Nirvana reborn

Wu Liao curled up in the corner of the wall, with blood at the corners of his mouth and footprints all over his body.

He had just begged for a few copper coins, but he was surrounded by a group of beggars, saying that they had taken their place, and he was punched and kicked.

After a while, Wu Liao sat up, gasped for a while, and suddenly laughed. After going down the mountain for two days, I was beaten and scolded, and finally waited for this time.

"Host: Wu Liao"

"Affiliation: Qingyangmen (destroyed)"

"Identity: Disciple"

"Collectible Luck Range: None"

"Accumulated Qi Luck Value: 783"

"Ding, system reminder, exchangeable item update."

Humane luck system, Wu Liao's biggest hole card.

This system can be exchanged for items, exercise cheats, divine weapons, natural treasures, and so on. It's just that the things used to exchange are strange, neither gold and silver, nor spiritual power, but the value of human luck.

The so-called humanitarian luck, understood in Wu Liao, is whether the survival of the human race is good or not. If it is good, it will be lucky, and if it is bad, it will be defeated.

The Qingyang Sect where he is located is affiliated with the Heavenly Sect, and the overall strength is not weak, but even so, the human luck within the sect is not as much as imagined. Wu Liao didn't understand at first, and thought that the system was cheating him, but later learned that being strong doesn't mean everything.

Qingyangmen is backed by Tianzong, and it is indeed relatively strong in the martial arts world, but the ordinary people in the entire Tianzong's sphere of influence are struggling to survive. From the perspective of the human race as a whole, no matter how strong such a force is, the luck will not be strong. He wasted seven years of strength, and he only accumulated more than 700 qi luck points by saving food.

It seems like a lot, but in fact, the most ordinary heaven-level martial arts also need thousands of luck points, if the core exercises need more, those divine objects that make people's hearts flutter when they look at them need even more astronomical amounts.

Moreover, Wu Liao's own qualifications are actually not outstanding, in order to maintain his cultivation, he has to eat a spiritual qi pill worth 10 qi luck every few days. This elixir contains pure heaven and earth aura, and there are no impurities.

In order to exchange for more and better things, he began to try his best to appease the people and restrain all those he could. It's the same way, so that he has offended too many people.

It's a pity that all his efforts were in vain.

Wu Liao retracted his thoughts, stared at the virtual light screen in his mind, and looked at the items that could be exchanged.

These items are not set in stone, otherwise Wu Liao would not have to wait for these two days. I found the pills, skipped the pile of unredeemable ones, wasted a long time, and finally found what I wanted, and my eyes lit up.

"I Ching Cleansing Pill, 750 Qi Luck Value. The meridians can be recast and the dantian can be reshaped. ”

At the door of a restaurant nearby, the group of beggars who beat people received the reward, and another person packed a bag of steamed buns and left happily. The person who gave the money walked into the private room of the restaurant and knelt on the ground respectfully.

"A few adults, I have already found someone to beat him three times, and that person has no ability to resist at all, and he is not as strong as the old beggar."

"Got it, let's go down."

These people are all wearing the costumes of the outer disciples of Jingyang Tianzong, and they are Wu Liao's fellow villagers, and they don't miss out on weekdays. Wu Liao also took care of them for the sake of the friendship of his fellow villagers.

"You're too careful, the law enforcement elder personally took action, how could something go wrong."

"There is nothing wrong with being careful, if Wu Liao is careful enough, he will not end up like this."

"This idiot, if he dies, he will die, and it will affect us, and we can't find another backer if we want to."

"Alright, now that we're sure he's gone, let's not waste time. Hurry up and find him to vent his anger, and let people see that we are no longer on the same road with him. ”

A few people were talking, and they walked in the direction of Wu Liao. As for the table of dishes in the private room, it was naturally given by the store, who ate leopard gall and dared to ask a warrior for money?

It's not the first time these people have done this, and they had to be careful to be known by Wu Liao before, but now they have no fear.

Wu Liao didn't know that an old man came to him, and he wouldn't care if he knew.

He sat cross-legged, his skin bulging like a snake swimming. The body kept making a 'click' sound, and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead.

The pain of reshaping the meridians is no less than breaking the bones of the body and reconnecting them. I don't know how long it took, but finally his face was relieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief, his clothes had already been soaked with sweat.

"It is worthy of the famous elixir, the meridians that have been broken into slag can be reconnected, but the strength has actually become stronger."

Wu Liao was extremely embarrassed at this time, but he was in a good mood. He silently examined his body, a little surprised.

"I thought it would be good luck to be able to practice again, but I didn't expect such an unexpected joy."

"Yo, where did the stinky beggar come from, it looks quite pitiful." A woman's voice suddenly came, interrupting Wu Liao's thoughts.

"You see, this beggar still misses Senior Brother Wu a little." The sound of ridicule kept coming.

"What Senior Brother Wu, he is not a member of Tianzong for a long time, even Qingyangmen has been killed by him, where is he worthy of the title of Senior Brother."

"You see, it's really surnamed Wu, tsk, I didn't expect that the high-spirited genius back then has now become a beggar."

Their goal has been achieved, and Wu Liao's good mood has been destroyed. These few things who used to be behind him wagging their tails and begging for mercy now dare to come and shout.

"Dog, didn't anyone teach you the rules? When you see a warrior, you don't know how to kneel and salute? ”

When a few of them saw Wu Liao's miserable appearance now, they imagined that the former genius knelt at their feet, not to mention how happy they were.

Wu Liao laughed, clapped his hands, and stood up.

"I remember, when you said something similar to me, did I give you a slap? It seems that you didn't remember. ”

As soon as these words came out, those people immediately became angry.

"Damn, you are now abolished, and you still dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this, I really don't know whether you are alive or dead." As he spoke, the man tried to draw his sword, but was stopped by his companion.

"Why draw a sword, kill him with a sword, wouldn't it be cheaper for him. Let's play with him slowly, and today we will first interrupt his full mouth and let him know how to speak to the martial artist. ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and slowly stretched out his left hand, he wanted to watch Wu Liao struggle helplessly, still being caught, and finally he could only cry and be pulled out of his teeth one by one.

Wu Liao also stretched out his hand, he could see it clearly, but he laughed cruelly, "Yes, struggle, the more you struggle, the more excited I feel." ”

Then his wrist was grabbed tightly, and he couldn't advance or retreat. The few people behind him thought that he was teasing Wu Liao, and they all laughed happily, but they didn't know that his eyes had widened, and his body was stiff and unable to move under extreme fear.

"Or is it a layer of Qi training? So arrogant, I thought you had grown a lot. ”

Wu Liao said lightly.

"I have taught you many times before, but you have never gone to your heart. Now it seems that it was because I was too light-hearted. ”