Chapter 43: The Son of Fishing Luck
It's exciting to think about.
Since the crossing, because the luck level is black, he has been restricted everywhere in the face of luck.
Xia Sheng, Ye Longxiang and other sons of luck were all because of the restrictions of the luck level, so he had to let go of the other party.
"Yes, but there is also a limit to the level of luck. ”
"What do you mean?"
My heart sank.
That's what he's worried about.
"With the host's current luck level, you can directly step on the yellow-level luck level of the luck child, once you encounter the green level of luck luck, the host still can't directly step on it. ”
I see.
In other words, if he met Xia Sheng, he could directly step on it.
Once he encounters the level of luck, the luck that surpasses Xia Sheng, he can only slowly devour it, but cannot directly step on it.
"The host must constantly improve the level of qi luck in order to be able to trample on the higher level of qi luck. ”
"Understood. ”
I didn't continue to worry about the luck level, and if I wanted to step on the higher level of luck, I had to constantly improve my luck level.
An eternal fishing rod appeared in Su Ming's hand.
This time I came to Tianchi to complete the task, and the system rewarded me with a fishing experience, and there was a time limit.
Holding the Eternal Fishing Rod, he gently threw it directly towards the void in front of him.
What is the ancestor doing?
Liu Chongshan was a little curious, and he didn't know what the ancestor meant.
The infinitely long fishing wire sank into the endless void, and Su Ming felt a special power, and his soul followed the fishing hook through the layers of space.
I don't know what I'll be able to catch this time.
In the Eastern Wilderness, there are eight ancient tribes.
They are the Futu Ancient Clan, the Heavenly Void Ancient Clan, the Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan, the Xingchen Ancient Clan, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Clan, the Soul Prison Ancient Clan, the Hades Demon Ancient Clan, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Ancient Clan.
The Futu ancient tribe is one of the eight ancient ethnic groups.
Houfeng Waterfall.
It seems to be pouring down in nine days, and the power of the waterfall is amazing.
A young man stands under a curtain.
Closing his eyes, like an old monk in a state of flux, motionless.
The young man's name is Li Jieji, the son of the patriarch of the Futu Ancient Clan, and he is also the first person to be gifted by the Futu Ancient Clan, who just broke through to the Venerable Realm three months ago, becoming the fastest person to break through to the Venerable in the history of the Futu Ancient Clan.
Li Jieji was also designated, the next patriarch of the Futu Ancient Clan.
Right now.
There was a fluctuation in the void, and Su Ming's soul penetrated the space with the fishing hook, and the breath covered the entire void, looking at the youth under the waterfall.
Airplanes!
Feeling the aura lock on him, Li Jiejian suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a hook appear in front of him, and he had no chance to react at all, and he was already hooked by the fishing hook.
The top of the barren mountain.
Successfully fishing to Li Jueji, Su Ming took back the Wangu fishing rod and nodded with satisfaction, he didn't expect that he would be able to catch a Venerable this time.
"Drop, the host was lucky this time, and caught a son of luck with a green luck level. ”
Yes?
Son of Luck?
Su Ming was completely stunned, he never expected that he would be able to catch a son of luck this time, of course he knew what the son of luck meant.
Li Jueji's luck level is also above Xia Sheng, and Ye Longxiang is the same luck level.
"The hosts. ”
"Explain yourself first. ”
"My name is Li Jieji, I am from the Futu Ancient Clan, my father is the patriarch of the Futu Ancient Clan, and I have just broken through to the Venerable Realm ...... three months. ”
Without interrupting Li Jieji, Su Ming became more and more satisfied, it seems that he was able to catch the son of luck this time, which has a lot to do with the improvement of his luck level.
Su Ming has been thinking, with his luck level, successfully reaching the red level, is he considered lucky?
According to Su Ming's understanding.
Strictly speaking, he is in this world, and he can be regarded as lucky, but he is destined to take the path of a villain when he gets the eternal supreme villain system.
Other words.
Even if he is also lucky, he is also the son of villain luck, and he specializes in the son of decent luck.
"Do you know Qi Chang?"
"Recognize. ”
"You go back to the Futu Ancient Clan now, don't mention the relationship between you and me to anyone, get Qi Chang for me first, don't kill him, and Dong Feixue, understand?"
"Understood," Li Jiejian didn't ask much, surrendering to his master, he knew what to ask and what not to ask.
Su Ming did not consume 500 villain values to send Li Jieji back, believing that with Li Jiejian's strength and identity, he must have his own flying spirit weapon, but it was just a little delayed.
"You go first. ”
"Yes. ”
Watching Li Jiejian leave, standing not far away Liu Chongshan, he was in a state of confusion from beginning to end, he really didn't expect that the fishing rod in the ancestor's hand was so domineering, directly fishing for the young patriarch of the Futu Ancient Clan.
"Do you know Li Jueji?"
Liu Chongshan nodded, and sighed: "Li Jueji, a famous figure in the Eastern Wilderness, a super Tianzong wizard from the Futu Ancient Clan, legend has it that Li Jieji was born that year, causing the vision of heaven and earth, and he is also the youngest Venerable of the Futu Ancient Clan. ”
It seems that he has made a lot of money by fishing Li Jueji this time.
In Panxu Sect before, he defeated Qi Chang by himself, and he was still thinking that when Qi Chang and Dong Feixue returned to the Futu Ancient Clan, they would definitely not give up.
With Dong Feixue's talent and potential, the Futu Ancient Clan will definitely attach importance to it, and with his current strength, he is somewhat afraid of facing the Futu Ancient Clan.
Now there is no need at all, with the young patriarch Li Juejian in charge, not only does he not need to worry, but he will also solve Qi Chang and Dong Feixue for himself.
Futu Ancient Tribe.
Qi Chang and Dong Feixue, with the help of the teleportation array and flying spirit weapons, successfully returned to the Futu Ancient Clan in the shortest possible time, and the angry two were somewhat embarrassed.
"Senior Sister Feixue, when we report the matter to Master, I believe that Old Master will definitely send a strong person in the clan to deal with Su Ming. ”
"Thank you, brother. ”
Dong Feixue was very aggrieved, with endless worries in her heart, she didn't know what happened to her grandfather and father.
Originally, the development of things was so beautiful, who would have thought that a halfway trip to bite the gold would disrupt everything.
"Senior Brother Qi Chang, Master asked you to go to the main hall. ”
"Good. ”
Qi Chang did not hesitate at all, and immediately took Dong Feixue to the main hall.
The grand hall has eight golden stone pillars, and the ground is paved with special stones.
The two walked into the main hall.
"Master. ”
"Disciple Feixue pays a visit to Master. ”
Murong Wuya, the elder of the Futu Ancient Clan, is also the master of the two, and his status in the Futu Ancient Clan is very high.
Nodding, Murong Wuya valued Dong Feixue very much, and said with a smile: "Feixue, this is the patriarch." ”
"Disciple Feixue pays a visit to the patriarch. ”
Li Tu, the patriarch of the Futu Ancient Clan, sat in the first place.
"That's right," Li Tu could see that Dong Feixue's talent was very good, otherwise, the elders would not have accepted her as a disciple.