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Lu Dexue's family couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that Wushan's eyes were still alive, they didn't let this "big man" in Rock City lose their lives in their own home, and they also wanted to know what Lu Yitian's soul was.

Osan sat up slowly, coughed twice, took the tea handed by Bai Lan, and took a sip gently. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief, stroked his chest with his right hand, and slowly closed his eyelids.

"Mr. Wu, are you okay?" Lu Dexue asked cautiously.

Osan waved his hand and opened his eyes again, but when he saw Lu Yitian with an expressionless face in front of him, it was like a little goat that had escaped from the tiger's mouth and had just returned home, but he found that the tiger suddenly appeared in front of him again. The elegant old man immediately let out a beast-like scream, and his legs fluttered backwards. It's like a five-year-old doll.

Seeing this, Lu Dexue was strange and funny, looking at Wushan who was "struggling" on the ground, Lu Dexue and Lu Yikong joined forces and easily subdued Wushan who was constantly tossing on the ground.

This toss was another half an hour, and after half an hour, Osan gradually calmed down, his brain slowly regained his senses, and when he looked at Lu Yitian again, he was not so afraid.

"Mr. Wu, Yitianhe...... How is it?" Lu Dexue asked tentatively.

Osan looked up at Lu Yitian, who was sitting on the bed and staring out the window, and said earnestly: "The old mana is exhausted!"

The phrase "mana is exhausted" expresses the current painful state of Oshan. When Lu Yitian devoured the soul power of Osan just now, he actually uprooted all of Osan soul power, and then wrapped it into Lu Yitian's soul ocean at once. This means that Osan will never be able to use magic again, and he will no longer be able to be his Iwaki magician. The wealth and high position of the past have turned into smoke. Now, although he has calmed down, Osan still doesn't understand why Lu Yitian's soul power can devour him at once. Now, when he looked at this nine-year-old boy, it was as if he had seen a demon! A terrible guy who looked like a human but was actually a demon! However, in the face of the facts, Osan had to admit that Lu Yitian was a genius! As talented as his eldest brother Lu Yikong -- no, it was possible to be even more genius than his eldest brother!

Ignoring the surprised gazes of the people around him, Osan continued: "The old man has been doing this all his life, Ling Lang is young, he can have such a talent, the old man is really ashamed of himself! With Ling Lang's talent, the royal magicians of the four empires are more than enough!"

Hearing Wushan's exclamation, Lu Dexue's excitement was like discovering a water source in the desert and digging an ancient tomb while digging the ground. But considering that Osan was still present, he didn't jump.

"Mr. Wu, you have lost your mana now, why don't you let me send you back. Lu Dexue asked Wushan on the ground.

Osan suddenly howled and cried: "Shame! Shame! The old man is like this, what face do you have to see my relatives? I just want to die!" With that, Osan jumped up and slammed into a poplar tree in the courtyard. Suddenly, his head broke and his brain burst and he died.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and Lu Yiyu was even more frightened and cried.

Bai Lan hurriedly coaxed Lu Yiyu, and Lu Dexue sighed lowly: "Wushan, this person, is too face-saving." If he had less of his so-called 'face', he wouldn't have died so miserably today. After speaking, Lu Dexue waved his hand and called Lu Yikong and Lu Yitian to carry Wushan to the field, buried it, and set up a tablet with the inscription "The tomb of the general of Iwacheng 'Wushan'." ”

"Wing, write a letter and inform Osan's family. Lu Dexue looked at the tombstone and shook her head.

But as soon as he returned home, the death of Osan could not affect the mood of the Lu family, and the whole family was happily celebrating that Lu Yitian's soul power had reached - no, it far exceeded the standard of being a magician.

On this day, a lot of dishes were placed on the table of the Lu family, the aroma of rice, meat, and vegetables, under Bai Lan's exquisite cooking skills, the mixture was very in place, and people couldn't help but leave saliva when they smelled it.

"Yitian, did you hear that?" Lu Dexue said excitedly, Mr. Wu said, you have completely become a royal magician!"

The Royal Magician, like the Royal Warrior and the Royal Beast Tamer, is a special force that protects the monarch's safety. Among these people, the weakest has also reached the Hou level, there is such a group of people who protect the monarch of the empire, plus except for the Qi State, the monarchs of the other three empires are themselves the strongest warriors in the continent, and the safety of the monarch is too good to say.

Lu Yitian was not very excited, he was not infected by the excitement of the whole family, and ate the vegetables calmly, as if he had something on his mind.

Only Lu Yitian himself knew that although it was the power of his soul that devoured Wushan's soul just now, in fact, the tooth marks on his right hand at that time were clearly hot!

"Good boy, this time, you have also become a genius, in the future, there will be three of us who will bear the name of genius!hahaha!!" Lu Yikong laughed heartily, but he turned to look at Lu Yiyu, "Xiao Yu, look, the second brother has also become a genius, what about you?"

Lu Yiyu disdained this kind of joke of the eldest brother, twisted his head, pursed his mouth, and "hummed" from his nostrils, "You three men are just a little girl, why are you kidding me?"

In fact, Lu Yikong's words hurt Lu Yiyu's heart very much. The little Lu Yiyu is not an ordinary woman who is willing to embroider flowers and birds in the room, but she has no interest in martial arts, and she has not found anything special about the soul. This made Lu Yiyu feel very sad, the two brothers have become "geniuses", and only themselves are left. What's more, there is a genius father, and the pressure on her heart has become very great.

Lu Yitian thought more, looking at the tooth marks on his hands day by day, there was no sign of disappearing, although he saved himself and his brother when he met the Huoyan Lion, but it was this tooth mark that allowed him to devour the soul power of Wushan, and then killed Wushan!

Lu Yitian was respectful, hateful and afraid of the tooth marks, he was respectful that the tooth marks saved his and his brother's lives, he hated that he let himself indirectly kill a person who was not wrong, and he was afraid that at some point, this tooth mark would appear again and do something that he couldn't imagine.

Lu Dexue drank a lot of wine and blushed. Although he is a martial king, he did not deliberately let himself not get drunk. He enjoyed the feeling of being dazed, especially when it was such a celebration. Lu Dexue has a rule, never use wine to drown her sorrows, and only drink a little when she is happy and happy.

Lu Dexue looked at Lu Yitian in front of her and smiled: "Yitian, you see that it is the enrollment season in September. Dad will send you to Jiangcheng - no, send you to the Yingdu of Chu State, go to the National Magic School of Chu State, and receive the best magic education!"

When Lu Yitian heard this, he said one word firmly: "No." ”

As soon as Lu Dexue heard her son's "no ambition" words, she woke up most of the wine, and immediately became angry, and scolded: "You said that you finally have a talent in the soul, and you are not willing to be motivated! Don't worry about money, now I still have 6,500 taels of silver tickets in my hand, plus more than 100 taels of our family, for you to go to school, there is no problem!"

Lu Yitian shook his head: "Dad, you misunderstood me, I'm not worried about money." ”

"What's that?" Lu Dexue asked suspiciously.

"I'm going to Wu Kingdom and go to the Beast Taming Academy!"