The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

It has to be said that Murong Chuan's ability to make up stories can be called a master-level existence.

With the story before time travel as the blueprint, as long as he is given enough time, he can make up countless reasonable and unexpected stories.

There is an old man in the treasure, the young son's engagement was divorced, the peerless inheritance was a waste material, and the value of the treasure in the secret realm, he can speak clearly and logically.

To make up a story, it doesn't matter whether it sounds good or not, the important thing is to arouse the greed of the listener.

With a random move, the old hag was thrown in a corner of the wall, and the storage bag filled with flaming thunderstorm bombs floated into her hands.

Just as the old witch was about to probe into it with her spiritual sense, Murong Chuan hastily stopped her and said, "Master, there are thousands of flaming thunderstorm bombs in here, and they cannot be found out with divine sense alone.

How about you let me down, and I'll help you find that treasure for you. "

"Don't play tricks on me, tell me to find a way, if I can find it, I will let you go, if I can't find it, hum!"

The old witch snorted coldly twice, the cold and cruel voice made Murong Chuan tremble in fright, and hastily lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly:
"Master is worrying too much, how could I lie to Master.

The thunderstorm bomb with the ring hidden under the sun and supplemented by spiritual detection will find that there is a thunderstorm bomb under the dark red appearance, reflecting light blue light.

That special thunderstorm bomb is the treasure that is hidden.As long as enough aura is instilled, the old man will show up.

Master, I've said it all, you can't kill a donkey. "

Murong Chuan was pitiful, like a gambler who lost his last spirit stone, no longer calm and confident, and could only let himself be fished by mermaids.

"My good apprentice, don't worry, when I find that ring, I will naturally let you go."

The old hag patted Murong Chuan's face in satisfaction, and then asked coldly, "Why did you hide in the thunderstorm bomb, and why didn't you carry it with you? Could it be that you want to plot against me!"

It can be said that the old hag is extremely cautious, never let go of any doubts, and will never give up until she finds out.

"Master, it is mixed in the thunderstorm bomb to deceive people, who would think that the treasure will be in the one-time magic weapon.

As for why not carry it with you, the answer is simpler.His soul is extremely powerful, and he possesses innumerable knowledge, I'm afraid he will take it away. "

Murong Chuan's reason was so good that even the suspicious old hag couldn't fault it.Even she had to admit that Murong Chuan's method was very cunning.

If Murong Chuan hadn't reminded her, she would never have thought that there would be a treasure hidden among the thousands of thunderstorm bombs.

"You're really cunning like a ghost, I hope you didn't play tricks on me, or I'll make your life worse than death!"

The old hag snorted heavily, and then staggered towards the cave with the storage bag in hand.

After the old witch walked out of the cave, the humbleness on Murong Chuan's face turned into a joke.He looked at the entrance of the cave for a long time, and counted softly: "1, 2, 3..."

When he counted to 43, the magic circle protecting the cave suddenly turned, and Murong Chuan grinned wickedly.

The thunderstorm bomb that Murong Chuan specially asked for was to prepare for the situation of being captured.

Weaving a beautiful story, hiding the non-existent treasure in thousands of thunderstorm bombs.

Those thunderstorm bombs have been specially blessed, as long as one-tenth of them are penetrated and detected by spiritual consciousness, thousands of thunderstorm bombs will detonate together.

Even if the old witch is cautious, she will become careless after exploring hundreds of coins.

What's more, the old hag maintained a high level of self-cultivation. After several investigations, she poured out all the thunderstorm bombs and floated them in mid-air with her spiritual sense to speed up the investigation. The result can be imagined.

"Old Clapper, it's really made of mud when you think of me as a young master. If you think of me as a three-year-old child, I really don't know if it's you or I who are stupid."

Murong Chuan hummed a tune comfortably, completely indifferent to what happened next.

In terms of the strength of the old hag, with the help of thousands of thunderstorm bombs, she can't be killed at all. It is very difficult to cause damage to her, but at least it can disgust her.

Master Murong Chuan is long and short, just to slap the old witch in the face.

Ever since he learned the old witch's secret, Murong Chuan knew that there was a lot of danger. Even if he really became the old witch's dog, the old witch would definitely not keep him.

Rather than die aggrieved, it is better to bite back when dying!
This is Murong Chuan's character, if he can deceive others, he will deceive others, and if he can't deceive others, he will cooperate with him.If you are unwilling to cooperate, then you can only die.

But having said that, among the thousands of thunderstorm bombs, there are still hundreds of thunderstorm bombs of the Fate Spring level hidden, the power should not be underestimated, and there may be unexpected results.

Murong Chuan fantasized about the scene of the old witch being blown to pieces, but as the entrance of the cave was opened, he had no choice but to put those fantasies behind him.

In reality, one's wishes will never come true, and life will always bring hardships, and Murong Chuan firmly believes in this.

"Oh? Master, what's wrong with you, did the old man blew himself up?"

Murong Chuan's face was full of innocence, the old hag's clothes were torn, her hair was messed up, and blood was spilling from the corner of her mouth.

Without any warning, the power of thousands of thunderstorm bombs exploding together is really nothing to Shenqiao Realm.

But she is about to die, even if she still has the Shenqiao state, her real strength has fallen to the Shenqiao state.

Although it is still easy to deal with the monks of the life spring state, there is still a huge gap compared with the real monks of the bridge of the gods.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have kept a low profile and endured the master of Tianji sect for so long.

"Little bastard, how dare you plot against me!"

The old witch slapped Murong Chuan's chest with a trembling palm, countless black lines immediately spread out, and severe pain swept across her body again.

"Master's wish, the disciple is not deceiving anything, you must see clearly!"

Murong Chuan howled ghostly again, but the old hag turned a deaf ear to it and used all her strength to torture him with poison kung fu.

The excruciating pain caused Murong Chuan torment his head in cold sweat, and he continued to beg for mercy in a very spineless manner, with a sincere look, as if the old witch had really wronged him.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough!"

Yun Gong tortured Murong Chuan for a while, and the old witch continued to cough violently, as if she wanted to cough out her lungs.

"Master, what's the matter with you, quickly let go of the apprentice and let the apprentice take care of you."

Murong Chuan was flattered and flattered, and almost made the old witch vomit three liters of blood in anger.Murong Chuan was not responsible for her miserable appearance.

If he really let him go, he might not know how to take care of her.

"Murong Chuan, Murong Chuan, I really underestimated you."

After she stopped coughing, the old hag wiped the blood from her mouth, and said coldly with resentment: "Master does need your care, but there is no need to let you down.

Originally, my lifespan was quite sufficient, and I wanted you to live another year or so, but now I have no time.Since you want to court death, let me help you. "

After finishing speaking, the old witch waved her hand, and the black iron shelf rose into the air, and fell straight towards the giant alchemy furnace.