"This sword was also the magic weapon that the master gave to Niu Dabao, but now it is broken."

Xiaoyu sighed at the sword in her hand, and her eyes showed reluctance.

But it is not Niu Dabao who is reluctant to leave, but Qingling Sword.

This Qingling Sword is the most treasure among magic weapons. Unexpectedly, it was broken into this way. It was really a tragic thing.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Yi looked at Xiaoyu and said in confusion. For some reason, this little girl kept staring at Baojian and kept silent.

Xiaoyu also woke up from Lu Yi's words.

"It's okay, I just feel a little sorry for this Qingling Sword."

"My master taught us a few magic weapons, among which the Qingling Sword was a top-notch magic weapon, so I feel sorry for it."

"Uh!" Lu Yi was speechless after hearing this. He was obviously a slave to the wealth!

However, when Xiaoyu learned that this Qingling Sword was quite famous, Lu Yi was also a little reluctant. If he could use it, he would be like a tiger with wings.

Now that I have become like this, what's the use of being reluctant to leave?

"Woooo, it's such a pity for this good sword."

It proved that the senior brother turned dark when he saw this scene. It turned out that his junior sister was actually a greedy person for money. This made them feel inexplicably nervous. They held the weapon in their hands tightly to prevent the junior sister from taking it away.

"Ahem, can the junior sister leave here now?"

At this time, an old man walked over slowly. When Lu Yi saw his name as junior sister Xiaoyu, he was also surprised, but on the other hand, he thought that Niu Dabao was a disciple of the Bodhi Patriarch for three generations, and the old man was obviously a disciple of the second or first generation.

This makes sense.

"Oh, it turns out to be Senior Brother Fengyun. L. Can you restore the Qingling Sword to its original state? Otherwise, it would be a pity."

Xiaoyu muttered with a pout.

Seeing this, Fengyun shook his head and sighed, turned around and walked away. This was the magic weapon that Master rewarded Niu Dabao. It is now seriously damaged and cannot be repaired at all. If you want to repair it, you have to find Master, but you don’t have that ability.

"Hey, senior brother, what are you doing!"

Seeing this, Xiaoyu hurried over.

Others also left here one after another. Since the battle has ended, it is meaningless for them to stay here. It is better to go back to their room to practice magic well, and they will definitely achieve great things in the future.

Seeing this, Lu Yi also walked away. At this time, he knew how powerful the monster or person who possessed magic weapons would be. He felt aroused in his heart if he wanted to own magic weapons.

He would not find the weapons that Bodhi Patriarch wanted. It only took a few days for him to come here. Who would give him the best magic weapon?

"If I have a Ruyi Golden Cudgel like Sun Wukong, then my strength will be left sideways in the realm of the Demon King?" Lu Yi murmured as he walked.

"I don't know how the green lion and the white elephant are like, and they have not been found by humans."

Lu Yi came to a quiet forest, turned around and picked a stone and sat on it, closing his eyes and practicing.

Now the most important thing is to improve one's own strength. Otherwise, even a person like Niu Baoshan who possesses magic weapons would almost kill him, let alone a big demon-level like Sun Wukong, how could he be able to defeat him at that time?

Time passed by minute by minute, and Lu Yi didn't know how long it had passed. As the saying goes, the world has been in the middle of the mountain for thousands of years.

Once you are addicted to cultivation, you will not feel the information and disturbances from the outside world.

As day after day passed, year after year, even Lu Yi didn't know whether Sun Wukong had joined the disciple of Bodhi Patriarch.

Finally, three years later, Lu Yi opened his eyes, and the aura on his body suddenly changed. In the past three years, he broke through from the early stage of the Demon King to the middle stage of the Demon King.

"This is the power of the demon king in the middle stage. It is indeed even more violent than the early stage. If it takes fifty years to reach the late stage, how should we spend these fifty years?"

Lu Yi pinched the fist in his hand, sighed, and then showed an excited expression on his face because he felt a demonic aura coming.

"Sun Wukong, are you really here?"

Lu Yi jumped lightly and flew away from Fangcun Mountain's hall.

In the hall, the Bodhi Patriarch was teaching Taoism to his disciples, and there was a monster like a monkey.

This monkey is Sun Wukong, a disciple of Bodhi Patriarch.

It was Bodhi Patriarch who personally named the wild monkey Sun Wukong.

When Lu Yi arrived, he saw Sun Wukong's eyes showing an excited look, and finally saw the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace.

"My God, this is the Monkey King Sun Wukong was actually a little demon when he went out."

Lu Yi was shocked when he saw this.

"Lu Yi's disciple, you are out of seclusion." Bodhi Patriarch said softly.

"It's the master, my disciple was in seclusion for three years and was successfully promoted to the middle stage."

After hearing this, the Bodhi Patriarch nodded with satisfaction and pointed to the seat beside him and let Lu Yi sit there. Because the original place was occupied by Sun Wukong, he had to choose another place.

Lu Yi was not polite, and hurriedly walked over and sat in front of the Bodhi Patriarch.

"Lu Yi will introduce to you that little demon is your junior brother. He is the stone monkey born from the essence of heaven and earth. He named his master Sun Wukong."

"Now we have two fairies in Fangcunshan, so you will understand that you will have your junior brother in the future."

Lu Yi nodded: "Disciple understand."

Bodhi Patriarch nodded and continued to teach his disciples the Taoist teachings. Time passed by minute by minute, and soon the morning passed, and Bodhi Patriarch had disappeared in the hall of Fangcun Mountain.

Lu Yi was a little surprised to see Sun Wukong slowly walking towards him.

"Gagaga, Hello Senior Brother, my name is Sun Wukong. I thought I was the only monster here, but I didn't expect that Senior Brother is also a monster of the generation, and he is also a powerful demon king." Sun Wukong laughed happily.

Since Lu Yi went into seclusion, Sun Wukong arrived in Fangcun Mountain a year later. Everyone still hates the goblins. Now that Sun Wukong meets Lu Yi, he feels indescribable joy, which is the joy of meeting the same kind.

"Junior Brother Sun, don't worry, your logistics and practice will definitely surpass me in the future, so don't worry, your senior brother will help you."

"Gaga, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you."

Seeing this, Lu Yi nodded and took Sun Wukong to the far room. He hadn't slept for three years.

"Oh, by the way, where has Senior Sister Xiaoyu been?" Lu Yi looked at Sun Wukong beside him and said in confusion.

I didn't pay attention when I first came in, but after one morning, he didn't notice Senior Sister Xiaoyu, which made him a little confused.

"Sister Xiaoyu has gone down the mountain. It seems that something has happened, and my junior brother doesn't know."
Chapter completed!