After Lu Ziyu took the things and walked out of the street, he quickened his pace and went home quickly.

He had taken a risk just now. The old man was definitely not an ordinary person, and his feelings at that moment were definitely not an illusion.

After entering the house, he asked Wang Wudao: "Uncle Wu, did you feel that there was something wrong with the old man just now?"

Wang Wu said with a blank look on his face: "Sir, no, I think he is just an ordinary person."

Lu Ziyu didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly walked to the backyard. He regretted a little, he shouldn't have done that just now, he was dizzy by the beads in his head.

However, that bead has been following me here since the past life and has not moved. I have almost forgotten it. However, it moved just now. I really want to know why it moved, so the old man took it out.

What is the realm of beads?

When he came to the backyard, he hurriedly said hello to Yan Ruyu and Tu Feiyan, and then entered the room.

Tu Feiyan and Yan Ruyu looked at each other, what was going on? Why did they come back not long after they left.

Lu Ziyu didn't let Wang Wu come in, and asked him to guard the door and not let anyone in. He went into the room, locked the door, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, calming down and feeling the beads in his head.

However, after sitting for a long time, he felt nothing and his head was empty. He reluctantly took out the bead. The moment he took out the bead, the bead in his head started beating again. He felt as if he was about to rush out and eat the bead in his hand.

bead.

Lu Ziyu held the beads and forced himself to calm down, closing his eyes and concentrating.

He saw that the bead that he hung around his neck in his previous life was glowing slightly and slowly rotating. His mind slowly approached the bead, and he felt that the bead was full of longing emotions, but it didn't seem to be an emotion, just like a

Instinctively, it wanted to eat the beads in his hand.

How are you going to eat this? Do you have to split the head open and put it in yourself? If you want to eat, just come out and eat by yourself, or you want me to feed you. Not knowing what to do, he thought to himself.

Then, the beads in his head seemed to receive instructions, and the speed of rotation increased. He felt something drilled into his hand, and then passed to his head, and the beads spun even more happily.

When nothing came from his hand, the rotation of the beads in his head slowed down and finally stopped. Suddenly, the beads shone brightly, like the sun, emitting rays of light.

"Buzz"

Lu Ziyu's head sank, and then he saw a lot of spatial artistic conceptions, all presented in front of his eyes. His perception was a thousand times clearer than when he usually practiced. It was as if someone had put the spatial artistic conception in front of him for him to see, and it was also

Comes with own explanation.

He seemed to be in an ocean of artistic conception, greedily absorbing it. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and looked around blankly. After a few breaths, he remembered what had just happened.

I feel like I am swimming in the ocean of spatial artistic conception.

He quickly closed his eyes again and felt the changes in his body. The physical body seemed to have strengthened again, and the strength was greatly increased. The power of the artistic conception... actually reached seven points. He had only realized the artistic conception of the four-point space before, and now

Why did it become seven points?

Could it be that the ocean of space and artistic conception just now is real? What's going on? Beads, the beads just now. When I lowered my head and looked at it, I saw that the beads in the palm of my hand had turned into a pile of powder, and the beads in my head could no longer be felt.

Is it really the bead in the head? I remember that after its brilliance shined, I entered that state. Is it really the bead? What is the bead in the hand? The air flow from the hand to the head just now

What is.

Could it be that the bead is energy? The bead in his head lacks energy, so he can't see or feel it. Could it be that the bead just now was the energy of his bead? He accidentally touched it this time and brought it back.

I felt the bead in my head again, but there was nothing there, and it was gone again. I sighed secretly, it seemed that it still didn't work, what on earth was that bead, it had been in my head for so many years.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about him. It was all in vain anyway, and he couldn't open his head to find it. And even if he opened his head, he might not be able to find it. So he should just ignore him. When the time comes, he would know.

But this time it was an unexpected surprise. He actually understood the artistic conception of space to a seventh degree, and his artistic conception was considered to be in the late stage of a master. He asked his ancestors, but few people understood his artistic conception of space, and he had never heard of anyone who understood the artistic conception of space and became a master.

Wu Sheng's point is that the artistic conception of space is too difficult to comprehend, and even if someone accidentally comprehends it, the comprehension is not perfect.

Don't think so much. Isn't there still thirty-one things today? I wonder if any of them are true. If so, as the old man shouted, as long as one of them is true, he will have gained a lot.

