"Hey!"
A red figure flew in front of Lu Wu, the Nirvana Sash circling around her. It was rather exquisite.
Lu Wu frowned and sensed for a moment. "Seems like it … but … it's still weak!"
Yoo — yoo —
Cheng Huang took a step back and shook its head left and right.
"Why are you shaking your head?" Lu Wu was baffled.
Little Yuan 'er said, "Little tiger … Say that again?"
"What did you call me?"
"Little tiger?"
"…"
Lu Wu had a brilliant expression on his face.
Not only were the old thief's subordinates weak, but they also lacked manners!
"My name is Lu Wu … I'm invincible below the Perfected Ones!" Lu Wu glared at Little Yuan 'er and reiterated his identity.
"Oh … Little tiger, why can you speak like a human?" Little Yuan 'er asked.
"Call this emperor Lu Wu!"
"I know, little tiger," Little Yuan 'er said earnestly and honestly.
But in Lu Wu's view … this was an enormous humiliation.
How infuriating!
With a stomp of its four hooves, it leapt into the sky. The sky was filled with clouds, as if the clouds of the Nine Heavens were moving.
In just the span of a breath, the temperature within several thousand meters of the Evil Sky Pavilion plummeted. The air was chilly.
"Lu Wu."
Lu Zhou's voice rang from the Evil Sky Pavilion.
"Hmm?"
Lu Wu landed.
His body was strong and vigorous, and he did not make a sound.
Its control over its strength was breathtaking.
"Sage Lu … are you trying to trick me again?"
Lu Zhou's figure flickered.
Appearing in front of Lu Wu, he clasped his hands behind his back and said, "If this old man didn't use some methods to hide them … wouldn't that be foolish to the extreme?"
"…"
Lu Wu thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.
He had ten Great Void seeds, so there was no reason for him to put them all out in the open. Wasn't he a fool?
Lu Wu's expression was normal as he said, "I … did it on purpose."
Lu Zhou did not expose her. He nodded and said, "Yuan 'er, the Beast Emperor has a high status. Don't be rude."
"Oh."
Little Yuan 'er flew to the front respectfully and greeted Lu Wu. "I'm sorry for what happened just now."
Lu Zhou said.
"Lu Wu, in a little while, this old man will come find you."
Lu Wu did not answer.
It was not in a hurry to leave.
He seized the opportunity to learn more about the Evil Sky Pavilion. He wanted to know what the old villain had been up to all these years.
Since the old thief had hidden the Great Void Seed, then everyone here could be a future Supreme Martial Artist!
This …
Did this Empress accidentally pick out a bunch of people who could become Supreme Martial Artists in the future?
It twisted its body and placed its giant claw in front of Zhou Jifeng and the others.
"Sorry."
Pan Zhong and the others were dumbfounded.
Were all Beast Emperors so temperamental?
"It's fine, it's fine …" Pan Zhong nodded and bowed.
Zhu Honggong flew over and greeted, "Little tiger …"
Hmm?
Lu Wu did not need to turn his head. He glanced at Zhu Honggong from the corner of his eye.
Whether it was the fatty's temperament, appearance, or the way he spoke, he did not look like a future supreme being. He must be an errand boy in the Evil Sky Pavilion!
Without even turning his head, he raised his claw.
Zhu Honggong was dragged away.
No one knew where it flew to.
Everyone: "…"
The others widened their eyes as they stared at Zhu Honggong who was flung away. A troubled expression appeared on their faces.
"Mr. Eighth!"
Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng flew over.
Lu Wu's claw landed on the ground and scratched itself awkwardly. 'I seem to have sent another Supreme Martial Artist flying!'
Inside the eastern pavilion.
Lu Zhou looked at the merit points on the dashboard. He was satisfied.
Merit points: 360060
Remaining life: 3189720 (8,739 years, 600 years for reversal)
…
He had more than 8,000 years of life.
