Chapter 287 What Is Unlucky 【Please Subscribe, Ask for a Monthly Ticket】

Huang Lao said indifferently: "Forget it, don't talk about mind cultivator, where you are now, the old man is not a mind monk, and your end is already doomed.

Unless you have some amazing background, otherwise you are here, you can't make waves. And since you can be trapped outside, it seems that the time is not short, and you don't have any background.

So if you don't want to end up like this, you'd better answer everything I ask.

If you perform well, you may have a way out. After all, suicide is not an option now that you are like this. Instead of this, it's better to cooperate well and give the old man's character a chance.

If you stumble, the old man doesn't mind treating you like this, at worst, you will lose some information. "

Huang Lao pointed to Yin Yindi, looked indifferently at Ding Xuesi who could only move his eyes and mouth in the ball, and said indifferently.

Ding Xuesi looked at Yin Yindi, thinking that Mr. Huang might be a cultivator of Xin Shen Dao, but now he belongs to the soul body that can't even be connected with the life device, and is still in a sealed state.

In such a state, in front of Huang Lao, he was no less than a fruit, and he had no means of resistance.

Therefore, his eyes blinked a few times, he took a deep breath, and said, "My name is Ding Xuesi, a casual cultivator in Qingluan Palace."

Huang Lao frowned slightly, and said: "Be careful, which area of ​​the Qingluan Palace's blessed land is the door-to-door range?"

Ding Xuesi smiled wryly, and said: "I am a casual cultivator who has not established a family, and I have such a cultivation base because of a chance meeting.

Therefore, within the scope of Qingluan Palace, many door-to-door visits have been made. There is no fixed residence, and if the old Taoist has a fixed spouse, he will not have such cultivation. "

Huang Lao heard the words, nodded, and said: "So let's talk about the outside first. Let me see the appearance of the elixir garden outside. Is this your residence?"

Ding Xuesi nodded and said, "That's right!"

Huang Lao frowned slightly, and said, "Yes, yes, no, no, what does it mean?"

Ding Xuesi didn't dare to lose Huang Lao's appetite, and said softly: "In the early years, because of some chances, I obtained the legacy of a lucky monk... um... Enze.

Because of this, there are various opportunities and deep karma is planted. Only after being experienced and talented, did he find out that the lucky monk was not dead yet, but he was not far from death.

People have already passed the age of death, because of the strangeness of the way of luck, relying on their strong cultivation, they hang on in one breath and keep on. By chance and coincidence, the old Taoist became attached to the other party, and relying on the other party, he slowly cultivated to the third talent.

Later, under his guidance, he found this place, which is said to be his lair during his lifetime.

After the old Taoist found this place, because he had never had such a good place to live, he lived there with peace of mind and retreated for three hundred years.

After three hundred years of meditation, the cultivation level can be considered as an increase. But the good times don't last long. Since I owe a debt, I have to pay it back.

For this reason, plus the fact that old Taoists are also jealous of the other party, after all, my Taoism is all cultivated under the guidance of the other party.

Even if he feels that the other party is also a three-talented monk, even if he only has one breath left, the old Taoist will follow the other party's guidance and do things wholeheartedly.

But... this person is really too greedy. Over the past hundred years, the old Taoist has helped him a lot. What should be paid back, the old Taoist thinks that he has paid it off, and the other party even asked for it for a while.

Hundreds of years ago, he suddenly asked the old Taoist to go to the ancient battlefield outside the region and do something for someone.

The old Taoist finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell out with him, and the root of the disaster was planted at that time. "

The memory of Ding Xuesi's face fell into the endless years, and he paused for a moment before continuing:

"Because of a falling out, the pair of lucky charms that the veteran obtained at the beginning of his career are also the place where the other party's remnant soul is located. Misfortune and fortune are reversed, and good luck has become bad luck.

Hundreds of years of penance, all the way to the third talent, all roots are in this pair of amulets.

The old man has a full understanding of the weirdness of Fuyun Avenue. Since good luck can make the old way, bad luck can also destroy the old way if you think about it.

Therefore, knowing the dangerous situation, the old Taoist had no intention of going out, and returned to this house, trying to retreat to slowly pass the bad luck, or take off the amulet.

