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It's like this moment.

Being able to find these treasures on the altar is luck, and being able to take these treasures away is called chance.

Blood Butterfly has been to the Wuxue Shrine many times, but every time she walked to this altar alone.

She can observe the luck of others, but she can't see her own luck, and she sees the luck through the technique of induction, not like Tang Mingyang can see the essence of luck with the help of Xiao You's vision.

Of course, only when the qi luck overflowed the body and turned into energy, Tang Mingyang could see it with the help of Xiao You's vision.

Usually luck is hidden in the human body, which requires a sensing power like a blood butterfly to be able to see it.

Tang Mingyang looked at the Blood Butterfly, he looked at the expression on the Blood Butterfly's face that changed, he already knew that the Blood Butterfly understood.

He smiled and said, "Therefore, being able to hold the things on the altar in your hands is related to luck, and being able to take these treasures depends entirely on personal chance." ”

"If that's the case, then ......"

Blood Butterfly seemed to say something, but the words reached her mouth, and she swallowed it back.

Tang Mingyang seemed to see through her thoughts, and he said with a smile: "Since it was a chance to take away the things here, you want me to return the sixty-two Dao Crystals to you, right?" ”

"Humph!"

Blood Butterfly turned her face away and didn't look at Tang Mingyang's triumphant smile.

Tang Mingyang continued: "You want to go back, but you don't dare. Because you've been here many times and failed every time, it means that your chances are not very good, so you still want to gamble on me. Anyway, if you lose the bet, you can come back next time. I guessed right. ”

Blood Butterfly's mind was completely seen through by Tang Mingyang, and she was a little annoyed.

She didn't deny it anymore, she said, "Don't forget, you can take my sixty-two pieces of Dao Crystal!" I don't care about any luck or chance, I just need you to take this pillar of incense out. ”

Tang Mingyang didn't care about the words of the blood butterfly, anyway, sixty-two Dao Crystals were already in his storage ring, and it would be difficult for him to spit it out.

Anyway, outside, he wasn't afraid of this blood butterfly.

"Secluded!"

Sensing Tang Mingyang's thoughts, the little guy also began to coax.

It shouted loudly, and it said that even if you take this pillar of incense out, don't give it to the woman.

It says it's not afraid.

"Okay, we're credit-bearers. [See the latest chapter of this book, please arrive] I don't know what this pillar of incense is for, and this is what the Holy Alliance powerhouse behind this woman wants, if it can be exchanged for enough Holy Dao Origin, then give it to her. ”

Tang Mingyang said with a smile.

He looked at the Blood Butterfly, because the Blood Butterfly's luck had not leaked out, and he couldn't see what kind of luck the Blood Butterfly was.

He wasn't in a hurry to pick out anything else on the altar, he said, "Blood Butterfly Cultivator, which one do you like?" ”

Blood Butterfly did not answer.

With a cold face, she walked to the edge of the altar and her gaze fell on the very edge.

Tang Mingyang suddenly understood, this blood butterfly was extremely unconfident in herself, she didn't dare to take the most central items, but chose those things that required less luck.

"You don't know what these things are for."

Tang Mingyang saw that the blood butterfly's gaze fell on the triangular cup at the very edge, and he asked.

"Humph!"

Blood Butterfly was still as cold as ice, but she still didn't answer.

She stretched out her hand and took it towards the triangular cup, and in an instant, the luck in her body leaked out.

Pale orange.

Among the seventh-grade luck, it can barely be regarded as second-level luck.

Tang Mingyang's eyes froze, and he said with a smile: "It turns out that your luck is luck." ”

When Blood Butterfly heard this, her eyes flashed with a little nervousness.

She couldn't have Tang Mingyang's magical power that could rely on Xiao You's vision, she could only look forward nervously, and when she picked up this triangular cup, she just hoped that it would not be teleported out immediately.

Tang Mingyang also looked at the Blood Butterfly, he wanted to verify it on the Blood Butterfly to see if his guess was correct.

I saw that at the moment when the blood butterfly held the triangular cup, her luck surged out of her body sharply, and was strangely absorbed by the altar.

From pale orange to crimson, then to pale red, and finally no color.

At this moment, Tang Mingyang found that around the body of the blood butterfly, an additional ice crystal law suddenly appeared, surrounding it.

The next moment, the blood butterfly disappeared in front of Tang Mingyang along with the triangular cup in her hand.

"Success?"

Tang Mingyang was a little surprised, could it be that the blood butterfly also took away the triangle cup?

It's just that her luck is obviously not enough.

Tang Mingyang was stunned, frowning and thinking.

In this way, there can only be one possibility, that is, no matter what luck is, as long as you hold the thing in your hand, then it is no longer luck that decides whether you can take this thing, but personal chance.

"My luck is now a fifth-level pale cyan, and if I take something on the edge, I should be able to afford two. However, there are no more treasures in the refinement. ”

Thinking of this, Tang Mingyang's gaze fell on the center of the altar, and he walked over again.

