Invincible Luck System

Chapter 11 Xishan Boxing
"Ding!"

Life and death (S-class event)
The system detects that the master who has not grown up is about to be fatally injured, and will decide whether to avoid death for the master.

Death: 70%
Survival: 30%
Requirements: luck value reaches 110 points (already achieved)
Need: deduct 50 points of luck

"Start judging...start judging...it is the first time the owner has died, multiply the survival rate by 5, and start judging...survival probability is 150%, >100%, pass the judgment, avoid death!"

A golden light flashed from the holy dragon luck ring in his hand, and the two wild wolves were thrown out violently, and they didn't move after landing.The weak Wu Xia floated up in the golden light, the fatigue and pain in his body were quickly reduced, and the scar on his back was also intact.

After nearly 2 minutes, the golden light dissipated, and Wu Xia slowly fell to the ground.Standing still, Wu Xia checked his fully recovered injuries, and his heart was filled with huge waves.

"Ding!"

"The master has triggered the death-prevention mechanism, and the next time the survival rate will drop to 5%, the current luck value is 85 points."

"Less less, less, if you survive, you will earn." Wu Xia looked at the Holy Dragon Luck Ring on his finger, and felt no pity in his heart.

"It's getting late, we can only explore again in a few days." Wu Xia looked at the sky and said helplessly.

"Ding!"

"The master is gaining 265 experience points and five wolf skins by killing wild wolves." The electronic sound sounded, and Wu Xia looked back at the wild wolves that had been knocked down by the golden light. The wolves were lying on the ground at this time, lifeless.Then the wolf's body slowly turned into nothingness, "Ding!"

Rewards are in stock

"It's quite convenient!" Wu Xia picked her nose, "Go home!"

It was already midnight when Wu Xia got home, in the low room.

Wu Xia tiptoed to open the door, the sound of unlocking was very loud in the silent night.

"Xiao Xia? Are you back?" Mother's voice rang out. I don't know if she was awakened from sleep, or she hadn't slept and waited for Wu Xia.

"Ah."

"It's getting late, go to bed early."

"Okay!" Wu Xia returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Due to the golden light before, Wu Xia was in good spirits and didn't feel sleepy at all.

Clenching his fists, Wu Xia recalled the previous fight with the wolves, "It's not that I don't have enough strength, it's that I don't have enough experience, and I haven't practiced my skills, so I can't fully display my strength."

Wu Xia took out an ancient book that had been placed for a long time from the storage space.

Xishan Boxing
Introduction: The Xishan family respects martial arts and occupies a place. Later, they angered the big clan and were destroyed by the army. The current patriarch left a copy of Xishan Boxing, hoping that the martial arts will be passed down.

Wu Xia continued to look at it, a little light was blooming in his eyes.

"Xishan boxing is strong, and at least eight meridians must be opened before it can be practiced, otherwise it will hurt the tendons in the slightest, and in severe cases it will be disabled."

"When the qi of the eight meridians is merged into a torrent of essence qi, breaking through twelve Yi meridians, eight Hong meridians, and four forty-six Xing meridians, it will be a great achievement."

"Each meridian is one fist, Yimai is quick, good at overcoming rigidity with softness; Hongmai is strong and strong, good at breaking with one blow; moving through the meridians step by step, the more you attack, the stronger!"

Continue to turn the page, and there are 36 pictures on the back, drawing 36 movements, corresponding to 36 punches.

Wu Xia tried to imitate the movements drawn in the picture, and punched out, but there was not much difference, "Is it necessary to open the pulse to get the effect?"

Wu Xia sat down, and tried to gather energy according to the ancient book.The essence flows slowly in the eight meridians, and under Wu Xia's operation, it slowly converges together. After an hour, only a trickle flows out.

Wu Xia was not discouraged and continued to gather.

"Cuckoo..." At dawn, the rooster crowed.

After a night of practice, Wu Xia's eight veins have converged into a small river, and he can already start to try to attack.

