Lintian saw people's evaluation of himself at that time, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, maybe he didn't even expect that he would embark on such a path.

I don't know how long it took for the sky to get dark, and that's the case in summer, and the nights are always short.

In the National Fortune Palace, Lintian still maintained the posture of holding a pen, obviously he thanked him for a whole night, Cheng Ying was the same, standing in place, did not move, but at this time he looked at Lintian's eyes, full of surprise and incomprehension, and even a little regret.

Lintian was indeed unexpected by Cheng Ying, he never expected that Lintian would persist for one night, and he was about to finish writing this poem, and seeing that the sea opened up by Lintian was getting bigger and bigger, he was also very sighing in his heart at first.

According to Lintian, after the writing is finished, his Yunhai is not comparable to ordinary shows, I am afraid that it is Jinshi Juren, and it is nothing more than that, this is indeed commendable, but an hour ago, Cheng Ying discovered something.

According to the reason, after Wen Xiu is lucky, he will pour his own luck into the sea, and the longer he persists, the more luck he can gather, and most of these luck are his own initial luck, and when there is no additional luck in Wen Xiu, this part of the luck is the foundation of Wen Xiu.

But here's the problem, after Lintian opened Yunhai last night, it was normal at first, and with the slow expansion of the sea of clouds, Lintian's luck slowly entered Yunhai, but this process didn't last long, so it stopped.

Cheng Ying didn't care about it at first, thinking that it would be until Yunhai was fully formed. to be able to continue. But the day was already dawn. Lintian turned out to be just a little bit of luck, and these luck Cheng Ying knew that it was only the luck of Lintian's two famous poems and a national fortune poem, that is to say, in addition to these, Lintian's own luck was almost nothing.

Although the sea of transport in the sky is already very large, and even unexpectedly powerful, this is equivalent to. A huge rice jar, but there are only a few grains of rice in it. There is an empty container, but there is no substance in it.

Cheng Ying frowned, kept observing Lintian, and thought strangely in his heart: "What's going on? How can this be, this kid's luck? It can't really be just that, but Uncle Shi has already seen it, and I heard that he means a manufacturable material, but such a rare luck doesn't make sense." Not to mention the future Wen Xiu, there is so little poor luck. Maybe you will be unlucky halfway and die young. ”

Cheng Yong narrowed his eyes, and then took out an ink pen from his sleeve, this ink pen was dark red all over, and the tip of the pen was black hair, I couldn't tell what kind of animal hair it was, but when Cheng Ying held it in his hand, a bad breath lingered, making people shudder.

Cheng Ying paused, glanced at Lintian, and then wrote in the void, and the yin red pen suddenly lit up with bursts of red light, and on the tip of the pen, a thin red stream appeared, and in the void, red handwriting slowly emerged.

Cheng Ying said softly: "Pass!" Then the red handwriting slowly dissipated into the void. Cheng Ying looked out of the hall, thoughtful in his heart, "I don't know what Uncle Shi will do next after seeing it." ”

At this time, Lintian, the whole person has been completely numb, his eyes are full of bloodshots, the clothes on his body, I don't know how many times they have been dry and wet, in his mind, there is only the last line of poetry left, Lintian has consumed almost all his spiritual power, he has been tensing that string, he knows that it is likely that as soon as he relaxes, he will immediately faint.

At this time, even the pain of those needle may not have much effect on him, because the pain will always have a limit. The initial heat in his body was long gone, but he didn't know that this was Yunhai's reaction to collecting qi luck, and his own qi luck was very small, so it soon disappeared.

Soon, the first rays of the rising sun shot into the hall, and the voice of the officials on duty sounded inside and outside the palace, and a new day came.

Not long after, two people walked in outside the lobby, it was the two adults on duty in the Ministry of Rites and the Criminal Department yesterday, and the two hurriedly walked in, and they were very surprised to see that Lintian was still insisting.

"Master Cheng, this, isn't this Lintian still writing? This has lasted all night!"

Cheng Ying nodded, acquiescing, but now in his heart, he is not in the mood to be surprised, because maybe only he knows that the situation in Lintian is not something to be optimistic about.

Another official robe said: "Lintian this son is a great talent, over the years to come to this National Fortune Hall to accept the luck of the people, there are also some talented people, but they have not been as long as Lintian insisted on, this luck suffering, everyone knows, but all those with great perseverance, can achieve something, it seems that after this Lintian, I am afraid that it will be the name of the capital!\'

"Yes, this kind of talent and state of mind, it's strange if you don't become famous, I read that national fortune poem after I went back last night, 'Who has not died in life since ancient times, leaving Dan to take care of the sweat and sweat', the swan song of the ages, tomorrow is the time for the release of "Daxuan Classics", it seems that he is really going to be a blockbuster!"

Cheng Ying stood aside silently, listening to the conversation between the two, and did not interject, but felt a little sorry in his heart, the more they praised Lintian, the more contradictory he was in his heart, Lintian is such a talent, as a 'protégé of the Son of Heaven', it is impossible for him not to see it, just say that this "Crossing Zero Ding Yang" is not just as simple as a national fortune poem.

It's just a well-known thing, even if a person is talented, but without luck, he can't go far after all, after becoming a Wenxiu, he can get luck if he has talent and ability, but often these are acquired things, no one can say, if it is not for his own luck is strong enough, the road ahead, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult.

Cheng Ying's experience is very deep, he knows that all the saints are strong, although all of them are on the plateau of the realm, and their poetry is strong, but in the beginning, they also relied on their original strong luck to be able to go all the way to Feng Shui and have a smooth fortune.

But looking at Lintian on the other hand, although the previous ones are all available, and there is a 'Yunhai' that may far surpass others, but, this must be based on the premise of their own strong luck, and now Lintian's luck, if it weren't for the national fortune poem, I'm afraid it would not even be as good as an ordinary subordinate.

In other words, in this era, whether it is feng shui or fortune, the arrangement of fate is just an ordinary beggar's life...... (To be continued.) )