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This black monster is a spirit of this conch.

Such as this kind of magic weapon, after years of accumulation, will give birth to the birth spirit.

Ordinary psychic magic weapons only have some simple creatures, but they can't be compared with the spirit.

These spirits have already possessed super human wisdom. Their magic power will be increased several times, but they will also be more dangerous. If you are careless, you will be attacked by the spirit.

Lu Yu guessed that the last master of this conch was a Buddhist power.

Unfortunately, the master was hurt by the spirit and fell down, and the magic weapon was also covered with dust.

On the desk.

The conch, who had lost the spirit, lay quietly on the table.

Lu Yu picks up the spirit again, controls the blood, and slowly penetrates into the conch.

All of a sudden, the conch regained its dazzling light, and a trace of prestige also emerged around.

"Well, now I'll be your new master." Lu Yu collected the conch.

Although he has not practiced Buddhism in this life, it does not mean that he will not.

At that time, in the 18 netherworld, there was a monk who came out of the pure land of Buddhism, determined to cross the whole nether world.

Lu Yu had been discussing Taoism with the monk for several years at that time, and he also knew a lot of Buddhist skills.

"I don't know what happened to the monk." Lu Yu thought for a moment, and then drove away his thoughts.

Cross your knees and meditate.

Everything flows like water.

The matter of magic weapon has been solved. The next step is to practice quickly, and then enter the heaven through the road to the heaven.

Through Lu Yu's observation, he has roughly guessed the situation of the star.

It may be a very remote Aboriginal planet, that is to say, there is no master or domain master in charge of this place.

The way of heaven here is incomplete, so it is impossible to break through the supreme realm by practicing on this star. If you want to break through the higher realm, you must go to the heaven.

After all, the aura here is too weak.

Lu Yu shook his head and gradually swept away his thoughts. He began to meditate with his knees crossed.

Along the breath of one's own body, one breath of spirit is constantly flowing through the body.

One day, two days

Lu Yu and Bai Suqing, as well as the monks of Baihe mountain, are practicing quietly.

The fifth day, night.

The white crane in the garden is idly flying back and forth in the mid air, and a burst of cicada's chirp is heard by the pond.

A white crane was sitting on the edge of the pond, and was about to rest. Suddenly, it seemed to notice something and whispered to the corner of the garden.

Come on!

A low, dull sound came out, and the white crane's neck was forcefully broken, and the voice stopped abruptly.

A group of dark shadows, starting from the corner, slowly shrouded in the room of the main hall.

There, it was the room where Bai Suqing stayed.

At the same time, Lu Yu, who had been practicing meditation with his knees crossed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Looking for death!"

In his eyes, a cold light came out. Then Lu Yu rushed out of the door and came to the garden in an instant.

Looking around, the whole garden is full of dead white crane.

Creak, creak -

and the door of Bai Suqing's house has been opened and swung back and forth by the wind.

Lu Yu stepped out and walked into the room in an instant.

Entering the hall, there is a very spacious hall. A pair of Taiji patterns are drawn on the ground, and the walls are also engraved with dense talismans and incantations.

Take a closer look, these talismans and incantations have been destroyed.

Around here.

It's all ancient magic.

Lu Yu continued to walk in. The array that had been arranged on the ground had been destroyed, and there were messy marks everywhere.

"Well --"

a slight hum came from the deep of the room.

Bai Suqing was lying on the bed, curled up, and her willow eyebrows were frowning, which made her very miserable.