Lu Shaoqing was stunned.

How could a boss do this?

No wonder you were beaten to death. How could you have such a temper?

I look miserable, even if my heart is made of stone, it will soften.

You are such a big boss and have a heart of stone, but you actually gave me a cold word "Go away".

How cold-blooded a person must be to say something like this.

Didn't you see me crying so hard?

All the tears in this life have been shed here.

You don't feel guilty at all and yet you told me to get out.

Is this something people do?

No, you are already a dead ghost, a dead ghost boss, and no longer a human being.

Lu Shaoqing was filled with grief and anger. He patted the jade table gently and shouted to the coffin, "Boss, you are so unkind."

"If it's tens of thousands of spiritual stones, I'll forget it, but if you don't give me an explanation for these three hundred thousand spiritual stones, I won't die in peace."

"Boss, you can't be like this. You have lived for who knows how long, and at such an old age you are still like a junior like me."

Before he finished speaking, the coffin flashed with white light again, and the powerful pressure reappeared.

"puff!"

Even though he was on guard this time and resisted immediately, Lu Shaoqing was still no match for this powerful pressure.

He vomited blood again and was knocked away.

"That's enough!" Lu Shaoqing was angry and couldn't bear it anymore.

Rubbing his chest, he jumped up, rushed towards the coffin, and yelled at the coffin, "Damn you, what are you going to do?"

I can't bear it anymore, and I can't bear it anymore.

Being humble is just a temporary measure. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?

Lu Shaoqing no longer controlled his saliva. The saliva once again sprayed like a waterfall on the jade table, and once again sprayed the coffin and the spiritual tablets. "Damn it, get out of here. What are you doing hiding in there?"

"If you're a man, get out of here. If you're a bitch, leave me alone."

There was no response.

After Lu Shaoqing punched him a few times, he realized that it was his hand that was injured.

So, he took a few steps forward and took the spiritual tablets over. He did not dare to touch the coffin.

He took out his pen and threatened the coffin, "Give me an explanation, or don't blame me for adding two words on it."

The word "little brother" on the spiritual tablet is so dazzling and eye-catching.

After a while, there was still no response.

Lu Shaoqing was angry, "Are you trying to fool me at this time? Then don't blame me."

"I will add the word "turtle" on it, and you will be my little turtle brother from now on."

Just when Lu Shaoqing was about to put pen to paper, a white light flashed on the jade table.

There was an influx of information.

After Lu Shaoqing finished digesting it, the anger in his heart not only did not disappear, but became even more angry, "What should I do if you give me the recipe for alchemy?"

"Did you meet me on the first day?"

"Immortal alchemy? Who cares about it anymore?"

Learning formations is enough for him, so he still wants to make elixirs?

He doesn't have that time. If he has that time, wouldn't it be good to sleep?

Besides, it is said that alchemy requires a lot of investment and is very wasteful.

Lu Shaoqing didn't think his few spiritual stones could withstand the torment.

As the master of Alchemy Peak, Uncle Si Yao sometimes went to take Uncle Lu Ji's private money in order to refine elixirs.

It was taken for use, but Uncle Lu Ji didn't dare to say anything after knowing it.

This shows how hard it is to make alchemy by burning spiritual stones.

Although he said he disliked it, Lu Shaoqing very honestly took out a jade slip and recorded it.

After putting it away, he yelled at the coffin, "Give me something useful."

The white light on the surface of the coffin flashed rapidly.

Seeing that the coffin was about to get angry and take action, Lu Shaoqing once again raised the spiritual tablet with his left hand and a pen in his right hand. He was panicking and threatened on the surface, "Will you try to touch me again?"

"I can write down the word "turtle" at any time."

The light on the surface of the coffin dissipated and became silent.

Finally, another stream of information poured into his mind.

Only then did Lu Shaoqing smile.

"It should have been like this a long time ago. Why bother making things embarrassing for everyone?" Lu Shaoqing put the spirit tablets back on the table and babbled to the coffin, "You are a big boss, so you have to be kind in everything you do."

"The price increase was not discussed with me. This is such a big blow to my pure, kind and weak heart. I have to make up for it, right?"

Nirvana Star Killing Sword!

Lu Shaoqing happily finished the rubbings and prepared to practice slowly.

This is not a sword technique, this is a sword move.

It's somewhat similar to Ji Yan's sword.

However, Lu Shaoqing felt that Ji Yan's sword should be stronger. It was Ji Yan who was unparalleled in swordsmanship and realized it on his own. It had unlimited potential and there would be more improvements and changes in the future.

But now the sword moves given by the dead ghost were understood by predecessors and have become fixed moves.

But for Lu Shaoqing, he was already very satisfied.

He is not Ji Yan, and he does not have that kind of extreme swordsmanship talent. It would be very difficult and very hard for him to learn the unique sword moves on his own.

It's better to use the one from his predecessors. It's not weak anyway, so it's enough for him.

It’s good to use ism and realize it yourself, what a difficult thing it is.

Lu Shaoqing put the spiritual tablets away and said with a smile, "Okay, everything is fine. It was a misunderstanding. It's fine. Boss, you can sleep peacefully. I won't disturb you anymore."

Then Lu Shaoqing obediently found a corner to sit down, far away from the jade table.

He was not in a hurry to practice. He had just offended the boss. Who knows, would the boss become angry and attack him while he was practicing?

Take your time first, don't rush.

Lu Shaoqing comforted himself in his heart, and then turned his hand over, and several Xun Demon Stones appeared in his hand.

Lu Shaoqing looked at the several Sunda Demonic Stones in front of him, and his spiritual consciousness swept across the Sunda Demonic Stone inside the ring.

After thinking for a while, he finally said to himself, "Nearly three thousand pieces of Sunda Demonic Stone are comparable to the nearly five hundred pieces in the Nascent Soul stage, and less than a hundred in the form of gods. The remaining ones are piled together and I wonder if they can have Yuan Ying."

A baby strike."

"Forget it, if you piss me off when the time comes, I'll throw them out together."

However, soon, Lu Shaoqing's head hurt again.

Injecting spiritual power into each piece of Xun magic stone is a huge project.

Nearly 3,000 pieces of Xun Demon Stone could make him collapse even if it didn't exhaust him to death.

Unfortunately, he couldn't find anyone to help him, so he had to do it himself.

"Made."

Lu Shaoqing cursed and began to inject spiritual power piece by piece.

You have to be careful when injecting spiritual power into it, and don't do it too hastily. Once the balance point is broken, the Sunda Demon Stone in your hand will explode.

This requires patience and time. Lu Shaoqing was stunned.

How could a boss do this?

No wonder you were beaten to death. How could you have such a temper?

I look so miserable, even if my heart is made of stone, my heart will be soft...??.

You are such a big boss and have a heart of stone, but you actually gave me a cold word "Go away".

How cold-blooded a person must be to say something like this.

Didn't you see me crying so hard?

All the tears in this life have been shed here.
To be continued...