Chapter 70 The second bullet of the small theater of the Witch Temple!

Wu Tong's heart was shocked inexplicably.

After searching through the ancient books, he vaguely guessed that the Xi Kingdom might be famous in the Xia Dynasty because of the invention of iron tools, and when iron tools benefit thousands of Li people, luck and merit will pour into Xidu and add to the heritage.

This is all a matter of course, which is not surprising, but what is puzzling is that this luck has gathered in Xidu too early, and with the current strength of Xiguo, it is not qualified to gather luck.

Wu Tong as a great witch is well-informed, has been to the imperial capital, traveled to the four countries, even the barbarian desert has also set foot in the wilderness, all the way to see, the weak vassal states, barbarian tribes have no luck, only the strong vassal states have the phenomenon of luck convergence.

And now Xiguo has gathered luck?

Wu Tong was a little puzzled, and his mind was a mess, as if something had fallen.

Luck is an ethereal thing, which cannot be controlled, let alone add strength to the country and the monarch, but the amount of luck indicates the foundation of a country, the stronger and more prosperous the country, the more strong the luck.

Powerful witches and gods can know the world by observing luck, just like in Yao Yun's previous life, people can judge the comprehensive strength of a country by the gross national product.

Wu Tong is not good at fighting, but he is a great witch who can observe the luck of the world, and the luck of Xidu in front of him is gathering little by little, he is full of doubts, and after the doubts, there are surprises.

"Although I don't know what happened, no matter how you look at it, it's a great thing, Xiguo is going to rise, hahahahaha, God has eyes!"

In the past, Wu Tong cried with joy in a daze, old tears, he followed King Xuan to the remote and remote Nanban land, originally with a pride to do a big thing, but ten years have passed, nothing has been accomplished, with the disappearance of King Xuan, the pride of the past is even more exhausted.

Wu Tong is very sad in his heart, and his usual optimism and easy-going are just reluctant to compromise.

Now that he finally saw hope again, how could Wu Tong not be ecstatic, he didn't understand why Xidu's luck converged, but he vaguely guessed that all this must be related to Xiwangyun.

couldn't help but think of King Xuan and Second Master Long.

Since the second master of Long returned to Xidu and met the prince, the prince seems to have been reborn, from beating the barbarian tribe to refining high-quality well salt, from the far-reaching layout of the sales of high-quality well salt to the rectification of Xidu ghosts, and now it is the first iron in the world.

Everything is eye-catching, even the cultivation king has shown extraordinary talent, according to this progress, it is really possible for the king to become a real qi refiner in the coming year.

In just a few months, all the things that happened in Wu Tong's mind were like a dream, and people couldn't believe that they were real.

"What is Second Master Long hiding, there can't be anything in this world that can make a person reborn, but how to explain the change of the Great King? Could it be that the Great King has awakened the bloodline of the Imperial Divine Race and is born a god?"

Wu Tong was extremely entangled after being happy, and now he finally understood why Uncle Long was itching and restless not long ago.

The secret truth is in front of him, but he can't know it, this feeling is extremely uncomfortable, Wu Tong only feels that tens of thousands of ants crawl through his body.

Wu Tong paced back and forth in the hall, meditating.

"Okay, find Uncle Long, go to the dungeon together, and ask Second Master Long again!"

Wu Tong was itchy and decided to go to Long Erye to inquire again, maybe he would come up with something.

On the occasion of leaving, Wu Tong remembered something, silently recited a mysterious witch spell in his mouth, and in an instant, the cloud of luck above Xidu was covered by a fog, even if the gods and great witches were present, it was difficult to see it thoroughly.

After doing this, Wu Tong recited the words: "I almost got old and confused, and I forgot to hide my luck." ”

Witch Temple Underground Palace.

Wu Tong and Bald Dragon came together, and halfway through, the Bald Dragon still couldn't believe it, so he asked: "Wu Er, what you said is true? In such a broken place as our Xiguo, there will be luck pouring back, do you look away, or are you old boy fooling Benlong!"

