When Xiuxian mixed into online games

When Ji Shi and He Liang walked out of the tower, they suddenly stopped and turned to look to the left.

On their left, in a shadow, a person slowly came out.

That is a woman.

A haggard but still beautiful woman.

susie!

Ji Shi and He Liang looked at Su Qian, their eyes fluctuated for a moment, and then they all turned their heads away, pretending that this person did not exist.

Su Qian came over coquettishly and timidly, and was about to speak, but saw that the two people in front of her didn't even look at her, and left quickly.

Susie's face turned pale, her slender hands were twisted into balls, and her bright eyes were filled with tears.

There were quite a few disciples around the formation building, and they all knew this scene well.

It's because of that lunatic again!

They are all members of the Xichen faction. Maybe they don't know everything about what happened on Mount Keqiu, but they do understand more or less.

In their opinion, Lu San was better than the other disciples who died in Mount Keqiu.

After all, he was just missing, but he wasn't dead yet!

Immediately, someone stood up, walked up to Susie, and comforted her softly.

Ji Shi and He Liang didn't care about these people at all, they went straight to Ji Shi's cave.

After entering the cave, the two finally took off the masks on their faces, and felt relaxed.

Ji Shi quickly walked a few steps and sat on the chair, casually took a spiritual fruit from the fruit plate next to him, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

"I don't know how Ah San is doing now?"

He Liang ignored him, but talked about another matter.

"Have you checked the fortune-telling technique that Ah San mentioned?"

Ji Shi glanced at He Liang: "I checked, and there is indeed such a secret technique. But it seems that not many people know about it, and it took me a lot of effort to find out a little bit."

"Then Ah San, is he really going to stay outside all the time?"

The two bowed their heads in silence, and even the sound of Ji Shi biting the spirit fruit in the hall stopped.

He leaned his head on the back of the chair and said while chewing the fruit pulp: "If Ah San's luck is really as that Susie said, then it's really better to spend a lifetime outside. But I'm curious , what will this luck be like when the luck is so purple that it almost becomes the canopy."

He Liang held a cup of tea in his hand, and after hearing this, he also nodded and said, "That's right. If someone sees Ah San's luck, then there will be more troubles."

He Liang glanced at Ji Shi: "That Susie, you have to be careful."

Ji Shi nodded, with a little more seriousness on his face: "Indeed, if such a woman is not careful, she will always cause some trouble."

Lu San also told them about Susie.Today, they have also seen her.This woman, if you say she is smart, is a bit smart, but she is more self-righteous and self-assertive.If one is not careful, something will always happen.

He Liang followed suit, but he wasn't too worried.

Even if Lu San is not in the Xichen faction, Ji Shi is still there.These things, Ji Shi will deal with them, and they will never bother him.

No matter how powerful Susie is, she can't escape the palms of Lu San and Ji Shi.

On this point, He Liang was very sure.

Ji Shi swallowed the spiritual fruit in his hand, wiped his hands with a brocade handkerchief, and said, "If Ah San doesn't come back, should we leave too? Or simply, let's set up our own business?"

Let Lu San go out alone, it's better to be with them.

Ji Shi's eyes were complicated, he hesitated for the first time.

They grew up in the Xichen faction. Although they have never valued the Xichen faction, they have never treated them badly. They do have a sense of belonging to the Xichen faction.

But when the Xichen faction and Lu San were weighed, they never hesitated.

He Liang took off the tea cover, brushed off the tea foam, and took a sip of the tea.

"Our cultivation base is too low."

Hearing He Liang's words, Ji Shi withered suddenly.

Indeed, their cultivation is too low.

There are three people, none of whom have built a foundation. It is a joke to set up their own family.

"Oh, cultivation base, cultivation base, you are so annoying..."

Ji Shi threw the Jinpa aside, covered his head and sighed.

"What's more, are you really willing to part with your current foundation?"

He Liang's words directly interrupted Ji Shi's rhythm of playing tricks.

Ji Shi put down his hands, tears streaming down his face: "Who says I'm reluctant, for the sake of Ah San, everything in the world is like floating clouds to me..."

He Liang glanced at him, and Ji Shi immediately changed his words: "For you and Ah San, everything is just floating clouds..."

He Liang finished his tea and put the cup aside casually.

"Cultivate well. Don't be too far away from Ah San's cultivation base, it won't look good."

He stood up, turned around and left gracefully.

Not only did Ji Shi not keep him, he also stood up and stretched himself: "It's really not good-looking, but I'm still the big brother..."

While speaking, he walked to the quiet room.

Lu San was sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed and a jade bottle in front of him.

He opened his eyes, and a stream of light flashed in them.

It was not until then that Lu San had fully recovered.

He spread his hands, and a book made of gold and stone and sealed in black appeared out of thin air and landed in his palm.

Sanshengshu.

Lu San opened the book and turned to the last page.

