Invincible Luck System

Chapter 65

After paying the money, Wu Xia casually handed the bronze tripod to Zhang Jun, and then hugged the stone containing Juyang Pill like a treasure in his arms.

The bronze tripod was indeed mediocre, but it was made of real copper, weighing at least fifty kilograms. Fortunately, Zhang Jun was a monk, so this weight was nothing.

Seeing the excitement on Wu Xia's face hugging the stone, Zhang Jun finally understood Wu Xia's bewildering behavior.

"So your goal is this stone!"

Putting the baby stone into the storage space, Wu Xia raised her head and smiled, "That's right!"

This Sun Gathering Pill can double the success rate, it is something that monks can't meet but can't ask for, but Wu Xia got lucky today.From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many monks went crazy when Juyang Chengdan, and lost their lives for nothing. This Juyang Pill is not only the cornerstone of success, but also the key to saving one's life.

With the system in hand, Wu Xia may not necessarily use the Juyang Pill, but he can give it to Zhang Jun, who should be able to use it.

The two continued to walk on the road, Wu Xia's eyes kept wandering back and forth on the roadside stalls, while Zhang Jun, holding the bronze tripod, followed Wu Xia slowly.He couldn't understand antiques, so finding genuine antiques could only be left to Wu Xia.

Passing by a stall, the stall owner is an old man with slack eyes and messy hair.When Wu Xia was about to pass by, the old man jumped up from the ground.

"Stop, you two little ones!"

People come and go in the antique market, shouting one after another.The old man's shout did not attract people's attention, but as a monk, these words were naturally heard by Wu Xia and the others.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

Wu Xia tugged on his sunglasses, and he asked in bewilderment to the old man who stopped the two of them.

When passing by just now, Wu Xia had already glanced at the things on the old man's booth, and there was nothing worth noticing, so he just passed by.

The old man touched his mustache and looked at the two of them smiling proudly. The laughter was terrifying and made Wu Xia's hair stand on end.

"Come here, let me tell you something!"

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, not to mention Wu Xia is a monk who refines Qi Jing.Looking at the old man in ragged clothes, Wu Xia was not afraid, but felt baffled.

After thinking about it, Wu Xia fixed her black eyes on the old man.My brain became dizzy for a moment, and the old man's message popped up:
Confucianism Yunsheng (Third Level Qi Refining Mirror)
Age: 212
Risk Level: High
He actually met a cultivator of Qi Refining Mirror, this was the first time Wu Xia met a cultivator whose realm was higher than his own.

"Third level of Qi refining, stronger than myself!"

Looking at the filthy old man, Wu Xia never imagined that an old man who sells fake goods on the street to make a living would turn out to be a secret Qi-refining mirror cultivator.

Since they are monks, they should have seen that Wu Xia and Wu Xia are also monks.Thinking of this, Wu Xia went straight up, came to the old man, and said, "Tell me, did you see that we are also monks?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "You little guy, you are quite capable!"

Not feeling dirty, Wu Xia patted the old man on the shoulder and said, "Why are you so miserable, selling fakes here!"

The old man shook his head and didn't answer Wu Xia directly, "I think you two are weird..." The old man turned his head to look at Zhang Jun, then turned to Wu Xia and continued, "He has exercises, but you don't!"

"But your cultivation is several times stronger than that kid!"

The expression on Wu Xia's face froze, the old man actually saw through this kind of secret.Is it an attempt to call out the two of them?

"Prevent one hand!"

Wu Xia secretly put his hand into his pocket, intending to take out Yunjian.

Unexpectedly, the old man's eyes were tricky, and he saw Wu Xia's small movements at a glance, and shouted: "What do you want, can't you stab me with a knife?"

Seeing that he was seen through, Wu Xia stopped his movements, seeing that the old man didn't look malicious, so he gave up the idea of ​​holding the knife.Taking out his hand, Wu Xia asked the old man, "I don't touch knives, so tell me, what exactly do you want?"

The old man smiled again, shook his head, and said, "You haven't practiced exercises, and I don't know why, and I don't want to know your reasons. I want to tell you that you don't have the fluctuations of exercises unique to monks." , only the pure essence of the original flavor.”

"It's your strong pure spirit that makes me notice you. As monks, we are very familiar with the spirit of heaven and earth in the air. When you walk on the road, you are like a scorching sun, emitting your powerful spirit all the time. Spirit, it’s hard to miss you.”

As he said that, the old man stretched out his hand, pointing his jet-black finger at Wu Xiaxia Linggai.Although Wu Xia was puzzled, he didn't turn away, and he didn't know whether what the old man said was true or not, but the old man didn't need to hurt himself, so he simply believed what the old man said.

Putting his finger on Wu Xia's forehead, the old man said: "This is a cultivation method, and at the same time it can hide your energy fluctuations. Meeting is fate, you and I are destined, this exercise is for you!"

Some ancient characters appeared in Wu Xia's mind. He obviously couldn't recognize the characters, but he could read the meaning of the ancient characters.

This ancient word is talking about the movement and flow of essence in the body. If Wu Xia is required to move the essence according to the above, the sixth heaven is a revolution.

The ancient characters are divided into two chapters, one is used for cultivation, and the other is the method of hiding the essence mentioned by the old man.

"Brother Xia! Brother Xia!"

Zhang Jun's voice came from the outside world, and Zhang Jun's consciousness quickly returned to the real world.

In front of him was Zhang Jun who kept shaking himself, and the old man had disappeared.

"What about the old man?"

Seeing Wu Xia recover from the daze, Zhang Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Clean up the stall and run away!"

"What did the old man do?" Zhang Jun didn't hear the conversation between the two, he only saw the old man Wu Xia chatting with them for a few words, then the old man touched Wu Xia's forehead with his hand, and then he got up and left. , leaving Wu Xia in a daze.

"The old man? Do you think he is an old man?"

Zhang Jun nodded.

"He is indeed an old man, over 200 years old!"

Zhang Jun nodded again, and then heard something wrong in Wu Xia's words, "Uh...what! I...you...he..."

"Are you surprised?" Wu Xia smiled and stopped teasing Zhang Jun. "He is also a monk, stronger than me. At least... I can't beat him!"

"Gudong!" Zhang Jun swallowed hard, and continued to ask, "Then what did you two say?"

"He gave me a practice." Wu Xia looked up into the distance, his handsome face stood out from the crowd on the street, "He said it was fate!"

"Fate?" Zhang Jun scratched his head, puzzled.

Wu Xia patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder and said, "Don't envy me, do you know the state of your body?"

Zhang Jun felt baffled, looked at himself, and said, "Me? What's my state?"

Wu Xia hugged Zhang Jun's shoulders, and his strong arms pulled Zhang Jun down.

"It's that green light, the green light that enters your body. It not only transforms you into a cultivation genius, but also subtly puts a set of exercises into your body."

Wu Xia let go of Zhang Jun's arm, and walked away with her long legs, and a voice came: "It's just that you can't feel it!"

(End of this chapter)