Get up, sit down at the table, and pour all those things on the table.

First, he picked up the "Book of Overturning the Sea", which still smelled of animal meat. Lu Ziyu's face was a little dark, so he opened the book and took a look.

Then, with a grimace on his face, he threw the book on the floor. Then he picked up the book "Celestial Phantasm". This one seemed a bit interesting, but it didn't seem right. The body structure was drawn on it, but the drawing was very poor.

Well, something's wrong.

Lu Ziyu suddenly discovered that some of the movements in it were somewhat similar to his "Immortal Body". After careful counting, there were forty-two portraits and forty-two movements in total.

With a thought in his heart, he did not read in the order in the book, but started with the simplest movements. The more he read, the more solemn he looked. This "Celestial Elephant Skill" seemed to be real, and it was also a physical training method. He could actually practice it to

Although the realm of Grand Master can only reach the middle stage of Grand Master, it is already very powerful.

This is the first time he has come across such an advanced body-training technique in this world, or the first time he has heard of it except for himself. There are also some body-training techniques circulated outside, but most of them can only be practiced the day after tomorrow.

Peak. Even in his Lu family's library, there is only one book that can help you gain innate physical training, and that is a treasured copy.

Put this exercise book away, and organize it when you have time later. Pick up the "Sea-Overturning Scripture" again. Although it seems to be a fake now, who knows if it is another hidden one. This is true.

A lesson learned from the past.

He picked up the round ball the size of a human head again. There seemed to be nothing special about it, but he wasn't sure. He looked left and right, then squeezed it hard with both hands, and there was a popping sound, and the ball exploded.

Then, his breathing became a little quick. The Yuan Jing, the Yuan Jing the size of a human, was the largest Yuan Jing he had ever seen. Looking at the size and appearance, it was definitely the best Yuan Jing.

He hurriedly looked at the remaining items, and found another one that had the same appearance as Yuan Jing, but was much smaller. When the old man introduced it, he said it was the demon king's inner elixir.

"Pa"

It was really the inner elixir of the Demon King. Looking at the light surrounding it, it was definitely the inner elixir of the Demon King Consummation. Lu Ziyu was a little uneasy. Who was that old man? Why did he have so many good things? And he bought it forcefully.

, will he come to settle accounts with himself?

There are twenty-seven things on the table, twenty-five lumps of earth, a green flower, and a strange-looking piece of wood.

"Pa"

Fortunately, I breathed a sigh of relief. It was no longer a valuable thing, just a primeval stone. I pinched all the lumps away and found that they were all primeval stones. There were twenty-five in total. They were all very strong after one minute.

wrapped in mud.

I couldn't tell what the last two things were. I picked up the flowers and looked at them carefully. There was nothing special. Could it be that they were fakes mixed in.

No, the petals of this flower are wrong.

Damn, this is the Concentrating Flower. How is it possible? I remember that Madam Tianxiang traveled all over the South China Sea to find a Concentrating Flower before she found it on Guishou Island. But the old man actually painted the Concentrating Flower with a different color.

So what is this piece of wood? Although it is wood, it does not have the texture of wood and is more like a whole piece. I really don’t recognize this piece, and it has no disguise. It has no shell and no color, but I don’t recognize it.

But the old man put this thing together with Yuan Jing and other things. It must not be an ordinary thing, so he should put it away first.

Looking at these priceless things, he felt a little dazed and a little unreal. He bought them with 32,000 gold, and any one of them was far more than 32,000 gold.

What on earth is the old man trying to do? Is he specifically setting a trap for him? That's not possible. He has no reputation even on this small island, let alone such a powerful person.

No, I'd better give it back to him. I feel uneasy with it. I'm happy to see this advantage, but I feel bad. I feel like I'm in a dream, and I can't sleep well.

After thinking about it, I packed my things, opened the door, and walked out.

"Sir, it's almost midnight. It's almost curfew. Where are you going?"

Seeing Lu Ziyu walking out, Yan Ruyu hurriedly caught up and asked.

"It's okay. I'll be back soon. You'll be waiting at home. It'll be soon."

Lu Ziyu said this and went out with Wang Wu.

No, it’s gone. The old man is gone. I asked the owner of the stall next to him and he didn’t know. He only knew that the old man had only been setting up his stall for five days and he had sold one thing and was even asked to return it.

.No one knows who the old man is or where he comes from.
Chapter completed!