Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

Yang Xuan doesn't have the idea of ​​being a villain, and the difficulty of fighting against the son of fortune is far greater than calling them brothers.

As we all know, son of fortune has two characteristics,

First, they value love and righteousness. As long as they are recognized by them, they are good to them.

Second, a moving humanoid treasure mouse. Make a monster, take a walk around, and the secret realm is opened. Go to the stalls by the market, and the ancient treasures are born.

Yang Xuan now has a scanning function. Where the son of fortune goes, he will scan the field when he enters the arena. The precise positioning must be faster than the guidance of luck.

So why make the hardest choice.

You can get the benefits easily, why not do it.

Besides, I'm a pacifist, and I'm never interested in fighting unless someone messes with me.

If you can accept a few sons of fortune's younger brothers, you can completely win in life.

Another characteristic of son of fortune is that troubles come one after another. If you don’t come to a few family or relatives and friends to worship the sky, the protagonist will not have the phenomenon of boundless Magic power.

Of course, these were all ignored by Yang Xuan, just kidding, how can he get rich without a few people killing him.

The system is still waiting to be fed, so we can't just sit and eat.

What do you think, what a bargain. The more I think about it, the more excited I get, the more I think about it, the more excited I get.

Yang Xuan moved a few times to the place where the figure had just landed.

"Um?"

I looked around and found no one.

Divine Sense scattered away, only to realize that this guy was on top of his head.

Tianyuan Realm early stage Practitioner, Divine Sense is about 100 feet, but Yang Xuan can't compare with ordinary people, his Divine Sense can spread 500 feet, which is more evil than people in the same Realm.

Looking up, Yang Xuan was stunned!

I saw the unconscious man hanging on the tree branch, wearing a golden silk robe.

On the head is a golden crown with golden hair, and a hair pin made of gold is inserted. There is a gold thread dragon pattern belt around his waist, and on his finger is a suet jade wrench that is common in the secular world and another gold ring.

Even in a coma, he still holds a golden abacus in his hand!

"If it wasn't for the system prompting that this is a son of fortune, then I would definitely think that this is an upstart who was robbed.

Yang Xuan condensed a soft vitality to support this guy, and slowly lowered him from the tree branch to the ground.

When he turned over and lay on his back, Yang Xuan let out an exclamation.

"Scumbag!"

This is a scumbag face! The temples are cut like knives, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach blossoms, and the color is like spring dawn.

If you change into a white robe and take a folding fan, you can be a romantic talent or a flower picker.

Take some time to see what you are like now. If it's too ugly, I'll chop off the guy's face.

Yang Xuan looked at this strange man again, he was a little suspicious that the system was wrong, but he couldn't understand how he was a son of fortune.

"scanning."

"Host, this person was first dug out of the Supreme bone, and was already seriously injured. Later, because he crossed the space crack, he was squeezed by the space storm, and his life was at stake."

"Ding!"

"Trigger System Selection:"

"First, help the son of fortune and gain the favor of the son of fortune."

"Second, plundering luck, from now on the host will have treasures when encountering mountains, and spirits when encountering water."

"..."

"System, that's it? I don't get any rewards, so what should I choose?"

"Whatever I choose, there is no reward, so why don't I respect my own heart."

"Break the system! Do all the stupid things."

Yang Xuan muttered for a while, took out a high-grade resurrection pill from the ring, and fed it to this guy.

This is the Medicine Pill he found from Qin Xue's storage ring.

These guys kept saying that there was no Medicine Pill anymore, but when they were scrapped, there were all kinds of Medicine Pills, Spirit Stones, and weapons in the ring, and Qin Xue had the most.

Yang Xuan came under the tree and sat cross-legged. Taking advantage of this guy's recovery time, he could sort out the memories of his previous life, get a thorough understanding of this world, and the Cultivation Technique Martial Skill of the city.

I see!

[Cultivation Technique is divided into levels from low to high: ordinary level, yellow level, mysterious level, earth level, sky level, holy level...]

In addition to the grade division, Martial Skill also has proficiency divisions, which are beginners and first-time practice, first glimpse of the door, entry into the room, slight success, mastery, proficiency, reaching the pinnacle, and returning to the basics.

The Cultivation Technique practiced by Yang Xuan is a top-grade Cultivation Technique "Yulong Jue" selected from the family's scripture library, and a Martial Skill "Liuhe Six Styles" with an unknown grade.

There is also a Movement Technique Martial Skill "Eight Steps", this Martial Skill is not from the family, but he got it by chance in the secret realm many years ago, unfortunately it is a fragment, only three volumes of it.

"System Scan"

"Ding, Imperial Movement Technique."

"..."

"System, what level is the imperial rank?"

"Above the holy rank is the emperor rank."

Yang Xuan never imagined that this was actually an imperial-level Cultivation Technique.

You must know that the highest rank you have heard of before is only the holy rank.

Their Yang family has the most powerful Heaven-level Ultimate Grade, which is the bottom-of-the-box Cultivation Technique. Except for the Patriarch and Taishang Patriarch, it is impossible for others to come into contact with the Heaven-level Cultivation Technique if they do not make great contributions.

"No wonder it's so difficult to cultivate. The predecessor only practiced one of the "Zongyi", and it took five full years to reach the state of mastery."

"But that's it, it's already very powerful. It's not comparable to those Heaven-level and Earth-level Movement Techniques."

In a certain area of ​​the ring, there are rows of display racks with various weapons Magic Treasures.

Most of the weapons are of yellow rank, most of them are of mysterious rank, and very few of them are of earth rank.

The predecessor prefers the four types of weapons: needles, swords, guns, and fans, so most of the weapons in the ring belong to these four types.

"Hey! Fan."

Yang Xuan discovered that the weapon Magic Treasures Curry had a fan that was often used in its predecessor.

"Mountain and River Fan."

Heaven-rank low-grade treasure, this is Yang Jiabao Curry's dusty weapon, which was casually used by his predecessor as a weapon.

Except for not many Medicine Pills, the predecessor was really rich.

"Ahem..."

A coughing sound drew Yang Xuan's attention back, and the man in the golden robe came to life.

When he sat up, he realized that Yang Xuan, who was sitting in the Lotus Position in front of him, was staring at him.

He looked around vigilantly, only to find this one person, and said indifferently, "Who are you?"

He only remembered being dug out of his Supreme bone by his master, and cruelly throwing him into a mass grave, leaving him to fend for himself.

He hadn't stayed in the mass funeral for a long time, when a crack in space suddenly appeared.

The tornado storm formed around the crack directly swept him into the crack, and he immediately lost consciousness.

After waking up, this scene appeared in front of me.

"Master, you are really ruthless. For your precious daughter, you treated me so cruelly. If you don't die, you will definitely have to repay me twice in the future."

This is his oath before being involved in the rift.

"It seems that he is not dead now, old man, just wait for my crazy revenge. And that rascal, dare to use me, I will let you know that there are some things that you can't take."

At this moment, he saw the man in white robe who had been looking at him standing up, walking slowly towards him with a folding fan in his hand.