Wu Xia dissipated the Qi of the Eight Meridians, got up and left the room.

"Are you up? Where did you go last night, and you didn't say hello." The mother's complaining voice came from the kitchen, "Hurry up and wash up, it's time for breakfast."

After washing, Wu Xia sat at the table with her mother, but her father was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Dad? Dad! It's time to eat, Dad!" Wu Xia turned his head and shouted into the room.

"Stop shouting, our rice has to be cut, your father will call for help, and try to cut it in one day." Mother pulled Wu Xia and explained to him.

"Oh, that's it, I'll also go to the fields to help." After Wu Xia finished speaking, he lowered his head and struggled to eat.

"Wu Xia! I'm back!" Zhang Jun came back.

Wu Xia was clearing the table, wiped her hands and walked out of the low room after hearing the shout.

Wu Xia looked at Zhang Jun, who was standing in front of the small room panting, and asked, "Have you eaten when you come back so early?"

"Eat it, you think I'm stupid, I can do anything, I can't starve my stomach." Zhang Jun touched his slightly round stomach as he spoke.

Zhang Jun is about the same length as Wu Xia, but as wide as two Wu Xias. It sounds like a strong man at first glance, but a fat boy at worst.

Wu Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this, "That's just right, I saved a meal, and my family will cut the rice later, you come to help, and I'll do yours when it's done. My father has already called for someone to go."

Hearing this, Zhang Jun had a look of loss, "I knew I wouldn't eat."

Wu Xia gave Zhang Jun a hammer, "You still want to earn back the coolie fee by eating?"

Zhang Jun scratched his head and laughed, "Haha, I'm just joking."

When they were chatting, Wu Zhong had already returned, met Zhang Jun, and said, "Zhang Jun is also back?"

"Yes, Uncle, I'm going to cut the rice later, right? I'll help!" Zhang Jun also saw Wu Xia's father, and replied calmly.

"Dad! We'll finish mowing in our fields soon. Let's mow Zhang Jun's family too!" Wu Xia also came out to talk.

"Okay, your Uncle Zhang and I think so too." Wu Zhong nodded.

"Dad, let's go have breakfast, Mom has left some food for you." Wu Xia said to his father, remembering that his father hadn't eaten yet.

"Okay! Your mother still cares about me." Wu Zhong laughed loudly after speaking.

"I don't care about your fart, go eat quickly, and wash the dishes by yourself!" Man Shuyu came over at some point, and snorted after speaking.

Wu Zhong was extremely embarrassed, coughed twice and then went into the room to eat.

Wu Xia and Zhang Jun laughed heartily, watching the excitement is no big deal.

"Zhang Jun, have you gone back to see Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang?" Wu Xia suppressed her smile and asked Zhang Jun back.

"Not yet, I saw you come back as soon as I came back, now go back." Zhang Jun wiped away the tears from laughing, and then waved to Wu Xia, "See you in the field later!"

Wu Xia hurriedly grabbed Zhang Jun and handed him the Awakening Pill, "Why are you running so fast? Come on, take this pill and take it at night. After taking it, impurities will be eliminated, and your strength will become particularly strong. At that time, you will be on the road of cultivating immortals."

Zhang Jun was stunned for a second, then accepted the elixir, "Okay, I'll eat it tonight."

Wu Xia nodded and gave Zhang Jun a push, "Go back and see Aunt Zhang and the others, they must miss you very much after being outside for so long!"

Zhang Jun carefully put the pills in his pocket, responded and turned to leave.

Wu Xia stood there and watched Zhang Jun's leaving figure, feeling a little sad in his heart.

"I'll give him Xishan Boxing when I finish learning Xishan Boxing. Without the skills, I can't show the full strength of a cultivator." Wu Xia thought for a while, "I still need to get him a special weapon or something. "

"Xiao Xia! Get ready, I'll go to the field to cut rice soon!" Father's voice came from the low room.

"Okay!" Wu Xia came back to his senses, and walked into the low room.

(End of this chapter)