At the foot of the mountain, there are several other villages, and the smoke curls from cooking.

Songjiazhuang, Song Yusheng was not strict in his childhood, only an old mother, who was also sick in bed all the year round, and relied on the surplus money earned by working the wharf in Yulin Town to make a living.

The young man who is twenty-four or five years old is in Songjiazhuang, and the other peers are already full of children and grandchildren, but Song Yusheng's family is dragged down by the old mother, but there is no matchmaker to come to the door.

In the past few days, his mother has been seriously ill, Song Yusheng saw it in his eyes, and his heart was anxious, but he couldn't invite a doctor because of the urgent shortage of silver taels.

Those few acres of thin fields are by the river, which is the best watered land, but it has also attracted many buyers, especially a squire in the neighboring village called Jia Yuanwai, who is willing to buy those few acres of watered land at a price two percent higher than that of the market.

This made Song Yusheng very happy.

But the only strange thing is that the other party not only wants his few acres of water to water the land, but also wants to buy his old house.

Song Yusheng was quite strange, and he had the heart to ask, but the old man Jia did not hide it, and heard a feng shui gentleman say that the homestead of the Song family is a place where feng shui gathers, and the old man Jia intends to build a new house here.

And said that for the sake of Song Yusheng's honesty and filial piety, he was willing to give double the price.

Song Yusheng was extremely excited, double the price was more than that one, and he could buy a family business in other places in the village.

In the afternoon of the same day, Song Yusheng accompanied this Jia Yuan, witnessed by several old men in the county, to sign the contract of selling land and houses.

Early the next morning, Song Yusheng found a one-year-old oxcart carrying his old mother back step by step, looking at his old mansion with a reluctant expression.

At this time, he saw that on the official road, a group of more than a dozen brightly dressed guards surrounded by two figures coming from the official road, the leader of which was Jia Zhiyuan, who was quite influential in the neighboring village, Jia Yuanwai, to Song Yusheng's surprise, this Jia Yuanwai smiled at this time, looking at another young man in silk clothes next to him like a spring breeze.

The little boy is handsome, and he knows that his identity is extraordinary at a glance, although he talks and laughs with him, there is a lot of respect between his words.

I'm afraid it's the young master of the official family of the gods, Song Yusheng secretly guessed in his heart.

At this moment, the young man's eyes suddenly looked over, Song Yusheng was slightly stunned, and immediately carefully withdrew it.

"The luck has turned gray, and it is still in the process of transformation, this person was originally affected by the spiritual creatures bred in the old house, and he was originally half a life, and he will have some floating wealth after middle age, and my random move has changed his qi number!"

"That's right, I exchanged a trace of luck for a trace of fate for the treasure in his hand, how strong is my luck, being in the five great immortal veins, even if it is just a trace, it is enough to make this person's luck change greatly, not to mention the big red, but the future is inevitable"

"This is like the immortal who funded the Lin family in the first place!"

Lin Yuan remembered the origin of the Lin family, when the first generation of the ancestors of the Lin family competed with many squires for the official position of the lord of the official village, the Lin family was among the many squires in Wenchang County, and the strength was only the countdown.

Of course, this kind of funding is only an investment, and the specific operation, and what the final achievement will depend on the specific operation.

"This change in luck is really mysterious!"

Lin Yuan sighed a little, and he also understood a little why those heavenly immortals were keen on the sect.

In fact, the immortal luck of the sect is closely related to the cultivation of the immortals, not only can it offset the calamity with the help of the magic vein luck, but also can use the power of luck to impact the bottleneck at critical moments.

"However, even if you are an immortal, you can't use the luck of the sect at will, otherwise the luck of the sect will be reduced, and it will inevitably be in danger of damage to the foundation of the spirit pool!"

At this time, Lin Yuan used a trace of luck as the traction to cut off the cause and effect of the Song family and the spiritual objects in the old mansion, and at the moment Song Yusheng felt empty in his heart, but he still reluctantly left the old mansion.

At this moment, Lin Yuan's expression moved, and the red-scaled snake that turned into a belt around his waist shook slightly, and Lin Yuan looked in the direction of the Song family's old mansion.

It was a small dilapidated yard by the river, and it was quite neatly tied, and inside and outside the courtyard, there were bare miscellaneous trees and piles of fallen leaves.

Seeing this, he immediately waved his hand, and more than a dozen sturdy families immediately surrounded the small courtyard.

"Shangzhen, what do you think we should do next?"

Jia Yuanwai's inquiring eyes looked at the Pianpian boy next to him, a few days ago, this Pianpian Gongzi personally came to the door, said that he needed his help, and showed the Taoist disc, showed his hand, solved some of the small problems that plagued Jia Yuanwai's house, and immediately convinced this Jia Yuanwai, but there was something to ask for, and there was nothing to do.

Lin Yuan's gaze looked at the center of the small courtyard at this time, it was close at hand at this time, but the spiritual creature bred in that courtyard could not escape his innate magic eyes.

Originally, he didn't have to spend this effort, and it didn't hurt to take this spiritual object directly by virtue of his identity as a god, but in that case, the Song family and that spiritual object would be in the same breath, I am afraid that it would damage the spirituality of this spiritual object, and in the end, it would not be consummated, and a piece of immortal material would be damaged in vain, so Lin Yuan would simply spend more means.

When it reached the center of the courtyard, the red-scaled snake became more and more active, turning into a red light that jumped down from Lin Yuan's waist and landed in the courtyard, the red light swam, quite happy.

"Shangzhen, there are youkai ......"

Na Jia Yuanwai was taken aback, seeing that the red-scaled snake suddenly appeared in the courtyard, he was so frightened that his soul was scattered, and his instinct was about to tremble, but Lin Yuan grabbed his arm, and a faint mana fixed the mind of this Jia Yuanwai.

"It's okay, this is my pet!"

Between the words, Lin Yuan's innate eyes had already sensed the strangeness of the spiritual object underground.

"An innate magic weapon born from the righteous qi of heaven and earth, a demon appreciator?"

"One of the treasures born in response to Xiao Yuan's murder?"

Lin Yuanzi calculated slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Every catastrophe will give birth to a lucky person, who can take charge of a strange treasure and rise out of the slaughter.

This innate magic weapon is one of the treasures born from this killing, if it is not discovered by Lin Yuan, its future owner may be a certain future young talent, relying on this treasure may be the future of the killing.

Lin Yuan looked at the red-scaled snake that was happily cruising in the yard, Lin Yuan also had a trace of strangeness, the original owner of this red-scaled snake was probably not him, but another master of destiny.

Jia Yuanwai was about to speak, at this moment, there was a commotion outside the courtyard, and after a while, several figures broke straight into the courtyard, these were four or five white-robed disciples, led by a heroic young monk in his twenties.

He opened his eyes at this time, his eyes were violet, and at the same time, he noticed a wisp of spiritual energy that was gradually appearing in the courtyard, and his expression was unconcealable.

"We didn't even realize that there was such a strange treasure here!"

"Congratulations, senior brother! Obtaining this strange beast and strange treasure is like a tiger with wings!" Several white-robed monks around him smiled, as if they had already regarded the strange treasure in the courtyard as their own bag.