Chapter 691: The Theory of Luck
Listening to the tone between the two, it seems that they have known each other for a long time, and the relationship is good, and everyone's expressions gradually eased.? ? U8??? .?U 8?X S?`C?O?M?
The atmosphere has also become much more relaxed.
"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Xuanji Palace, no wonder there was such a means. ”
As one of the tomb sects of the Five Great Left Paths, the little fat man has naturally heard of the name of Xuanji Palace.
This is the great religion founded by the ancient powerhouse Linglong Fairy, which has been passed down to this day, and each Jindan Vision List is presided over by the Xuanji Palace.
There are not many disciples in the Xuanji Palace, and in every life, there will be a true disciple who enters the world and walks.
The disciples of Xuanji Palace are the most mysterious, and almost no one knows how strong they are and how much ability they have.
But if it is said that among the heirs of the major super sects, in addition to the heirs of the tomb sect, there are other people who can find this place, I am afraid that only the heirs of the Xuanji Palace will be the heirs!
Su Zimo has long understood Lin Xuanji's methods.
Back then, this person quietly infiltrated the Valley of the Dragon's Wreckage and escaped alive with him!
Lin Xuanji put away the iron corpse in his hand, took out the folding fan from his arms again, and said curtly: "You guys came quickly, I didn't even have time to take anything." ”
Su Zimo smiled and said, "This is the big tomb of the people's tomb sect, don't worry about it." ”
The little fat man waved his hand and said, "It's okay, since it's the boss's friend, you can also take whatever you want with the things in it, 8 ??" . U?8?X?S?`C?OM”
Hearing this, Lin Xuanji's eyes lit up.
Su Zimo had a premonition that something was wrong.
I only heard Lin Xuanji say with a smile: "Daoyou is really happy, but I am not an insatiable person, I don't take any of the treasures in this tomb." ”
"Humph!"
Su Zimo sneered: "Don't pretend, what virtue do you have, I don't know yet?"
At the beginning, seeing that the night spirit had a good bloodline, Lin Xuanji had been thinking about it for a long time, with so many treasures in front of him, how could he return empty-handed.
The corners of Lin Xuanji's mouth twitched, ignoring Su Zimo, and said, "I came here not for the treasures in this tomb, but for the dragon veins here!"
"Do you want to seize the dragon vein?" Su Zimo frowned slightly.
"Not bad!"
Lin Xuanji nodded, looked at the little fat man and said: "The dragon vein here is formed the day after tomorrow, although it is prepared for you by the tomb owner, but with your strength alone, even if you get the treasure of the tomb sect, you can only absorb fifty percent at most!"
"If you have too much luck, you can't bear it, and if you don't do it too much, there will be a big disaster!"
The little fat man was silent.
He knew that what Lin Xuanji said was not an exaggeration.
The dragon vein is luck!
This tomb sect is powerful, arranging the Star Dou Dragon Saliva Cave, communicating heaven and earth, gathering the luck of the ancient battlefield, and condensing the dragon vein, which has been tens of thousands of years in the past for tens of thousands of years, and it was not until this life that it was truly formed.
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Although the Linglong Fairy was not crowned emperor, in ancient times, it was a transcendent status.
Not only because she is the wife of the emperor, but also because she is a great fortune of the past and the present, she can deduce everything, predict good luck and evil, and even get a glimpse of heaven!
It is precisely because of her ability that the human race took the initiative in the ancient wars, avoided danger several times, and did not suffer a catastrophe!
The Nine Ancient Clans hated it to the bone.
It is rumored that in the Battle of the Ancients, in order to seize the opportunity, the Nine Ancient Clans sent the strongest people in the clan to assassinate and ambush the Linglong Fairy several times, but they all returned in vain.
Luck is invisible, but it does exist.
If you have great luck, you can turn evil into good fortune and encounter more opportunities!
Getting luck will not increase the monk's combat power, nor will there be any immediate changes, but it will have a crucial impact on the monk's future!
The powerhouses who have cultivated to the level of great power and ancestor all have luck!
If it is possessed by the god of decay, it will fall for various reasons as early as the condensation of qi and the foundation building, and the exhaustion of longevity can be regarded as a good death.
Not to mention those strong people who are far away in the sky, just say that the real Tianjiao who entered the major sects of the ancient battlefield this time, that is, more than 100 people on the Jindan Vision List, which one has not bumped into the immortal fate?
Which one has not entered the ancestral cave, the ancient ruins?
Who hasn't received the legacy left by some strong people?
Lin Xuanji said: "If you absorb fifty percent of the dragon veins, the remaining dragon veins will dissipate between heaven and earth." Rather than disperse, it is better to fulfill me. ”
Linghu rolled his eyes and asked, "According to what you say, our seven brothers can also absorb the dragon vein, can't this benefit fall on you alone!"
"Hmm. ”
The Golden Lion also nodded.
This time, Qingqing rarely did not refute Linghu.
Lin Xuanji smiled and said, "Okay, if you can seize the dragon vein, please feel free, don't worry about me." ”
"That's what you said, don't regret it then!"
Linghu asked.
Lin Xuanji swore and said: "I will never regret it!"
"Okay!"
Linghu said: "Then you tell us first, how to absorb this thing of dragon vein?"
Lin Xuanji rolled his eyes.
Su Zimo smiled dumbly and said, "Don't ask, seize the dragon vein, such means must be the secret technique of the Xuanji Palace, how can it be passed on to outsiders." ”
Linghu scratched his head and said, "Then shouldn't we just watch from the side?"
"Since the fat man said, there are so many treasures in this palace, you can pick one. Su Zimo said with a smile.
"Okay!"
Linghu grinned.
He had long been eyeing the dazzling treasures in the palace, just waiting for Su Zimo's words.
There are stone frames on the left and right sides of the palace, hundreds of zhang away, which spread to the deepest part of the palace.
On the stone shelf on the left, there are weapons, rare ores, treasures and the like.
On the stone shelf on the right, there are all kinds of exercise secrets.
After a casual glance, Su Zimo even saw many exercises and secret techniques of the major super sects of the Immortal Gate, the Demon Gate, and the Buddha Gate!
"That's amazing!"
Su Zimo was secretly speechless.
These things are all treasures that the Tomb Sect has collected in his lifetime.
For the exercises of the human race, monkeys and others are not interested.
After they condense the primordial gods, they will naturally get some inheritance memories from the depths of the race's bloodline, and there will be some demon methods that are most suitable for them.
They walked directly to the stone shelf on the left.
It is not easy for the demon clan to get a weapon at hand.
There is a rare opportunity in front of us.
In Su Zimo's heart, he always thought about finding a treasure for the little fox.
At the beginning, if it weren't for the little fox sacrificing his life to save him, the little fox's fire cover would not have been taken away by Xuanyu Daoren.
That was the mother of the little fox, the only thing left to her.
Monkeys and others walked all the way along the stone shelf, all the way down.
During this period, they even saw many top-grade magic weapons, and even perfect magic weapons with five magic patterns, but they never got their hands on them.
If you can only take one piece, you have to be cautious.
Suddenly, the monkey paused, and his gaze landed on a rusty stick.
The monkey picked up the long stick and observed.
There is nothing unusual about this long stick, there is not even a magic pattern on it, and the body of the stick is covered with rust, but when it turns, it faintly reflects a little golden light.
It's not a magic weapon.
But when the monkey picked up the iron rod, Su Zimo noticed that the corners of Lin Xuanji's eyes jumped obviously!