lost a friend who is willing to tell the truth to him, Lin Tao is also very sad in his heart, feeling like a knife is piercing his heart.

The more people who lack friends, the more they care about the gains and losses of friends.

"I'm not wrong!" Lin Tao turned around and yelled at the Shenbing Pavilion disciple.