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He cleared away He Du's worries, but the price was the loss of the only spiritual weapon he had. Although it was only of lower grade, its effect was extremely special. If used normally, it could even resist an attack from the Longmen Mirror. Unfortunately, it could only be used to resist the pressure of heaven and earth from this formation.
Next, Yang Yu did not search for treasures in the forest as gently as before. Instead, he soared into the air, and his spiritual consciousness swept across the island over a large area, circling back and forth in the air. As long as he found any signs of treasure, no matter what it was, he would take it all at once and then check it slowly later.
After scanning the area several times with his spiritual sense, Yang Yu was not ready to leave easily, but returned to the island for a more thorough search.
This behavior actually helped him find some good things.
Some of them are quite good treasures, and are materials for making a powerful recovery pill.
After finally leaving the island, Yang Yu's necklace was completely shattered, turning into a piece of spiritual weapon fragment that fell into the sea.
Yang Yu looked at the fragments of the spiritual weapon with some regret and heartache.
It’s a pity that everything on He Du’s body was blown up, otherwise there would definitely be a lot of good stuff left.
An hour later, Yang Yu found a new island. Although it didn't seem to have anything good, Yang Yu just wanted to find a place to carefully examine what treasures he had found on the island.
After finding a place to rest on the island, Yang Yu was shocked by what was inside the storage ring.
Two lower-grade spiritual weapons.
Five lower-grade spiritual pills.
Fifteen high-grade yellow medicinal pills.
There were also some precious materials, some of which he couldn't even recognize as to what they were. However, the abundant spiritual energy in them was not even inferior to that of lower-grade spiritual elixirs.
This wave directly brought huge profits.
Luo Mei saw the smile that Yang Yu couldn't help but reveal on his face, and she also smiled happily.
She couldn't see what was so special about these things, but she was happy as long as her master was happy.
However, the master seemed a little discouraged and sad just now, so it was time for her, the apprentice, to take action.
You can also speak out.
jiojio is also ok.
As for her butt, the master said that she could only use it when she reached the foundation-building period.
Ah, I really want to build the foundation quickly.
Luo Mei thought so in her heart, and obediently began to take off her dress, then hugged Yang Yu from behind, with her plump breasts pressed against his back, turning into an attractive milk pancake.
"Master~Dear~"
The pure and lovely voice is simply charming to the core.
18 weapons
"Wait a minute..."
"Not at all."
Luo Mei still did not give Yang Yu the right to refuse, and her soft little body was already firmly riding on Yang Yu's neck.
The master has his own pride, and the apprentice has his own confidence.
"Master, how do you want to play?"
Luo Mei sat on Yang Yu's neck. Although she was naked, she still had close contact with Yang Yu without any concern.
"I told you to wait a moment. I'm still trying to see what effect this spiritual weapon has."
Yang Yu endured the temptation of the innocent little succubus's jade feet riding on his neck, and the back of his neck was a little wet.
Yang Yu began to look at one of the spiritual weapons.
It looks unremarkable, a round object like an iron ring, covered with dust and dirt. If you put this thing in the home of an ordinary person in a rural farmland, no one would take it seriously.
Moreover, there is basically no leakage of spiritual energy from this spiritual weapon. Even for cultivators, if they do not carefully examine it with their spiritual sense, they will not be able to recognize that this thing is a spiritual weapon.
Yang Yu touched the dirt on it with his hand, and after wiping it clean, the original appearance of the iron ring was revealed.
It was pure black and didn't look like anything special. It looked like an ordinary iron weapon that was well-forged.
However, when Yang Yu probed his spiritual consciousness into it and was about to examine it carefully, the iron ring suddenly vibrated, as if resisting the invasion of his spiritual consciousness.
This made Yang Yu excited. A spiritual weapon that knew how to resist must have a certain level of self-awareness. What did it mean for a spiritual weapon to have self-awareness?
This means that this spiritual weapon can continue to advance and grow into a higher-level spiritual weapon.
The lower spiritual level, the middle spiritual level, the upper spiritual level, it keeps evolving, surpassing its original class, or even becoming a mysterious level that cannot be found even in the entire sect.
You have to know that you can't just find a master to make a Xuan-level spiritual weapon whenever you want. A Xuan-level spiritual weapon is a true rare treasure from heaven and earth. If you want to forge a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, you have to at least empty out all the resources of a sect for a thousand years, and even then you may not succeed.
If the Qingfeng Sect wants to own a mysterious weapon, it must empty out at least two such sects.
Having this spiritual weapon with self-awareness means that there is a possibility of owning a mysterious weapon. Although the possibility is very low, it is far easier than forging a mysterious weapon out of thin air.
Yang Yu forced himself to suppress his excitement and continued to explore the true situation of this spiritual weapon.
After half an incense stick of time, Yang Yu's originally excited expression became a little solemn.
