Xuan Huan: I'm really not the child of luck

Lin Feng recuperated for a day and consolidated his realm.

He activated the interception system and started wandering around the outer gate of Xuanqingzong.

However, with the end of the Outer Sect Conference, the entire Xuanqing Sect Outer Sect began to become deserted.

Most of the outer sect disciples choose to go out to practice, and strive to be able to successfully advance to the inner sect after one month.

The ones who didn't go out were either newcomers in the past two years, or just like Lin Feng, with low qualifications and no talent for cultivation, they chose to stay and do odd jobs.

Lin Feng wandered around, and there was no light on everyone in the outer gate.

This made him wonder for a while whether the system was broken.

How did he know that such things as luck are illusory and untraceable, how could they be everywhere in the streets.

So he chose to go out and planned to take a walk outside.

Sure enough, when he came to the town, he finally met a man with a white body.

Then locked him.

A white phantom of a money bag appeared in the sky not far away.

Lin Feng rushed down and found a money bag in a dry well.

After pouring it out, it was found that there were only more than 90 low-grade spirit stones inside.

Lin Feng was a little disappointed. If he was able to pick up hundreds of low-grade spirit stones in the past, he would definitely be bubbling with joy.

Now he is a little dissatisfied with this low-grade spirit stone.

[Successful interception, reward a Body Tempering Pill]

Low-level luck, even the rewards are so-so.

Lin Feng casually threw the money bag back into the well.

A while later, a man passed by here, saw a purse in the well, hurriedly climbed down to check, and found that it was empty, cursed bad luck, and left again.

Lin Feng made up his mind to pay attention, if he wanted to intercept, he had to have moderate or above luck.

However, he turned around the whole town, and only found a few people with white bodies, and nothing else.

It seems that he was too naive, thinking that the average luck like Wang Meng was everywhere.

Just when he was about to return disappointed.

A dazzling cyan light turned from a distant street corner.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly locked on it.

The person who came was a young girl, wearing a fiery red shirt, rushing towards the town's stock market in a hurry.

Lin Feng raised his head and looked in the direction of the stock market, only to see a phantom of a piece of rag floating above it.

Lin Feng hurriedly copied the path.

A booth directly below the phantom.

Lin Feng found the rag.

"Hello, I want to buy this piece of cloth, how much is it?"

The stall owner looked up at Lin Feng.

He said casually: "This piece of cloth has already been spotted by others, so it is not for sale."

Lin Feng thought to himself, if you don't sell it, then you still put it on display, isn't it just because you look at your clothes and think you can't afford it.

Immediately, he took out a large bag of low-grade spirit stones and shook them in his hands.

This is all of its belongings, a total of four to five hundred low-grade spirit stones.

"I don't know if you still sell it or not?"

Seeing this, the stall owner swept away his previous disappointment, and hurriedly got up to greet him warmly.

"My lord, you actually want it sincerely. It's not that I can't sell it to you, but if this person comes to the door, I won't be able to explain it!"

"You make a price."

Lin Feng didn't know his little thoughts.

"Okay, what do you think about the 100 yuan low-grade spirit stone?"

"Give you."

Without further ado, Lin Feng threw 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones at him.

The stall owner suddenly smiled happily, but shouted in his heart that it was a loss.

If he had known that this kid was being taken advantage of, he would have ordered more. He thought that Lin Feng would bargain with him.

However, Lin Feng had no time to bargain with him.

Slow down, the owner of this opportunity is about to arrive.

After receiving the rag, Lin Feng hurriedly found a place to hide, for fear of being bumped into by that girl.

【Discover Opportunity Link】

[You can choose to intercept the link before receiving the reward]

[Receive the reward now, it will be regarded as giving up the opportunity link automatically]

Seeing that Lin Feng did not respond, the system went on to explain:
[Two independent opportunities, there is a subtle connection between them, interrelated, this is the link opportunity]

[If you get it at the same time, you may get a greater chance]

[At the same time, if you get two interlinked opportunities, you can increase the system reward by one level. 】

"Boss, where's the rag I saw yesterday? Take it out."

Zhan Shuining held the money bag in one hand, and stretched it out to the boss with the other.

The boss immediately apologized:

"I'm really sorry, a young master bought it just now."

