My senior brother is too strong

Chapter 702 I can write down the word

Lu Shaoqing was stunned.

How could a boss do this?

No wonder you were beaten to death. How could you do this with such a temper?

I look miserable, even if my heart is made of stone, it will soften.

You are such a big shot and have a heart of stone, but you actually gave me a cold-hearted word.

How cold-blooded a person must be to say such a thing.

Didn't you see me crying so hard?

All the tears in this life have been shed here.

You don't feel guilty at all and you still tell me to get lost.

Is this something humans do?

No, you are already a dead ghost, a dead ghost boss, no longer a human being.

Lu Shaoqing was filled with grief and anger. He patted the jade table gently and shouted to the coffin, "Boss, you are so unkind."

"If it's tens of thousands of spirit stones, I'll forget it, but if you don't give me an explanation for these three hundred thousand spirit stones, I won't die in peace."

"Boss, you can't be like this. You have lived for who knows how long, and at such an old age you are still like a junior like me."

Before he finished speaking, the coffin flashed with white light again, and the powerful pressure reappeared.

"puff!"

Even though he was on guard this time and resisted immediately, Lu Shaoqing was still no match for this powerful pressure.

He vomited blood again and was knocked away.

"That's enough!" Lu Shaoqing was angry and couldn't bear it anymore.

Rubbing his chest, he jumped up, rushed towards the coffin, and roared at the coffin, "Dead man, what are you going to do?"

I can’t bear it anymore, and I can’t bear it anymore.

Being humble is just a temporary measure. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?

Lu Shaoqing no longer controlled his saliva. His saliva once again sprayed like a waterfall onto the jade table, once again covering the coffin and the spiritual tablets. "Damn it, get out of here. What are you doing hiding in there?"

"If you're a man, get out of here. If you're a bitch, get out of here."

There was no response.

After Lu Shaoqing punched him a few times, he realized that it was his hand that was injured.

So, he took a few steps forward and took the spiritual tablets over. He did not dare to touch the coffin.

He took out his pen and threatened the coffin, "Give me an explanation, or don't blame me for adding two words on it."

The word "little brother" on the spiritual tablet is so dazzling and eye-catching.

After a while, there was still no response.

Lu Shaoqing was angry, "Are you trying to fool me at this time? Then don't blame me."

"I will add the word "turtle" on it, and you will be my little turtle brother from now on."

Just when Lu Shaoqing was about to put pen to paper, a white light flashed on the jade table.

There was an influx of information.

After Lu Shaoqing finished digesting it, the anger in his heart not only did not disappear, but became even more angry, "What should I do if you give me the recipe for alchemy?"

"Did you meet me on the first day?"

"Immortal alchemy? Who cares about it?"

He is already tired from learning formations, but he is still going to make elixirs?

He doesn't have that time. If he has that time, wouldn't it be good to sleep?

Besides, alchemy is said to require a lot of investment and is very wasteful.

Lu Shaoqing didn't think his few spiritual stones could withstand the torment.

As the master of the Alchemy Peak, Uncle Si Yao sometimes used Uncle Lu Ji's private money to make alchemy.

It was taken for use, but Uncle Lu Ji didn't dare to say anything after knowing it.

This shows how hard it is to make alchemy.

Although he said he was disgusted, Lu Shaoqing honestly took out a jade slip and recorded it.

After putting it away, he shouted to the coffin, "Give me something useful."

The white light on the surface of the coffin flashed rapidly.

Seeing that the coffin was about to get angry and take action, Lu Shaoqing once again raised the spiritual tablet with his left hand and a pen in his right hand. He was panicking and threatened on the surface, "Will you try to touch me again?"

"I can write down the word "turtle" at any time."

The light on the surface of the coffin dissipated and became silent.

Finally another stream of information flooded into his mind.

Only then did Lu Shaoqing smile.

"It should have been like this a long time ago. Why bother making things embarrassing for everyone?" Lu Shaoqing put the spirit tablet back on the table and started to talk to the coffin, "You are a big boss, so you have to be kind in everything you do."

"The price increase was not discussed with me. This is such a big blow to my pure, kind and weak heart. I have to make up for it, right?"

Nirvana Star Killing Sword!

Lu Shaoqing took the rubbings happily and prepared to practice slowly.

This is not a sword technique, this is a sword move.

It's a bit similar to Ji Yan's sword.

However, Lu Shaoqing felt that Ji Yan's sword should be stronger. It was Ji Yan who was unparalleled in swordsmanship and realized it on his own. It had unlimited potential and there would be more improvements and changes in the future.

But now the sword moves given by the dead ghost were understood by predecessors and have become fixed moves.

But for Lu Shaoqing, he was already very satisfied.

He is not Ji Yan, and he does not have that kind of extreme swordsmanship talent. It would be difficult and very hard for him to learn the unique sword moves on his own.

It's better to use the one from his predecessors. It's not weak anyway, so it's enough for him.

It’s good to use ism and realize it yourself, what a difficult thing it is.

Lu Shaoqing put the spiritual tablets away and said with a smile, "Okay, everything is fine. It was a misunderstanding. It's fine. Boss, you can sleep peacefully. I won't disturb you anymore."

Then Lu Shaoqing obediently found a corner to sit down, far away from the jade table.

He was not in a hurry to practice. He had just offended the boss. Who knows, would the boss become angry and attack him while he was practicing?

Take your time first, don’t rush.

Lu Shaoqing comforted himself in his heart, and then turned his hand over, and several Xun Demon Stones appeared in his hand.

Lu Shaoqing looked at the several Sunda Demonic Stones in front of him, and his consciousness swept across the Sunda Demonic Stone inside the ring.

After thinking for a while, he finally said to himself, "Nearly three thousand Sunda Demonic Stones are comparable to nearly five hundred in the Nascent Soul stage, and less than a hundred in the form of gods. The rest are piled together and I don't know if they can have Yuan Ying." A baby strike.”

"Forget it, if you piss me off, I'll throw them out together."

However, soon, Lu Shaoqing's head started to hurt again.

Injecting spiritual power into pieces of Xun magic stones is a huge project.

Nearly three thousand pieces of Xun Demon Stone could not only tire him to death, but also make him collapse from exhaustion.

Unfortunately, he couldn't find anyone to help him, so he had to do it himself.

"Made."

Lu Shaoqing cursed and began to inject spiritual power piece by piece.

You have to be careful when injecting spiritual power into it, and don't act too hastily. Once the balance point is broken, the Sunda Demon Stone in your hand will explode.

This requires patience and time. Lu Shaoqing was stunned.