Chapter 134: The Way of Qi Numbers

"Look! What is that? Is it born of luck? Is the teacher about to succeed?"

At this time, the eyes of the rats in the zodiac lit up and roared, bringing everyone's attention back to Wuqi again.

At this time, the grinding disc was running at high speed, cycle after cycle, and soon exceeded one hundred, and in the eyes of everyone, clouds and mist began to be generated, or yellow smoke, like loess, flying all over the sky.

This kind of yellow smoke is very similar to Xuanhuang gas, which is one of the three origin gases in the legend. Of course, this is just an illusion, or there is some resemblance between the two.

Luck is intangible and insubstantial, belonging to an abstract concept, just like calamity, it needs an exact carrier, and in the same way, wisdom is the same, it needs to be carried by the "Book of Wisdom".

The carrier of luck, as small as a person, a weapon, a magic weapon, as large as a country, a large state, and even the whole world, can be regarded as its carrier, but the amount carried is different.

Some have more, some have less.

If there are more people, they can be called atmospheric luckers, and they can be described as having long luck, just like the strongest people present, as well as many great supernatural powers such as myths and Luo Fu, are all in this list.

This kind of people all have one thing in common, that is, they have more or less a trace of the protagonist's aura, and this kind of aura can only be possessed by people who have the appearance of the protagonist, they only have a wisp.

But even if it's a wisp, it's terrible, it's a necessary quality to be small and big, and Jedi turnovers are commonplace.

And the fewer people are those ordinary monks, of course, there are many great supernatural powers, and even some have reached the quasi-saint level, but in the end, because there is no blessing of luck, so that the body dies, and the whole body is cultivated, and it turns into flowing water.

This is the importance of luck, and the benefits are self-evident.

In the natal mill of non-rising, what is born is luck, which is a very important thing.

Of course, this abstract substance, which lies between being and non-existence, is not something that everyone can see, and can only be observed through special methods.

For example, the Qi Hope Technique in the Seventy-two Techniques of Earth Shattering can show whether a person has atmospheric luck, and when his cultivation reaches the depths, he can even come to check the luck of a country, a state, or even a realm.

A few years ago, Wuqi used this technique to check the national fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and saw that it was the appearance of "Seven Dragons Winning Pearls", and finally it came true.

Obviously, everyone present was also proficient in this technique, and when they saw that luck was wrapped in a layer, so thick, they couldn't help but lose some of their temper, and even had a trace of jealousy in their hearts, but they were quickly covered by envy.

So far, if there are no accidents, this time can be said to be a complete success.

Not only that, Tiangong has also gone to a new level, and most importantly, there is also an additional son, this son is not simple, if it is carefully cultivated over time, it is impossible to say that there will be no second one.

At this moment, several supreme beings are ready, and when they don't get out, they will congratulate him well, and then ask him about some cultivation questions.

One hundred and one, one hundred and two...... One hundred and eight.

Time goes by, and this moment seems extremely long.

Finally, after one hundred and eight weeks of operation, the natal mill no longer runs, but begins to grow in size. Then, a figure slowly paced and walked out, it was Wuqi.

Behind him, a circle of aura was formed, dense, innumerable, and he was extremely sacred, as if he was a saint, walking in the world and spreading his own Taoism.

"I wish you a successful tribulation, and I will wait for a small gathering later, exchange experiences, and hope not to shirk it. Xing took the lead and bowed. The others smiled and saluted.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's supposed to be like this!" nodded without a starting point, and then made a big move to put the natal grinding disc into his body, but the Creation Jade was not put away, but still hung above his head.

Then, the whole person sat cross-legged in the void, slowly closed his eyes, and said a word to Xiao Jin beside him, let him protect the Dharma.

Subsequently, the whole person fell into a state of meditation.

He wants to carry out the last step, that is, to turn luck into qi, which is the most critical and important link, the iron needs to be hot, and it is better to choose the day than to hit the day, and he chooses to complete it today.

This step is very simple, that is, to comprehend the truth and give birth to wisdom in the endless luck of oneself, so as to achieve the way of qi and perfect one's "Tianxing Youshu".

To say that it is dangerous, it does not mean that there is none, that is, in this process, the whole person must enter an ethereal state, which cannot be disturbed, otherwise once the enlightenment is interrupted, the next time you want to start over, it will take ten times, or even a hundred times more energy.