Wu Tong shook his head: "How can the old man have such idle time, if it is not true, he will drag you to find the second master of the dragon to understand?"

Bald Dragon: "That's right, but my brother's brain was broken, and he knew to giggle all day long, and the last time he asked about his son, he almost didn't make Benlong half angry!"

Wu Tong smiled bitterly, and there was a faint feeling in his heart that something bad would happen, this time I am afraid that it will be in vain.

While talking, the two came to the edge of the pool deep in the underground palace.

Long Er Ye Long Aotian was seriously injured and needed to meditate and cultivate, and it was inconvenient to move around, but as a dragon, he still had the strength to do so, and when one person and one dragon went down to the underground palace, Long Er Ye noticed it.

When the two of them walked into the pool, the center of the pool sparkled, and a huge faucet broke through the water.

"Big brother, second elder, why do you have time to come and see me today?"

The bald dragon said angrily: "You think too much, brother, I'm not in the mood to look at you, is the second witch going to ask you something?"

The second master of the dragon would smile again, and seeing this scene, the bald dragon almost choked to death.

Fortunately, the two dragons did not continue the conversation, and the second master of the dragon shifted his gaze to Wu Tong.

Wu Tong smiled and said what he meant:

"Fang Cai watched the sky at night, and saw the wonder of the air pouring up in Xidu, and he was very curious, so he wanted to come and ask Long Er Ye for advice. ”

Second Master Long was quite surprised, but this expression was fleeting, and he said casually: "Second Elder, observing the heavens at night and divining and prophesying are your best skills, why did you come to ask Ben Long." ”

Wu Tong smiled bitterly: "Second Master Long, the Ming people don't say dark words, you know, this luck is mostly related to the king, oh, that is, it is related to Shi Ziyun, he invented iron tools, a tool that is better than bronze tools, and can spread the world in a big way, this is due to the world, this is the luck and merit." ”

When Second Master Long heard this, he was immediately relieved, Shi Ziyun really understood the mystery of the Huangshi Heavenly Book, this little guy is still modest, it's really interesting, thinking about it, Second Master Long smiled with relief.

That's right, it's that "aunt laughs", the same recipe is original.

The bald dragon, who was silently observing on the side, only felt a little pain in his heart, and was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

Wu Tong saw that Second Master Long didn't answer, so he continued:

"It's very strange that Xidu's luck shouldn't have gathered at this time, it seems that some kind of power or great magic power has gathered luck in advance, this is really strange, second master, you followed King Xuan on the expedition, did you succeed?"

When Long Er Ye heard this, his eyes suddenly reflected a light, the legend that the Huangshi Heavenly Book has the great power to promote the times, it turns out to be true, Shi Ziyun invented iron tools, and it seems that he has also mastered the supreme magic power of communicating the merits of luck, doesn't this confirm the legend one by one?

Thinking of this, Second Master Long's "aunt smile" is even brighter, just like Yao Yun's bodhisattva in that world, smiling lightly and compassionately!

For a long time, Second Master Long still looked like an "aunt smile", and the whole person was immersed in some kind of fantasy.

Wu Tong and the bald dragon looked at each other, what a hell!

The bald dragon said helplessly: "Second Wu Lao, Benlong has already told you, his brain is broken, and he has a stupid smile all day long." ”

Wu Tong broke out in a cold sweat, second master, you replied.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Wu Tong didn't give up, so he continued: "No matter what, Old Man and Uncle Long should also know some inside stories, otherwise we won't have the motivation to continue to assist the little king." ”

There was silence again.

The bald dragon's teeth itched, and Wu Tong sighed and shook his head in disappointment, and prepared to leave.

Just when one person and one dragon were about to leave, the second master of Long spoke, with "aunt smile" still on his face, and said in a loud voice:

"King Xuan and we failed, but Shi Ziyun didn't, before that, we all discovered Shi Ziyun's talent, but after that day, Ben Long understood!"

"What do you understand?" asked one person and one dragon in a hurry.

Second Master Long smiled gently: "Born God Man Shiziyun!"