Answer bar, Lu Yibai's room.

He sat cross-legged on the small sofa beside the bed, holding the ridge-shaped magic crystal in his hand.

This magic crystal will suck his spiritual consciousness like a demon core, and can be used to condense his soul nails like a demon core.

In the eyes of Boss Lu, all these things became erotic bitches who wanted to eat him up.

This is not good!

How do you say a mixed phrase?

"Those who are good at speaking skills in the capital will not go to court early from now on."

Moreover, the soul nail is so thin, you can even get out of your mouth!?

Not afraid of pricking your tongue...

Every time you are stung by a soul nail, the demonic power and magic power will fade away.

After confirming that this magic crystal can also be used to assist in cultivation, Lu Yibai put the magic crystal into the cabinet.

Judging from the current situation, the demon core and magic crystal have been enough for him for half a year. If Xiao Hei still gains something, he will probably not have to worry about practicing spiritual consciousness this year.

Since he had already gotten up, Lu Yibai was too lazy to go to bed and go back to bed, so he simply went downstairs to take up the lion umbrella and practice the basic umbrella method.

Judging from his current progress, he has basically practiced the basic umbrella method to a state of great success.

He has mastered every move and every move, but day after day practice is still essential.

Because... don't think that there are intermediate umbrella techniques, advanced umbrella techniques, and top umbrella techniques, which do not exist.

There is only one fucking basic umbrella method!

It's a bit like Cheng Yaojin's three-pronged axe, just a few twists and turns.

But... it's quite strong.

The lion umbrella danced on the road, and after all, he practiced wildly every day and didn't pull it down for a day.

He has always believed that divine hard work is rewarded.

Even now there is a cross stitch embroidered with the words "God rewards hard work" hanging on the head of his bed.

When he moved, he didn't bring much luggage to the answer bar, but he didn't throw away this cross stitch, and it was impossible for him to throw it away.

This was embroidered by the old man who died at home during his lifetime.

I still remember when I was in high school and lived in school, he was about to sprint for the college entrance examination. He thought of posting a "God rewards hard work" on the dormitory cabinet and always encouraged himself.

Later, I thought that my old man was very good at calligraphy and was a member of the Municipal Calligraphy Association. I asked him to write a picture of it, and it looked grand and very pretentious when he posted it.

Lu Yibai's family is actually half a scholarly family, so when my father was going to Beijing to sing folk songs, he had a very stalemate with his father.

But this did not affect the old man's love for Lu Yibai.

My son was born to be used to smoke, and of course my grandson was used to spoil him!

Later, he forgot to ask the old man to write. Once he went to the old man for dinner, he took out this cross stitch for Lu Yibai and said:

"Grandpa is old and his hands are shaking and he can't write well. Your grandmother always likes to embroider this cross-stitch before her lifetime. I tried it, just slow down."

To be honest, the embroidery was not good, but Lu Yibai kept hanging in the dormitory, accompanying him throughout his senior year. After all, it was the old man's wish.

Later, my father told him that the old man tried to write several times, but because he had a slight "Parkinson's disease", and he was older and his hands were shaking too much, so he couldn't read it anyway. He was so angry that he smashed the inkstone.

Lu Yibai can even figure out the picture.

The old man wrote calligraphy all his life. The first time his grandson asked him to write. Although he might just have to play with it, he didn't write it out. In anger, he smashed the inkstone like a child.

And at first he didn't think about it, but then he looked at the dense needlework on the cross stitch, thinking of an old man with shaking hands wearing reading glasses, sitting on a rattan chair and embroidering carefully, and couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

This cross stitch he put in the frame would never be lost in his life.

After practicing the basic umbrella method again, Lu Yibai glanced at the cross stitch, looked at the "God rewards hard work" on it, and whispered: "Come again!"

Since there is only one umbrella technique, practice it thousands of times!

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...

After practicing the umbrella method, Lu Yibai, who was soaked in sweat, came to the bathroom to take a shower.

His current figure is very different from before. He belongs to the strong category, not the kind of big guy with scary muscles.

"It looks thin when dressing, but it makes people feel flesh when taking off clothes" refers to his current situation.

After taking a shower, Lu Yibai sat cross-legged on the bed.

He has a slight obsession with cleanliness, especially thinking that the bed must be clean.

It's still early now. After I was woken up by the express delivery, the whole day seemed particularly long. I might as well pass the time by practicing.

By the way, the power of the night watchman in his body has been slightly improved.

In addition to a glowing golden right palm, the left palm also cultivated half of the little finger...

By the way, the palms of the two hands are quite symmetrical, and the position of the half-little finger is completely symmetrical with the position of the right palm and the position of the little finger of the little finger.

Well, it looks comfortable only if it is symmetrical!

After running a small circle, the half golden little finger grew slightly. The current cultivation speed made him feel very satisfied.

After quitting the state of cultivation, Boss Lu, who was full of energy, picked up the phone placed by the bedside, wanting to see what time it was now.

As a result, my phone forgot to charge and was turned off.

Lu Yibai looked at the handsome face reflected on the screen of his mobile phone and couldn't help but praise: "There are such beautiful people in the world!"

He smiled while admiring his beauty.

And the reflection on the mobile phone screen...

But he always has a stern face!

After a while...

"Haha!" "Lu Yibai" on the screen said in a strange voice with a stern face.

“!!!”

Seeing such a horrifying scene, Lu Yibai kicked the lion umbrella placed on the bedside table and his mouth twitched wildly.

The urban style suddenly turned to supernatural, who else could there be except the ghosts in the lion umbrella!

Fucking it, if my soul nail was not useful to you, I wouldn’t have stabbed you to death! I would have stabbed you like Mama Rong stabbed Ziwei!

Every time you appear, you have to be a little scared. How boring is it to be sealed?

It's okay to have skin, it's still melon skin...

Lu Yibai picked up the lion umbrella that he kicked to the ground, and suddenly instilled the power of the night watchman, directly shaking the small clone condensed by the ghost.

"I'll let you hehehe! I'll let you hehehe!" Lu Yibai said while instilling the power of the night watchman inside.

After a while, he was suddenly stunned.

He was used to activities at night, and he was also used to the ghost suddenly popping up at night.

Although it has not appeared recently, we have been together for so many months and are really acquaintance.

But it's day now!

Don't forget, all the ghosts...

——All of them are afraid of light!

So……

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Chapter completed!