"What a great guy."

Uncle Qiao sighed and took out a bag of pills from his arms, "Don't worry, I bought one for you, but I was unlucky, but he still solved it." ”

He was both shocked and afraid.

Fortunately, he came here to draw a lottery, otherwise if he was allowed to go to war, he would definitely be killed.

Fortunately, with the help of the Innocent Dao people.

Qiao Hu's face was excited, "This is a good thing, how do you use it?" ”

Uncle Qiao boiled a big bowl of soup according to his words, poured it into Qiao Hu, and then used all the remaining medicinal juice to soak his body.

The next day.

Qiao Hu stood up with a happy face: "Father, my injuries are much better, and my injuries are also a lot better." ”

When Uncle Qiao saw this scene, his tears couldn't stop flowing, "My son finally survived." ”

Click.

Qiao Hu knelt down and said to Uncle Qiao: "Father, you saved my body, which is my life." I also hope that my father will give him an extra twenty taels of silver, which can be regarded as a thank you. ”

Uncle Qiao hehe, "Don't be afraid, you don't need to say it, I know it in my heart." ”

"Not only do we have to hand over the rice to him, but we also want to let everyone inside and outside the village know that our Innocent Daoist of Yunyuan Mountain is a disciple of my master, and if there is any problem, we can also go to him."

Above the top of the mountain.

After a day's morning exercises, Su Chen got up and made a pot of porridge.

It's just a dozen kilograms, and he just saves a little.

"Buzz!" A crisp voice rang out.

In Su Chen's sea of knowledge, a golden list suddenly appeared, and the four big characters of "King Kong is Not Bad" appeared in front of his eyes.

"Don't die?"

"What's the catch?!"

Su Chen was surprised and delighted, and immediately checked the "King Kong Immortal Technique".

He has the gold list in hand, he can master it once, he can practice it once to achieve a small success, and he can practice it to perfection three times.

Bang.

Once again, the golden list has dissipated.

Su Chen's eyes narrowed, and all this came to his mind.

Then, he poured all his power into Vajra Incorruptible Gong, and a/tough skin appeared on his body, emitting a golden glow.

Indestructible, indestructible.

Su Chen walked into the kitchen and used a kitchen knife to his arm.

Rumble.

The kitchen knife was cut off.

"Hehe, it's amazing."

He went to the hut, took a handful and slashed it on his neck, and found that there was no major problem, and when he squeezed it hard, it was still nothing.

"My body, since I practiced the Immortal Immortal Technique, I no longer have any weaknesses."

"Ordinary weapons can't help me at all."

"In the martial arts, no one can hurt me anymore."

Su Chen was ecstatic, and then his stomach turned over.

"You've just had breakfast, and you're so hungry. Sure enough, in order to maintain an immortal body, it is necessary to consume a huge amount of true essence and power. ”

Su Chen made a bowl of rice again.

More than a month passed.

For more than a month, Su Chen has been helping people solve cards, his prediction ability is extremely strong, and gradually, his fame has gradually spread in Chang'an City.

But it's all an ordinary lottery, that is, you can get some aura.

On a good day, Su Chen cleaned up the temple, and suddenly waved his hand, and the fallen leaves on the ground were wrapped by him with true qi, and then with a wave of his hand, all the fallen leaves were sucked into the forest and became his nutrients.

"In the past month or so, my martial arts cultivation has reached the ninth level of martial arts, but I heard that in Chang'an City, there are many great grandmasters above the ninth level, and even great grandmasters, who are cultivating in secret, so I want to keep a low profile."

In the past month or so, he has been a believer for more than 20 people, and each of them has been cultivating for between 10 and 20 years.

None of them are the worst, though, so there's nothing good about it.

"Princess, no, girl, you are still in poor health, you don't have to come here to ask for a signature, let me verify it for you."

"Mother Wu, don't say it, they all say that this is the best place, only if I go by myself, my heart will become better, my heart will become better."