I never thought that the old Taoist still underestimated the weirdness of Fu Yun.

It was only about a month before the old Taoist returned home. That day, he was practicing at home normally, studying the newly acquired treasures, when two monks came outside to fight their skills.

One is Xin Rongjiang, a cultivator with swords, and the other is Yin Yindi, a monk who has rarely seen painting Taoism for several years, which is the one next to you, fellow Taoist.

The old Taoist sensed that moment and knew it was not good. But before the old man could respond, the battle between the two monks seemed to have reached a fever pitch.

The two sides used all their life weapons and fought with all their strength to poke a hole in the old Tao's house, and the two also fell into the old Tao's house.

It's really a true portrayal of a person sitting at home, and the disaster comes from the sky. The man told the old Taoist with facts that the bad luck of the monks of Fuyun is not worse than that of Fuyun.

Because the two were in the lore stage, they used up all their life weapons and fell into the old Taoist's house. They thought they had fallen into the old way, and thought that the old way was planning to deceive them in their fight.

Therefore, without giving the old man a chance to explain, he came to the old man with an attitude of going all out.

Both of them are not simple monks, they are still in the state of fate, the old Taoist has no choice but to deal with it desperately.

But the old Taoist just sent the natal doll, and the pair of pendants, which had not been removed for hundreds of years, suddenly separated.

One was mounted on the body of the old Taoist, and the other was cursed with life and death with all that was left after the opponent's last breath broke out.

By chance, the three of us fell into this place inexplicably, and were suppressed by a talisman.

And only then did the old Taoist discover that this room actually has the effect of locking the soul.

In this way, the three old Taoists were sealed, and after several years of fighting inside the seal, they finally figured out the reason when the power of the bad luck talisman was almost exhausted.

Things are clear, but...

The three veterans had almost exhausted themselves, and during the fight, they had become three semi-disabled people.

As for the physical bodies of the three of us, the veterans have not yet reached the five elements stage, the physical bodies cannot achieve short-term immortality, and the soul bodies have not returned for several years, and they have already lost their vitality.

As for the two of them, they must have been eaten by monsters in the mountains outside. Under such circumstances, it took decades of running-in before we reached an agreement to jointly break the seal.

But because it is already half disabled, and this room has the effect of restraining souls, it is difficult to break through.

Fortunately, the one who was sealed at the same time was also the soul-calling spirit jade that Lao Dao was researching at the time, intending to strengthen Lao Dao's technique of spreading beans into soldiers, which left a ray of life for the three of Lao Dao.

We took the old way of summoning as a guide, and combined the power of painting and swordsmanship. The three old people used hundreds of years of work to cultivate the resources of drawing swords and summoning way--Spirit Sword Orb.

He intends to use this to attract a few low-level monks to help the old Taoists get out of trouble.

This force lasted for two hundred years, and it was not until one hundred and fifty years ago that the three old Taoists worked together to push away everything and sprayed out the spirit sword beads.

Then came the long wait. During this period, the three veterans had been conceiving and nurturing the Spirit Sword Orb.

Because the old man is too aware of the power of luck, and he doesn't know whether he will succeed or not until the last moment.

After 150 years of long-term efforts, people are caught. Unexpectedly, Fu Yunyi once again gave the old man a hard blow, and the reality told the old man, what is Fu Yunyi.

Hundreds of years of concerted efforts broke the seal, but it attracted people like fellow daoists... Now that the old daoist thinks about it, he really feels a little bitter, so he might as well go to the battlefield outside the territory to fight. "

When Ding Xuesi explained the reason, Mr. Huang fell into deep thought. Mr. Huang could understand what happened to this person.

There are a lot of restrictions on luck, and there are very few shots before enlightenment.

Even if the three talents have been cultivated, it is extremely difficult to kill someone. Under such circumstances, the power of the spell left on the condition of life and death can be imagined.

"That means there are no other arrangements outside?" Huang Lao pondered for a moment before opening his mouth.

Ding Xuesi nodded and said: "There is no arrangement at all. The old Taoist was sitting at home at the beginning, and the disaster came from the sky. Faced with such an encounter suddenly, and then being sealed immediately, there is no arrangement left."

