My brother is too strong

With a swish, Lu Shaoqing's figure appeared in the space of the ring, looking at the surroundings that still had the aura of decay.

Lu Shaoqing greeted the coffin above the table very depressedly, "Damn ghost, are you alright?"

He stepped forward and knocked on the table, and continued, "Well, you have some background anyway. Although you are a dead ghost, you are still a big boss."

"The boss should work harder and get better, instead of letting a small character like me worry about you."

There was no movement, as if he had already died completely.

Lu Shaoqing was used to it, and took out the spirit stone with distress. This time he earned 300 million, and he kept 300 million as capital, and the remaining 5000 million began to be invested in the incense burner one after another.

The incense burner never refuses anyone who comes, and swallows as much as it has, just like a bottomless abyss.

Seeing the continuous investment of Lingshi, Lu Shaoqing felt more and more distressed.

While throwing in the spirit stone, he chattered endlessly, "Can I just eat it?"

"Do you dare to eat less?"

"You are a big brother, can you give me a way to survive?"

"This is Lingshi, it's hard to make money..."

All 5000 million spirit stones were thrown into the incense burner, but there seemed to be no movement.

Lu Shaoqing patted the table and shouted, "Can you give me some feedback?"

"You can't let me practice now, so why don't you give me something in return?"

"Give me the exercises, give me the secret recipe, give me everything that is useful, and my brother and sister, they want it too."

"Don't stop working when you're full, I don't support idlers."

After a few more breaths of silence, just when Lu Shaoqing was about to get mad, a light flashed and a message appeared on the desktop.

Compared with before, it is also much bleak.

Lu Shaoqing looked down and saw that it was a sword art.

"Immortal Killing Sword Art?"

Without further ado, Lu Shaoqing first rubbed it down and then said.

Anyway, what the dead ghost brother gave were all good things.

"Damn ghost, are there any more?"

Lu Shaoqing smiled and asked expectantly.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and the dead ghost brother didn't plan to talk to him.

"Okay, I'll accept it reluctantly."

Lu Shaoqing then left here and looked down at the storage ring in his hand.

The three cracks on the ring are now only two, and the surface has a little more luster, and the situation is developing in a good direction.

Lu Shaoqing was even more relieved.

This ring is very important to him, if it is broken, it will be useless.

The cards are gone.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can only work hard and earn some Lingshi to support you."

After Lu Shaoqing touched the ring, he held the jade slip in his hand and comprehended the Immortal Slaying Sword Art that he had just obtained.

After reading it twice, Lu Shaoqing opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, revealing a bit of surprise.

"Strong!"

Although Lu Shaoqing's swordsmanship talent is not as good as Ji Yan's, there are few people in this world who can compare with him.

After reading the Immortal Killing Sword Art, you will know how powerful it is.

It is definitely beyond the existence of heaven-level swordsmanship.

Although Lihuo Sword Art is powerful, but in front of Killing Immortal Sword Art, he is just a younger brother.

Lu Shaoqing rubbed his chin, "Could it be of the same level as the Great Summoning of Meteorite?"

The Great Summoning Technique of Meteorite, its real name is Immortal Fireball Technique.

It was extremely powerful, and Lu Shaoqing had always speculated that it was the existence of a technique that surpassed the heavens, but it was because he and Xiao Yi were weak and unable to exert their true power.

Jishen seemed to be frightened when he saw the fairy fireball technique.

This shows that the immortal fireball technique has an extraordinary history.

Then Lu Shaoqing thought for a while, "Junior Sister can learn, just to make up for her lack of advanced swordsmanship."

"However, the name must be changed so that no one will see it."

The things given by the dead ghost are not ordinary products. Before that, Lu Shaoqing renamed the fairy fireball technique as the meteorite summoning technique to prevent people from knowing anything from the name.

There are many ancient inheritances in this world. I have never seen them, but maybe they are recorded or heard of in some ancient books.

In order not to make people feel bad, it's better to keep a low profile.

The Immortal Killing Sword Art also has three tricks.

The stars fall, the moon dies and the void dies.

After Lu Shaoqing thought about it carefully, he put the fingers of his right hand together, swiped lightly, and pointed at the door.

A terrifying breath appeared, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, the void seemed to be pierced by a long sword, and a powerful force fell from the sky like starlight, smashing everything around.

The door, the wall, and the ground were all annihilated in an instant and turned into ashes.

A big hole appeared in the ground.

"puff!"

"what..."

With a scream, Jian Bei's voice sounded, and a stream of blood spurted out.

Jian Bei fell from the void, flustered, and shouted in horror, "Big brother, big brother, it's me, it's me."

"thump!"

Lu Shaoqing smiled slightly, withdrew his fingers, the terrifying aura disappeared, and the surroundings became quiet and peaceful again.

There are only deep pits on the ground, and the disappearing gate and half of the wall to tell Jian Bei that he was not dreaming just now.

Jian Bei got up and looked at everything in front of him in horror. He came here secretly to see what Lu Shaoqing was doing, but he was almost beaten to death.

"Brother, what kind of strength are you?" Jian Bei swallowed his saliva, his heart skipped a beat, he really felt the breath of death just now.

He was sure that if Lu Shaoqing wanted to kill him, the blow just now would have killed him.

After all, he was still at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, so he couldn't even resist this move.

Lu Shaoqing replied lightly, "Hua Shen, can't you see it?"

Jian Bei suspected that Lu Shaoqing was a deity, but Lu Shaoqing's answer made him feel uncertain.

After all, he couldn't decide whether Lu Shaoqing was telling the truth or lying to him.

"really?"

"fake!"

Jian Bei was about to cry, chatting with Lu Shaoqing was really painful.

Because he didn't know that Lu Shaoqing's sentence was true and that sentence was false.

"Okay, you didn't come to see me just to peep, did you?" Lu Shaoqing turned the topic around and asked Jian Bei's reason for coming.

"Brother, you are on fire..."