Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

I thought Lu Wumie was targeting him before.

But now after seeing Haezhi, he understood.

Lu Wumie was just arrogant and killed all ghosts, beasts and gods equally.

As long as he can speak, there will be no one who will not be criticized by him.

[The ultimate enjoyment of simple bad breath, the host’s words are suitable for Lu Wumie]

[No wonder I have been hiding under the secret realm of fantasy and dreams. With this mouth, I would not be surprised even if I was beaten to death in the fairy world]

"He can't die before I forge the super divine sword," Lu Xingyan said worriedly.

She thought for a moment and was already arranging ideological and moral lessons for Lu Wumie.

Of course she doesn't have time to teach, but she can make Le Zheng tired of teaching.

Thinking about this, Lu Xingyan's expectant eyes fell on Le Zhengyan, who made Le Zhengyan's back shiver as he looked at her passionate eyes.

Being targeted by the giant ice python in the Spirit Vein Mine, the danger he felt was nothing more than that.

After a few rounds of "friendly" exchanges, Haechi struck Lu Wumie with a lightning strike.

Lu Wumie raised his hand and the white flames instantly engulfed all his lightning.

He raised his chin and sneered: "The power of the divine beast is only this, it is the same as Tianlei Bi or Tickle."

"Indestructible Flame." Haechi also recognized his true form.

"It's this divine fire." Lu Wumie raised his chin.

There was a cunning look in Xie Zhi's eyes: "What did you just say about me, that I am not powerful as a divine beast?"

"Did I say that? I can't help you if you think like that." Lu Wumie chuckled.

He saw Haechi taking out a mustard seed bag and throwing it into his arms. Haechi snorted and said, "You are not nice to talk to. Shut up."

Lu Wumie's eyes lit up when he saw it was a mustard bag.

He quickly opened it and looked inside. A sweep of his spiritual power confirmed that there were a thousand top-quality spiritual stones.

Looking at Haezhi's eyes again, he was instantly enthusiastic.

Even his tone was much gentler: "Noble divine beast, you must have heard wrong just now. I praised your thunder and lightning power, which is more powerful than the sky thunder."

"Really?" Haechi asked, throwing out another bag. Lu Wumie glanced at it and saw another thousand top-quality spiritual stones.

He didn't even return the bag of mustard seeds, but threw them all into his strange fire space: "Of course, what are the sky thunders? Three hundred sky thunders struck me, and my flames didn't even flicker, but you, noble beast, It’s different, just a small thunder, I feel the pressure comparable to the world-destroying thunder disaster.”

"You are discerning." Haechi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Lu Xingyan: "..." He doesn't want to admit that he knows this fire.

Le Zhengyan: "..." I don't want to admit that I know this beast.

Lao Liu System: […] Can I be shameless if I don’t have any shame?

"Lu Wumie, come here and light the fire." Lu Xingyan poured out the forging materials and shouted suddenly.

"Noble divine beast, I'll talk to you later." Lu Wumie said to Xie Zhi enthusiastically and apologetically.

He turned around with a straight face, drooped eyelids, and weakly moved to Lu Xingyan's side: "I am the divine fire, Lu Xingyan, don't always treat me like a fire boy."

"Shut up and work." Lu Xingyan threw him a low-grade spiritual stone.

Lu Wumie instantly lit up the flame, took over the material and smelted it at high temperature.

Haechi, who was originally happy to hold a divine fire, saw the joyful look on his face instantly shattered.

A low-grade spiritual stone is so useless?

hiss--

He gave two thousand top-quality spiritual stones!

Haechi didn't want to say anything anymore, and suddenly felt that he was being taken advantage of.

"Lu Xingyan, let's make a deal first. I'll help you refine the sword this time so that I won't be struck by lightning again." Lu Wumie had already smelted a batch of materials and poured them skillfully for Le Zhengyan to temper.

"Of course not." Lu Xingyan said with certainty: "Those robots were too special before, but this time even if there is thunder, it will be a sword, not the three of us."

[Host, you are not serious in what you say. As long as the villain is near Tianlei, he will be criticized]

[Then it’s a matter of his physical condition. It’s not the same thing to make a sword with me and have him chased and struck by thunder. Are you right, Lao Liu]

Le Zhengyan: "..." Lu Xingyan, don't ask Lao Liu if he's right, you Lao Liu!

You can control whether I live or die.