I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

In the bottomless jade pond, there is a young man sitting cross-legged. His appearance is not very outstanding, except for a strange red diamond mark between his eyebrows, but his body proportions are almost perfect. leaked out.

The moonlight slanted into the courtyard, and the shimmering water reflected the boy's white back.

But soon, as the young man gradually became in tune with the heaven and the earth, the surface of the water glowed with golden light. Starting from the young man's waist, the mysterious patterns wound all the way, and gradually climbed up along the back.

A huge vortex of spiritual power gathered from the sky above Huazhuoyuan, pouring it into Shen Fuxing like a funnel.

Shen Fuxing tightly closed his eyes, clenched his cheeks slightly.

In the center of the eyebrows, the red diamond print is so bright that it almost oozes blood.

Occasionally, the system popped up to see that Shen Fuxing was cultivating seriously, and then obediently shrank back into his mind, as relieved as a grandma whose grandson is finally two hundred catties.

The unrestrained encroachment quickly filled Shen Fuxing's dantian in the early stage of enlightenment, and the white aura soon formed a beautifully shaped cyclone in Shen Fuxing's body.

With the inhalation of the spiritual energy, the speed of the cyclone's rotation became faster and faster, and finally at a certain moment - it spread out like water droplets on an umbrella, forming a circle with a larger radius but a slower rotation speed. swirl.

The pitch-black sky suddenly split a bolt of lightning, and the dragon and snake roared away into the distance, and the transparent spiritual rain fell leisurely, causing ripples in the jade pond.

Shen Fuxing suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed through his eyes, as fast as an illusion.

The red water chestnut seal became deeper and deeper.

[?Is this the end?Don't plan to cultivate to the spiritual transformation stage in one go?Although the agile stage can fly with the sword, many attack methods can only be learned in the spiritual transformation stage. 】

The tone of the system's inquiry was a bit tentative and aggressive.

[Today's energy is exhausted, I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me. 】

Shen Fuxing replied indifferently, and unilaterally blocked the system.

The slender legs slid across the clear water, shattering the reflection in the water. However, the golden lines seemed to be showing off their power, reflecting sparkling waves on the water surface.

On the back, the vine-like golden lines had already reached the ribs.

Shen Fuxing touched his back with his backhand, and it was smooth. However, the touch of the golden pattern slowly growing on the back during cultivation was clearly left on the skin, which made him feel slightly sick until now.

Opening the door, putting on the obscene pants and underwear, Shen Fuxing quickly walked to the bed, covered the quilt on the bed, and forced himself to fall asleep.

In the courtyard, the light and tranquil fragrance of Mengyuan flowers came in from the flowers by the window. Shen Fuxing smelled the fragrance of the flowers, his brows gradually relaxed, his hands that had been holding the quilt slowly let go, and the whole person entered the deep Dreamland.

Then, wake up in another world.

"You're here again." The cold voices collided like jade, and there was a coldness in the clear and clear voice, as calm as a fairy voice.

Surrounded by smoke and clouds, the bamboo shadows sway slowly in the breeze, the green color covers the entire garden, and the faint smoke wafts among the bamboo forests, making this place look like a fairyland.

Shen Fuxing walked forward along the beautifully carved corridor, passed through a colorful garden, and walked across a trestle bridge with nine twists and eighteen bends. On the shore, he saw a figure in white in the lotus lake.

He sat on a thin lotus leaf, leaning on another taller lotus leaf as if nothing had happened, with his feet crossed, his knees half-raised, one foot slowly submerged in the water, holding a A half-bloomed lotus is sniffing lightly.

His appearance is not very clear in the smoke, only the white clothes and black hair can be seen vaguely, flying with the wind.

Shen Fuxing stood on the shore and stopped moving forward.

——This is the limit he can go in his dream.

"Didn't you say don't practice anymore?" The man in white let go of his hand, and the lotus rose slowly from his hand, blooming slowly as if to please it.

Surrounded by smoke and clouds, pink lotus petals bloomed layer by layer, circled around the man, and then reluctantly returned to the lotus lake.

Shen Fuxing smiled wryly: "If I don't practice anymore, I will cause others to die on my behalf."

