111. Altar

In the study, Chen Ge was boredly looking at the aura of luck in his hand, after losing his dazzling brilliance, this thing looked like a simple and dull ring, and even a bit like it was made of black iron.

Rounded and smooth, it is very lightweight.

However, the degree of hardness was unimaginable, and Chen Ge couldn't leave any traces on it with all his strength.

"Other than that, I don't see anything special about it, does the embodiment of Qi Luck have anything to do with my imagination?" Chen Ge recalled the scene at that time, after all, he thought in his heart that the Ring of Qi Luck would be a ring...... So when it comes out, it becomes a ring?

If you thought it was a stick, could it be a stick when you took it out?

"The parasite didn't wake up this time, could it be because the qi luck became ineffective after it materialized?" Chen Ge frowned, he was bent on relying on krypton luck to become stronger, could it be that the black ring in his hand had no other effect?

Maybe it can be used as a weapon, and it can be smashed on the head?

Chen Ge felt that he could give it a try, after all, this material was very special, and even he was difficult to destroy. The average enemy is caught off guard, and there is absolutely no problem with a one-hit kill.

"But since it's something condensed by luck, there should be a way for the kryptonite space. ”

Chen Ge still didn't believe it, in his opinion, the kryptonite space was like an open and incomplete world, and all "luck" was not rejected by those who came. Because it needs to be patched.

Immediately, his consciousness sank into the kryptonite space, ready to see if there was a solution in it.

After all, the function of the krypton space has always been explored by himself.

In the space shrouded in mist, as Chen Ge walked around and gradually separated into a path, he stepped into it, his eyes swept away, in addition to the floating achievement medals, there was also a deeper and deeper mist.

I don't know how deep or wide this space is, and I don't know where the fog comes from, or even how many layers there are.

Chen Ge had a feeling that the functions of the kryptonite space were only superficial.

"Ahead this is ...... Altar?" Chen Ge's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the fog in front of him dissipated, revealing a dark gray ancient altar.

The mist slowly undulated around the altar like a tidal wave.

As if to confirm Chen Ge's guess, a message suddenly came into his ears, exactly the same as when he first entered the Krypton Gold Space.

"Do you sacrifice the aura of luck and gain time for a hundred days?"

"Nope. ”

Chen Ge narrowed his eyes, without any hesitation, and directly chose no. The aura of luck is in his hands, and he can sacrifice at any time, but now is not the right time, after all, if the aura of luck suddenly disappears, the "parasite" will be suspicious when it wakes up.

At the beginning, it passed on the "Qi Luck Transformation Method" to himself, but he really didn't have a good heart, thinking that he would not be able to gain time in this way.

Chen Ge showed a sneer.

Immediately, he suppressed the strangeness in his heart and withdrew from the kryptonite space.

"Sacrifice can directly obtain time without going through the parasite, and it won't take a part of it?" In the study, Chen Ge opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, the first thing he thought of was this matter, when he encountered "luck" before, he didn't have the means to collect it, it was all wrapped up in "parasites".

But now it seems different, he no longer needs the help of the "parasite".

Parasites are just parasites after all, and it doesn't know a lot about the kryptonite space.

Chen Ge had now roughly guessed its origin, and it was very likely that it was just a wisp of remnant soul stored in the kryptonite space, relying on extracting "luck" to feed and repair himself.

"I just don't know where it's hiding, and it's eaten so much luck, what if it can also be sacrificed?"

Chen Ge began to have the idea of a parasite in his heart.

............

"Sect Master, Lin Shuang has woken up. A Demon Sect elder suddenly came to report and interrupted Chen Ge's train of thought.

It has been almost two months since Lin Shuang fell into a coma.

"Oh? I'll wake up, I'll see. Chen Ge stood up when he heard this, thought for a while, and walked outside, looking a little surprised.

Although Lin Shuang had vital signs, she had always been unconscious, and in Chen Ge's opinion, she was actually no different from a vegetative person.

"By the way, Master, what about the people who are being held in the dungeon? After all, they've been held for two months now. The elder who had just spoken asked cautiously, for fear of making Chen Ge think that he was here to intercede.

"What group of people?" Chen Ge replied casually.

"It's the group of people you captured back at the beginning, and their strength seems to be quite strong. The elder said cautiously. He also thought that Chen Ge was going to dry that group of people first, but now it seems that he should have forgotten about it.

"They, then keep it closed. Chen Ge was reminded like this, and then he remembered that Song Qinghua was still locked up by himself.

But now, what Chen Ge wants has been obtained, and he is not a person who loves to kill, so just lock it up.

The elder nodded and said, "Got it." ”

In Lin Shuang's room, she had already sat up from the bed at this time, but her eyes looked a little wooden, and she looked straight at the door until Chen Ge walked in.

"Awake?" Chen Ge smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

The strange pattern on Lin Shuang's eyebrows had disappeared, leaving behind a small pale pink scar, and the wound had gradually healed during this time, and it didn't cause any major problems.

"Sect Master, what's wrong with me?" Lin Shuangmu's expression disappeared, and he turned his head to look at Chen Ge, with a confused look on his face, "I seem to have forgotten something." ”

"I didn't have amnesia. Chen Ge muttered in a low voice, and then continued to laugh: "It's okay, you just accidentally fell off the horse's back and hit the stone on your head, so it caused you to be unconscious during this time." ”

"Is that so?" Lin Shuang had a disbelieving expression.

"yes, I don't believe you ask about others. Chen Ge said seriously.

Lin Shuang was made suspicious by Chen Ge's expression, she really couldn't remember what happened that day, it seemed to be ...... He was escorting the group of people to the Demon Cult, and the horse suddenly stopped, and then?

I fell off myself?

"Be careful when riding horses in the future, especially when it's raining......" Chen Ge said a few more casually, showing his concern.

"I see. Lin Shuang nodded when she heard this, with an embarrassed look on her face, she would be so stupid as to fall off the horse......

Chen Ge smiled again and patted her on the shoulder: "Since you have woken up now, then you can handle the rest of the things, I am going to retreat and cultivate." ”