"Master Ye, do you have any unique insights?" Mu Zhi'an said with a smile.

"I can't call it an opinion, but I'm just curious about the luck of Young Master Mu, it seems to be different from before... Did something happen?" Ye Yu stared into Mu Zhi'an's eyes, trying to make him bite the hook.

Naturally, he couldn't see the changes in Mu Zhian's luck, but he could bluff people.

If Mu Zhi'an really inherited the inheritance of luck, then there would be at least a little panic on his face.

"For example... Did you already get the inheritance of luck from Senior Linglong before you came?" Ye Yu asked again.

That's right... With Mu Zhi'an's character, how could it be possible for him to let the luck inheritance go and not inherit it himself, but to bring other people to go instead?

The only possibility is that he has already obtained the luck of Linglong!

Mu Zhian looked at Ye Yu in surprise, and said, "You, you already found out?"

Ye Yu obviously froze, as if he didn't expect Mu Zhian to admit such a thing so frankly.

"I got the luck inheritance, then what?"

Mu Zhi'an continued to ask with a smile: "Is there anything Young Master Ye wants to express?"

A crowd of people looked at this scene and looked at it coldly, but no one made a sound.

Ye Yu was stunned for a long time, as if he couldn't understand why they didn't move.

He didn't react until he saw the smile on Mu Zhian's face.

No... It's not that they haven't moved, but that these people have been captured by Mu Zhi'an.

From the moment Mu Zhian came to this hall in person and offered to lead them the way, it didn't matter whether Mu Zhian got the luck inheritance of Linglong.

The important thing is that he can really lead everyone to find the luck inheritance point.

that's enough.

Ye Yu looked at this scene, as well as the crowd that was silent all the time, with an extremely gloomy expression.

In the end, with a somewhat unwilling tone, he whispered: "It's okay."

Opening his mouth to question Mu Zhian now is against everyone present... He is not so stupid yet.

……

Next, a group of people came to a high platform unknowingly amidst whispers.

And on the high platform, there is a stone tablet engraved with ancient characters, and within that stone tablet, there is a ray of purple air that seems to be able to cause the sound of a dragon.

The luck of Linglong!

"It's really here..."

"The luck left by Senior Linglong... If you can get it, you will be able to rise to the top in the future!"

All the people stared at the wisp of purple air on the high platform with burning eyes, all eager to try.

Mu Zhi'an also looked up at the high platform, and after taking a few glances at the wisp of purple air, he turned his head to face the crowd, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Everyone, I'll try to go up first, if it doesn't work, everyone will come forward by drawing lots." How about trying to get the inheritance of luck?"

"Just listen to Master Mu."

"This is indeed fairer to us."

After all, it was Mu Zhian who brought them here, so everyone naturally had no objections.

Mu Zhi'an cupped his hands again, and then, under the eyes of those people, walked up the high platform slowly, looked up at the stone tablet, or in other words, the purple energy stored in the stone tablet.

It wasn't until this time that he saw the true face of this ray of luck.

Isn't this thing the purple gas left after Linglong licked my face just now...

Mu Zhian looked at the purple air in the stone tablet, subconsciously touched the cheek that had just been licked with his finger, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

The outside world desperately wants to get this ray of purple energy, and then he can get more from Miss Linglong...

And I don't know if Linglong gave him the power or what, Mu Zhi'an could clearly feel that the wisp of purple energy sealed in the stone tablet at this moment seemed to be able to act according to his thoughts.

Senior Lin Ling was too generous... Mu Zhian quickly restrained his expression, stretched out his palm, briefly touched the stone tablet, and then "give up".

Linglong's luck inheritance is certainly precious, but he has already obtained three copies of luck inheritance, and he can exchange luck with Miss Linglong in the future... There is no need to compete with them for this fairy fate now.

After all, with so many celestial fates, it should be enough.

I don’t know if this luck can be bestowed on the other party by "licking". If so, I can give it to Ruoxi and Qian'er respectively after returning home... and then give it to sister Mengrou...

After Mu Zhi'an stepped off the high stage, he asked everyone to come up to the stage one by one to try according to the method of drawing lots.

Next, one monk after another came to the stage in order, and finally, Gongsun Cheng also came to the stage.

He touched the stone tablet with his palm, looking at the dark stone tablet with a bit of burning expectation in his eyes.

At this time, the stele suddenly lit up with a faint purple light.Then, the wisp of purple air quietly flowed towards Gongsun Cheng.

"Successful!" Gongsun Cheng's eyes were a little more excited, and his eyes were fixed on the vivid purple air like a dragon, which was slowly flowing in the stone tablet.

Those people didn't react to the wisp of purple air just now, but he succeeded!

The crowd immediately caused a commotion, talking to each other in low voices, and looking enviously at Gongsun Cheng's back.

Huang Manting narrowed her beautiful eyes, and also stared at Gongsun Cheng.

This guy...has actually inherited the luck of Linglong?

Ye Yu's eyes were a little more unwilling and nervous... If Gongsun Cheng inherited the first luck, there would only be another luck left.

