Chapter three hundred and twentieth seventh, the boss who is not good
Lu Mansion, inner courtyard, in a training room.
"The demon pill given to me by Yimeng is of good quality!"
"The inspiration provided by me with only eight demon pills is nearly five hundred points."
Lu Yun sat cross-legged and placed it in his treasure bag. He took out the demon pills that had not yet heated.
After he absorbed the inspiration, these demon pills had turned into powder in a blink of an eye.
After all the demon pills were consumed, he looked at the inspiration numbers displayed on his panel, and nodded with satisfaction.
On the panel, the completeness of the gluttony residue has been increased to 73% by him before.
Now, the nearly five hundred inspiration in his hand could finally make the completeness of this gluttony slaughtering article complete to a certain extent, he himself was unsure of.
Taking a deep breath, looking at the plus sign displayed at the back of the gluttonous food subsidence on the panel, Lu Yun gathered his energy and began to click.
When all his inspirations were consumed by nearly half, the completeness of the gluttony severity chapter was only increased to 80%.
At this point, the number of inspirations needed to make up for the gluttony residue really increased again.
In the end, Lu Yun had exhausted all his inspirations, and his completeness of the gluttony severity chapter was only 82%.
"I almost betrayed my appearance after getting these demon pills from Yimeng."
"The completeness of the gluttonymie residue has only improved this little, and nearly five hundred inspirations have been consumed?"
"My panel is really dark. After the integrity reaches 90%, it won't take thousands of inspirations to improve the completeness, right?"
There was speechless in his heart, Lu Yun couldn't help but start cursing.
Standing up from the ground, he walked back and forth in this practice room for a long time.
Where exactly should we get a huge amount of demon pills? Until now, he still hasn't come up with one.
Yimeng had already given him eight demon pills, and he still owed him a favor. Lu Yun went to ask her for help, which was not suitable at all.
But apart from Yimeng, the only place he knows that the only place he can obtain the demon pill is the Iron Blood Sect!
"What I did secretly should not have been exposed. Now I am still the guest elder of the Iron Blood Sect."
"Although the sect is hidden and the creeping tiger is extremely terrifying, but as the guest elder of the Iron Blood Sect, it is normal for me to go back to the sect!"
"Or what if I find a chance to go back?"
"More than a year ago, my strength was just a bit too good. At that time, I was able to successfully sneak into the arsenal and get the gluttony of the Six Desires Demon Sutra into my hands."
"I am now many times stronger than that time. As long as I find the treasure house where the demon pills are stored in the sect, I will sweep away those demon pills, and I will not have no chance."
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Various thoughts flew in his head. When these thoughts appeared in Lu Yun's heart, he became a little moved.
However, when he thought of the existence of the fifth elder Zhao Wusheng, he began to hesitate again.
After all, that guy always asked him to go to some holy land to practice, and obviously had bad intentions towards him.
"Or what if you want to kill Zhao Wusheng directly?" Lu Yun thought to himself with a frown.
At this moment, the knock on the door suddenly rang out.
"The head of the family, the head of the Iron Blood Sect's guest hall, is here. He is now in the hall, and you are limited to one stick of incense. Come and see him!"
In order to avoid disturbing someone while practicing, the door of the practice room, as long as he is in the room, he will definitely tie him to death.
After the knock on the door, Lin Ergou's voice also came in.
"Master Hou asked me to come over to see him? I have to stay within a stick of incense?"
Lu Yun, who was originally extremely bored, had an instant depression.
Just now, he was still thinking about whether to kill Zhao Wusheng directly.
But now, a manager under Zhao Wusheng came to his mansion and was so high-profile that he was yelling at him. This feeling really made Lu Yun very unhappy.
"I understand, Ergou, I'll go there right away!"
Even though hesitated for a while, Lu Yun finally chose to temporarily suppress the anger in his heart.
"Okay, head of the family!"
Lin Ergou's response sounded from outside the practice room.
After just a few breaths, there was no movement outside. It seemed that he had left first.
Although Lu Yun arranged a lot of basic formations in the inner courtyard, Lin Ergou had a special amulet on his body, and he had no effect on entering and leaving the inner courtyard.
Of course, like Lin Ergou, there are only two or three people who can come and go freely in the inner courtyard.
After coming out of the practice room, he changed his clothes and took a shower. Lu Yun deliberately procrastinated.
The incense stick had already passed, and it was not until most of the time of the second incense stick that he appeared in the living room slowly.
In addition to the Hou Commander, Lin Ergou is also here.
After informing Lu Yun about the arrival of the Marquis, he came here first and waited aside.
The big horse golden knife was sitting on the tiger-skin seat in the front of the living room. The face of the headmaster Hou was very bad.
Lin Ergou, who was kneeling in front of him, still had clear palm prints on his cheek.
Lu Yun's late arrival made Master Hou unhappy. Lin Ergou, who was waiting on the side, naturally became his best vent.
"Ergou, you go back first!" Lu Yun's face collapsed instantly when he saw this scene.
In his mansion, forcing his own people to kneel in front of him, what Hou Zhushi did was like directly slapping Lu Yun in the face.
"I didn't say anything, who dares to allow him to stand up?"
"Lu Yun, you are just a servant in your mansion. You angered me. I will punish him. Do you have any objections?"
"Don't forget, your own identity, as the guest elder of the Iron Blood Sect, even if you are yourself, in front of me, the head of the guest hall, you must respectfully and salute me!"
Looking directly at Lu Yun, Master Hou snorted coldly.
He has been disliked by Lu Yun for a long time, but the fifth elder Zhao Wusheng, who is sorry for his talent, does not allow him to do anything extreme!
But this time, he came to Lu Mansion, holding Shangfang's sword in his hand.
If Lu Yun is really angry because of this little thing, then he will not have to leave a living mouth. He will just carry Lu Yun's head and return to the sect to report to Zhao Wusheng.
Lu Yun ignored him, waved his hand and continued to instruct Lin Ergou to retreat first.
Chapter completed!