Primal Chaos Celestial Body

This is a slightly yellowish picture scroll with paintings of mountains, rivers, cities, and the like. Murong Yu didn't even see what it was. In fact, he couldn't understand it either.

"How can I see you?" Murong Yu asked.

"Concentrate, explore the picture scroll mentally, and then you can see me." The voice said.

Murong Yu gritted his teeth without any hesitation, concentrating on the picture scroll.

Boom!

As soon as Murong Yu's spirit touched the picture scroll, he felt a huge pulling force instantly enveloping himself, and then the scenery in front of him changed for a while, and he appeared in a strange space.

"Boy, how is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?" A voice came in front of Murong Yu. He looked forward, but saw a young man about twenty years old looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Are you talking to me?" Murong Yu said this sentence after looking at the other party for a long time.

The young man staggered and didn't almost fall to the ground: "It's not that I'm talking to you. Do you think it's a ghost talking to you?"

"Who the **** are you? Where is this place? Where am I? What happened?" Murong Yu spoke very quickly, asking all his questions all at once.

"This is the world in the picture scroll, which is the picture you just saw. As for me? You can ask me to make Hetu Luoshu, which is what you call the tool spirit." Youth, also Hetu Luo Shu said.

Hetu Luoshu!

This picture scroll turned out to be Hetu Luoshu, which turned out to be the first strange book in the world that Lu Feng and Lin Yu were fighting for.

"Age?"

Upon hearing these two words, Murong Yu's eyes showed a fiery light. He knows the spirit of the device. Only those cultivators’ magic weapons can have magic weapons that can appear.

And a magic weapon or magic weapon as long as a weapon spirit appears, then it is a powerful magic weapon and magic weapon of the machine!

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"Are you really a tool spirit? So, do you have any cultivators' techniques? Is there any magical medicine that can change my physique and allow me to practice martial arts?" Murong Yu's eyes shone like a cannonball. Generally speaking a series of words.

"Who am I? I am the Hetu Luoshu, the most wonderful book in the world? What am I not? I even tell you that there are countless miraculous medicines in this space." Hetu Luoshu said proudly .

"Can you give me some? I want to practice martial arts too! I don't want to be a waste!" Murong Yu looked at Hetu Luoshu with hope.

"Sorry, no." Hetu Luoshu shook his head and said firmly.

Murong Yu was suddenly disappointed: "You are too stingy."

"Boy, it's not that I'm stingy, it's just that those things are too advanced. Even if you give it to you, you can't digest it, you will burst and die, and the soul will die, and the dead can't die again."

"Well, as a powerful tool spirit, can you help me improve my physique? I have not been able to practice martial arts, it is a waste."

At this point, Murong Yu said with a low expression. Although he has been carrying the title of trash for more than ten years and has long been accustomed to all kinds of ridicules, he is only a teenager after all.

Who doesn't want to have a strong power? What's more, it is Murong Yu who has no status or status. He wants to become stronger to change his destiny even more urgently. "

"Boy, haven't you discovered that you are not afraid of cold or hungry now, and your body has powerful strength?" He Tu glared at Murong Yu, with a hint of hatred that iron cannot become steel.

Murong Yu disturbed his head embarrassedly: "I'm just about to ask this question. But do I hope to get rid of this wasteful physique?"

"You are not a waste! But a chaotic celestial body!" Hetu said loudly, word by word.

"I'm not a waste?!"

Hearing He Tu's words, Murong Yu immediately became excited, and her body trembled because of the excitement. A pair of eyes showed an inexplicable light.

"It's just" Suddenly, Murong Yu fell silent again, and sighed: "Forget it, don't comfort me. I can't even practice the most basic martial arts mentality. What is it if it is not a waste? "

Seeing Murong Yu whose emotions were ups and downs, He Tu, the Qi Ling who didn't know how many thoughts had survived, also had an idea to beat him up.