In recent days, summer fitness activities at Answers Bar have been in full swing.

Since the advancement of Soul Nail, Boss Lu has a weakened version of the gravity field, but after all, his strength is only at level 4, and his control over the gravity field is relatively weak, so he needs to practice more.

He practiced there alone, and it seemed that he could not see the effect, so he began to mobilize all personnel to make everyone his own guinea pigs.

Look, the little Taoist Taixu is now jumping in the gravity field of Boss Lu.

"Huh, Huh... Senior Lu... is it enough?" Taixuzhen couldn't jump anymore.

He is different from the road of refining the body flow. He is playing Taoist Dharma, which is equivalent to the magic master in the game. His body bones are not much different from ordinary junior high school students, so he may be a little bit better. If he jumps through the frog under several times of gravity, he is really dying of an ecstasy.

The little Taoist priest is too empty, it is really empty.

"Continue." Lu Yibai sat on a rattan chair, took a sip of wolfberry water in the thermos cup, and controlled the soul nail with his other hand to perform micro-operations in the field of gravity.

"Young people need to have a good body. Do you know if you exercise more?" Lu Yibai looked at Taixu and continued: "I know how to drink Bing Kuoluo every day. I understand this is a fat man happy water, right? I keep dancing for your own good!"

Taixu: "…"

I just drink some coke, as for...

The fat black was watching the fun. Although he couldn't hear what "whispers" they were saying, he looked at the Taoist priest sweating, raised his cat's paws and laughed.

Lu Yibai looked at it, and Hei Pang also looked up at him. A fat cat face was full of fleshy pleats and said loudly: "Boss Taishang, look at the young people nowadays, it's useless, meow meow meow!"

Lu Yibaishen nodded with consent, and kicked it into the area of ​​the gravity field.

"It's better for you." Lu Yibai said, then he took out a pack of dried fish from the house and said, "No need to say more, right?"

Black fat: "…"

The cat is dark, let's do it.

There is no way. In addition to Lu Yibai, only the little Taoist priest and the black fat man are male. Lu Yibai really can't bear to abuse girls like Han Shanshan.

The flowers of the motherland need to be cared for, and the grass of the motherland... just trample on it, don't just trample it to death.

With the practice of these days, Lu Yibai has become more and more adept at exercising the gravity field. Now he can control the multiples of gravity and the coverage range at will.

Moreover, with the cultivation of Soul Nails, the field of gravity seems to be able to advance.

As for the other four level six demon cores, Lu Yibai did not touch it.

His current soul nail is not enough to absorb too many domains, and it is a waste to devour it now. The bonus is not large. It is better to leave it until the next time the soul nail needs to break through and then take it out and suck it.

However, when ghosts use their small clones to breathe out these days, they always look like they want to speak but stop.

"I want to speak but I want to speak but I want to speak but I want to speak but I say it's cool and autumn."

It might want to send a few more shots. The last shot made it feel so good, but I was embarrassed to say it straight, after all, it had a relationship with Lu Yibai before.

Of course, it is useless to say it.

Lu Yibai won’t give it a level 6 demon core a few good things.

The sixth-level demon core road Yibai absorbed half of it himself, and then the soul nail advanced. The ghost absorbed the other half, but there was no reaction to the fart point, which only lasted half an hour.

Its real strength may be much stronger than Lu Yibai predicted!

Half of the sixth-level demon core entered the body, but there was no response. It was obvious that such a little ability was not enough to support its progress even a little.

What strength should this be?

Level 7?

Lu Yibai didn't think much about this. Perhaps as the old gay said, his strength was not strong enough. After he reached the seventh level, he would understand a lot.

Soon, it was time for dinner. At the dinner table, the little Taoist priest collapsed on a chair, holding a glass of ice coke, and drinking happily.

Coke added with ice, double the happiness.

It was Han Shanshan who came to the south for the first time. The southern cuisine was quite fresh for her and she had a very happy meal.

Xiaoyao gets along very well with Han Shanshan. In her words, it is because "Sister Shanshan tied me a braid with very good looks"!

At a young age, he has begun to become more beautiful.

Lu Yibai is sometimes quite curious. Which is better, the little Taoist Taixu or Han Shanshan?

The two are about the same age. Although the little Taoist priest is one year older, they are actually only four months older. The two have been practicing for about the same time. On the surface, their strength is equal. I just don’t know who can have a better advantage when they really fight?

Lu Yibai had thought about letting them have a chance to have a fight before, so he thought of becoming friends with martial arts. But he glanced at the little Taoist priest's cowardly appearance and gave up this idea directly.

He didn't even dare to look at Han Shanshan well. He immediately dodged as soon as his eyes were intertwined. Those who didn't know thought he had done something wrong.

"In the world of young people, I, a middle-aged man born in the 1990s, really doesn't understand it." Lu Yibai said in his heart.

After dinner, Ye Yiyi took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the kitchen to wash dishes, while everyone was busy in the living room.

The little Taoist priest was writing, Lin Xiaoqi was eating snacks, and Han Shanshan was playing with Xiaoxiao, and the fat man was lying comfortably in the cat's nest, shaking the tip of his tail.

Lu Yibai picked up the book Jinxiu, which he still hadn't understood and started reading it.

The secret method of this mechanical technique is more advanced than the last Qianji. Lu Yibai relies on self-study and has to endure it. He has a set of Ji Qiuli's reading notes, and the progress cannot be accelerated at all.

But soon, everyone in the living room, except for the small waist, looked up.

There is evil spirit!

And it's nearby!

There are actually demons who release demonic power nearby? Do you think your life is long? Isn’t it good to live?

Lu Yibai's vast spiritual consciousness slightly explored and immediately determined the location of the demon.

"Interesting." He murmured to himself.

This demon... is in the sky!

Can fly!

Relying on his ability to fly, he dares to slap around the Answer Bar?

Lu Yibai stretched out his finger and raised his finger slightly. The peach wood sword placed beside him was "swoosh" and flew out of the windowsill, hitting the demon's position directly.

Soon, a sound came from nearby, as if something had fallen to the ground.

It is obvious that the peach wood sword successfully attacked, and the demon's strength was not very strong.

The Taomu sword flew back leisurely, and then circled in front of Lu Yibai, as if he was seeking credit.

The corners of the little Taoist priest Taixu's mouth twitched slightly, and he was already a little used to being green.

Lu Yibai glanced at the little Taoist priest meaningfully, and a line from the sword saint emerged in his heart:

"Your sword is mine!"

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Chapter completed!