If that luck was also obtained by others first... wouldn't this trip be in vain?

"No...you see, that wisp of purple air didn't get into Gongsun Cheng's body!"

At this time, someone in the crowd noticed the abnormality and raised his finger to the stone tablet on the high platform.

The wisp of purple qi that was about to enter Gongsun Cheng's body stayed in the stone tablet at this time, and kept moving forward as if to leave the stone tablet, but stopped several times.

Gongsun Cheng's face was pale, but he stared at the stele firmly, continuously injecting his spiritual energy into it, maintaining the state of activating the stele.

"Come in! What the hell is this thing doing?!"

Gongsun Cheng shouted vigorously from the bottom of his heart, staring at the wisp of purple air.

However, no matter how he shouted from the bottom of his heart, the purple air just bounced back and forth between "in" and "not in".

Finally, the spiritual energy could no longer be maintained, Gongsun Cheng staggered back, and fell to the ground with pale lips.

Then the next moment, it disappeared into the hall.

Gongsun Cheng was also eliminated!

While everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they also became a bit more solemn.

Gongsun Cheng is a monk of the eighth rank of qi training, but he still failed after fighting against that wisp of purple qi for so long...

The spirit dragon's luck is so hard to get?

"The eldest lady of the Chenxi Chamber of Commerce has gone up." Suddenly someone said.

The disciples of the sect raised their heads and saw that the eldest lady of the Chenxi Chamber of Commerce was wearing a gauze-like black dress, and her snow-white complexion was faintly visible under the skirt.

The black embroidered shoes make the feet extraordinarily white and crystal clear, and the curve of the back is slender and charming.

She stepped on the steps and walked up to the high platform slowly, her usual casual look was a bit more dignified, and her palm was about to touch the stone tablet.

At this time, a sound transmission suddenly came from my ear: "Relax your body, restrain the aura in the cauldron, don't try to use aura to drag it into your body."

It was Mu Zhi'an's voice... Huang Manting's charming peach blossom eyes flashed a trace of surprise, but she restrained it well, and stretched out her palm calmly, touching the stone tablet.

The wisp of purple air in the stele was swimming slowly like a dragon swimming.Then, under the eyes of the crowd, after less than a few seconds, she quietly slipped into Huang Manting's palm.

The first luck successor appeared!

Chapter 110 The crane you raised is gone 4K

"Huang Manting... If I remember correctly, she, the young master of the Mu family, and Ye Yu all came from Profound Sky City, right?"

Seeing the woman Pingting walking down the stairs from the high platform, the sect disciples couldn't help discussing in low voices.

"Sky Profound City has outstanding talents, so it's not surprising that there will be a few geniuses."

Generally speaking, it is good to have one or two geniuses in a place, but the people from Profound Sky City, whether it is Ye Lingxuan, Ye Yu, or even Huang Manting, are all extremely talented people.

And to blame the reason, it is only because Tianxuan City is close to Liangyi Sect, with abundant aura, so even if one meditates, one will progress faster than other places.

"Everyone, even if you fail, you can still get some luck. Although it's not as good as the luck left by Senior Linglong, it's better than nothing, isn't it?" Mu Zhian laughed.

The stele just now was left by Linglong to test the disciples of the sect, to test whether they are qualified to obtain the inheritance of luck.

And this process itself can get a little luck.

As soon as Mu Zhi'an's words came out, many of the failed people's loss in their hearts was slightly relieved, and for a while, they felt a little bit more favorable towards this strange disciple of the sect.

In the beginning, they would be indifferent to Ye Yu and Gongsun Cheng's words of slandering Mu Zhi'an, just because Mu Zhi'an was not related to them.

However, what Mu Zhian did this time made many people change their views of him considerably.

Of course, there will still be a few people among them who are jealous, and even suspect that Mu Zhian has obtained the benefits of luck inheritance from Linglong.

But now that Mu Zhian is present, he will no longer be "condemned" like just now.

After all, if the other party really made friends with that senior Spirit Dragon... No matter how you think about it, it would be more correct to make friends with him than to be enemies with him.

Regardless of the person who hates Mu Zhian in his heart, or the person who is sincerely grateful to him, now he knows what to do.

Mu Zhi'an looked at Huang Manting who was stepping down the stairs, and glanced at this young lady.

The other party seemed to be aware of it too, and took advantage of the situation to look over, and after staring at Mu Zhian, she showed a very beautiful and charming smile.

Then, the two looked back tacitly.

There are too many people here, if people know that Mu Zhian helped her "cheat" just now, things will be troublesome.

Both are smart people who know what to do.

"Did you help her secretly just now?" At this moment, Wei Mengrou's voice suddenly came from Mu Zhian's ear.

Mu Zhian glanced at the maid beside him with a smile, and deliberately teased, "Sister Mengrou is jealous?"

"Don't worry, the three inheritances of luck that Senior Linglong gave me are all for you. I'm just helping Huang Manting."

Wei Mengrou curled her lips, dismissively said: "I'm just asking."

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