Chapter 525 Luck

Spiritual world.

Su Yian's spiritual body looked at the crystal that entered his spiritual world with a blank expression, even though his spiritual world was now stained with a layer of purple and full of lightning and thunder.

"What a violent energy!" Ling'er stood beside Su Yian and said with a tut.

"The thunder system is the most restraining of spiritual bodies. Now that it is messing around in your spiritual world, aren't you worried at all?" Ling'er joked.

Su Yian chuckled: "Don't watch the show, hurry up."

"Boring!" Ling'er snorted, speechless about Su Yian's boredom, and could only sullenly mobilize the energy of the star mark in the spiral nebula.

The moment the power of thunder felt the power of the star mark, it suddenly became quiet, like a child seeing its mother, very well-behaved.

Looking at this scene, Su Yian didn't speak. He kept guessing what the star mark on his body was. In the process of getting along with Ling'er, he was also exploring, and then he found something.

For example, in the current situation, it is obviously an elemental energy that is not weaker than the star mark of the thunder system, but it is extremely afraid of the star mark on its body!

Could it be because this element has no roots? But it's not that extreme.

Su Yian felt that the star mark on his body must have some characteristics that other star marks do not have, and this characteristic needs him to explore step by step.

"Improve my thunder magic." Su Yian came back to his senses and said to Ling'er.

So with the help of Ling'er, the pure thunder element entered the star mark at the dantian and wrapped around the magic tree. The thunder part of the magic tree began to thrive.

Not only that, Su Yian also let the characteristics of the thunder element integrate into the mental power, so that his mental power has more destructive characteristics of the thunder system, thereby improving the destructive power of mental magic.

This process took a long time, and the Qianjue Thunder Land changed as Su Yian absorbed it.

"Is this, a fake star mark rain?"

The magicians who entered the Qianjue Thunder Land stared at the sky in a daze, not knowing how to express their current mood.

One after another, purple light fell from the sky, like a meteor shower, not only gorgeous, but also exciting!

Because every meteor shower is a thunder pseudo star mark. Although the sizes vary, they are indeed thunder pseudo star marks!

"What is this? Is it a gift from the Thousand Absolute Thunder Land?" Ling Huang looked at Zhou Qingying. He felt that Zhou Qingying, as the saint of the Miao clan, had the most say.

"I don't know." Zhou Qingying shook her head: "But these pseudo star marks are not fake. Collect them quickly and don't stand there. Even if you don't need them, you can sell them for a good price when you go out!"

"That's right!"

Zhou Qingying looked in the direction of Thunder Mountain. She felt that the current situation was related to Su Yian, and she didn't know what he did.

It's just...

Zhou Qingying retracted her sight and looked straight ahead. There was a huge door-like thing in front of her. It looked like a barrier, because the scene behind the door was completely different from that of the Thousand Absolute Thunder Land.

"There are two important places in the Thousand Absolute Thunder Land, one is Thunder Mountain and the other is the Holy Place!"

Thinking of what An Gulan said to her when she came in, Zhou Qingying was sure that this was probably the Holy Place.

But An Gulan didn't know what was in the sanctuary, after all, she had never been in there, but she still knew some information about the sanctuary.

"Don't go in!"

Seeing a magician trying to break in, Zhou Qingying suddenly spoke.

Everyone's eyes immediately looked over. In the Miao tribe's Thousand Thunder Land, the words of the Miao saint were obviously more credible.

There were quite a few people who came here at this time. Because of the landing of the pseudo-star mark meteor shower and because they felt the breath of the sanctuary, most of the young people had arrived. They obviously understood that this place was extraordinary.

Huangfu Tiange, Ouyang Yuanqing, Beiming Zhiyao and others looked at Zhou Qingying. After she finished speaking, she walked to the entrance of the sanctuary step by step, then turned around and looked at everyone: "This is the sanctuary. I don't know what's inside, but there are two things I know. First, the number of people who can enter the sanctuary is limited. Once the number is exceeded, the sanctuary will collapse, and the people who enter will not be able to get out, and the treasures inside will be covered in dust forever."

"What does Her Royal Highness the Saint mean..."

"Only fifty people can enter here." Zhou Qingying said calmly: "The number of people who come here far exceeds this number, so we have to find a way to determine the fifty candidates."

