The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

Not to mention Xiaotiandi, when it is flourishing and thriving, even the grandfather is also an ancient demon with strong luck, and the dragon clan is also a party force. In addition, Du Feng is protected by the dragon ball, and he can inherit the luck that can protect one side of the world. The funnel should also be filled, there is no reason to waste so much luck.

To be able to graft someone else's luck, one must first obtain that person's close body or blood essence, or leave traces on the body.

The old man held down Du Feng, stripped him naked and checked him repeatedly.

That earnestness frightened Du Feng, and he let him toss and turn in a daze.

Not even the scalp was spared, let alone other places.

"There is no..." There is no trace on the body, which shows that the enemy is clever. He took Du Feng's body, sensed Du Feng's breath from the body, and grafted his luck.

Qi luck is the foundation of a person and a necessity for practice. In order to obtain luck, practitioners can do whatever it takes.

"Who is it? Who took your luck?"

Because Du Feng was unlucky since he was a child, and he was half-dead once in his mother's womb, and his health has been poor since then. He has been raised for many years, and his luck has been greatly consumed.

At that time, he was not very capable, and the troubles he caused were small, and the Dragon Ball could protect him. Since he practiced, his skills have become more and more powerful, and the troubles he caused were difficult to control, so he was even more unlucky, and his luck was almost negative.

But the strange thing is that in so many house disasters, no one will kill him, which shows that he is also a lucky person. Although he is close to death, he will always have a chance.

In short, according to various signs, even if Du Feng is not a person with great luck, he can be regarded as the girl of heaven and earth. Maybe it will continue to consume.

"What do you see?" Du Feng lay on the bed with his arms and legs wide open.

The old man shook his head, "It's not right."

He pointed it out and pressed it between Du Feng's eyebrows, "Think what all living beings think, think what all living beings think, read what all living beings think, wish what all living beings wish, great art of all living beings, let me see who is playing tricks!"

That finger was like heaven and earth, like sentient beings, glowing with golden light and carrying endless coercion, which made Du Feng unable to resist. He instinctively gave up resisting, any aura full of aggression penetrated into his body and wandered around.

He can clearly feel that breath passing through his internal organs, running in the meridians, dantian, sea of ​​consciousness, everywhere, even like a line, connecting no one who has come into contact with him, or relatives, or strangers People, or even a slight look, was also found by the old man.

The memory is unreserved, showing Du Feng's past palely, starting from the mother's womb.

At that time, Du Feng had no memory, didn't know east, west, north, south, ups and downs, but only remembered the sound of bang.

It was like the sky was falling apart, the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten, and the pain came from all over his body, and he passed by with a kick of his legs.

After realizing it, it was his parents' conversation, which seemed to have a disagreement, and the quarrel was inexhaustible.

Things fell, glass was broken, his father left, and his mother took him to escape all the way, squatting on the street, sleeping under the bridge, and sometimes being unlucky and getting rained on.

Every time it rains, his mother will talk to the rain, like whispering to a lover.

Gradually Du Feng felt that he was getting stronger and stronger. Finally, one day, he was born. He couldn't see anything, couldn't hear clearly, and could only faintly feel hands touching his body.

"There is Ding Ding." It seems that his mother said it.

"Boys are boys, why don't you have a penis." Another male voice also said, the voice was unusually magnetic, it was his father.

His father is the prince of the dragon clan. He was handsome when he was young, but he became fatter and fatter, and now he has become a middle-aged man with a fat belly.

But the facial features can still be seen to be exquisite, and the manner and speech are much more elegant than his mother doesn't know.

"Isn't a penis a boy? What's the difference?"

"There's a big difference, one describes you as having quality, and the other describes you as having no quality..."

The two voices gradually moved away. After a while, Du Feng found that he could open his eyes and hear them more clearly. The first thing he saw was his mother's wretched face.

"Fuck, the child is awake."

She spoke like thunder, frightened Du Feng, and burst into tears.

Later, a beautiful face came over, his father gently hugged him, and just coaxed him.

His mother thought it was fun, so she wanted to hug her too, but Du Feng didn't give him face, and cried as soon as he hugged her, and his mother yelled in anger, bluntly saying that she was born in vain.

Unknowingly, Du Feng grows up quietly, can walk, can call people Ya Ya, calls everyone Mama, calls Papa Mama, calls Mama Mama, and calls the neighbor's dog Mama, so stupid.

Later, when he went to school, he was scolded for being dirty, had no friends, and no one to play with. Little Du Feng went home very aggrieved, and his mother coaxed him to play.

"Do you know they are jealous? Your father is so handsome and your mother is so beautiful. Where can I find them?"

His father is an exception, patiently playing some childish and desperate games with Xiao Du Feng, such as stacking blocks, squeezing mud, swinging, playing the role of a kind father, and at the same time his belly is getting bigger and his face is getting fatter .

Little Dufeng gradually turned into big Dufeng, because his parents were often not at home, he had to cook and cook pots by himself, do housework, and take his parents' share, so he was very sensible.

Because he is poor and has no pocket money, he can only watch when others buy food, and then he starts to think about ways to make money, doing homework for others, helping neighbors take out trash regularly, picking up newspapers, and copying papers. Others say he is picky, sorry Du Feng doesn't care about collecting money, what's wrong with me just picking?

