Chapter 712, you will know what I am capable of

Lu Shang wrote more than 100 articles of "Conspiracy" when King Wu was defeated, and lived for a full two hundred years before he died, but at that time, the Qi country was in turmoil, and his coffin was not buried.

But there were six military books left in the coffin, which was "Jade Bell".

For generations, there have been people who have wanted to find these six "Jade Bells", but they have never found them.

This young man named Yuan Xiu actually had such an adventure.

Yuan Xiu saw Bai Zhou staring at him, a little strange, and asked with a smile, "Lady Sorceress, may I have any questions?"

Bai Zhou shook his head: "No problem, you're fine."

Yuan Xiu was thoughtful.

Li Biyao hurriedly said, "Madam Sorceress, please get in the car, we have to arrive at the Shanchang Mental Hospital before dark."

Bai Zhou got into the car and looked at everyone in front of him, and was even more surprised.

It is worthy of the elite class of a special school, and sure enough, all of them are elites, six of them have a secret relationship with the hidden family, and the remaining four have adventures.

Is Adventure so worthless now?

At this time, one of the students frowned unhappily and said, "Lady Sorceress, I have a question."

Bai Zhou glanced at him, this young man's name is Xiang Bochang, he is a side branch of the Xiang family of the hidden family, it is estimated that he is too far away, and the small character said that he is still in the investigation of the Xiang family, and he has not been recognized by the Xiang family.

Such a side branch disciple can get a little resource from the family, but it is definitely not much.

She said, "Please."

"What kind of cultivation are you?"

Bai Zhou said, "Later stage of the Vortex Realm."

Xiang Bochang's brows furrowed even tighter: "My cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Spiral Illumination Realm, and Yuan Xiu has even reached the peak of the Vortex Illumination Realm, may I ask what you will do to protect us?"

Everyone around them also looked the same, as if they wanted to get an answer from her.

Bai Zhou thought about it very seriously and said, "Maybe it's ...... Use your luck."

There was a moment of silence on the bus.

Xiang Bochang was angry: "Is there a mistake! This is a very dangerous trial, ten years ago, even the agents of the Open Light Realm failed to get out of the Shanchang Mental Hospital alive, and you actually said that you used luck to protect us? What exactly does the Special Security Bureau mean? Do you want us all to die inside?"

As soon as these words came out, many students showed dissatisfaction, but they did not declare it.

Bai Zhou tilted his head and looked straight at him, "Isn't luck the most important thing for cultivators? If you're unlucky, you might encounter a powerful boss-level monster as soon as you enter, and if you're lucky, you might be able to clear the level without injury."

Xiang Bochang sneered and said, "You are not an immortal, can you still master luck? Maybe you're usually lucky, but this time you're unlucky? If we put our lives on the basis of illusory luck, would we not be killing ourselves?"

When the students heard this, they nodded their heads.

Even Yuan Xiu and Li Biyao looked at her, waiting for her to give an explanation.

Bai Zhou thought about it for a long time, and actually felt that he had a point.

Even she herself didn't dare to leave this life completely to luck.

She was not good at words, and she didn't know how to refute it, so she said, "Facts speak louder than words, no matter what I say now, you won't believe it, and when I enter the Shanchang Mental Hospital, you will know what I am capable of."

When she said this, the students didn't believe it even more, and thought she was quibbling.

One student lowered his voice and said to another student next to him, "It's over, our trial is probably over, let's ask for more blessings."

Bai Zhou glanced at the blood bar on his head.

Ning Ziyong: 160 points.

The second son of the director of Dafeng City, he practiced "Rong Chengyin | Dao", and was good at gun fighting.

"Rong Chengyin Dao" is one of the ancient cultivation techniques, very ancient, this is probably his adventure.

Although everyone didn't trust Bai Zhou, Bai Zhou didn't defend herself, she glanced back at the driver.

The driver is just an ordinary person.

"Master, stop." She said.

The driver was a little strange, but he stopped the minibus anyway.

"Is there anything wrong?" The driver asked politely.

Bai Zhou looked at the time on his phone and said, "Wait ten minutes before driving."

The driver frowned: "Why?"

Bai Zhou looked at the death countdown on his head, there were still ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, he died from the collapse of a mountain cliff.

The people in the car are all occultists, and even if they encounter a car accident, they will not die, but ordinary people may not.

"Anyway, listen to me, and you'll know when the time comes." Bai Zhou didn't explain much, if the other party didn't believe you, it was useless to explain, and everything would be understood after ten minutes.

The students also looked at each other, and Ning Ziyong said in a weird manner, "Master, you still listen to her, isn't she very lucky? Maybe she'll be able to pass on her good luck to you."

The driver was speechless, he looked at the clock and said, "There is not enough time, if it is late, you can't blame me."