[Fengshen+Journey to the West] Cannon Fodder Farming

The brain-opening persuasion made Father Fox hesitate. Although he knew that no matter whether it was a saint or a Taoist ancestor, he would probably be caught without a fight, but if he really didn't want to, it would be a big deal that he would blow himself out of his wits, and they couldn't control it all the time. he.

Of course, what Father Fox thinks about the most is what Hu Yu said, they both traveled through the same time, if Father Fox's cultivation level is enough to be a converter, then if she cultivates seriously, can she also be able to do so.

The only thing Dad Fox is thankful for now is that he traveled over on the first day of junior high school, because there are people who are in the right place, so his daughter can't practice seriously, and he doesn't find it difficult to practice at all, not to mention that he is very talented. The cultivation of Jinxian, after going to Jinao Island, the master also taught him seriously, and brother Duobao also guided him with all his heart on weekdays.

The aura on Jin'ao Island is also very full. It seems that after a few epiphanies, he has naturally become a quasi-sage, which is easier than upgrading the games he played when he was young.

Of course, in the afterlife practice novels, in order to survive the catastrophe in the catastrophe, many of them reincarnated and cultivated their minds. When he came to this world, he experienced reincarnation experience, and the emotional perception was easier.

"Yu'er, let's put aside the father's matter first. Why did you suddenly appear here? Did something happen to Chao Ge?" Parents always care about their children the most, and Father Fox has not forgotten the previous problems.

Hu Yu was somewhat frightened by what he said, and when Father Fox asked how he got here, he told the truth.

"I know they have no bad intentions, it's just the feeling of being abandoned, which is not good." Hu Yu said sympathetically.

Father Fox looked at Hu Yu's sympathy for the weak, shook his head and patted her on the head, and said, "What's on your mind? This time is the cleansing of Jiejiao. There must always be a reason to get them away, and if it can fill up a few vacancies in the heavens, that would be a good thing."

"It's so easy, don't forget that there are two Western Saints watching." Hu Yu shook his head suspiciously.

"It's not easy. Duobao and I are quasi-sages after all. I'm trying my best to get familiar with attacking spells and the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Few people threaten us, but the second sage of the West is indeed a difficult task. If I really tell you It is written in the novel, if they intervene in it, once Master’s Zhuxian Formation is broken, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation will not be able to withstand the blow of the Four Saints.” Father Fox also has a headache when he thinks of the Western Second Saints, and only hopes that the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation can hold a saint , as long as the Zhuxian formation is not broken, it will be fine to gather the gods on the list as soon as possible.

Hu Yu listened to this for a long time, and only listened to Father Fox talking about Zhuxian Formation and Ten Thousand Immortal Formation. If the two immortal formations are not broken, how can they make up enough immortals to be listed by only relying on teaching and scattered immortals?

"Dad, do you have any other arrangements? For example, find someone to pretend to be a Demon Sect to raid, lest they add troops to the Western Sect, and kill all those who are not virtuous enough, and the rest are afraid that they will do evil in vain. It depends on who is unlucky to enter the list."

"Huh? This is indeed a solution, but who has the ability to make these little things under the eyes of the saints, even if we know that there are not many who will betray, only a few will be killed, and we can't destroy the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation , The aura of evil is as good as luck, which we ordinary people can't see." Father Fox doesn't want to be like this, but the cause and effect involved in killing the wrong good person, even the quasi-sage dare not touch it.

Hu Yu thought of the scene when she saw Daji for the last time, and smiled mysteriously at Father Fox, "What if I can tell the difference?"

"You?" Father Fox was full of disbelief.

Seeing Father Fox like this, Hu Yu snorted and said, "Look!"

Close your eyes and mobilize the spiritual energy to flow to the eyes, only to see that the eyebrows and eyes have turned back to the original, a white and tender little face with a childish look, and the eyebrows and eyes are white like a fox.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw an auspicious cloud above Father Fox's head, stretching as long as the size of a lake. Although this was seen by Hu Yu, the luck of the third person, Aunt Daji, was not as good as Father Fox's. One of them, and the color of Daji's luck is only green.

The other one is Sun Liang, he can go to the list of gods, his virtue must not be much worse, his luck is half the size of Father Fox, but his color is only blue.

That is to say, compared with the two of them, Hu Yucai thought that luck might be seven colors, but Father Fox's golden color is extraordinary at first glance. The difference should be here, but there is a cloud of black air around the golden edge, but because the golden light is strong, it only squeezes the black air into a ball, but the feeling of turbulence in it only makes Hu Yu feel horrified when he sees it threat.

Seeing that it was only a blink of an eye, Hu Yu tried his best to dispel the aura from his brows and eyes, and with a pale little face, he couldn't even stand firmly.

When Father Fox saw it, he hurried forward to pick her up, carefully put her on the bed, let her lean against the pillow and quilt, and asked worriedly: "What are you doing? You can mobilize the spiritual energy to condense somewhere in your body at will. It’s not that the attack does a lot of damage to itself.”

Hu Yu frowned, looked at Father Fox and said, "Dad, no matter how harmful this is, I can see a person's luck by doing this. Your luck value is golden. This is a person with great merit." There will be, but there is still a cloud of black air in it, and I feel scared even looking at it, I am afraid it is not easy."

Father Fox doesn't doubt that Hu Yu can see the luck of people. Although even saints can't easily see it, it's not common for them to travel through time. No matter how strange the ability appears, Father Fox doesn't think so.

It's just that now his daughter sees that his luck is golden. He really can't remember what great merits he has done, but the cloud of black energy is probably the reason for this immortal calamity.

"Black Qi should be a matter of enshrining the gods. I don't know how black Qi compares with golden luck?" Father Fox guessed that the black gas was about the Tribulation of Immortals, so he asked with special concern.

"Although it is not to be taken lightly, it is still tightly suppressed by the golden luck, which is less than one percent of the golden luck." Hu Yu replied honestly.

Although Father Fox was also guessing, but after hearing what his daughter said, he thought that it should be in the immortal calamity. It will make him fall easily, so there is no need to worry about this.

"It should be this time of immortal calamity. Daozu wants me to be a transformer, so I won't let me die easily. You can help me after the calamity is over." Father Fox comforted his daughter.

As soon as Father Fox finished speaking, he thought of something else, and told Hu Yu, "However, you have a good ability to check people's luck. When did you discover it? I think you need a lot of spiritual energy to check it once, and you must It's your own original spiritual power, I don't know what harm it will do, it's better to use it sparingly."