Chapter 170: Ji Zhao awakens, a new heaven-level prop
In the depths of the chaos, the white air flow was circulating, and Ji Zhao, who had been sleeping for hundreds of years, slowly opened his eyes.
It was a pair of pupils that were completely filled with gold, majestic and sacred.
His whole body is like a beautiful jade, without a trace of flaws.
Countless multicolored petals fell and surrounded him.
Ji Zhao's heart has never been so happy as it is now, and he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Thousands of years of refining is really true, and you can get out of the cage." ”
The wide black robe was draped over the body, and it was luxurious and awe-inspiring.
His distractions instantly dissipated from the peach forest and returned to his body as a breeze.
His eyes fell on the chessboard under the peach tree, and Ji Lingjun was sleeping soundly with the peach blossom as a bed.
Ji Lingjun in his sleep was a lot less cold, and there was a hint of pink on his white skin like jade, which looked a little coquettish.
Ji Zhao suddenly thought of an ancient poem on the earth, the peach blossoms on the human face are red, which really complements this scene.
What a cute little girl.
Ji Zhao shook his head, with a smile on his face, his figure appeared under the peach tree, and slowly knelt in front of the stone table.
He has been asleep for too long, so he naturally wants to take a good look at the accumulation over the years.
The first is the huge fortune that has been obtained with the continuation of the family.
It has hardly been used except for the blessing of the ancestors for the children and grandchildren, and now it has exceeded fifteen million.
However, although it looks like a lot, if you think about it, according to the calculation of thousands of years, it is actually an average of 15,000 points per year.
It may be enough to use this bit of qi to bless the children and grandchildren, but if you want to drive those props that consume a lot of qi luck points, I am afraid it is far from enough.
Let's not talk about the peach blossom source of the ground level.
For example, Jackie Chan, the Xuanjie Wangzi, has to be written with luck points throughout the whole process.
There is also a ground-level Yuan Ding, although it can wash the children and grandchildren, but the consumption of luck is not small.
Thinking of this, Ji Zhao turned out the props he was holding one by one, and he said to the descendants of his family that these were all Heavenly Mandate artifacts.
Now, after being able to completely see through the essence of these props, Ji Zhao found that these things were really artifacts.
When those programmers designed, they didn't think about balance at all, and patronized to make the local tyrant boss happy.
Especially the celestial level props, the celestial card really turns people into celestials, except for the mental state, from the body structure to the soul is no longer a species at all.
A million enemy is a real million enemy, not an adjective.
Si Tianjian Tai is not only blessed with good weather and good weather, as long as it costs a small amount of luck, this artifact can immediately become a celestial weapon covering the whole country.
Surrender is the wind and drizzle, harvesting year after year, and not surrendering is the wind, frost, rain and snow in turn, and thunder and lightning can be used to eliminate certain units at designated points.
Huang Jie's June snow is really not even a younger brother compared to borrowing the east wind
The use of these two artifacts, what the mandate of heaven, and who will win the sky, are all jokes, this is a dimensionality reduction blow directly from the high dimension.
The effect of the ground level props is far inferior to the sky level, but Ji Zhao feels that the painting style of the ground level props is very strange.
Yuan Ding, Peach Blossom Spring, Sumeru Mustard Seed, and Sage Reincarnation, from the name, I thought it was in the world of cultivating immortals.
Except for those unique Xuan Ranks, the Xuan Rank props are much more normal.
The yellow-level props belong to the head, but fortunately, after the complete collapse of Bangzhou, there is basically no backlash of shackles.
As long as you don't reuse the borrowed east wind and June snow, there are basically no side effects from other items.
As long as there are enough luck points, Luo's can use a thousand guard items to summon 10,000 puppets with a force of 80.
Unless the heavens and men come to the world, there is no way that anyone in the world can stop them.
Ji Zhao hadn't drawn a lottery for many years, the main reason was that he didn't know how quickly he would get luck after the new dynasty.
It's too slow to get luck points by simply relying on big events.
Ji Zhao opened the seal and got the heaven-level props, but the luck points rewarded were only a few thousand points.
This shows how hard it is to get luck points.
If it weren't for Luo Guo, as the major shareholder of Bangzhou, there would be a steady stream of inputs.
Ji Zhao estimated that he could get one-fifth of the current luck points, which would be considered lucky.
These luck points are the fundamental reason why Luo's must shed blood for Bang Zhou.
Because without Bang Zhou's luck, Luo's so-called exploits are in vain, and they may have perished long ago under the rule of a mediocre monarch.
Now that he has lost the biggest entry, Ji Zhao wants to feel the speed of obtaining luck points in the future, and then calculate the consumption rate of luck to achieve a balance.
Luck is the foundation of the family's continuity.
Without luck, even Ji Zhao can't exert any influence on the family, and he is not strong enough to that extent.
[Dazai Bang Zhou, the achievement of the millennium dynasty has been achieved.
This is an unprecedented thousand-year dynasty in history, invisible in the past, untraceable in the future, countless people will sing about this era, your family has played a great role in it, and you have obtained the ...... of the Rank]
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This kind of achievement of the Millennium Dynasty, there will never be a higher achievement than this in the future, just give a ground level prop?