Lu Zhou could not help but stroke his chin. 'Did Lu Wu observe my appearance when he returned from the unknown lands?
He no longer looks like a frail Confucian scholar.
Instead, he looks mature and steady. '
'Is this how a man should look like?
He's handsome and manly at the same time.
In addition, his status?
'This steadiness makes me more experienced?
Not only does it not make me feel awkward?
Instead, it makes me more composed. '
He brought out the weapon he obtained from the squad of specters.
"Saint's Scepter?
Hong grade?
It can greatly improve healing abilities. "
"Wind Spirit Bow?
Hong grade?
It can greatly improve one's speed of fire. "
The improvement of a Hong grade weapon was at least 50%.
This showed how valuable a Hong grade weapon was.
Possessing one?
That was equivalent to having half an elite of the same rank.
Someone could still use the Wind Spirit Bow.
The Saint's Scepter seemed redundant.
He looked at the weapon list.
Unnamed, Jade Horsetail Whisk (heaven-grade), Violet Glazed Glass (merge), Cold Wind Trident (low-grade desolate grade), Confinement Seal (Hong grade), Dragonhawk's Fury (desolate grade), Flash Hook (desolate grade), Seven Stars Sword (desolate grade), Saint's Scepter (Hong grade), Wind Spirit Bow (Hong grade).
"Disassemble?"
Lu Zhou still had quite a lot of Obsidian Essence. If he gathered the materials, he should be able to upgrade another weapon.
However, he did not do so immediately.
Instead, he kept the weapons that he could distribute and disassembled the useless ones.
However, most of the members of the Evil Sky Pavilion had their own weapons. Their compatibility was already perfect, and their grades were constantly being upgraded.
Perhaps, some of them liked their original weapons. Under such circumstances, it would be better to accumulate more materials. If he were to give the weapon to someone else, he would have to refine it and refine its compatibility. It was more troublesome.
"Flash Hook, disassemble," Lu Zhou said.
"Ding! Disassembled Flash Hook. Obtained Fire Spirit Rock x2, Shining Stone x1."
Not bad.
"Cold Wind Trident, disassemble."
"Ding! Disassembled Cold Wind Trident. Obtained Shining Stone x1."
This was a loss.
It was better than nothing.
"Dragonhawk's Fury, disassemble."
"Ding! Disassembled Dragonhawk's Fury. Obtained Shining Stone x1, Fire Spirit Rock x1."
Lu Zhou shook his head. He sighed at his bad luck. "If I can disassemble a Mystic Micro Stone … I'll be rich."
He chimed in.
Source Changing Divine App.
Not bad. It's worth installing. After all, I can read books in my memory and read them offline!
The Mystic Micro Stone was the main material he obtained from Xiao Yunhe to advance to Permanence.
Although Obsidian Essence was rare, it could be obtained through mining. Mystic Micro Stone could only be found in unknown places. It was even rarer than Obsidian.
…
After disassembling the three most useless weapons, Lu Zhou did not continue.
Instead, he closed his eyes and meditated.
In the evening.
Lu Zhou opened his eyes and walked out of the eastern pavilion.
Lu Wu's body was huge. With just a glance, he knew where it was.
"Lu Wu," Lu Zhou said.
Lu Wu turned around slowly. He adjusted his posture slightly and sat down in the direction of the eastern pavilion. He said, "Perfected Lu … I have a request."
"What is it?"
"I seem to have offended your disciples. Can you … help me explain?" Lu Wu asked awkwardly.
"…"
Lu Zhou did not know what to say.
"Don't worry. They're not as petty as you think," Lu Zhou said.
Lu Wu shook its head.
It was clear that not all of the Evil Sky Pavilion's ten great disciples were here. Only a few of them were here. They were all future paragons after all.
No.
It had to be explained.
If any of them were to seek revenge for the smallest grievance, they would not have a good time in the future!
"Perfected Lu … I only have a small request," Lu Wu said in a hushed voice.
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