"I really didn't expect that if you do a favor, you can catch a Jade Realm evil cultivator!"

Looking at Duan Junhong, the general of the Candle Dragon Guard, Fang Heming and Mu Tianwen all temporarily pressed back to the Candle Dragon Division, Sang Ziyan looked at Huai Zhi'an with a strange expression.

"It's not me who provokes trouble, I really think that something will happen to you wherever you go?"

"Hmm......" Huai Zhi'an thought for a moment. Maybe this is the so-called 'strong are full of surprises', if you are too weak, you can't find it, and even if you find out that you encounter this kind of thing, you can only stand by and watch. ”

Sang Ziyan squinted at Huai Zhi'an: "I reasonably suspect that what you said is actually connotating me." ”

Huai Zhi'an shrugged: "Is it possible, this is it?" ”

Sang Ziyan's teeth itched, but unfortunately he couldn't beat Huai Zhi'an, so he could only endure it in humiliation.

Being a little thirsty with anger, Sang Ziyan glanced at it and saw a glass of water on the table, so he subconsciously picked it up and paused.

But the first bite made Sang Ziyan completely stunned, and spit it out directly: "Poof! ”

"What's that...... It is one of the raw materials used to make ink, and the juice is squeezed from bitter gourd, not for drinking. Jian Zijin smiled bitterly.

Hearing the words "bitter spirit melon", Shangguan Jinghong and Yu Wei looked at Sang Ziyan with sympathetic eyes.

Bitter spirit melon, its juice is as pure as spring water, its bitterness is about 1,000 times that of Coptis chinensis, and the taste will directly cover the taste buds, no matter what you eat in the next week, you can only taste the most extreme bitterness in the world!

This thing claims to be able to give bitter taste even to people with a dysfunctional sense of taste!

The corners of Sang Ziyan's eyes, which were so bitter that his facial features were almost wrinkled, twitched, but he didn't ask and was embarrassed to blame others, so he could only put down the water cup angrily, ready to sit down and try to use his spiritual power to see if he could get rid of the bitterness.

Jian Zijin glanced at it, and suddenly shouted: "Wait, that stool is ......"

Plop –

With a muffled sound, Sang Ziyan sat on the ground.

Shangguan Jinghong and Fishtail covered their eyes, and they couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The corners of Jian Zijin's mouth twitched: "...... That stool is actually broken, and I'm thinking I'll fix it tomorrow. ”

Sang Ziyan couldn't bear it, and his mentality exploded!

It's true that bad luck doesn't cause life-threatening, but sometimes it's worse than life-threatening!

"That...... Fang Heming had a bit of truth before, if he left Yueyang City with Miss Xue, maybe it wouldn't affect others if he found a place with few people to stay. Jian Zijin scratched her cheek.

Sang Ziyan, who was sitting on the ground, said coldly: "Then please get out of the way!" Today, right now! ”

He just can't stand it! This is even more painful than fighting with a Dragon Gate Realm evil cultivator!

"It's not very difficult to simply curb this bad luck realm of yours." Huai Zhi'an spoke. "But the exercises you are practicing now are based on moldy operation?"

Jian Zijin nodded: "Well, there was an old-timer in the Immortal Dynasty who took the cultivation of bad luck as the way of cultivation, and the exercises he practiced now were created by that old-timer." ”

"This exercise focuses on integrating bad luck into all kinds of spiritual things, so in the next weekday, it is to make incense, make wine and alchemy, refine bad luck into it, practice day after day, and one day can completely master this bad luck."

"The reason why there is still bad luck in the field today is that I have too much bad luck, even if I make incense day and night, make wine and alchemy, there is still bad luck leaking, affecting the whole body."

Shangguan Jinghong looked left and right, although the courtyard was simple, there were indeed tools for making incense, wine-making and alchemy, and there were various materials piled up in the corner.

For example, the juice squeezed from the bitter spirit melon of Sang Ziyan just now......

"You're still a versatile life veteran?" Yu Wei was a little surprised.

You must know that making incense, brewing wine and alchemy all require a certain amount of talent, and it is really unheard of for a monk to practice three types at the same time.

"It's really a viable option." Huai Zhi'an nodded. "But since you're cultivating with bad luck, you can't suppress your bad luck too hard."

Huai Zhi'an used the sword to refer to, and slashed at the top of Jian Zijin's head three feet away!

A mysterious sword shadow flashed away, and entered Jian Zijin's body from the top of Jian Zijin's head to the heavenly acupoint.