But compared to the previous two steps, "Ten Tribulations in One" and "Turning Tribulation into Luck", this danger is not much of a danger, besides, there are so many strong people around, all of them are free bodyguards, what other place can be safer than here?

In this way, Wuqi fell into enlightenment, entered an ethereal state, and recovered all his body and mind, never for a moment, which made him feel so relieved, so reassured, so comfortable.

The whole person, just like this, wandering in the sea of luck, immersed in his own world, or jumping or jumping, or crazy or laughing, for a long time can not help himself, this is a kind of joy of rebirth, but also a state of great joy.

It was a rare opportunity to indulge, even if it was the indulgence of the soul, and this was the first time in the ten years of his practice, and it took a while for him to retract his mind.

Then, I began to attain enlightenment.

In this way, another half a day passed, close to ten o'clock in the afternoon, and at this time, there was not much luck in the circle of luck after getting up, and in the "Book of Wisdom", two big characters appeared again.

Destiny!

Juxtaposed with the fraction and the holy number, although it has not been completely condensed, it is already irreversible, and it is only a matter of time before it is completely consummated, he is not short of this time, obviously, everyone is not short of this time, they are waiting for him.

In this process, Zhai handed over the Ding Furnace and the Jin Dan in it to the Peacock Holy Emperor, which was his way and his own way.

In fact, the Nine Turns Golden Pill is certainly hard to find, but for them, it is not very useful, at most, it is to warm up the physical body, or cultivate disciples, that's all.

If you offend a supreme strong person because of this, and you don't get up like this, you are one of the best existences among the strongest, and you really can't get it, that's what a stupid person does.

If it is replaced by the "Ten Turns Golden Pill", this kind of thing that does not exist in the legend is possible.

At this time, Xing was playing Xiaojin's idea, asking questions from time to time around it, of course, he didn't really want to hit Xiaojin's idea, otherwise he wouldn't wake up and wouldn't look for him desperately.

In fact, he was asking about his own imprint, which was also what he was most concerned about, there were only two people who had losses from beginning to end, one was right and wrong, was defeated and retreated by Wuqi, and lost face, and the other was okay, his body was robbed, and his mark was lost.

Fortunately, he has not completely torn off the skin with Wuqi, and Wuqi has promised him that when this matter is over, no matter what the mark is, it will be returned to him.

But he didn't seem to be able to wait, and dragged Xiao Jin to keep asking, knocking on the side, and not saying specifics, which made Xiao Jin also confused, and the second monk was confused, and shook his head for a while.

Suddenly, Xiao Jin was stunned, revealing a suspicious look, looked at Wuqi who was in the middle of the meditation, and then looked into the distance, his little eyes were wide open, there was confusion in his eyes, and there was a trace of surprise in it.

"What's the matter, Xiaojin, you found it, yes, it's the kind of fragment that takes on the shape of a heart and exudes a dangerous aura. Seeing Xiao Jin's face with a different color, Xing couldn't help but be a little excited, and asked urgently.

"I said this old Taoist friend, you have said it several times, what is the shape of the heart, you don't know clearly, how do I find it, I am not a person, how can there be such a thing as a heart, isn't the heart a human being?" Xiao Jin showed an innocent appearance, immature Dao.

This conversation fell on everyone's ears, which couldn't help but make people laugh, the corners of Xing's mouth twitched a few times, and then asked with a dark face: "Then what is your expression, I thought you found it, could it be that you are ...... playing?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Jin, a pair of free wings instantly unfolded, and with a flicker, he came to Wuqi's side, dancing up and down, looking a little restless, and this emotion was even transmitted to the rest of the people.

"Huh, how can this be, my father is so good, why do I have a feeling of panic, as if my father is being robbed?"

Xing was speechless for a while, and was about to speak again, wanting to ask what was going on, when suddenly, as if he felt something, his pupils contracted suddenly, and then he jumped up and flew to the side of everyone.

At the same time, in an instant, the rest of the people released all their mana, forming a mana qi cover that wrapped themselves in it.

Then, facing each other in one direction, they waited as if a great terror was approaching, and it was a terror that could threaten them.