Shen Fuxing was not exaggerating at all.

He was born with excellent luck. From modern times to here, he has always lived under the favor of heaven. Whether he was picked up by the Spirit Luck Sect and evaluated as a great opportunity for the human race during time travel, he was given special care, or he directly paid homage to him after entering the cloud and coming to the Immortal Sect. With the highest level of cultivation and the best character of Yun Buming's sect, Shen Fuxing was able to quickly adapt to the world of cultivation without any effort, and quickly had the capital to do anything wrong.

However, although the way of heaven favored Shen Fuxing this day, it never considered Shen Fuxing's mood.

Especially after entering the world of self-cultivation, I don't know if it is because of the setting that people can become immortals, the way of heaven in the world of self-cultivation is also more domineering and unreasonable than in modern times.

Whether it is the alien bone spiritual root that attracts the envy of others as soon as he enters the cultivation world, or the high-profile identity of "Human Chance" that attracts the attention of all sects, Shen Fuxing can't decide at all.

Not only unreasonable, but also domineering.

Those who hurt Shen Fuxing will definitely suffer from bad luck within three days, and suffer repeated losses, but even if they don't hurt Shen Fuxing, if Tiandao thinks that the other party has harmed Shen Fuxing's interests, they will still punish him mercilessly. Or use an unimaginable way to maximize Shen Fuxing's interests.

For example, Shen Fuxing dared to bet that during this trip to Wuxiang Baihong, if Shen Fuxing could not survive this crisis by himself and strive to borrow less of Qingxin Xueyu's power, then the three people who were traveling with him would definitely find out that it was obviously The magic weapon to absorb emotions within a certain range, but in the end it only protected Shen Fuxing alone.

This is also the reason why Shen Fuxing has devoted himself to salting fish for so many years and does not like contact with the outside world.

"The golden light of heaven on your body is indeed too strong." The man in white leaned on the lotus leaf, tilted his head slightly, and a gleam of purple light flashed in his eyes.

In the dense fog, the golden light all over Shen Fuxing's body was so thick that it outlined his entire figure, which was even more exaggerated than the light of heaven on ordinary people who were born with excellent luck.

and……

The man frowned slightly. In his eyes, the golden light was not the pure light of heaven, but seemed to be sane, flickering slightly when he looked at it.

"Do you care about those people?" the man asked suspiciously.

"It's not a question of whether I care or not... It's just that since I started this matter, I shouldn't implicate others." Shen Fuxing shook his head.

"Since it's someone else, why do you talk about getting involved?" The man's voice was flat and cold, and he stretched out his hand, just in time to catch a water lily flying towards him from the lotus lake.

The water lily leaves are so small that they can't fill the palm of your hand. Even through the clouds and mist, Shen Fuxing can feel the loveliness of the water lily.

However, the next moment, this little water lily was divided into countless petals by the spiritual power dissipated from the man's body, and it drifted away with the wind.

Even so, at the next moment, there was still a water lily in full bloom, flying towards the man softly and tamely.

The man in white didn't try to catch it again, the water lily was unwilling to give up and still flew towards it persistently. However, the moment it got close to the man, it was cut into countless petals by the dissipated spiritual power.

"You see, this water lily is still in its infancy and cannot withstand the spiritual power overflowing from my body. However, even if I don't do anything, it still wants to come to my palm in every possible way."

"This water lily is not voluntary, and I have no intention of harming it, but it is my unique blood power that attracts them to fly to the flame and kill themselves."

"You said, should I commit suicide?" The man's voice was still cold. Even when he said such words, his tone was not intense, and he didn't even have any emotions, as if he was talking about gossip.

"How can this be the same?" Shen Fuxing subconsciously said, "Water lily..." is not a living thing.

"But in my eyes, they are no different from human beings." The man's eyes slowly swept across the pond of lotus. They are of different types and colors, and each one is breathing the same sky as him. Breath, nearly a thousand years.

For some reason, Shen Fuxing inexplicably felt that he was telling the truth, he really believed that these water lilies were no different from human beings.

Shen Fuxing didn't know why he came into this space after every practice.

