When the two left, Lu Yu shook his head and let out a long sigh.
They laughed at Lu Yu ignorantly, but they didn't know that Lu Yu looked at them like frogs in a well.
"How can you know my strength?"
Lu Yu lifted his feet and went back to his room.
Just now Xia Houjun exuded his aura, thinking that he had frightened Lu Yu.
But he didn't notice that although his terrifying coercion shattered the surrounding ground, those shattered cracks only spread to the side of Lu Yu's boots, but they didn't even get close to Lu Yu's body.
His aura was considered good among his peers, but it was not enough for Lu Yu.
Lu Yu returned to the house, took out the Minglong sword, and casually shook out a fierce force and landed on the Minglong sword.
The long sword let out a long cry and kept trembling, resisting Lu Yu's power.
"Good sword! It really has the aura of a fairy weapon in it."
Although the workmanship of this long sword is excellent, it is not enough to resist the power that Lu Yu is displaying now.
It's probably mixed with fragments of fairy artifacts, which makes it extremely hard.
With the support of the immortal weapon, this sword is almost invincible, even if it encounters a magic weapon of the same level, it can also destroy it.
"Although the long sword is good, it is not very useful to me now. It is better to let the compass of life and death grow up quickly."
With a firm mind, Lu Yu directly cast the Heavenly Emperor's True Fire, and threw the Minglong Sword into the flames.
The golden flame of the Emperor's True Fire burned slowly, and the Minglong Sword gradually began to melt and turn into nothing.
Following the melting of the long sword, the materials attached to it were refined one after another like impurities.
Without those impurities, a colorful stone suddenly appeared from Minglong Sword.
The multicolored stone was suspended in mid-air, with a vaguely extraordinary appearance. It's like a banished immortal who has fallen into the mortal world, with an unattractive appearance, but an extraordinary bearing.
When Lu Yu saw this multicolored stone, he held it in his hand without any hesitation.
Feeling the icy breath coming from inside, Lu Yu opened his eyes immediately, with a happy expression on his face: "It really is a fragment of a fairy artifact."
In this world, it is no longer possible to produce new fairy artifacts, and all fairy artifacts are passed down from ancient times.
If there is a magic weapon fused with fairy artifact fragments, the quality will immediately rise to a higher level. If the top emperor weapon can be broken into pieces, it can even have a certain power of the fairy weapon.
Even fragments of fairy artifacts are extremely precious.
Seemingly sensing the breath of the fragments of the fairy artifact, the compass of life and death jumped out of the storage bag, its round eyes stared straight at the fragments in Lu Yu's hand, and the corners of his mouth were drooling.
"Can you sense, what kind of fairy artifact is this?" Lu Yu asked.
Compass of Life and Death came closer, sniffed the breath on the colorful stone, and shook his head: "My amnesia is too serious, I can only sense it, it seems to be completely different from my attributes. However, if I can devour It can grow to 30% of its peak strength!"
The Compass of Life and Death was first refined by the Ghost Emperor. Since then, it has followed the law of reincarnation and controlled the life and death of all beings in hell.
Therefore, its body is always tainted with a chilly atmosphere.
But these multicolored stones are sacred and awe-inspiring, and they are fundamentally different from the aura of the compass of life and death.
"Is it 30% of the peak state? Enough!" Lu Yu casually threw the colorful stones to the compass of life and death. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com