"what?"

"Didn't I ask you to keep it for me?"

"Girl, I'm a businessman, and I'll sell it if people give me money. Haven't you paid me yet?"

"I'll give you money, and help me get that man back."

The stall owner glanced at it, and with his sharp eyesight, he could see at a glance that there were no more than a hundred low-grade spirit stones in the purse.

"Girl, I'm afraid you don't have enough money."

"What do you mean? Didn't you agree on 50 Yuan Lingshi yesterday?"

Zhan Shuining was a little angry.

"I just spent a hundred and ten low-grade spirit stones to buy it."

Baikuai, Zhan Shuining only paid a hundred yuan for a month without eating or drinking, and she had 50 yuan of Lingshi in her hand because she had paid in advance for next month's salary.

"Why don't you look at the others, all I sell here are treasures."

The stall owner greeted them warmly.

Zhan Shuining didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned and left angrily.

Lin Feng, who was hiding aside, could see clearly.

Zhan Shuining's body still glowed with a layer of blue light, but the blue light faded a lot, not as strong as before.

He hurried up to the roof.

Sure enough, in the direction of Xuan Qingzong, there was a phantom of a blue book.

The word "ghost shadow" can be vaguely seen in the book.

I didn't expect to have such a wonderful opportunity to connect.

"Give up the reward and choose the chance link."

Lin Feng responded in his heart.

Then he rushed back to the sect without stopping.

Below the phantom is the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Xuanqingzong's outer sect.

This is the first time Lin Feng came in.

Because the skills and martial arts here can only be borrowed with the contribution value of the sect, and the only way is to spend Lingshi.

And these two are exactly what Lin Feng didn't have before.

Whether it is martial arts or martial arts, from low to high, they are divided into five levels: Huang, Xuan, Earth, Heaven, and Saint.

And most of the hidden gold pavilions in the outer sect are yellow-rank martial arts and martial arts, with only a small number of low-level mysterious ranks.

Only when you go to the inner sect, can you come into contact with high-level Xuan-level and even ground-level exercises.

The heavenly ranks are basically the township exercises, which cannot be passed on to disciples unless they are passed on by their own disciples.

As for the holy ranks, there are very few in the world today.

This time the reminder was a book, which gave Lin Feng a headache.

There are two floors in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and there are no less than a thousand books on martial arts and martial arts. How can he find them.

Before he knew it, Lin Feng was sweating profusely.

"Girl Zhan is here."

"Deacon Zhao, I want to choose this martial skill."

Unhappiness was written all over Zhan Shuining's face.

"Didn't I see you talking excitedly about buying something yesterday, how about it, did you buy it?"

Deacon Zhao smiled.

"No, I don't know if it was snatched by that bastard."

Zhan Shuining was not in a good mood.

"Forehead!"

Deacon Zhao knew he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly comforted him:
"Girl Zhan, I'll introduce you to the martial arts and martial arts you want to choose."

"I want a physical martial skill."

"That's easy, the third cabinet on the left on the second floor, the third and fifth books, you are satisfied."

"Thank you, Deacon Zhao."

See Zhan Shuining ready to go upstairs.

Lin Feng went up first, then quickly rushed to the cabinet, and took out the third and fifth books.

One of them reads "Swallow Shaped Wind Speed", and the other one reads "Ghost Shadows".

They are all low-level martial arts of the Xuan level, which are one of the few in the Sutra Pavilion.

One is about speed, the other about shape.

Lin Feng didn't even think about it, and directly chose "Ghost Shadow Lost Trace".

Just when he put the "Swallow Wind Speed" back to the third position, Zhan Shuining just came up.

Lin Feng didn't dare to look at her, and walked towards the stairs pretending to be calm.

Thinking that I cut off my family's luck again, I always feel a little embarrassed.

But in order to become stronger, there is no way to do it. The big deal is to become stronger in the future, and then compensate her.

Just when Zhan Shuining passed him shoulder to shoulder.

His heart trembled, and he turned his head to look at Lin Feng.

Could it be that she discovered it? Lin Feng was extremely nervous, so he hurried downstairs.

Looking at the secret book in his hand.

Zhan Shuining suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart.

It was like losing the most important thing in this life.