But he clearly remembered that whether it was eight years ago, last year, or today, the position of the man has not changed a bit. He has always been sitting in the middle of this lotus lake, accompanied by lotus flowers all over the lake, and never left. Pass.

It's hard to imagine how a normal person would stay in the same place for eight years, not talking to anyone, surrounded by only a piece of lotus that would be crushed by spiritual power as soon as he got close to him, Shen Fuxing had this kind of thinking that was different from ordinary people Not surprising either.

"But I still want to save them." Shen Fuxing continued.

"Since you have made up your mind, I will not stop you. But the things that live on you...even I can't see through them. When they grow, you may die." The man's clear voice was sent by the breeze, as if in ear.

"Maybe he will become a big devil!" Shen Fuxing thought, isn't it always done like this in TV dramas?There was something growing in the body, and when it grew, the protagonist turned into a big monster with fur and blood, Shen Fuxing felt that maybe he was the same.

"Big devil?" The man's lavender eyes lightly swept over Shen Fuxing's strong light of heaven, and said softly, "No."

ah?won't you?

Shen Fuxing scratched his head, feeling that the words of the man in white were more believable than himself.

After that, Shen Fuxing didn't speak any more, and the man didn't try to stir up the topic either.

Two people, one on the shore and the other in the lake, stayed quietly.

All kinds of lotus flowers, which are more diligent than moths, flew from the lake one after another, swaying towards the man, and the moment they approached the man, the flowers fell like rain. If you ignore the sharp spiritual power like a wind blade, this scene is more beautiful than any artificial Flower rain must come to be romantic.

I do not know how long it has been.

"It's time." The man's calm voice sounded again.

Shen Fuxing only had time to see the man reaching out to catch a bouquet of flowers again, and opened his eyes on the bed.

The crisp birdsong and the cool fragrance of moon morning flowers flooded into the room together. Shen Fuxing sat up from the bed and opened the door. The sky had just turned pale, and the whole Yuewangfeng was still very quiet. The meowing sound of the different-eyed white luan cat raised by Feng's junior sisters visiting the house.

Although I was in a daze in other people's yard all night, I woke up very energetic, as if I had a full sleep.

Shen Fuxing felt that it was not safe to just advance to the agile stage, but the feeling of foreign matter growing on his back really made him dare not try again in a short time, so he decided to go to the library on Xiushui Peak to look up some information , in order to better deal with the upcoming trip to Wuxiang Baihong.

Although he is a master with a good cultivation base, his thoughts and actions are absolutely qualified.

Anyway, you can't put all your hopes on the newly recruited apprentices.

[You just think their cultivation base is low, and you are afraid that their thighs are too thin. 】In the language of the system.

[This is the accomplishment and preparation that a master should have, you don't understand. 】Shen Fuxing shook his head deeply with a look of rotten wood.

Xiushui Peak is separated from Yuewang Peak, where Shen Fuxing is located, across six peaks. If you don't have a sword, you can only ride a flying crane, sitting on Feihe's neck and slowly shaking to Xiushui Peak.

Although Shen Fuxing has the spiritual power of the agile stage, he has not learned the spells of the agile stage, and he can't even change the spirit sword, let alone fly with the sword.

The system gloats from the side: [Let you practice or not, how does it feel this time?You don't really plan to fly there on a flying crane the whole way like Hongling and the others do. 】

The red bell is the little girl who called Shen Fuxing to the Mingyue Hall last time, with two strings of bells hanging on her head. She has only been in the sect for one year, and she has already been cleansed into the spirit. .

The most important thing is that the age is only ten years old.

Shen Fuxing was thinking that he was only 21 years old this year, rounded up to 20 years old, rounded up, he was about the same age as Hongling, and being Feihe was actually... not particularly embarrassing?

As a result, a flying sword flew past his eyes, mockingly causing a gust of wind to mess up the two strands of hair on Shen Fuxing's forehead.

Shen Fuxing turned his head subconsciously.

The old man who was carrying the firewood deliberately turned the blade of the sword when Shen Fuxing looked at it, flitting up and down, left and right for a while, let out a heavy cold snort in his nose, looked at Shen Fuxing contemptuously, and then "whoosh" Fly away with a sound.