With the combination of the two maces, the pressure doubles several times. Even if the clam shell is hard, it cannot withstand such weight.

Table Tennis…

A fine crack finally appeared on the hard clam shell...

The old clam spirit was smashed to pieces by Lu Yuan.

"The sun rises eastward, and the great light is evident. The spiritual gods protect me. Those who go against me will die. They are urgent and as ordered..."

Lu Yuan muttered something, which was a special blessing secret method from the Demon Suppression Department, which could make him extremely powerful and as powerful as a god.

Buzz!

A golden armored god really appeared above Lu Yuan's head and constantly blessed his divine power.

blow!

Lu Yuan, who was blessed by divine power, jumped three or four feet high, and took seven or eight steps in the air like stepping on a staircase...

"Old clam spirit, I call you crazy, you can eat some magic mace!"

Lu Yuan's eyes were wide open, his arms were swinging his feet with a huge pound. He swung his maces and smashed them down on the shell of the old clam spirit like a mountain pressing down on the top of the head...

boom!

A golden mace shadow about several feet long and as wide as the mouth of a bowl fell straight down.

Crack!

The hard clam shell eventually collapsed, and the soft clam meat shattered and turned into a sticky blood mist.

Lu Yuan quickly looked fast, and he grabbed the soul of the trembling clam spirit with a bang, aimed at the mysterious sign, and brushed it hard!

Brush!

At that moment, Lu Yuan felt that his life span was growing rapidly, and he was about one hundred years older than him!

At the same time, a crisp sound was heard under his ribs, and two green and tough "cmm armor" appeared.

This "clut armor" is solid, soft and tough. When used, it can be unfolded with a moment of movement. Not to mention half of the magic weapon, even a flying sword can be bounced away.

"This brand can not only make a fortune, but also make a life span. Treasure Armor? It's so amazing!"

The only thing he regrets is that this brand seems to be a random treasure purchase...

Sometimes it is Taoism, sometimes it is life span, sometimes it is Yinde, blessings, etc. What do you know what will be produced next time...

After two consecutive executions... Lu Yuan felt tired, and he carried his tired body back to the dormitory.

Several executioners were approaching him and stretched out their arms to stop him.

The leader said sarcastically: "Lu Yuan, you kid is so sinister that you snatch two orders silently. Depending on what you mean, do you still want to become a demon-suppressing master?"

"What kind of demon-suppressing master? Just him? I think Yin and Yang people are still the same, hahaha!"

"Lu Yuan, don't pretend to be stupid. The orders of prisoners in the punishment room are limited every month. If you robbed so many orders, what should the rest of your brothers eat? I don't like you who don't understand the rules and pretend to be silly..."

The tall prisoner in front of Lu Yuan was named Gou Fugui, nicknamed "Big Dog".

The biggest feature of Gou Fugui's face is that it occupies two-thirds of the huge nostrils on the face. The sculptural look really like a two-piece...

The big dog said coldly: "Lu Yuan, I know you are a big boy and are unwilling to live here forever, but I want to remind you that the executioner is not easy to do. You have to walk too much at night... I will meet a ghost sooner or later!"

Lu Yuan sighed in his heart.

From ancient times to the present, this kind of urinary nature has been seen in any world's workplace. Old birds bully rookies, old students bully new students, and those with high status bully low status...

Lu Yuan walked away silently, walked to the bed and lying in his clothes.

At this moment, a thin man sleeping on his upper bunk secretly pulled him.

"I said Xiao Lu, don't listen to the cowards of Big Dogs who are talking about Hu Qin. Those people are jealous of your execution performance. It's okay, if you have a buddy, you won't be lonely..."

The man who comforted Lu Yuan was called "Baochat".

The biggest advantage of this package of inquiries is that it can be a gossip, knows the ears and eyes, and has no information that cannot be found in the sky and the earth, inside and outside the capital.

Lu Yuan sat up from the bed: "By the way, Brother Bao, you are well-informed. I want to consult you some things, such as how can a young monk like me who is just in the early stage of foundation building quickly reach the Great Perfection of Foundation Building?"

Bao asked and sucked the teeth: "You asked this question! The foundation building realm is divided into early stage, mid stage, and late stage: the early stage is: easy tendons and marrow washing, nine oxen and two tigers, copper tendons and iron bones, qi refining and transforming into gang..."

"The middle stage is: knowing yin and yang, the internal organs and furnace, Samadhi True Fire, opening up the qi and meridians, and calling the wind and rain."

"If you reach the late stage of foundation building, you can sprinkle beans into soldiers, fly clouds and fog, control flying swords, and drive gods and drive ghosts... But you are just Yijin and marrow cleaning in the early stage of foundation building. If you want to hit the late stage of foundation building, you must have a large number of foundation building pills..."

"The Foundation Building Pill? That is the spiritual pill that only the demon-suppressing masters can enjoy. For the executioners at the bottom of our society, they get up earlier than chickens, eat worse than pigs, eat more than donkeys, and sleep later than dogs... The Foundation Building Pill that even rides on horses? Can't even eat eggs..."

"Xiao Lu's words are nothing wrong. Even a low-grade foundation-building pill costs more than 100 yuan. With our meager salary, we really can't afford it, so we can only go to the wrong place..."

Baoda Ting lies in Lu Yuan's ear and said mysteriously: "You have heard of human blood steamed buns... But have you heard of demon blood steamed buns? The guy who does this kind of work is called a corpse-leaving man!"

Lu Yuan heard for the first time that there were "the corpse walker" to make a living, so he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What does the corpse walker do?"

"The demon blood steamed bun, the demon's inner elixir, flesh, bones, and demon skin can all be smuggled out of the Demon Suppression Division for money... A smuggler who makes such a living is called... a corpse walker!"

There are 360 ​​abilities in the world of cultivation. In addition to the serious monks, there are also craftsmen who give dead people a grudge against ghost marriages, craftsmen who sew human skins, fortune-telling, psychics, elixir masters, weapon refining masters, demon-drawing masters, monster hunting, ghost-catching...

After hearing about Bao’s vivid description, Lu Yuan opened his eyes.

It turns out that there are so many professions in the cultivation world, and the world is so big...
Chapter completed!