There are three things in the center: reads;

The first is also the porcelain bowl and chopsticks placed in the center and front, and now the porcelain bowl has been accidentally knocked out by Mei Tianxin back then, and it has fallen into Tang Mingyang's hands, which belongs to Tang Mingyang.

Paired with the porcelain bowl is the pair of chopsticks.

Picking up such a thing made Tang Mingyang's luck change from dark purple to light purple.

The second is the incense burner in the center and at the back and the pillar of incense that is inserted in the incense burner.

Tang Mingyang didn't dare to guarantee whether they were matching, but judging from the senior behind the blood butterfly, as long as this pillar of incense, they seemed to be the two treasures of **.

When he pulled out this incense, Tang Mingyang's luck changed from the lilac of the seventh level to the pale cyan of the fifth level all of a sudden.

Of course, the fact that the luck has dropped by two levels does not mean that the luck consumed when pulling out this pillar of incense is higher than when taking away the pair of chopsticks.

Because the ascension of luck is like cultivating to the realm.

The Origin Vitality required from the early stage of the lower god to the early stage of the upper god is definitely not as much as the amount of origin energy required from the early stage of the upper god to the middle stage of the upper god.

Therefore, the accumulation of luck from the fifth level of light cyan to the seventh level of lilac is not as much as that of the seventh level of lilac to the seventh level of dark purple.

"Do you want to take this incense burner?"

Tang Mingyang was a little hesitant.

With his fifth-level pale cyan luck, maybe when he picked up this incense burner, he would be consumed at once.

Of course, Tang Mingyang still has a concern in his heart.

That is, what if this incense burner and that pillar of incense are one and the same?

If he took it out, and the seniors behind the blood butterfly learned about it, changed his mind, and asked him to hand over the incense burner, wouldn't he be making wedding dresses for others?

The third is a flask next to a porcelain bowl.

This is a bronze wine jug, it is more than a foot high, and it is engraved with the pattern of ten thousand tribes, with a nine-clawed golden dragon, a nine-headed fire phoenix, and a nine-winged roc...... There are also many powerful ethnic groups that Tang Mingyang can't name.

However, these ethnic groups have one characteristic, that is, they all have the characteristics of "nine".

The flask is placed to the right of the porcelain bowl, and there is no wine glass next to it.

On the contrary, because it is more than a foot high, and only a palm-sized porcelain bowl is placed on its side, it is more like a wine bowl used to hold wine.

"No matter, it's you!"

Tang Mingyang looked at this wine jug, and he decided that the third thing he wanted to take was not the incense burner, but this wine jug.

After all, the incense burner may be at risk of being taken away by the predecessors behind the blood butterfly, and this wine jug may have a slight connection with the porcelain bowl.

"Secluded!"

Xiao Yu is very restless reads;.

It yelled loudly that it wanted to fly out and get something too.

It says that it is purple, so luck must be purple as well.

The small sheath is also a warlord, but Tang Mingyang can't understand the meaning it expresses.

However, without Xiao You's translation, Tang Mingyang also knew that this little guy must have done the same, and when he saw Xiao You shouting loudly, he was going to pick something too.

Tang Mingyang was speechless.

"If you can come out, then take it yourself."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took it towards the handle of the jug.

The moment he got the handle of this pot, Tang Mingyang's luck surged out of his body like a tide.

"Sure enough!"

Tang Mingyang had already prepared in his heart.

The chopsticks and the incense stick he had taken earlier were only parts, and the jug was indeed one of the three pieces in the center, and the consumption of this luck was not the same.

In a few seconds, the luck had dropped from the light cyan of the fifth level to the dark green of the fourth level, and this reduction was still non-stop.

However, the next moment, when Tang Mingyang lifted the wine jug, he was stunned.

"This ......"

There's something in this flask!

Liquid!

Be...... Wine?

Tang Mingyang's spiritual image leaned into the wine jug from his hand.

However, inside this wine jug, a taboo suddenly arose, rejecting Tang Mingyang's spiritual image.

At the same time, in this taboo, there is a strange energy that is integrated into Tang Mingyang's imagery.

A drunkenness began to invade Tang Mingyang's sea of knowledge.

"Secluded!"

Xiao You, who was very bored, was very angry when he saw that something had invaded Tang Mingyang Zhihai without his Xiao You's consent.

You must know that Tang Mingyang's knowledge of the sea is a territory occupied by its small you.

As soon as its thoughts moved, a cloud of dark lotus flames burned away.

The drunkenness burned in the flames, and then turned into an intoxicating fragrance.

And this fragrance is all the essence and purity of the Holy Dao origin.

"This ......"

Tang Mingyang was a little dumbfounded.

"Secluded!"

Xiao Yu was also a little stunned.

Then it gulped it down and found the aroma delicious.

It screamed loudly.

And Tang Mingyang ran the "Yellow Spring Blood Sea Visualization Tips", his Yellow Spring Blood Sea image radiated out, inhaling this intoxicating fragrant wine, only to feel that his image was in the drunkenness, growing rapidly, and his cultivation in the middle of the three lines went directly to the late stage of the three lines to reads;.

Oh my God, this ......

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