I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 425 Do You Want To Fight?
As a fairy, the black panther is very wronged.

"Look, look, how can there be a fairy who is so humble and serves tea and water to others?"

The black panther looked frustrated, it almost forgot the purpose of coming here.

Ou Guangyuan took a few mouthfuls of food, saw that the black panther was still standing stupidly, and said with a smile: "Leopard, do it!"

The panther waved its paws and refused, "I eat raw, but I'm not used to cooked ones."

Ou Guangyuan chuckled and said, "Hey, look, I forgot that you are a beast."

The black panther had dense black lines all over its head, and cursed inwardly: "You're a fucking beast!"

Ou Guangyuan looked up at the black panther, and asked with a smile: "You don't want to be a beast anymore, why don't I skin your leopard body and make a fur coat?"

The black panther felt cool all over, and quickly found an excuse to escape from here.

Ou Guangyuan didn't stop the panther either.

Not long after, he finished his meal, wiped the bowl and chopsticks, walked slowly to a small living room next to him, lay on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

Then, a metal bug crawled out from between his eyebrows.

It looked left and right, made a creaking sound, and then a white light flashed around it, and disappeared with a whoosh.

I don't know how long it took, the white light flashed again, and the small metal bug appeared again, crawled between Ou Guangyuan's eyebrows, and burrowed in directly.

Ou Guangyuan had a splitting headache, he thumped his forehead with his hand, and the pain eased a little.

He got up cursingly, staggered out of the small lounge, and saw that the small square table had been cleaned up.

I don't know when the black panther came and cleaned the table.

"Hehe, you're diligent!" Ou Guangyuan sneered, then raised the sledgehammer and banged the arm casting again.

...

The roof of the library.

A young woman in her twenties, wearing big round glasses, sat on the eaves railing on the top floor, tossing three bronze coins back and forth with one hand.

In the middle of the roof, a blue-shirted swordsman kept waving his long sword, and the sword flew into the sky whistling, chopping the white clouds in the sky into pieces.

The young woman is the apprentice of the curator Chang Douzi, named Qiu Yu, looked back at her senior brother, and said with a smile:

"There's more time, don't cut those clouds, it's going to rain, you're against the weather, you're not in the way of heaven, be careful and you will be punished by heaven in the future!"

The blue-shirted swordsman's full name is Shi Youyu, and he is Chang Douzi's great apprentice. Now he has entered the fairyland, and said with a sneer:

"The way of heaven? Heaven's punishment? I am the way of heaven, and my sword is the way of heaven!"

Qiu Yu threw out a bronze coin and cursed: "Sha~!"

Then, stepping on the bronze coin and drifting away, there was a crisp farewell voice: "Tell the master that I went to find the eighth disciple for him, and I will be back soon!"

Shi Youyu looked at Qiu Yu's figure, sighed, and said, "If you want to go out to play, just say it. You always find the same reason. If you don't bother me, I'll still annoy you! Doesn't Master know that you ran away?"

In a room on the top floor of the library, Chang Douzi was snoring and fell asleep lying on his back.

...

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First Secret Realm.

Lan Shaoxin absorbed the magic energy liquid in a small depression, and his cultivation was stable at the peak of XIV level, just a little short of reaching the semi-immortal realm.

It's a pity that he is not Su Yi. If he wants to achieve the semi-immortal state, he must break through the limits of his body.

To put it bluntly, his body is not strong enough, and he still needs a period of tempering and polishing.

Most people, like Lan Shaoxin, have sufficient mana reserves of half-immortal level, but once they break through to the semi-immortal realm, their not-so-strong bodies will not be able to carry it, and they may collapse at any time.

After struggling for a long time, Lan Shaoxin got up anyway.

He knew that no matter how hard he practiced at this time, it would be useless, and he could only find two ways to solve it.

The first method is to find a good body training method and gradually improve the physical fitness so that it can withstand the metamorphosis of magic energy.

But it also takes time.

He is short of time now, so he directly rejected the first method.

The second method is to find a fairy-level power and ask him to impose a fairy power restriction on himself to buffer the impact of the qualitative transformation of magic energy.

Immortal power restriction needs to consume a ray of immortal soul, and not everyone can use it, most of the rich and nobles can't afford it.

But Lan Shaoxin is no longer in this list.

The Lan family has a total of five immortal-level powers. As a genius of the Lan family, it is easy for him to ask for a ray of immortal soul.

Of course these are not without cost.

And the price is often much higher than imagined, but Lan Shaoxin doesn't care, the eagerness to become stronger overcomes those high prices.

However, he didn't leave the secret realm directly to ask for that ray of immortal soul, but did another thing.

He got up, looked somewhere, and muttered to himself: "Some things need to be dealt with now!"

Not long after, he came to a natural lake of mana, his eyes full of inconceivable.

Lu Shan, who was practicing, slowly opened his eyes, and with a smile on his lips, he waved his hand to Su Yi, who was playing with Xiao Hong not far away, and said, "A friend is here, I'll go and see!"

Su Yi put Xiao Hong on her shoulder, said with a smile, "I'll be with you!"

Lu Shan shook his head, walked in front of Su Yi, turned his head and smiled, and said:
"He should be challenging me. If you give me a head start, it won't sound good to say it! Besides, it's not a matter of life and death, but a fight?"

"If I can't win, you can teach him a lesson for me, won't it be enough?"

Lan Shaoxin just heard Lu Shan's words, his face twitched, and he cursed secretly: "This guy is really shameless, he is so hypocritical when he eats soft food!"

Su Yi pursed her lips and smiled, "Well, that's a good idea."

Lan Shaoxin's heart felt cold, and he cursed, "This is a pair of bastards who don't want Bilian!"

Lu Shan took two steps closer, seeing Lan Shaoxin's expression, he couldn't help asking: "Comrade Shaoxin, did you scold us just now?"

Lan Shaoxin didn't want to talk.

Lu Shan glanced at the task bar of the system, and always felt that the time was jumping around, which was a bit annoying, so he smiled and said, "Student Shaoxin, do you want to have a fight!"

Lan Shaoxin was speechless, glanced at Su Yi, turned around and left, saying, "Boring."

He sighed as he walked, and said, "Hey, some things are not so urgent, and there is no problem in dealing with them in the future!"

Lu Shan regretted: "Let's just let it be annoying for a while, anyway, I'm not sure of winning!"

As he said that, he released some breath, obviously he got a lot of benefits from the natural magic energy lake.

Su Yi looked at Lu Shan's back, very puzzled, secretly said:
"Brother Shan's mana reserve is also too large. According to the mana liquid he has absorbed in the past two days, he should have been able to break through to level XIV long ago."

"But he's still hovering at the peak of level XII. What's the matter? Does Brother Shan have any special physique?"

Lu Shan turned around, saw Su Yi with a confused face, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Su Yi directly asked her doubts.

Lu Shan smiled and said: "There is no special constitution, but I used some methods to compress and purify the natural magic liquid!"

Su Yi's eyes were surprised, and said: "Compress and purify? Isn't that something that only immortals can do, or something that can only be done? Could it be that people's cultivation methods in the past were all wrong?"

Lu Shan shook his head and tried to explain: "No, maybe it's because of Qi Guiyuan Jing, or maybe it's because of the status of the savior? I still can't tell."

(End of this chapter)