Chapter 138 Baichuan Xiaosuan (Asking for Monthly Tickets!)

In the Great Thousand Worlds, Baichuan and Fuxi sat under the Qiongguan Formation.

This place has almost become their refresh point.

Except for eating, they spend almost all their daily life in this formation.

The reason is naturally because the Qiongguan Formation is now extremely mysterious.

It is definitely not that the two of them are addicted to peeking at the screen! Absolutely!

At this time, in front of the two of them is the screen projected by the main star of the Qiongguan Formation...

Just take a look at it a little bit, how can a great man of the Suan Dao lineage peek at the screen at will!

"Daoyou, you are really," Fuxi was a little amused, looking at Su Shiliu who killed Master Huang in the projection, and looked at Baichuan with a teasing look.

"Ahem." Baichuan's old face turned red, and then he said calmly:

"Old Eight is also a member of my Great Thousand World, and I have a little calculation in this."

Fuxi had a smile of "I understand everything" on his lips, and said:

"Good, Daoyou said so, what else can I say."

"Let's not talk about this." Baichuan changed the subject:

"Daoyou, why don't you like the strong figure?"

At this time, Fuxi's appearance has completely changed.

The face is still the same face.

It's just that the body is no longer so strong at this moment, and it is almost the same as Baichuan's body shape.

In addition, he changed into a white robe with a blue decoration on it, a blue collar and a white bottom, and a forehead.

The whole person looks like a spring breeze, elegant and easy-going.

"Alas." Fuxi sighed:

"Who knew that this physical cultivation would have another breakthrough? I have no choice but to hide this muscular body, otherwise it would be too conspicuous and others would think that I am from the witch clan."

Originally, Fuxi thought that a muscular body that would burst when exerting force was too handsome.

But what about now?

Each of the muscular witch clan members looked like they had lost their brains...

It was really unacceptable.

Big muscles mean a dull brain?

Very good, Fuxi simply stopped being a muscular man.

"Fuxi's quotations are so terrifying." Baichuan's eyes twitched slightly, and he was full of black lines:

"There is another breakthrough in physical cultivation, is this something you can say?"

Fuxi, in Baichuan's eyes, is the most talented person!

A true genius!

Cultivating the physical body, it was done directly, and now this physical body is not an exaggeration to say that it is a little ancestor witch.

Cultivating the Dao of Formation, he succeeded directly. Now his Dao of Formation is comparable to Tongtian. If Master Hongjun doesn't come out, who can compete with him?

Cultivating Calculation, he succeeded directly like his mother!

Look! This hanging wall!

No wonder according to the original, he was directly banned in the future.

"Let's not talk about this." Fuxi smiled contentedly:

"Is Daoyou's calculation about the Qiongguan Formation?"

Bai Chuan restrained his expression and nodded seriously:

"Yes, the Qiongguan Formation should be developed with luck, so... I made a little calculation."

Fuxi's face also became solemn.

Luck is still the most difficult topic in the prehistoric world.

How many people want to compete for luck?

But how many can do it?

All the tribes in the prehistoric world have luck, but back then, their luck flowed to the three tribes.

"Do you have any plans?" Fuxi said.

"There are some signs." Baichuan looked at the screen in the projection, raised his hand slightly, and the screen on it changed.

The conversation between Dong Wanggong and the Huang clan, the conversation between Ying Zhao and Shi Lie, the battle between Kunpeng and Dong Wanggong...

And so on, all under Baichuan's gaze.

After the breakthrough, it is easy to calculate these things.

The only pity is that you can't force the calculation inside the fairy court. It's different with the suppression of spiritual treasures.

But the things inside the fairy court are not important at all, just focus on Dong Wanggong.

"The situation in the north is changing..." Fuxi touched his chin and said thoughtfully:

"Dong Wanggong is quite ambitious. It is estimated that his eyes have been set on the luck to become a saint.

"And, at present, he has done quite well."

"Yeah." Baichuan nodded:

"Unlike the three tribes, his eyes are on the large group of casual cultivators, which is a group that the three tribes ignored back then. Although the total number is not much, it is in the essence. "

The independent cultivators recruited by Dong Wanggong are more cunning than each other!

The worst ones are all Taiyi Jinxian. Dong Wanggong will not personally show up for such a character, so Taiyi Jinxian will be happy to join.

"They are all very brave." Baichuan shook his head and chuckled:

"Dong Wanggong is even braver than Dijun, and he is blatant."

"I am a little curious." Fuxi blinked and said with a smile:

"Since Daoyou said that the development of the Qiongguan Formation depends on luck, then shouldn't we also compete with them?"

"Hey! Don't slander me!" Baichuan stretched out his hand to stop him:

"I don't plan to compete for luck. What's there to compete for?

"To establish a faction, compete for the powerful, win over all races, and gather luck, why is it so troublesome? In what era are we still fighting for luck in the traditional way?

"If we don't have luck, we can create it."

Fuxi stared at Baichuan in surprise.

My friend, are you awake? Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Seeing this, Baichuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled mysteriously:

"Come on, Taoist friend, tell me who I am?"

Fuxi raised his eyebrows: "Daoist friend is Baichuan."

"I didn't ask you to tell me who I am, I asked you to tell me my identity!" Baichuan said speechlessly.

Fuxi thought for a while, and then said: "Auspicious beast?"

"Yes." Baichuan chuckled:

"Auspicious beast, what do you think about luck? Is it loved by heaven and earth?"

"Of course."

"That's it." Baichuan looked at Fuxi:

"Then tell me, why is the nine-tailed fox an auspicious beast, but the eight-tailed fox is not? "

Fuxi was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

That's true.

The nine-tailed fox is a lucky beast recognized by heaven and earth, but the eight-tailed fox can only be regarded as a powerful one.

Thinking of this, Fuxi bowed and said:

"Please tell me, Taoist friend."

"Hey, don't use this trick." Baichuan waved his hand:

"Why? Of course it's because the nine-tailed fox is famous enough, and it's all a good name.

"Because they have already left the category of the charming fox.

"This is one of the most basic reasons. I don't need to explain the rest in detail. Taoist friends just need to know that lucky beasts can be created! "

Luck is very mysterious.

But in Baichuan's eyes, it is nothing more than five points: name, people, gathering, merit, and suppression.

Name is fame; people are living beings; gathering is the gathering of people; merit is the merit to heaven and earth; suppression is the suppression of luck by spiritual treasures.

In this way, an extremely solid luck can be formed.

The future heaven, human race, and great religion.

Isn't it the same?

Reference for ideas: Qilin clan.

The calculation of auspicious beasts and qi was played out by 'Hongjun and Yangmei'.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Fuxi's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed with joy:

"I understand your calculation! You are really talented."

Baichuan's calculation is about to come out.

Qingqiu, fox clan, create auspicious beasts, create luck!

"This is the key." Baichuan smiled lazily:

"It's still on Lao Ba. "

How the fox tribe is named depends entirely on Su Shiliu.

After saying that, Baichuan changed the projection to another scene:

"In fact, I was planning to bring him along, but the black slave beast is a bit busy, so we can only talk about it later."