Chapter 123: The Scholar (Seventh Shift)
Blessings and misfortunes are hard to tell.
But in general, the pros outweigh the cons.
The hidden dragon pattern contains, even if it does not become a dragon in the future, it can also be blessed.
Even after a hundred years, the heads of the previous generations will also benefit a lot.
However, once the dragon vein is discovered, I am afraid that it will lead to right and wrong.
Lin Chengzong was surprised at first glance, but he was also a little worried.
Lin Yuan comforted. "Old man, don't worry, this dragon vein is still lurking, and it will not manifest in a short period of time, but its qi has entered the clan fortune, and the Lin Mansion still needs to do more meritorious things before it can be imperceptibly transformed, collected as its own, and turned into a heritage!"
Hearing this, Lin Chengzong's expression was shocked. "It's nature!"
It is rare to encounter such a good thing, and a shrewd Lin Chengzong will naturally not fail to grasp it.
This is a century-old foundation.
On top of many rural rumors, there are many cloth cloth princes, just because the ancestors died and were accidentally buried in the dragon vein, and the family rose, not to mention becoming the princes of the troubled times, that is, they were sent by the imperial court to reduce the dragon qi, and there were also rich and noble generations.
Of course, the number of qi only accounts for three points, and if there is a loser in the family, no matter how good the qi is, it will be all lost, and even the clan will be affected.
It was to let Lin Yuan make Lin Chengzong perform meritorious deeds and accumulate prestige, and it was also to digest the blue purple dragon qi to the greatest extent.
Of course, if it was combined with Lin Yuan's Earth Immortal Method, that dragon vein would definitely be able to help Lin Mansion to the greatest extent.
Lin Yuan didn't stay in the Lin Mansion for long, after seeing Lin Chengzong, Lin Yuan and the big maid met and rushed towards the divine capital where the Great Zhou Dragon Court was located.
Starry Night.
At the same time, when Lin Yuan was in a hurry, he set aside some time to comprehend Ziwei Doushu.
Ziwei Doushu is one of the famous five numbers and three styles in the main world, and it is extremely legendary even among the many magic veins.
For this method, Lin Yuan was very interested.
Ziwei Doushu should be regarded as extremely complicated, there are many mysteries about the movement of the stars, if you have never dabbled in it, even if you are an idle immortal, you will feel a headache.
Without more than ten years, it is difficult to understand.
But for Lin Yuan, it's actually very simple.
When Lin Yuan was preaching in Fuxi before, he had heard the general outline of various formations and easy paths, and the cultivation of such techniques was like a matter of course.
During the flight, just a few breaths, a faint purple aura appeared on his body, and this strand of stars was like an emperor, boundless, majestic and undesecrated.
That's Ziwei Emperor Star.
The cultivation of Ziwei Doushu is to first light up the natal stars, which are Ziwei stars, and then evolve the heavens and stars.
It's just that even if you cultivate Ziwei Doushu at the same time, there is also a difference between superior and inferior.
Some ancient cultivators were not only able to light up the purple micro star, but also hundreds of star lives in one go, and the power of the evolved Heavenly Star Dou was far superior to that of ordinary beings who could only light up a few star lives.
Lin Yuan sensed that a little purple microstar life in his body was condensed, and he didn't stop, one after another, almost Dao starlight appeared in the sea of consciousness, condensing into a strange star.
In the middle of the night, the nine stars were already lit up quickly, and there were innate runes containing stars and mysteries of fate.
Continuing to practice like this, Lin Yuan believed that he would soon be able to cultivate Ziwei Doushu to a certain level.
Lin Yuan didn't want to use the power of this Ziwei Doushu to spy on fate, fate is unpredictable, even if he is proficient in the number of heavenly tricks, he may not be able to see the whole picture, but this method can be bypassed.
There are always benefits to having a lot of skills.
The dark clouds overhead changed, the wind flew under his feet, and seeing that the Great Zhou Ancestral Ting God was already in sight, Lin Yuan's expression suddenly moved, his feet stepped on Lingyun, and he looked in another direction next to him in surprise.
Looking intently in that direction, Lin Yuan's expression revealed a hint of subtlety.
There was a faint trace of strange traction in that direction, which made the condensed Ziwei Doushu innate runes tremble slightly.
It seems that what existence also exudes the power of star life, which resonates with Ziwei Doushu.
Slightly curious in his heart, the place where the star fate resonated did not deviate too far from the route to the divine capital, and Lin Yuan rolled up a ray of light to break through the dark clouds.
Came to the sky above a small town, which was not far from the Divine Capital, and the dragon aura was strong, and Lin Yuan felt slightly uncomfortable.
Under the cover of dragon qi, the power of the Dao Law is usually reduced a lot, Lin Yuan's eyes moved slightly, a trace of dragon qi appeared in his body, and soon the uncomfortable feeling of suppression disappeared.
Lin Yuan smiled lightly and subdued a dragon vein, which was much more convenient to act in the Dragon Court.
Following the slightest connection, the immortal consciousness swept away, and saw that under the bright moon like silver frost, the whole town was quiet, but a howling voice came from below.
It was on a stone bridge, and at this time, a distraught scholar sat on the stone bridge, clutching one of his broken shoes, crying, looking extremely sad.
Lin Yuan looked intently, only to see that on the gray-faced scholar, a little bit of strange starlight overflowed from the spirit fetus.
"The stars are sitting?"
Lin Yuan muttered in his mouth, his expression a little surprised.
The gray-faced scholar in front of him was actually tainted with a trace of fate.
Dafan can be contaminated with a trace of the fortune of the life star, and it is probably extraordinary.
For example, the champion of Nake Dao, or the magic power in the countryside is named Wenqu Xing, Wenqu is fateful, and Wenqi is agile.
The other natal stars are probably like this, all with a hint of strange ability.
Judging by his gaze, this son in front of him should be a martial artist, but the star fate has not been stimulated, and it looks no different from others.
Lin Yuan's expression was strange, and the light fell next to the stone bridge under Naha, but the scholar didn't notice it, he just cried to himself, and wiped tears on his face.
Lin Yuan said.
"You scholar don't want to be cheeky, a dignified seven-foot man, you are crying here!
The scholar was taken aback when he heard this, and by the bright moonlight, he saw a young Taoist in a Xuanrobe who appeared behind him, and the young man's eyes were flat, with long eyebrows, not slow, and his face seemed to be smiling.
He shrugged his shoulders and cried even harder.
"What do I have to do with crying my own, you are so unreasonable, is there no place to cry for me in this world?
"I see that you scholar is sick, and he is not lightly ill!" Lin Yuan shook his head.
As soon as he said this, the scholar stopped doing it, and screamed with a pair of red rabbit-like eyes.
"Stinky cow's nose, I'm going to die, you're still laughing at me, don't you let yourself cry before you die?"
Lin Yuan shook his head and said with a smile. "Then you better change places, this tyrant went down to the stone bridge to suppress the yin qi, and there are water ghosts underneath, I see that you haven't finished crying until the grave is finished, maybe you have become a stand-in for these water ghosts!"