When no one else could see Lu Yu, he threw the cigarette in his mouth onto the ground.
"Pfft, it's so choking. Smoking is harmful to your health!”
Lu Yu cursed and left. If he hadn't wanted to show off just now, he wouldn't have left with this thing in his mouth.
"It's a pity that we don't have a leather coat or BGM. Otherwise, our status would have risen to another level.”
Lu Yu got into the car and drove straight back to Jiangbei.
This time, he had a huge harvest. Although it was a level seven ghost, it was a buy one get four free deal. Those monsters had also provided Lu Yu with a large amount of energy points.
The level seven ghost gave him a terrifying 500 points of energy, but because the ghosts under Ghost General Yan Sen were already in a half-dead state, he could not help but feel a little worried.
Therefore, even though Lu Yu did not have 500 energy points, he still had 300 energy points each.
"F * ck, I got rich in one go! Adding on the remaining 100 energy points, I now have 1800 energy points!”
Lu Yu hummed a tune as he drove. He was in a good mood.
" I am the prettiest boy on this street. I must swagger when I walk…"
Three to four hours later, Lu Yu returned to Jiangbei.
The first thing he did when he returned to Jiang Bei was to return to his villa and start deducing the sixth level of the Great Sun Golden Body Secrets.
"Ding…Deducing the sixth level of the Great Sun Golden Body Technique, consumed 500 energy points! Do you want to deduce it?"
"Yes."
Lu Yu immediately agreed. Soon, his body began to strengthen.
At the same time, he felt more and more clearly that there seemed to be a shackle in his body.
It was as if a shackle was blocking his way forward. This feeling was extremely obvious.
If he did not break the shackles, he could not continue to become stronger.
With the remaining 1300 points of energy, he wondered if he could deduce the seventh level of the Pure Yang Sword Song.
Lu Yu's intuition told him that once he broke through to the seventh level of the Pure Yang Sword Song, his strength would undergo another earth-shattering change.
With his current strength, he didn't need to worry about grade-7 ghosts at all. He could easily crush them to death.
He estimated that he was probably at level nine.
After all, before Ghost General Yan Sen died, he said that he was a King level expert.
Experts at the level of Ghost Kings were classified as grade-9 ghosts by the Demon Suppression Bureau.
Normally, it wouldn't appear. Once it did, it would be a crisis that could destroy a city or even a country.
" Deducing the seventh level of the Pure Yang Sword Song!"
Lu Yu said silently in his heart.
"Ding…Deducing the seventh level of the Pure Yang Sword Song requires 5000 energy points. Do you wish to deduce?”
"Puff!"
Lu Yu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Five thousand points!
You're f * cking robbing me!
He could only silently choose no.
He could tell that the Pure Yang Sword Song and the Great Sun Golden Body Secrets might require an astronomical amount of energy points to deduce once.
"Forget it, I've gained a lot. If I'm not wrong, I'm probably at the peak of the ninth rank, right?”
Lu Yu was a little proud of this.
After calming himself down, Lu Yu went out for a meal.
Then, he went to the Demon Suppression Bureau.
Chen Feng asked him to prepare a report. It was mainly to describe what Lu Yu had seen and heard after entering the Ghost Realm, as well as the information of the Ghost General.
"Is that how you write it?"
Chen Feng looked at the report that Lu Yu had written, and his face turned a little green.
Lu Yu nodded." Yes. Didn't you ask me to write down all my experiences and some of my thoughts? I've written them all down."”
"You…Are you writing a novel for me?!”
Chen Feng threw the document on the desk. Wang Meng glanced at it from afar.
"…That handsome, suave, and domineering human expert who could crush a crabapple with a pear blossom, I, Lu Yu! Seeing through the enemy's scheme, I took the lead and jumped out in a perfect arc…"
Looking at a portion of the text on the document, Wang Meng couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.
He silently praised Brother Yu in his heart.
"I told you to write about the mission objectively. Why did you write so many fancy words to praise yourself?!”
Chen Feng felt his blood surge. If this continued, he would really vomit blood from anger.
"Oh? Your intention is to describe the entire process of the mission objectively, right?”
Lu Yu suddenly revealed a look of understanding. " I understand. This is my first time writing this. Old Chen, don't be agitated. Watch me. I'll write you a new one immediately."”
Lu Yu immediately found a computer and started writing a new report.
Three minutes later, in Chen Feng's office.
"I'll f * cking kill you!"
Chen Feng's eyes were red. He had a piece of white paper in his hand. On it was Lu Yu's report.
"I walked into the ghost realm, I found a ghost, I killed the ghost!”
And then…nothing.
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, calm down!"
Wang Meng hurriedly ran over to comfort Chen Feng. Looking at Chen Feng's expression, this brother had probably suffered internal injuries.
"What now? Did I write something wrong again? Was this thing that difficult to write? I'm not writing anymore! Wang Meng, write for me. I'm leaving.”
Lu Yu felt that he did not have the talent to write reports. After all, he was a battle-type talent.
"Okay, let's go home and take a bath to sleep!"
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