Su Chen listened to the discussions outside, walked to the door, and waited.

Truly.

Soon, a large number of people rushed over.

Dozens of big men in black suits are holding all the key points in an upright manner, looking extremely vicious.

A beautiful girl of thirteen or fourteen years old was helped out by a grandmother.

"This gentleman, we're here for a lottery."

The woman walked up to Anglie and bowed.

Su Chen imitated the master of the year, bowed his head slightly, and made a gesture.

"I wonder what the girl commands?"

"Recently, some old people in the family accidentally mentioned that I was old and it was time to get married, but I was a little worried about the future lifelong events, and I didn't know what to do, so I came to ask for good luck."

"Hmm."

The girl placed the sign on her eyebrows, began to meditate, and then bowed to the statue of Sanqing.

Whoosh!

Bang!

He shook the stick holder in his hand, and a bamboo flew out of it.

The girl picked it up and looked at it, and was so frightened that she lost her face.

The worst draw.

"Why is it the worst?!"

The girl panicked.

Mother Wu was taken aback, and hurriedly comforted: "This girl, don't be afraid, these are true, we don't believe it." ”

The girl seemed to believe it, tears rolling in her eyes, "But, this is the worst of all, will I be so unlucky?" ”

Su Chen was thinking about the origin of this guy, and suddenly saw that this card was the worst one, and he was overjoyed.

It's been more than a month.

This is the worst one.

Finally back.

He calmly caught the bamboo strip in his hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, the next one is not impossible." ”

The voice fell.

Smoke filled his field of vision, and scenes came to his mind.

A young man dressed in splendid clothes came out of the brothel, drunk, and in the room where he had just been, there were some women, shivering, and there was no place left intact, and they looked at the door in panic.

Remind!?

Su Chen suddenly realized.

Shout!

The golden list is back on the list.

[First to last]

[Calamity: discord between husband and wife, sorrow for marriage. 】

[Lottery: 100 Years of Martial Arts]

[Tribulation: "Taishang Forgetful Swordsmanship", get real skills]

Martial arts practice, more than 100 years!

Real swordsmanship?!

Su Chen's eyes lit up and he was ecstatic.

"This is the highest skill reward I have ever seen, and there is also a true scripture, which must have gone beyond the scope of martial arts, could it be used by cultivators?"

"Gotta get your hands on it."

Su Chen held a bamboo and pretended to start calculating.

The woman didn't dare to come out, for fear of alarming Su Chen.

Wu's mother frowned, she was really afraid that Su Chen's words "can't be cured" would make this girl crazy.

"That's right."

Su Chen said, a smile appeared on his face.

"Is there a solution to this, gentleman?"

Su Chen nodded: "Yes, but it's not that easy." ”

Mother Wu immediately said: "As long as it is what you want, we are willing to give it." ”

Su Chen said: "It's not about the money, it's just that this matter involves a lot, forget it, can you talk to the girl alone?" ”

The girl agreed, of course, that she would do anything to settle the marriage.

But Mother Wu was worried, but fortunately, the guards around her gave her a little more confidence.

The two of them came to the ashram.

After the woman sat down, Su Chen bowed his hand, "In the lower Changle county lord, the poor monk is innocent." ”

The woman was startled, "How do you know me?" ”

Su Chen said calmly: "When you were at the bottom of the mountain just now, I called your county lord. ”

"Can you hear the conversation below?"

Su Chen smiled slightly, did not speak, with his more than two hundred years of cultivation, he could already hear an ant crawling in the corner of the wall outside.

The woman continued: "My father has many children, how do you know that I am Changle? ”

This is equivalent to default.

Su Chen said: "Please draw lots for Your Highness, I have already signed on it." ”

Changle Li Liqing, seeing Su Chen's weirdness, knew his true identity, and had a greater grasp of him in his heart.

He asked eagerly, "Do you hope that Daoist friends can explain to me and help me solve the problem?" ”