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Chapter 492

Hearing Su Luo's understatement, Zhang Yuting took a breath and looked at Su Luo deeply. She found that there were countless secrets hidden in the man in front of her.

Whenever she feels that she has seen this man clearly, the man is hidden in a fog, making it impossible for you to see through and touch.

Her beautiful eyes were full of bright colors, and she hesitated for a moment, saying, "Mr. Su, can I take the initiative to ask, what are you planning to do with the Purple Thunder Stone?"

"Refining an attacking spiritual treasure."

Su Luo glanced at Zhang Yuting, but did not hide his purpose, and said, "Miss Zhang, I have obtained the Purple Thunder Stone now, thank you. In return, I will give you a one-patterned Ice Spirit Pill. Although it is not enough to heal the fire poison on your grandfather's body, it is still okay to suppress this fire poison in a short time and prevent him from bursting out."

"Really? Mr. Su, you didn't lie to me?"

A strong look of surprise appeared on Zhang Yuting's face, and there was a hint of trembling in her voice.

“Is it good for me to lie to you?”

Su Luo glanced at Zhang Yuting and was ready to turn around and leave without saying anything.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door of the study was suddenly violently broken open, and an old figure appeared in the study.

This is an old man who looks over seventy years old and has a rosy complexion. He is wearing a Tang suit and exudes a sense of arrogance all over his body.

After the old man broke into the study, he just glanced at Su Luo, then withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhang Yuting and said, "Miss, what happened just now? I just seemed to feel the power fluctuation of the purple thunder stone. How could you take out the purple thunder stone?"

"Didn't I tell you? Don't open the seal of the Purple Thunder Stone. This is what I finally sealed the Purple Thunder Stone. Now you will break the Purple Thunder Stone seal. Once the power of the Purple Thunder Stone is released, it will be very troublesome to seal him again. Do you know?"

The old man's tone was filled with a hint of complaint, and he seemed not to take the young lady Zhang Yuting seriously.

Having said this, the old man wanted to say something, and then he said with a puzzled look on his face: "Miss, I clearly felt the power of the Purple Thunder Stone just now, and the power of thunder that had not yet dissipated was also filled with the air. Why didn't I see the Purple Thunder Stone? Could it be that Miss Zhang, you just opened it and looked at it, which led to the leakage of the power of the Purple Thunder Stone?"

"This... it's also very troublesome. Miss, the seal cannot be broken at will. Even if you just open a gap and the seal is not completely destroyed, this seal will not last long. Give me the jade box first. While the power of the Purple Thunder Stone has not broken through the seal, I will seal the Purple Thunder Stone again. Otherwise, once the power of the Purple Thunder Stone is all out, it will be troublesome to seal it."

When Zhang Yuting heard the old man's words, her expression did not change much because she knew that the old man in front of her was qualified to be proud.

The old man is named Yang Baoyuan, and he is one of the consultants of the Zhang family. His strength is not the strongest and he barely reaches the realm of a martial arts master. However, the old man has another identity, that is, a weapon refiner, who can refine spiritual objects in heaven and earth into spiritual treasures.

Like alchemists, they are very rare. If there is a weapon refiner, no one dares to move your family's power even if it is impossible to soar.

"Miss, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and give me the jade box. If the Purple Thunder Stone breaks through the seal, I can't guarantee that I can seal it."

Seeing Zhang Yuting stunned in place, the old man Yang Baoyuan couldn't help but urge him again.

Zhang Yuting came to her senses and then spoke, "Old Yang, no need, the Purple Thunder Stone has been resealed..."

"This is impossible!"

Yang Baoyuan interrupted Zhang Yuting and said heavily: "The purple thunder stone contains unimaginable thunder power. Without a seal, it will explode instantly. Even if it is me, I need someone to help me to seal the purple thunder stone again. Now, the power of the purple thunder stone appears, but in just two or three minutes, who has the ability to seal the purple thunder stone?"

There was a strong disbelief on his face. He was a weapon refiner and knew very well how terrifying the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual objects in heaven and earth were.

Not to mention the thunder-attributed spiritual objects like the Purple Thunder Stone, the violent power contained in them is even the martial arts master who has to retreat. If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

Now Zhang Yuting told him that the Purple Thunder Stone was resealed, what a joke?

If Zhang Yuting can't do it, could it be that the hairless boy beside him did it?

dream!

Yang Baoyuan glanced at Su Luo, snorted coldly with some disdain in his heart, and looked at Zhang Yuting and said, "Miss, this is not a joke. The Purple Thunder Stone is of great importance. Once I cannot seal him, the power he releases will arouse the ideas of countless people, and at that time it will attract countless covetous gazes. Do you know?"

Zhang Yuting took a deep breath, looked at Yang Baoyuan and said, "Old Yang, I didn't lie to you. The Purple Thunder Stone has really been resealed. You don't need to take action."

When Yang Baoyuan heard this, he frowned and couldn't help but say, "Miss, you are kidding me! You and him are the only ones here. If you are not proficient in these things, is it because this kid sealed?"

There was a strong look down upon him in his tone.

He specialized in refining weapons for decades to achieve this kind of achievement today. Su Luo is just a young boy. He can seal the Purple Thunder Stone in just a few minutes.

It's simply a big deal of the world.

Zhang Yuting looked at Yang Baoyuan, nodded and said, "Old Yang, the purple thunder stone is indeed sealed by Mr. Su, I saw it with my own eyes, and it was Mr. Su's finger sealed..."

"A finger?"

Yang Baoyuan widened his eyes, his face full of incredible expressions. If it weren't for Zhang Yuting's words, he would have pointed at the other party's nose and cursed.

A finger sealed the Purple Thunder Stone. Who do you think you are?

Is it the realm of martial arts to understand the gods?

Even in the realm of martial arts and magic, it is impossible to achieve this.

However, these words came out of Zhang Yuting's mouth, and he couldn't help but believe them.

Zhang Yuting has seen the power of the purple thunder stone burst out. It is impossible not to know how terrible the power of the purple thunder stone is. Once it explodes, it is more difficult to suppress it than climbing to the sky.

"Is this kid really sealing the Purple Thunder Stone?"

Yang Baoyuan's eyes fell on Su Luo, and the previous contempt in his eyes had been much less, and he spoke: "This little brother, I wonder if you can show me the Purple Thunder Stone?"

Su Luo glanced at Yang Baoyuan, then looked at Zhang Yuting, and was silent for a moment. Without saying anything, he threw the jade box to Yang Baoyuan.
Chapter completed!
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