Hearing this, Mr. Huang nodded, and said, "That's fine, let's come here first today. I will discuss your handling after I finish my work recently."

"Wait!" Seeing that Mr. Huang was going to throw him back, he hurriedly said.

Huang Lao was puzzled and said, "What else?"

"What did you ask, the old man answered honestly, can you not seal the old man like before?" Ding Xuesi said.

When Huang Lao heard this, he paused for a moment, and then said: "All right!"

After all, no more seals were made, just like that, Ding Xuesi was thrown back into the chaotic sky.

Although still uncomfortable, but at least a lot better than before.

After doing all this, Mr. Huang's figure changed, and he returned to Zhang Deming's appearance again.

Zhang Deming, who was about to go out just now, his expression moved slightly, and his consciousness came to the warehouse. At this moment, amidst the surge of energy in the warehouse, balls of light appeared one by one.

This time he saved the Golden Sheep, and even saved the Goldfinger Patriarch of the Golden Sheep, and changed his life. There was also a three-talent overhaul, and he tampered with his consciousness.

Adding all these together, I have harvested a total of six merits and eleven luck, which is a good harvest.

If it weren't for Li Cheng's belonging to the utensil now, as a fourth-level spirit cultivator, the Yu Lingzhu is still a bit reluctant to use it for the utensil. If he didn't have a deep entanglement with Li Cheng, he should have gained more.

Most of the gains now come from Li Cheng's change of fate, and all of them are due to the involvement of Li Shifan and his soul binding.

Although it's a bit regretful, it's not all fruitless, and it's still worth being happy.

After looking at the energy, after confirming that there was no danger, Zhang Deming left the spirit cultivation space and returned to the room.

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The moment Zhang Deming came back to his senses, he was taken aback. He saw Li Shifan and Li Cheng looking at him from a very close distance.

"There's something wrong!" Zhang Deming glared at Li Shifan and said.

"No breakthrough?" Li Shifan asked.

Zhang Deming rolled his eyes and ignored the other party. Li Shifan was relieved seeing this. Fortunately, this little friend can still make friends, at least he won't be sour.

After Zhang Deming came back to his senses, he first looked at the hilt of the Broken Sword floating quietly beside him. At this moment, because the life weapon Broken Sword collapsed, Xin Rongjiang inside had long been silent.

The two clearly sensed that Xin Rongjiang inside was only one breath away from death, and fell into a deep sleep after screaming before.

Normally, in his state, if there is no accident, without external help, his ending would be to fall into a deep sleep and die slowly. Under normal circumstances, there should be no chance of waking up.

Looking at the floating hilt, Zhang Deming said, "Do you want this thing?"

Li Shifan paused, and said: "The reason why I swallowed his life weapon because of my promotion is deeply involved with it. This thing will benefit me in the future, so I won't be polite to you, brother."

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Well, if you want a sword hilt, I'll want a rattan puppet!"

Hearing this, Li Shifan also nodded and said, "Well, no problem."

"Then this Spirit Calling Spirit Jade?" Zhang Deming asked hesitantly.

Hearing this, Li Shifan said: "If Brother Zhang hadn't acted decisively this time, my ancestor and I would not have ended well.

The old ancestor's life weapon was shattered and dissipated in the world, and I guess he also ended up being charged with the soul.

Speaking of it, you are the one who contributed the most. Although I covered the cost of asking for help, these can't cancel your efforts.

But now that I am directing Liangyi, the ancestor also has the opportunity to change paths, and the ancestor and I have become the ultimate beneficiaries, so you can take this spirit-calling Jingpoyu senior brother.

Moreover, this thing is also one of the main materials for the promotion of the three talents of Summoning Dao, and it is useless for me to use it. "

Zhang Deming paused slightly when he heard the words, pondered for a while, and said: "That's fine, I'll take the Spirit Calling Soul Jade, the Sword Spirit Orb from before, and the Sword Spirit Orb that I bought after I went out, no matter how much it is, it will be yours. Do settlement again.

