I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 815 - 549: A Cold Lake Sword

The long return flight journey should have been torturous for Du Yu.

But this time, it wasn't so bad for him.

Because the Shadow Gu Tower's refining of the Demon Soul had filled Du Yu's body to the brim, under such circumstances, he couldn't do much anyway.

So here's the question!

Lying down somewhere, but it's not laying flat, right?

Thus, Du Yu "lay" all the way back to the Ancient Pine Tower.

When the plane arrived at the East City Camp of Ancient Pine Tower City, Du Yu didn't even want to get up.

I can lie down for another half month!

Lying down can be cultivation, how is it different from lying down to make money?

Just feeling comfortable is enough~

No choice, the Shadow Gu Tower gave way too much!

It probably needs to digest a small part before Du Yu's "bloated" body state can alleviate.

After negotiating with the Shadow Gu Tower, instructing it to pause refining for a bit, Du Yu took a car and drove away from the camp.

He didn't return to the city center but parked by the highway, then entered the Sea Realm.

As he got closer to Shatang Mansion, Du Yu also heard Senior Brother Fu's flute.

"Poor Senior Brother Fu, probably feeling stifled." Du Yu wrapped wind around his feet, speeding up.

Usually, when the Celestial Cyan Porcelain or Master Qing is under the tree, Senior Brother Fu dares not make a sound.

Now, the Celestial Cyan Porcelain is at North Island, Purple Marsh Lake, and Master Qing went to the Mountain Realm seeking the Great Path.

Only Senior Brother Fu is at Shatang Mansion, finally able to let loose.

"Senior Brother!"

"Hmm?" The flute sound abruptly stopped as Fu Jianzhou looked up from under the Shatang Tree.

"Still playing then~" Du Yu laughed and waved, descending.

Fu Jianzhou: "..."

What kind of talk is that!

Du Yu plopped down on the sandy ground, looking at the handsome man before him: "Come on, let's go have a chat with Cold Lake Sword?"

Fu Jianzhou: "You returned from the battle zone?"

"Just got back."

Fu Jianzhou's face showed a beautiful contour, his tone gentle: "Won't you rest, Xiaoyu?"

"Hehe." Du Yu scratched his head, "The sooner my brother gets Cold Lake Sword, the sooner I can set my heart at ease.

Feelings need cultivation, the contract should happen early."

Bai Lan nodded approvingly: "Thank you, Xiaoyu."

"What are you thanking for." Du Yu stood up, dusting off his pants, "Besides, it's not done yet.

We also have to ask for Cold Lake Sword's willingness, see if it agrees to contract with us."

Du Yu said this, yet in his heart mumbled: It dares disagree!

A little Holy Sword, is it going to revolt?

"Okay." Bai Lan's image quietly dissipated, Fu Jianzhou's eyes returned to clarity.

Then, a trace of gratitude appeared in his eyes.

This is the Holy-grade Demon Weapon·Cold Lake Sword!

Ordinary people can only admire its majesty, even getting close requires begging, let alone making a contract.

But with Du Yu, it seems everything falls into place.

The more they thought, the more emotional Fu Jianzhou felt.

A year and a half ago, when he first met his little junior, he was just a naive chick waiting for a car by the roadside...

Now, looking back,

Was it the little junior who boarded his car?

No, it was the big brother who boarded the little junior's ship... aircraft carrier!

Thinking further, Fu Jianzhou felt darkness fall.

Looking up, "aircraft carrier" did indeed arrive!

The grand Dragon Boat covered the sky, slowly descending.

Fortunately, Shatang Mansion is big, with a spacious yard; otherwise, this giant Dragon Boat of hundred-meter scale wouldn't fit.

"Hiss..." The shallow dragon roar was soul-stirring.

The Supreme Lord did not give Fu Jianzhou much chance to view it; her lowered dragon head and extended dragon beard touched Du Yu.

Subsequently, the sky-covering beast transformed into a sky full of Demon Breath, pouring into Du Yu's body.

"Uh." Du Yu's face stiffened, his body froze along with it.

Under such overwhelming aura, Du Yu's short black hair flew wildly, and he fell straight backwards.

Fu Jianzhou held back the overwhelming aura, just about to catch him, when a Shatang Branch preemptively caught Du Yu's body, laying him gently on the sandy ground. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Suddenly, a graceful figure quietly emerged.

She stood at Du Yu's head side, gazing at the tipsy-eyed Du Yu.

Celestial Cyan Porcelain's face showed a faint smile: "You gained quite a lot this journey."

"Uh-huh." Du Yu lay limp on the ground, casually responding, looking at the reversed face in his view.

Now and then, he could even feel the Celestial Cyan skirt brushing over his forehead.

Cool and refreshing, kind of comfortable, huh?

Celestial Cyan Porcelain spoke gently: "Let the small tower normally refine Demon Soul, the excess Demon Breath and Demon Soul, I'll keep it."

"Hmm?" Du Yu blinked.

Is that even possible?

Undeniably, during the Shadow Gu Tower's refining of Demon Soul, some part gets wasted.

That's what Du Yu's body can't absorb and spills over.

Thus, Du Yu became a "walking Demon Spirit Realm", the Demon Breath and Demon Soul he can't digest can bless others.

If Celestial Cyan Porcelain could absorb this part, it'd prevent waste, augment Celestial Cyan Porcelain's power, and allow Du Yu to move freely, gaining multiple benefits!

Moments later, the mesmerizing demon shadow merged into Du Yu's body, disappearing without a trace.

Du Yu sat up, trying to clench his fists, looking quite pleasantly surprised.

Having the Supreme Lord assist with adjustment, it really feels different~

"Senior Brother Fu?" Du Yu turned around, looking at Fu Jianzhou's dazed face.