Jian Zijin's eyes were stunned, and she suddenly felt inexplicably relaxed in her heart, as if a big stone had fallen to the ground in her heart!

"How does it feel?" Huai Zhi'an asked.

Jian Zijin clenched her fists and looked excited: "I feel very relaxed." ”

"Can you still sense your own bad luck?"

"Hmm...... It's a lot less than before, but it's not non-existent, if it's this bit of bad luck, I should be able to refine it into spiritual incense or spiritual wine every day, so that the bad luck won't leak out. ”

Huai Zhi'an nodded with satisfaction: "I suppressed most of your bad luck with a small sword of luck, and I will loosen the suppression little by little as your realm improves and your ability to control bad luck increases, until you completely control your bad luck and will not affect others." ”

Hearing this, Sang Ziyan and Jian Zijin opened their mouths wide and were shocked: "Can it still be like this?" ”

Normal monks, not to mention suppressing qi luck, can't even interfere with qi luck, Huai Zhi'an has been able to suppress qi luck and accurately loosen the seal with the realm?

This also ...... It's outrageous!

"It's hard for others, but it's just a gesture for Master! Please don't question Master's abilities! Shangguan was shocked.

Looking at the proud expression on Shangguan Jinghong's face, Yu Wei felt that Shangguan Jinghong was afraid that he really felt that Huai Zhi'an was omnipotent?

"Huai Zhi'an?" Yu Wei called out in the heart lake.

"What?"

Huai Zhi'an is inexplicable, so close to the heart of the lake to spread the sound?

"Have a baby?"

Bang –

"Hey, young!"

A hand knife landed on Yu Wei's little head.

This guy is thinking about something weird every day?

"But after the bad luck decreases, how can Miss Xue's good luck be offset?" Jian Zijin thought of Xue Lin and looked distressed.

Huai Zhi'an thought for a while, looked at Sang Ziyan and said, "Borrow a piece of jade." ”

"You don't have it yourself?"

"My waist bag is full of gold and silver given by Emperor Qin, where did I get the jade?"

Sang Ziyan scolded and took out a piece of jade pendant.

Huai Zhi'an took it and looked at it: "Hey, it's still a high-grade jade." ”

The feeling of white prostitution is so refreshing!

After that, Huai Zhi'an injected a wisp of sword intent into the jade pendant, and the phantom of a small sword in the center of the jade pendant remained, and the aura of the entire jade pendant skyrocketed, and the aura was instantly different.

Sang Ziyan's eyes were shocked.

If this thing falls into the hands of any sword cultivator, I'm afraid that you can enhance your sword intent by observing this sword shadow, right?

The ordinary jade pendant just now, now it has become a sword treasure with just a wisp of sword intent blessing?

Although it was outrageous, when I thought that this was Huai Zhi'an's sword intent, it seemed that everything was reasonable.

"You give this jade pendant to that Miss Xue, let her carry it with her and don't take it off, until she reaches the Shentai Realm, and then picks it up when she can use her luck to feed herself."

Huai Zhi'an casually threw the jade pendant to Jian Zijin.

A hint of joy flashed in Jian Zijin's eyes, she clenched her jade pendant and bowed deeply to Huai Zhi'an.

"The great kindness of the predecessors is remembered in my heart!"

Looking at Jian Zijin, who looked respectful and appeared with respect, Huai Zhi'an touched his chin and noticed the small alchemy furnace in the corner of the courtyard.

"You know a lot, let me see...... It just so happens that I have something of interest to ask you. ”

"Huh?"

"Now that the matter is settled, then you talk, I'll go first."

Seeing that Jian Zijin's bad luck realm had finally disappeared, Sang Ziyan didn't want to stay here for a breath, so he turned around and left directly after saying hello.

"Don't you sit again?" Jian Zijin politely retained.

Sang Ziyan rolled his eyes and left a hammer, he is still bitter to death in his mouth! Gotta go back and wash it off!

Seeing that Sang Ziyan had made up his mind, Jian Zijin no longer kept it.

It's just that when everyone just turned their heads, they only heard a pop, and looked back, but it was Sang Ziyan who was tripped up by the small steps when they came!

"Huai Zhi'an, wasn't that guy's bad luck suppressed?" Mulberry got up angrily.

"It's really been suppressed."

"Then how did I still trip up?"

Huai Zhi'an spread his hands and looked innocent.

"Maybe there's no other reason than just bad luck?"

Sang Ziyan's expression froze.

The realm of bad luck disappears, and it becomes clear who is really unlucky.