This thing seems to be broken.
To be precise, this spiritual weapon is broken. It is a fragment from a spiritual weapon of a higher level. After a long period of time, a simple consciousness was born on that island.
“No wonder there are no Dao patterns engraved on it, not even traces of formations.”
Yang Yu talked to himself.
A spiritual weapon is damaged, which means it cannot exert its original power. Even if all the spiritual power is poured into it, it may only have 1/10 of its power. This means that this thing is far inferior to spiritual weapons of the same level. In the face of a real battle, it cannot be used for attack or defense.
Only by completing the spiritual weapon can the true power of this thing be brought into play.
Of course, repairing a spiritual weapon also means restoring it to its original grade. The broken fragments are all of lower spiritual grade. To restore them to their original grade, they must be at least of middle spiritual grade, and there is a great possibility that they can be of upper spiritual grade.
Moreover, the natural treasures that Yang Yu found on the island were enough to forge several spiritual weapons. All he had to do next was find a master to completely restore this thing.
Yang Yu was excited and put the black iron ring into the storage ring. When he was about to look at the next spiritual energy, Luo Mei, who was sitting on his neck, became unhappy and quite displeased.
"Master, why do you leave Luomei here alone? Is that thing so much better than Luomei?"
"It's dark black, without any plum powder at all."
Luo Mei was dissatisfied and began to clamp Yang Yu's neck with her round and plump thighs.
"Ahem...be gentle, be gentle, I can't breathe."
Yang Yu hurriedly patted Luomei's thigh.
"slightly."
Luomei held Yang Yu's head, with the milk-scented ball pressing on his hair, which made Luomei want to laugh.
However, the little loli still held back her laughter and began to tease Yang Yu's belt with her flexible green toes. In a breath, the belt that was tied tightly was untied.
"You girl."
Yang Yu was completely impressed by Luo Mei's self-taught top-notch talent.
Most normal girls in this world, even virgins who are about to get married but haven't married yet, would blush every night and have steam in their heads if they meet a lustful master like him.
As a result, Luomei, a young girl in her prime, began to seduce him.
If he hadn't thought about waiting until Luomei established her foundation, on the first night of Luomei's apprenticeship, this little girl would have already climbed onto his bed and fucked him hard...
"Is the master unhappy, Luomei? You are already so active. Do you want a more active disciple?"
Luomei tilted her head in confusion.
Yang Yu sighed, Luo Mei was too proactive.
The time has not come yet.
However, having said that, Yang Yu still held Luo Mei in his arms.
The big hands pinched Luomei's two white and soft little buttocks in the palms, rubbing them neither lightly nor heavily, pinching them from time to time. Luomei's buttocks were as soft and elastic as milk pudding, and felt very good.
Luo Mei was not idle either. Following the rhythm of Yang Yu's palm rubbing her buttocks, she actively rubbed against Yang Yu, constantly making cute gasps, as if she had handed over all the control of her body to Yang Yu. Her white and tender thighs were tightly stretched, clamped, and rubbed...
The milk sprayed on Luo Mei.
"Yeah~ um... that's too much..."
Luo Mei shook her head happily like a pampered pet dog, tilted her head back, and looked at Yang Yu with her gem-like clear eyes pitifully. Her long, smooth hair was scattered on her shoulders, and was covered with milk...
This is too colorful...
Yang Yu stared at him.
Luo Mei's eyes were curved, and she was very excited.
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Luo Mei licked it clean and her whole body became sticky. The skirt she had just taken off on the ground was also a little dirty.
The little girl was pinching the milk on her belly, which made her hands sticky.
"Master, your baby is so clingy. He started looking for his mother's belly so quickly. Unfortunately, he can only look outside his mother's belly and can't get inside. It's so warm inside my mother's belly. Hehe, I want to find a place to take a bath."
Yang Yu: “…”
This girl is truly a genius.
There is no Internet in this world to spread such outrageous words. Books on the market will not circulate such obscene knowledge. Luo Mei is completely self-taught.
A true genius is not just a genius in one aspect, but will excel in all aspects, except for that stupid junior sister Luo Tianyou, who is really not smart at all except for cultivation.
"There should be a spring nearby."
Yang Yu coughed a few times, stood up, and explored the surroundings with his spiritual sense. He just happened to find a clean stream less than a few hundred meters away.
"Come on, I'll take you there."
Yang Yu picked up Luo Mei and took her skirt off the ground, and after a few shuttle steps in the forest, they reached the stream.
The clear stream was less than five feet wide, and although it was not wide enough for playing and frolicking in it, it was just wide enough for Luomei to wash her body.
"Woohoo~"
Luo Mei jumped into the stream barefoot. The water was neither too deep nor too shallow, just reaching her waist. When she squatted down, her little head showed, blowing little bubbles. She was so adorable.