Although most of the time Du Feng is positive and sunny, in fact he is still very sad every time others exclude him, but this feeling is getting weaker and weaker. Under the training of the society and the love of his parents However, Du Feng still grew into a sunflower with red roots. This is no problem, and it has been no problem until now.

I didn't see any suspicious people, nor did I encounter any suspicious things.

So what's going on?

The old man swept back and forth several times with the great art of sentient beings, from being relaxed at the beginning to solemn, and finally there were big beads of sweat on his forehead, which hit the corners of Du Feng's eyes. He thought the old man was crying, and was scared. He quickly opened his eyes and found that he was just tired.

Those with the word "big" are all members of the Three Thousand Great Ways, which naturally consumes energy, not to mention that the old man has scanned more than once, which is equivalent to watching Du Feng's memories of more than [-] years like a movie, but still nothing abridged version.

"Then didn't he see me stealing food and masturbating myself?"

Just when the old man saw the key, he suddenly jumped out of the scene of stealing food and masturbating, and slapped Du Feng on the thigh angrily.

"Don't think about anything!"

Du Feng nodded honestly, and then thought that the old man might not be able to see it, so he simply said "hmm" softly.

The waiting process is slow, especially when the result is not known. After an unknown amount of time, the old man suddenly yelled.

"Birth is the cause, and death is the effect. If there is an effect, there must be a cause. Cut the cause and cut off the effect! Great cause and effect technique, break!"

It seemed that an invisible layer broke off with a bang. Du Feng couldn't see it, but he could feel it. At that moment, it was extremely relaxed, as if there was no pressure from the sky or restraint from the ground, it was relaxed and free.

"What did you do?" Du Feng asked.

"Cut out unnecessary causes and effects for you, just like cleaning up garbage on your mobile phone. Although no virus is found, it can also speed up the response speed of your mobile phone."

If Du Feng's body is a mobile phone, then the person who stole his luck is an unscrupulous businessman, a hacker, who installed a virus on him and opened the back door to steal his luck.

Grandpa is the computer housekeeper. Because it is a new type of virus, his virus database has not been updated, so he can't find the source of the virus, so he simply uninstalled all the software, and it is in a bare metal state, blank, so that he can know if there is a slight change .

"Observe for a while longer." The old man got up and got out of bed, washed the towel and wiped his sweat.

He also threw another one to Du Feng. Du Feng was just about to lose control of his body after being continuously seized and usurped. Du Feng naturally sweated a lot, but before he could react, he held the towel in his hand for a long time in a daze.

The old man shook his head, "It seems that we need to clean it a few more times."

Breaking too many causes and effects is equivalent to uninstalling a lot of things in the computer. I don’t know if some key content has been uninstalled, which makes the computer less flexible and freezes.

"Forget it, let's make up some more." The old man was worried that Du Feng would be so stupid, so he climbed onto the bed again, pressed Du Feng's eyebrows, and stuffed back the cause and effect that he had checked and determined to be harmless.

Du Feng didn't react until now, "I just saw my mother tie a rope on my hand and slip through the door like a puppy."

Grandpa: "..."

"She also lied to me that the jelly beans were not tasty, and then she ate them herself."

This is definitely my mother.

_(:з)」∠)_

The old man rubbed his head, "Don't be sad, it's over."

In order to coax Du Feng's wounded little heart, he naturally loved him a lot, and then ate and drank.

Afterwards, the old man told him very seriously that since he had already embarked on the right path of cultivation, he could not relax so much. He had to step up the time to practice, and at the same time it would make it more difficult for him, such as going out to practice and so on. He also told him no. Less ancient things.

The ancient times were the peak period of cultivating immortals, and there were traces left by monks everywhere. Even the emperors and soldiers in the world could cast spells.

Building foundations in ancient times is a sign of just practicing. The first to tenth levels of qi training in the past are actually divided into ten sections because they cannot cross a big threshold. Not enough, so I was forced to divide it into several parts and then combine them into one big event.

To put it simply, building a foundation is an introduction, a test of whether you are qualified to practice, one step for those with high talents, and ten times for those with low talents.

The reason why Du Feng raised him for so many years before practicing was because he wanted him to cross over in one step. He thought he had practiced qi before, but in fact he directly stepped over to build a foundation, and the mental methods he practiced were all from ancient times. It takes a lot of resources to cultivate successfully.

Fortunately, what the old man lacked most was money, which laid a good foundation for Du Feng, and what happened in the future would depend on the foundation.

"A monk goes against the sky, fights against the sky, and fights against the earth. If you live a comfortable life, you will never be able to obtain the avenue of longevity, so I will let you compete with others now." , world leader."

He pointed down, "Do you see what that is?"

"What is it?" Du Feng leaned on the sword and poked his head to look.

The two of them were flying with swords, and they were on a small island in Evilman's Island. It was said that it was a training activity held by Evilman's Island recently, and the grandfather wanted him to participate.

"You'll find out when you go down and have a look." The old man kicked his ass and kicked him down.

"what!!!"

Du Feng was unprepared, and fell completely with a bang, head on the ground, buttocks up, and fell miserably.

"..."

My day is your ancestors!