The crowd then understood why Zhou Qingying stood at the entrance first, probably because she was worried that someone would rush in regardless of everything.

"This place belongs to the Miao tribe. What does Her Royal Highness the Saint think?" Now that the entrance was blocked by Zhou Qingying, they could only discuss.

"No matter what method is used, there must be one of our Royal Highness the Saint in the sanctuary!" The young man of the Miao tribe stood up and said, without any burden in his heart.

"Why..."

"Yes!"

Huangfu Tiange's voice stopped all other voices. He looked at Zhou Qingying: "The Thousand Thunder Land belongs to the Miao Clan. We are grateful for letting outsiders like us enter this time. The quota for the sanctuary should go to Her Highness the Saint. If you have any objections, just tell me!"

When Huangfu Tiange said the last sentence, his eyes swept across the people present, causing some people who were not confident to avoid him subconsciously.

"President Huangfu is right. I support him." Chu Anlan said lightly. Her voice is very distinctive. It feels like a breeze blowing past your ears.

Huangfu Tiange glanced at Chu Anlan. He didn't expect that this girl who had a close relationship with Su Yian would support him first.

Chu Anlan and Zhou Qingying's eyes met in the air for a moment. The two knew each other when they were in the Holy British Empire, and everything was self-evident.

"I support it too." Ouyang Yuanqing also said.

Several people from the Ten Heavenly Families expressed their support, which surprised others. Even if the Ten Heavenly Families were not so hostile, they could not be said to be harmonious with each other. Just because this was the Miao Tribe's thing, they expressed support for the Miao Tribe?

Are the geniuses of the Ten Heavenly Families so kind?

But they united to support Zhou Qingying to take a place, what else can others say? What else dare to say?

At this moment, people are still rushing over. Situ Yue and Zhao Shiran arrived later. After finding Leng Yingxuan, they also understood the current situation.

"Isn't the president here?"

"No." Leng Yingxuan was a little worried: "I'll go find her."

"Don't worry, the president must have noticed the movement here." Zhao Shiran said: "Let's see the situation first."

Soon more than a hundred people came here, and the whispers were endless. They were discussing the method of forty-nine places.

"One-on-one?"

"With so many people, how long will it take to compete? It's too time-consuming!"

"Draw lots?"

"No, why let such an important place be decided by luck? Absolutely not!"

"Hehe, it seems that you are not good at drawing lots!"

"What does it matter? Drawing lots is too illusory, who can be convinced?"

"What should we do?"

The discussion was endless, but they were all useless methods. There would always be people who raised objections, making it impossible to move forward.

Zhou Qingying clapped her hands at this time to make the discussion disappear. Everyone looked at the saint who had already occupied a place. What ideas did she have?

"What's your opinion, Saint?"

Zhou Qingying smiled slightly: "I can't say I have an opinion, but I just said the first one, didn't I?"

"What?"

The crowd then remembered that Zhou Qingying did know two pieces of information about the sanctuary, but they forgot about them and were only discussing here...

"Although you can directly enter the enchantment gate behind me, there are some places that require Miao tribe sacred objects to enter, so..."

Zhou Qingying waved her right hand lightly, and saw strange objects appear in the air in front of her. At first glance, they were small gadgets that met the characteristics of the Miao tribe, but there was a trace of unique aura hidden in these gadgets.

"There are a total of 49 sacred objects, each of which contains the blood of the Miao tribe's successive patriarchs. With the sacred objects, it will be more convenient to enter the sanctuary."

Zhou Qingying said calmly: "Next, I will let these sacred objects go, and everyone will get the sacred objects based on their own abilities."

Although this method also depends on personal strength, it is much fairer than single-player methods, so everyone agreed.

Zhou Qingying flipped her right hand, and a green flute appeared in her hand. As the flute sounded, strange little birds flew out from behind Zhou Qingying, and no one knew where they came from.

A total of 49 strange little birds each grabbed a holy object and flew in different directions. Everyone did not move, waiting for Zhou Qingying's command.

Five minutes later.

"Let's start." Zhou Qingying smiled slightly, and figures quickly flew out and headed in different directions.

Zhou Qingying and Ling Huang were the only ones left.

