Of course, Luo Tian is still alive, but he doesn't feel good, because he feels that he is about to die now.

Let him have always been nervous to have such a feeling, for the natural is what he is doing, after Zhuang Zhou left, he soon began to refine the Nine Dragons Pill again, he was like a gambler who lost on the gambling table, knowing that his chance of turning over was very small, but he was very eager to press all the chips in his hand.

Super Grade Pill is not so easy to appear, this is something that everyone knows, and Luo Tian knows the reason better, the best formula is like the only correct route in a huge labyrinth, it takes countless trials to find it, but he only has 107 chances now, no! Now there are only ninety-six times.

"Probability says that a small probability event does not mean that it is impossible to happen."

Luo Tian muttered to himself, but there was a faint bloodshot in his eyes, and now only some ethereal theories he had learned in his previous life were still supporting his weaker and weaker confidence, in fact, he had vaguely felt that some kind of result he didn't want to see was getting closer and closer to him, but he still wanted to speed up his pace, as if this would keep him from completely collapsing.

He wasted six more chances.

Three of the six Nine Dragon Pills were superb, although they were still useless, but they made him feel a little relieved, at least a little stronger than the previous five, wasn't it?

Zhuang Zhou went out a little longer this time, Luo Tian understood the old man's psychology very well, even if he was open-minded by nature, he would not want to see him struggle in vain, after the same comforting words a few times, the taste was not even comparable to boiled water, so it was better to leave out of sight first.

At this moment, Luo Tian didn't know that there was an old man who had not seen him for a long time and had a broken heart for his business, and he would rather risk touching some kind of taboo than help him, and a certain person he thought would have died a long time ago was flying towards the Red Flame Valley with Zhuang Zhou at the moment, and there was a Nine Xuan Poison Lotus in that person's space, which could greatly increase the probability of refining the super Nine Dragon Pill, he just mechanically opened the furnace again and threw a stalk of Dan into it. He didn't even do it before opening the furnace to recover the lost spiritual power, so he started the next refining at will.

"Since you have chosen me, you must give a little discount...

Luo Tian's face showed a hint of hideousness, as if he was threatening the air in front of him, and said viciously: "Let Lao Tzu work hard for you without giving any benefits, do you think Lao Tzu is stupid?" ”

What Luo Tian said was the existence that let him pass through, whether it was called a god or fate, in his opinion, it was a piece of shit, and it was so hot!

"It's not Lao Tzu who begged you to let me cross, you posted it yourself, but you got Lao Tzu over, and you don't care about Lao Tzu, are you playing with me?"

When he was in an extremely low mood, Luo Tian became a lot meaner, in many predicaments in the past, he never complained about that existence, after all, rebirth made his life colorful, so even if there were some risks, it was understandable and fair.

It's a game, and there must be rules, if that being can solve all the problems with a wave of his hand, then how can he get him into this other world?

Since the Being needs to solve this problem with his hand, it means that it is not omnipotent, at least it cannot solve all enemies with a wave of his hand, and he can understand this, but the situation at hand is different.

If you want to save Xiaojin, you must have a super Nine Dragon Pill, this is like a level in the game, he has to work hard to get the props needed to clear the level, such as going to Dangu to desperately grab the amethyst chalcedony, he has no complaints about this, he already has the best Dan furnace, the best materials, and has mastered the skill of refining the Nine Dragons Dan, but he still lacks one of the most important things, that is, luck.

What is luck?

Luck is an ethereal existence, and it can't be controlled by anyone, as if he suddenly refined a super-grade Feng Mingsan in the competition, or like the first time he refined Luohan Dan, he produced a super-product, without any warning, without any preparation, and suddenly appeared.

Who can control luck?

This is also a very interesting question, Luo Tian thinks that he is lucky, so he was selected as a traverser in the vast sea of people, so he is very stubborn that the existence that chooses him can control his luck.

"Since you can control your luck, but you don't give Lao Tzu luck at this critical time, why should Lao Tzu fight for your life and death?"

Sensing that the Dan materials in the Dan furnace turned into clumps of droplets in the ever-changing flames, and then fused together one after another according to his command, Luo Tian's resentment in his heart became more and more strong, and he couldn't help but scold hatefully: "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will not do it, if you have a kind of you, you will send me back, or simply kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not play with you!" ”

This kind of threat is very nonsense, very unreasonable, just like a child who begs his parents for candy and fails, usually will not get the result he wants, even if he says it solemnly, how can adults pay attention to this kind of child's trick, and maybe give a slap or two to avoid this kind of thing from happening again or again in the future, and what he curses is the legendary Heavenly Dao that can control everything underneath, except for appearing that he is very naïve, what can it do?

Luo Tian actually didn't have much hope for this kind of complaint or threat, he was just too upset in his heart, so he just took this opportunity to express it, so when he looked at the mid-grade pill rolling out of Shennong Ding, he didn't have too much surprise and disappointment, but just felt extremely tired, and there was a faint sadness.

The immortal-level elixir, which ordinary people regarded as a treasure, was casually thrown aside by him, just like throwing a cheap sugar pill that children love to eat.

"What the hell! When is this going to be the end... ”

Even Zhuang Zhou couldn't answer this question here, not to mention that he wasn't there, so he didn't even have the comfort of that routine.

Luo Tian was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed deeply, mobilized the fire again, and repeated the action just now, his mental power is still very abundant, and there is no need to replenish it again, anyway, what he needs most now is luck, and whether that thing has nothing to do with whether he has enough mental power or not, "It's all luck anyway, so let's just touch it like this!" ”