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Lu Yu sat on a big stone with long hair scattered and his eyes were cold.

Seeing Lu Yu still moves, Zheng Fei's heart has reached the certainty, because Lu Yu is afraid, dare not speak.

”My master is talking to you, you are deaf?” Zheng Fei angrily drank, and a sword Qi was cut off towards the landing feather.

He lost his face here in Lu Yu before. Now, of course, he will find the face again!

Luyu gave him a cold look.

”Dead.”

Just a slight note, Zheng Fei the whole body tremble, stiff in place no longer move.

A stream of air flowed out of his seven orifices, his eyes wide open, his pupils gradually lost luster, and fell down.

There was a stillness around.

Everyone was watching the scene quietly, without speaking.

Zheng Fei is no longer good, he is also a master of the legal realm. Where is someone who just said one word, he was killed?

”You're not out of the way!” The eyes of the old father of the soul narrowed slightly.

He could detect a little danger from Lu Yu.

This is the intuition that has been mixed and developed in the practice circle all year round.

But, these pills in front of you are really tempting. He could conclude that all of these pills were used to grow the cultivation of pills.

What shocked him more was the quality of these pills.

There are alchemists in the school of refining virtual arts, but those alchemists can also practice some of the most inferior quality pills. They swallow them all year round, and the effect is very small.

But Lu Yu's pills can make sound, and even the breath of soul floating.

Tongling pill!

The name of this pill flashed through the mind of the soul setting ancestor.

Only the panacea can achieve this effect.