"They all went, aren't you going?" Zhou Qingying asked.

"No." Ling Huang said calmly: "Although I am also a little curious about the sanctuary, I plan to go to Leishan."

"There is no fire attribute in Leishan."

"No need." Ling Huang said: "I have no shortage of sage-level inheritance, I just want to see how big the gap between me and him is."

Zhou Qingying smiled: "He used to work very hard, and he worked very hard, so he achieved such success, but now, he still works hard, but his talent occupies a larger proportion."

"Do you think there are really treasures in this world that can improve talent?"

"No." Ling Huang said confidently: "I think his talent should have been restricted in the past."

"Who has the ability to restrict him?"

"I don't believe you don't have any guesses." Ling Huang looked at Zhou Qingying: "His identity is actually Su..."

"Someone has already got the holy object!" Zhou Qingying suddenly said: "I wonder who the first lucky person is?"

Ling Huang frowned: "There is no need to avoid this, right?"

"The Su family is a taboo!" Zhou Qingying said lightly.

"Sixteen years..." Ling Huang murmured, heading towards Leishan.

Zhou Qingying watched him leave: "Sixteen years is not too long."

...

Beiming Zhiyao absorbed the pseudo-star marks of the thunder system in her hand, and frowned as she looked at the pseudo-star marks in the sky that were still like a meteor shower.

The reason why star marks are precious is not only because of the unique abilities they contain, but also because there are only ten of them.

The pseudo-star marks derived from star marks are more precious than star marks to some extent, because most people can get them, so there is a motivation to fight.

But now, so many pseudo-star marks of the thunder system will definitely reduce the competitiveness of pseudo-star marks of the thunder system in the market. Scarcity makes things valuable, and this sentence applies to everything.

"What's going on?" Bei Ming Zhiyao murmured. Suddenly, a stream of light flew over her head. When she thought about it, she had already taken action and took the stream of light directly in her hand.

This is a wooden hairpin, which contains energy different from the Thousand Thunder Land.

Bei Ming Zhiyao looked up at a strange little bird circling a few times and then leaving, with confusion in her eyes. What's going on?

Swish!

At this moment, several figures came over and stopped when they saw Bei Ming Zhiyao, because they saw the wooden hairpin in Bei Ming Zhiyao's hand.

This is why they chased all the way here.

These people looked at each other and were speechless. Bei Ming Zhiyao obviously didn't know about the sanctuary, but she was lucky enough to get a place to enter the sanctuary!

People are so annoying when they compare themselves to others.

Bei Ming Zhiyao looked at them and didn't say anything.

"President Bei Ming." A young man stepped forward: "The wooden hairpin in your hand is something from the Miao tribe. Her Highness the Saint asked us to get it back."

The other people were stunned for a moment, then realized what the young man meant, and fell silent.

"I will give it to her personally." Bei Ming Zhiyao said lightly. Judging from their expressions, this wooden hairpin is likely to be exchanged for something good.

The young man's mouth twitched, and his brain worked quickly: "President Bei Ming, we promised Her Highness the Saint that we would definitely get it back. We don't want to break our promise. You see..."

"No need." Bei Ming Zhiyao looked behind the group of people: "Someone else is coming. Will they also want to take this wooden hairpin?"

Except for the young man who was talking, the others turned their heads sharply, but did not see any figure!

"Stupid teammates, stupid teammates!" The young man smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Bye, I'm leaving." Bei Ming Zhiyao smiled slightly, waved to the few people, and then walked past them. She wanted to understand the meaning of the wooden hairpin.

Although the young man was distracted by Bei Ming Zhiyao's sweet smile, he quickly came back to his senses and made up his mind: "Stop!"

"What are you doing?" The other person who stood up with the young man looked a little terrified.

Bei Ming Zhiyao stopped, turned around and looked at them leisurely, with an indifferent look: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, nothing, please go slowly!" Being stared at by Bei Ming Zhiyao, the determination in the young man's heart disappeared in an instant.

What a joke, snatching things from the proud daughter of the Ten Heavenly Families? She is tired of living!

The other people were obviously relieved. A genius like Bei Ming Zhiyao can't win by relying on numbers.

"Thank you." Bei Ming Zhiyao didn't point it out and continued to move forward.

...

(To be continued)