Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

0His eyes were filled with complex emotions. There was surprise and surprise, but his eyes weren't looking at the Blue Spirit Fire underneath Reg's palm. Instead, he was looking at Reg's body, as if he could see through Reg.    

    

Reg's attention was completely focused on the Spirit Fire in front of him. He did not notice Lalman's terrifying observation. Even if he saw it, he would think that ___ was surprised by his Blue Spirit Fire.    

    

Reg's blue Spirit Fire immediately caused the others to exclaim and question him. Everyone wanted to know how Reg could use the Water Fighter to stimulate the Blue Spirit Fire.    

    

When Reg finished his alchemy, Katie shouted loudly, "Qingzhu, how did you do it?"    

    

Reg lightly smiled and said, "I'm not too sure either. Maybe my body is a little special compared to others."    

    

Lalman stared at Reg and suddenly smiled. "Qingzhu, although you are still young, you have a big reputation in the continent. Your strength has already entered the sect level, right?"    

    

Faced with Lalman's somewhat strange question, Reg quickly thought about it in his heart. He did not hide anything and replied honestly, "Rank two Dou Zong."    

    

Lalman's eyes lit up. He laughed and said, "It is indeed a good strength. You have actually entered the sect level at such a young age. It is likely that you will enter the King class in a few years' time... Qingzhu, I haven't fought in a long time. You don't mind accompanying me for a few moves, do you? "    

    

Reg was stunned. He was even more confused about what Lalman was trying to do. His strength was obviously very terrifying. Why did he want to exchange blows with someone who was far weaker than him?    

    

Could it be that ___ wanted to give him some pointers?    

    

Many experts liked to point out the weaknesses of their juniors when fighting with others. It was just that Lalman didn't seem to be very familiar with him. Although everyone had been exchanging Pill Medicine for the past few days, Reg had always been listening quietly. He didn't even speak much with Lalman, why did he suddenly want to fight him?    

    

Mrs. Qiangwei's eyes were filled with doubt. She smiled and said, "I'm afraid that Manor Lord has already reached the Emperor Level. The gap between Qingzhu and Manor Lord isn't just one level. Could it be that the manor lord is going to give Qingzhu some guidance?"    

    

Lalman laughed and said, "If you don't want me to be careless, I don't mind giving you some guidance. Although our Void Spirit Mountain Manor is famous for concocting pills, our cultivation isn't bad either. The Battle Technique is not bad, if you don't mind it. I can give you one or two books."    

    

Reg heard what Lalman said and thought for a while before rejecting, "Thank you for your kindness, Manor Lord. Learning too much will only make it too complicated and not refined. I have already learned many kinds of Battle Technique..."    

    

Lalman nodded and smiled. "Qingzhu, come. Don't worry. I haven't moved my body for a long time. Let me see the strength of the rising star of the continent. Don't worry, I won't fight back. Use your full strength to attack!"    

    

Reg saw that Lalman was still going to fight him, but he couldn't guess what Lalman was planning, but he couldn't refuse. He could only nod and say, "Alright, then this junior will offend you."    

    

Two Battle Spirit Wing suddenly extended from Lalman's back. He laughed and said, "Come, let's come to the sky."    

    

Reg looked at Mrs. Qiangwei who was standing beside him. Mrs. Qiangwei gave Reg a cautious look. Two Battle Spirit Wing also extended out from Reg's back. He followed Lalman and flew into the sky.    

    

Badar, Mrs. Qiangwei, and a few people who had reached the sect level and above from the Void Spirit Mountain Manor all flew into the sky and watched the strange battle that Lalman had initiated at a close distance.    

    

Mrs. Qiangwei had already said that this Lalman was probably an Emperor Level. Reg naturally wouldn't be polite to him, and he wouldn't hold back either, even though he didn't understand what Lalman was trying to do.    

    

The appearance of the Breaking Devil Giant Sword made the eyes of the surrounding people light up again. The blazing combat qi was like a visible flame, wrapping around Reg. Reg quickly raised the Level Eight Devil Crystal and Breaking Devil Giant Sword in his hand and slashed with all his strength.    

    

Reg had also considered holding back, but when faced with an expert of Emperor Level, whether he used all his strength or not, the other party would definitely be able to detect it. That would leave a bad impression.    

    

Therefore, the moment Reg attacked, he used his strongest Battle Technique, the Ice Flame Myriad Level Mountain.    

    

The blue flame was like a wave, each wave higher than the last. Every time it surged, its power seemed to be greater than the first wave.    

    

Lalman's eyes were fixed on Reg. When he saw Reg use the Ice Flame Myriad Level Mountain, he called out softly, "Good job!"    

    

A long sword appeared in Lalman's hand. The long sword danced like a sword wheel. Reg's Ice Flame Myriad Level Mountain hit the sword wheel.    

    

The combat power collided and made a dull explosion. The scattered combat power flew in the air and made a whooshing sound, as if it was going to tear the air apart.    

    

Lalman laughed and said, "This move is really powerful. Good, there's no need to try again. You are so young, it is really admirable."    

    

Reg saw that Lalman said he did not need to try again and was even more surprised in his heart. This Lalman was obviously not bored enough to find a junior to spar with, but what was his purpose?    

    

Both of them landed on the ground. Lalman praised Reg a few more times, which made Reg feel ashamed. However, Reg did not see the strange look in Lalman's eyes.    

    

It was time to eat. Everyone left the small courtyard. Lalman returned to his residence, but he didn't enter his room. Instead, he walked towards the deepest part of the manor.    

    

There was a small independent attic in the corner of the manor. It was a little eye-catching. Lalman came to the attic and pushed open the door. Lalman walked straight in.    

    

An old man was sitting on a chair in the middle of the room. This old man looked so old. There was a blanket on his knees. As if he was sleeping, the window on the side of the window was projected in the sunlight. It fell beside his chair and matched with the antique decorations in the room. The entire room, including the old man, seemed to have a sense of history.    

    

Hearing Lalman's footsteps, the old man slowly opened his eyes. He stared at Lalman, who was slowly walking into the room. He slightly straightened his crooked head and slowly said, "Lalman, what do you want?"    

    

Lalman walked to the old man and sat down across from him with a stool. He gently placed his hand on the old man's knee and said softly, "The Water Spirit Spell has appeared."