At some point, a page appeared out of thin air at the end of this book of three lives.

But on that page, the pictures turned over one after another are Fang Tianqi's life.

Soul pumping, in the Tianyuan world, is a spell that hovers between forbidden spells and ordinary spells.

But Lu San never cared about tossing Fang Tianqi's soul, what he valued was Fang Tianqi's memory.

Originally, Fang Tianqi was a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, with a tyrannical soul. With Lu San's current cultivation methods, there was nothing he could do about him.But who told Lu San to have the Three Lives Book in his hand?

With the help of the Book of Three Lives, whether Fang Tianqi wanted to or not, his memory was forcibly extended, complete and complete, without any mistakes or omissions.

However, Lu San rubbed the last page of the Sansheng Shu, feeling a little unhappy.

In the book of three lives, it was originally his own memory of the third life, but now, for no reason, there is another stranger's memory...

As if sensing Lu San's thoughts, the Three Lives Book burst out a cloud of blue light out of thin air. In the blue light, a black page slowly fell off and separated, and fell alone on Lu San's right hand.

Lu San looked at the pages of the book that fell off, and the unhappiness in his heart immediately dissipated.

He was silent for a while, and then seriously looked at Fang Tianqi's memory.

Fang Tianqi was five years old at the age of 790. He was a casual cultivator in the early stage of Yuanying. During the foundation building stage, he had obtained a puppet inheritance in a secret realm.

Lu San wasn't very interested in Fang Tianqi's life, but within half a day, he sorted out Fang Tianqi's memories.

He played with the three jade slips in his hand, and his gaze fell on that page.

Sensing Lu San's gaze, the page shook, and all the images disappeared, while the page turned into light and flew into Lu San's eyebrows, blending into the Sansheng book.

Seeing this, Lu San took out the jade bottle containing Fang Tianqi's soul, and gently squeezed it. The entire jade bottle was scattered on the ground, and the wind rose out of thin air, flying out of the quiet room with the dust, and fell on the peach blossoms outside the quiet room. in the forest.

From then on, Fang Tianqi disappeared forever in the Tianyuan world, leaving only a little true spirit thrown into the underworld and reincarnated.

Lu San looked back and looked at the three jade slips in his hand.

The technique of fortune-seeking does exist, but because it has harmed the luck-rich monks in the Tianyuan Realm several times, they have grown up and suppressed them vigorously, so until now, few people have heard of it.

But this does not mean that the art of exploration has been lost.

In fact, almost all sect families with some background have inherited the art of exploration.

Of course, no matter how heaven-defying the spell is, it always has its limitations, and there is always the existence of restraint.

The art of exploration is no exception.

Once he uses the technique of exploring luck, the price he needs to pay is a random reduction in his luck, lifespan, and cultivation.As for how much it will be reduced, it depends on the difference in luck between the two sides.

The difference in luck is too great, and perhaps the price can be forcibly offset.

After all, luck is determined by heaven, and it cannot be controlled at all.

Lu San shook his head, with a thought, in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, the Sumeru Heaven and Earth Pearl shining with lavender brilliance suddenly flashed, and landed in Lu San's open palm.

But luck can also be suppressed and covered up.Lu San has such a thing in his hand.

Lu San looked at the Sumeru Heaven and Earth Bead in his hand, and tossed it upwards slightly, and the Sumeru Heaven and Earth Pearl floated not far from Lu San's eyebrows.

The jade slips that he was playing with just now were scattered aside, and Lu San's hands were flying, opening and closing, like a butterfly wearing a flower, going back and forth.

Following the traction of Lu San's formula, the Sumeru Heaven and Earth Pearl shining with lavender brilliance flourished, like the golden crow in the sun, illuminating the heaven and the earth.

"Repression."

At this moment, Lu San uttered the sound of the Dharma.

As soon as the Dharma sound came out, the Sumeru Heaven and Earth Pearl sensed it immediately, and a group of illusory pearl shadows rose into the sky with boundless purple light and crashed into the void above Lu San's head.

In the invisible void, Lu San's almost canopy heavy purple luck was wrapped and pulled by a piece of purple light, and absorbed into an illusory bead shadow.

They belonged to Lu San alone, and the heavy purple luck fell into the bead's shadow obediently without any resistance.

With the ingestion of luck, the illusory bead's shadow gradually solidified, and when Lu San absorbed all the luck, the bead was almost the same as the Sumeru Heaven and Earth Pearl.

Lu San opened his eyes and looked up, using the secret technique secretly, looking at the purple bead on top of his head.

"Is it too ostentatious?"

Almost immediately, the purple bead shook, and a cloud of blue-purple mist overflowed from the bead, completely covering the bead.

Lu San clapped his hands and laughed, "Not bad, not bad!"

After dealing with his luck, Lu San put the three jade slips in his hand into the Sumeru Heaven and Earth Beads, and began to retreat and cultivate.