Chapter 782

"Master Chen, what are you talking about?"

The rosefinch widened his eyes and looked at Chen Yu in surprise.

Qinglong also looked puzzled. Then he suddenly shook his body and looked at Chen Yu unbelievably.

"Master Chen, what do you mean!"

Chen Yu smiled and nodded.

"Yes, I have just seen that the inheritance tower is the inheritance of the Canghai cloud palace, but for me, it is not as important as half of the things in the sea!"

The skill is the most useless thing for Chen Yu. Everything he takes out is thousands of times better than the skill of Canghai cloud palace.

The purpose of his visit this time is mainly to find natural materials and local treasures and improve his strength.

Chen Yu took out two books from Najie, threw them directly to Qinglong and Zhuque, and opened his mouth lightly.

"Your level is too low now, and you don't have many skills to practice. These two skills are just right for you. I don't know what it will look like in the future. Your strength should also be improved."

Qinglong shook his head with a bitter smile. At least he was one of the four saints. Even now the world has changed greatly, he is still the top master. As a result, in Chen Yu's mouth, he turned into a low level?

The rosefinch rolled his eyes in anger.

"Yes, our level is low. There's no master Chen. Just take out a manuscript. It's a peerless skill. What Canghai cloud palace has been killed by the second."

The rosefinch was angry and said so deliberately.

Chen Yu smiled and said, "if you don't want to see it, you can give it back to me."

The rosefinch glanced, "cut, wait for me to see, and then give you. Maybe it can give me some inspiration, Qinglong, are you right?"

Turning his head and looking at the green dragon on one side, the rosefinch was completely stunned.

I saw Qinglong as staring at a peerless beauty. His eyes were staring at the books in his hands. His hands were shaking. The whole face was flushed because of excitement.

"Is it so exaggerated?"

The rosefinch was stunned, and then she opened the book in her hand. However, for a moment, her eyes stared, and the whole person's breathing was a lot heavier.

"This, this, this!"

The rosefinch was completely speechless.

Chen Yu smiled and said, "you have read the book. You can give it back to me."

Shua!

The rosefinch is like a cat with fried fur. With two hands, he keeps the book on his chest and never returns it.

"Master Chen, how can you take back what you sent out? If you really want to take it, take the book back from my chest!"

Linran, the great justice of the rosefinch, rubbed the book hard.

Chen Yu saw this scene and was covered with black lines.

Nima, you're a thousand year old woman! How dare you use such a move!

In fact, it's not to blame the rosefinch. It's really something Chen Yu gave them. It's too precious!

These two skills are far beyond their imagination, and seem to be tailor-made for them. They are very suitable for them.

Rosefinch believes that even if they really get any amazing inheritance here, they can't compare with the two skill methods in their hands!

"Ha ha, what's the inheritance of Canghai cloud palace? How can I have good skills? When I'm successful, Duan Fei is definitely not my opponent!"

The rosefinch clenched his fist and looked confident.

Qinglong also sighed and looked at Chen Yu with respect on his face.

"Master Chen's kindness is too great!"

Chen Yu smiled and said, "it doesn't hurt. In addition to you, white tiger and Xuanwu, I have prepared a set of skill methods. I'll give them after I break back."

Their eyes brightened, "master Chen, are you going to break through?"

Chen Yu nodded and looked at the calm sea in front of him. There was a trace of heat in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes, with these things, I will be able to break through to the great perfection of the unborn state! You two are here to protect the Dharma for me."

They shook their bodies, then nodded, looked at Chen Yu and walked into the sea step by step.

Although the sea of punishment is called the sea, it is actually a huge lake. It is a place left by the ancient Canghai cloud palace. It is very angry, like a bone scraping steel knife. If people are in it, they are like being in the jungle of swords and swords.

But for Chen Yu, these evil spirits can't affect him at all.

"It seems that this should be an ocean condensed by the great power of Canghai cloud palace in the past!"

Chen Yu walked for ten minutes before he stopped.

In front of him, he saw that an ancient tree with a height of seven or eight meters had grown in the depths of the sea. On the top of the tree, there was a red fruit with red lines surging on it, like a heart. It was still jumping and making a slight thump.

"I didn't expect that the seven evil spirits Shura fruit could grow here. I'm afraid it was because this was the place where evil spirits gathered, and all the people in the canghaiyun palace behind died here."

Chen Yu sighed.

Qisha Shura fruit, although it contains a large amount of energy, is very overbearing.

As long as ordinary people eat a little, they will be so angry that they will burst and die, not to mention the whole pill.

However, Chen Yu's unique skill of Huanglong Wuji Road, the evil spirit in the seven evil Shura fruit, has no impact on him.

"Let's go!"

After picking the fruit, Chen Yu ate it directly and sat on the bottom of the sea.

In addition, Lu Ying and the three are also under the stone tablet and accept the inheritance. Everyone's face is full of ecstasy.

For ten days, for ten whole days, the six people stayed in the canghaiyun palace and didn't come out.

In the outside world, people already know that Chen Yu and others went to Canghai cloud palace. But this time, it was rare. No one dared to find trouble with Xiancao group again.

All over the world, it seems that sound is forbidden.

In a foreign manor, four of the most famous local nobles, the Scheer family, are drinking afternoon tea.

"Father, I heard that Chen Wudi had died in the Canghai cloud palace. Did we eat Xiancao group now?"

The youngest son said with some intention.

The old owner, white, raised his shrugged eyelids, looked at his youngest son and sighed gently.

"Little Tom, come home from the group tomorrow and stop working."

what?

Hearing this, little Tom stood up excitedly.

"Father, tell me why! I'm doing so well now. Why should I come home!"

Instead of looking at him, white said to his eldest son, "weaver, explain it to little Tom."

At this time, a slightly older young man nodded and opened his mouth lightly.

"The reason is very simple, because if you dare to play the idea of Xiancao group, it will bring disaster to the family."