Although the difference in value is not small, you really benefited a lot this time, and I didn't take much advantage of you. If we work according to our work, we can barely be considered balanced. "

In fact, Li Shifan owed him a lot if Mr. Huang was his own. But after all, it is impossible to calculate like this, and the two have experienced life and death several times now, so there is no need to calculate like this.

The reason why Zhang Deming tried his best to clarify the surface is because he said before that only in this way can it last for a long time.

Having experienced the materialistic era in the previous life, he is very clear that no matter how good the relationship is, if it is not clear on the surface, cracks will slowly appear after a long time.

After the two finalized, Li Cheng's picture scroll slowly unfolded, and a weak suction force was issued, and the hilt of the sword suspended in the air was sucked in by it.

Although he hasn't completely changed his path, and there is no complete self-contained space in the natal painting, but that refers to the ordinary Nawu space.

There has always been a special spell space, which probably has the same meaning as Zhang Deming's warehouse, but of course the direction must be different.

And the reason why he changed paths just now was because he swallowed one tenth of the life weapon, the aura of the Broken Sword. Therefore, it has a deep relationship with Broken Sword, so there is no problem in accepting this thing. To him, this sword hilt does not belong to any utensil, but rather resembles his sword spirit.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming also stretched out his hand to move, and the head-sized soul-calling spirit jade not far away, and the broken doll on it, were directly called by Zhang Deming.

Holding the two objects, Zhang Deming checked them carefully. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, Zhang Deming took out another bottle of precious breath clearing potion.

Stretching out a water ball, Zhang Deming poured more than half of the medicine into it, and then the water in the water ball surged to wash the two things thoroughly, and then Zhang Deming carefully packed them and put them into the storage bag.

During this process, Li Shifan looked at Zhang Deming with a strange expression.

After Zhang Deming put away his things, seeing the eyes of the two, he smiled and said, "Be careful and safe when you go out."

Li Cheng's face twitched when he heard this, be careful?

Three old ghosts, one was charged with ghosts, one fell into a deep sleep, and the other was a puppet. Although the grandparents and grandchildren didn't see much, the result was not good.

Everyone is so miserable, you still maintain such a cautious attitude towards the relics left by the other party, you can only say that you are worthy of my grandson's senior brother!

Li Cheng paused, looked back at Li Shifan, and said, "See?"

Li Shifan was looking at Zhang Deming with an inexplicable expression. Hearing the words, he turned his head in doubt, nodded to Li Cheng, and said, "Ah, um, ancestor, you mean what the brother did just now? I saw it, what's wrong?"

Li Cheng said: "Learn from now on, there is nothing wrong with being careful when you go out. Look at your senior brother, that's how he walked all the way.

Look at you again, when you go into the mountains or go out, nothing happens? These are accidents caused by carelessness. "

Li Shifan was taken aback, and replied blankly: "Didn't you say before, my ancestor, that it's all because of my good fortune and fortune, and that misfortunes and fortunes depend on each other?"

Li Cheng paused, and said with a gloomy expression: "Why, now that my cultivation has surpassed that of your ancestor, my wings are hardened, and I'm starting to talk back?"

Li Shifan said with a broken face: "Okay, grandson just remember it, and prepare some when I go back this time."

Zhang Deming looked at the two grandparents and shook his head, not bothering to pay attention to them.

Although the two have different paths, they are both walking in the direction of sword repair. Looking at Gao Leng, it is a character design for people they don't know. If you really want to understand, you will find that one is a treasure, and the other... is a cunning.

How can there be any icebergs, how can there be any high-cold swordsmen, grandparents and grandchildren are boring (harmonious) coquettish group!

Cold? Stupid?

That's just a misunderstanding of people who don't know it!

After the two put away the things in front of them, they looked at the corpse, and Li Shifan said hesitantly, "Isn't there an old monster inside?"

Zhang Deming shook his head with a smile, and said, "No, this corpse is the body of that puppet, and it is really dead now."

Li Cheng saw that the talisman hanging around his neck still had a faint strange aura, so he said, "We mustn't touch this thing!"

Zhang Deming replied: "Well, there is indeed some bad luck, but I'm fine. I have the blessing of Huang Lao's good luck. This little bit of bad luck can't shake my luck. And you can hold this corpse. Use it, I'll take it."