Do you think I'm wronged?
Really, am I Luo Zhao or the weak chicken who just crossed over?
In the past thousand years, I have succeeded countless generations of children and grandchildren, is it for the sake of a ground level prop now?
The cold light in Ji Zhao's pupils flickered, and there was no longer the slightest warmth, full of coldness.
Dao ripples emanated from his body, spreading out of this small world, straight into the chaos.
A peach grove composed of tens of thousands of peach trees, countless petals began to fly.
Since you don't want to have a good time, then don't let everyone live.
If I don't become a god, don't want you in this world.
The system's voice stopped abruptly.
[Dear master, this is not the will of the system, it is the choice of destiny. 】
Ji Zhao looked up at the sky.
Although there is no square above the chaos and no past and future, after a thousand years.
He knew that there was the sky, the lowest program in the world.
The program has an error correction mechanism, and when it is found that the current choice will bring more bugs, the program will choose to run in a way with fewer errors.
A mechanical indifferent message came, Ji Zhao frowned, and he looked at the world.
A baby croaked on the ground in Zhao Guo, and purple gas flashed, and then the newborn was ignorant.
Ji Zhao was speechless and said: "I know, I promised hundreds of years ago, will I break my oath?" ”
Ji Zhao was a little helpless, the heavens were always worried that he would break his oath and sabotage the appearance of Qin Han out of bad taste.
Because he happens to have two Heavenly Mandate artifacts that can change his fate.
Maybe when the Mandate of Heaven of the Qin State first appeared, Ji Zhao still had such thoughts.
But after hundreds of years, Ji Zhao's thinking has changed dramatically.
Ji Zhao and the heavens exchanged fiercely, to reach the final terms of exchange.
[Dazai Bang Zhou, the achievement of the Millennium Dynasty has been achieved, and you have obtained the Heavenly Rank Prop - Book of Heaven. 】
[Heavenly Order, Book of Heaven (Heavenly Gods and Demons, Nine Ghosts, all in this book): There are three hundred and sixty-five vacancies on the Book of Heaven, the user writes the name of the person, and the attribute of consuming luck can be increased by 20, the upper limit is 99, as long as the name is not erased, the attribute will always exist, the user dies, the props are invalid, and all the increases are gone.
Note: The amount of Qi consumed by the improvement of the nine-dimensional attribute is different, and the larger the increase and the more people there are, the consumption will increase exponentially. 】
Very strong, worthy of being a heaven-level prop, it is simply invincible!
You may not be able to see it just by looking at it, but compared with the ground-level Heroic Spirit Card, you know that this prop continues the strong and invincible strength of the heaven-level props, and it is simply a mass production of top celebrities.
[In the next 400 years of the Qin and Han dynasties, as long as you don't use the Heavenly Rank props, you will get an additional 10,000 luck points every year. 】
Although it was paid in installments, this was nearly five million luck points, and Ji Zhao himself did not dare to guarantee that the Luo clan would be able to get so many luck points in the Han Dynasty.
In order to ensure that Ji Zhao doesn't mess around, the destiny of heaven is considered to be bleeding, and it is a heavy hemorrhage that is dry and fishing.
It's just trying to maintain it as much as possible now, and as for what Ji Zhao will do with these props in the future, there's no way to do it.
……
Ji Lingjun woke up and turned around, and then saw the old ancestor.
Her face still had the flush that she had just woken up, and on her black and red robe was a soaring phoenix, and in her ethereal pupils, a phoenix phantom flashed from time to time.
Ji Lingjun said happily: "Ancestor." ”
Then he knelt down and poured tea lightly for Ji Zhao, although both of them could not drink it, but the sense of ritual still had to be there.
Looking at Ji Lingjun, who was becoming more and more divine, Ji Zhao felt that she should not be born in the mortal world, but should go to a world similar to the sky and become an empress.
At this time, Ji Lingjun realized that there was a picture of the world on the stone table, and the family's situation was getting more and more difficult.
"Ancestor."
Ling Jun called lightly with some concern, Ji Zhao touched Ling Jun's head and said, "Ling Jun, don't worry.
Death is the fate of all souls, and so is Lowe.
But I stand at the end of death, and Valhalla will take them.
Three thousand years later, if you chant my name in your lifetime, Valhalla will receive them.
Have you forgotten?
In Valhalla, on the pedestals of many statues, there are countless portraits of the Luo people, and those are warriors who have fought with the heads of the family for generations. ”
Ji Lingjun sighed: "It's not that I'm worried about life and death, it's just that I can't bear to see my descendants suffer, and it's the malice brought by God." ”
Ji Zhao said: "Luo's has always felt only positive emotions.
Hatred, anger, unwillingness, pain, powerlessness, these are all things that will make them grow.
You see what Meng Ke said in the world, the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first work their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and then move their hearts and endures to gain what they cannot.
Without experiencing the most painful transformation, how can we break free from the shackles of destiny?
If you want to turn the country into your home, it is impossible for the Luoguo Office to just escape, the Luoguo Office is special, and the Luoguo Office has the death method of the Luoguo Office. ”
Ji Lingjun tilted his head slightly when he heard this, and said with a smile crooked in his eyebrows: "Ancestor, Lingjun knows." ”
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