81. The first 100,000-year spirit ring!
I stretched my body lightly, and a strong sense of comfort came from my body.
Of course, there is also a long-lost sense of ease.
The body that no longer hurts...how long has it been since he felt it?
"I'm afraid it's been there for four or five years..."
He sighed softly, Lu Yuan clenched his fists as if he was slow and fast, and the light white airflow was grabbed and then flowed out of the gap between his fingers.
The body has been strengthened to its current limit.
Although the price of doing this is that the control of power is not as accurate as before; considering that the original ragged body has been strengthened to this point after repairing it, it is already considered amazing!
Should I say that I am worthy of being the Dragon King...
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his light flashed, but it was unprecedentedly thorough.
Recalling the original beauty...
Looking back at the twists of the way...
Dispel the haze of the road ahead...
"I was wrong..."
The clenched fist slowly loosened; Lu Yuan raised his head and looked ahead and said lightly.
It seems to be expressing apology, and it also seems to be expressing a fact.
Unfortunately, at this moment, no audience is listening and responding here.
but...
Although the word "audience" was created by humans and has added meaning to it, it does not mean that this word can only be used in humans.
The breeze blew across the ground, and countless immortal grasses or poisonous weeds made "rustling" sounds, as if they were responding to the young man standing on the lake in this way.
As if feeling the owner's slightly depressed mood, Wade took the initiative to touch his face and then took out a chestnut from somewhere. With a hint of reluctance, he handed the chestnut to Lu Yuan's eyes.
"What do you think..."
"I still want you, a chestnut?"
He pushed the chestnut back with a lot of laughter and cry. Lu Yuan stretched out his finger and gently gave Wade a head break. Then he stepped out, came to the shoulder bag, and put Wade off his shoulder.
He reached out and touched the storage space, and took out a bag of packed chestnuts; tore open the packaging bag, Lu Yuan threw the bag of chestnuts into his shoulder bag.
To be honest, Lu Yuanzhen felt sad about this shoulder bag.
Other people’s shoulder bags are either to put books or to put some other things.
As a result, his customized shoulder bag...
Used to raise Pikachu...
Still keeping a nest of Pikachu...
Has this thing been used as a portable pet base?
No matter how much I complain, there are still many things that he needs to deal with.
The easiest thing is...
How to deal with those eight silver spears.
After taking one step, Lu Yuan had already arrived at the place where he had sat before.
The specific time cannot be calculated.
But based on the dry red and black blood on the ground, it should take one or two days.
Dandruff, shriveled minced meat, and large patches of slightly sticky red and black blood made it look disgusting from the heart.
No one would dislike a clean place.
But the definition of "cleanness" varies from person to person.
So, Lu Yuan quickly moved his eyes away from the ground and placed them on the eight silver spears that were "untained from the mud" not far away.
This is not an exaggeration.
There was no trace of red and black blood left on the eight simple and atmospheric silver spears; it was as if they grew out of the place where they were not in the flesh, but in the void!
Spotlessly clean!
It seems that some clear signal has been received.
Eight silver spears instantly rose into the air, and briefly changed their appearance in the air, turning into a silver spear and flew into Lu Yuan's palm.
The gun is eight feet long.
It is visually estimated that it is more than 2.6 meters.
The joints on the gun are clearly distinguished, but they are tightly shaped, as if they are built together.
There is a transparent white mark on the side of the gun rod, which looks hollow.
Not deep, but very conspicuous.
Even if I just scanned it, I would notice this abrupt white mark.
He held the gun and clenched it around for a while, and suddenly pulled his wrist up with force; then, Lu Yuan forced himself to sweep the lakeside with his outstanding nerve reflex speed.
The gun rod was bent for a moment, and the head of the gun left a white mark in the air with a round edge; then, the gun rod was twisted to an incredible angle by the sudden powerful reaction force, like a silver whip, sweeping across the lake with white air waves.
A faint water curtain was stirred up, which was enough to show that this white air wave was not a flowery air.
"Good gun!"
"Just call it...Taixu Bone Spear!"
A trace of excitement flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes and he shouted softly.
You know, during the attack just now, he didn't even inject a trace of soul power into it!
If you inject your soul power into it...
After taking a look at the lake that slowly returned to peace, Lu Yuan still felt that it would be better not to experiment here.
Because of impulse, choosing to disturb the quietness of the Ice and Fire Dragon King is a very impolite behavior.
Especially just now, I gave me two pieces of equipment...
but...
If the Ice and Fire Eyes continue to stay here, not only will it be ruined by Dugu Bo, it will be the only thing that can be Tang San’s help, which will make Lu Yuan unbearable.
so...
"Sorry, the two Dragon Kings are so rude..."
Although I guess the Ice Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King would not mind this matter, Lu Yuan felt that it was necessary to give these two dragon kings full respect.
Previously, in the soul space, he just made a verbal promise.
How to do it depends entirely on his own consciousness.
After awakening, no backhand was left in the body during spatial perception.
Just this kind of generosity deserves his respect.
Among the powerful tendons and veins, the surging soul power surged wildly, but it could no longer cause any burden on the reorganized tendons and veins.
Black! Black! Black! Black! Red!
Five soul rings suddenly jumped out, and the bright red color was instantly seen by Lu Yuan.
He pursed his lips, but Lu Yuan didn't say a word.
Eight small holes suddenly appeared behind them, and silver soul power was spewed out from them. The powerful back pushing feeling pushed Lu Yuan into the air.
It seemed that he felt the power of the same root and origin. The Taixu Bone Gun in his hand was automatically decomposed into eight sections, and then gently faced the eight small holes behind him.
The consumption of soul power was immediately reduced by 65%.
A blue flame suddenly ejected from the round spearhead.
It is obvious that it is a replacement for the original eight small holes.
With a little surprise, Lu Yuan turned around and glanced at the eight Taixu short spears, then raised his lips slightly and said to himself:
"very good."
"Then...it's called...Taixu Eight God Wings!"
As a naming decree, Lu Yuan said that he could use a name forever.
Taixu Bone Gun... Taixu Short Spear... Taixu Eight God Wings...
What a guy, it sounds like, it’s all from the Taixu series!
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was amused by this sudden idea; but soon, under Lu Yuan's deliberate control, his expression returned to normal - that is, his expressionless face.
Standing in the sky, looking down at the ice and fire eyes below, Lu Yuan had an immature idea in his mind.
Remember that year...
“How many steps are needed to stuff an elephant into the refrigerator?”
"Three steps!"
"The first step is to open the refrigerator door!"
"Second step, stuff the elephant in!"
"Step 3, close the refrigerator door!"
so...
Lu Yuan chuckled unconsciously, raised his hand, stood in the sky and said slowly:
Chapter completed!