You Li said hello to Zhai Biqing and returned to the living room.

"Senior, what's the matter?"

Wang Kun motioned for him to sit down, then stroked his beard and smiled, "You haven't received the reward yet, and you want to leave?"

Wandering was stunned, "Didn't I just receive it?"

Yong Yigong smiled and said, "Have you forgotten that the mist miasma in the Fog Demon Ridge was not released by the giant turtle that attacked you?"

After he reminded him, Youli remembered it, but he still had some doubts: "However, it was Deputy Envoy Fang who killed the giant turtle." ”

Wang Kun pursed his lips and said, "The people of Wudesi, slaying demons and destroying demons is a matter of duty. Besides, he didn't even bumble into you when he went to pick you up. The credit will definitely go to you. ”

When you hear this, you immediately feel a little uneasy, "Isn't this okay?"

Yong Yigong smiled: "There is nothing bad, what is yours is yours." What's more, Deputy Envoy Fang has also explained to me, this credit is yours, he just became a thug. ”

As he spoke, Yong Yigong waved his hand, and there was a long wooden box in his hand.

You Li took it respectfully, not to mention, it was quite heavy. Gently opened it, and found that there were ten gold bar-shaped spirit stones stacked inside, green and shining, exuding a faint aura, smelling refreshing, and the limbs were all transparent.

"These ten high-grade spirit stones, each of which can be exchanged for 10,000 spirit rune bills, you have to collect them. Don't take it out and use it unless you have to—I don't need to say more about the reason why wealth is not exposed, right?"

The two people in front of him, one is a "human immortal" in the Jindan period, and the other is the land lord in charge of one party, both of whom are highly respected people in the cultivation world, but they are willing to think one more step for a younger person like him, for fear that he will be jealous, so they specially chose to reward him in private, which can be described as well-intentioned.

You Li made a joke and said gratefully: "Thank you for the love of the two seniors." ”

Wang Kun stroked his beard and nodded, Yongyi Gong waved his hand, and continued: "Not busy." ”

As a result, two magic weapons that released an astonishing aura were conjured out of thin air:

One is a two-foot-long short sword, the edge is pressing, the eyes touch it, there is a dazzling feeling, the sword body is close to the sword grid, and the word "Chixiao" is engraved with the immortal cloud seal;

The other is a piece of Monkey Armor, which is obviously a defensive mage.

You Li was attracted by the Chixiao Sword at first sight, so much so that he didn't have the heart to ponder the Monkey Armor anymore.

Yong Yi Gong looked at it with a smile and explained:

"This Chixiao Sword is a low-level treasure. As you must know, magic weapons are divided into three categories: magic weapons, treasure weapons, and magic weapons, and each of them is divided into three levels: low, medium, and high. This low-level treasure weapon is said to be better used by monks in the Ning Dan period, but it can be used reluctantly during the foundation building period, but it can't fully exert its full power. ”

Wandering hmmmm

The other two laughed when they saw it, after all, they were still teenagers. Let's ask, which teenager in the world has not had the heroic dream of "a sword in hand, I have the rivers and lakes"?

"Let's drop blood and refine it first. ”

You Li came back to his senses, smiled embarrassedly, and with a light touch of his finger on the blade of the sword, blood flowed out.

The Chixiao Sword, which was originally restrained in sword energy, was sharply revealed, and it actually began to absorb the free blood on its own, and it took ten breaths to stop.

Wang Kun squinted slightly, a little surprised: "The blood of ordinary treasures is often superficial, and it is rare for a long whale to absorb water like this." ”

Yong Yigong seemed to have expected it, and said with a smile: "This is a good horse with a good saddle." ”

There are some things he doesn't go around saying. For him, a land lord of the Shinto lineage, he was actually much more sensitive to the flow of invisible qi luck between heaven and earth than an immortal monk, even if Wang Kun's actual cultivation was much higher than him.

The day before yesterday, when he was free at the foot of the Three Leaks Peak to absorb the macaroni of the golden toad lotus, Yong Yigong vaguely felt a trace of strangeness outside the mountain.

Although there was a mist miasma covering the qi in the Fog Demon Ridge, this Fog Demon Ridge was nominally within his jurisdiction after all, and the circulation of the qi in heaven and earth still couldn't completely escape his induction. Although he was not entirely sure of what was going on, he had a vague guess.

Therefore, the two treasures this time were selected by him in a targeted manner, and they were also the treasures at the bottom of his box.

You Li picked the Chixiao Sword, which is nothing, but the Chixiao Sword, which has already given birth to a trace of instinctive consciousness, is not so easy to serve.

I think that at the beginning, when he wanted to give this sword to the lame man, this sword was very unruly, not to mention ordinary blood, even the essence blood of the lame man disdained to drink it.

At this point, Yong Yigong had a bottom in his heart, and guessed that nine times out of ten he was lucky.

If there are any things in the world that are the most ethereal and difficult to find? The flow and trend of luck must belong to this list.

As a party to the earth, Yongyi Gong is no stranger to luck.

Taishang Dao Ancestor Youyun: "Misfortune and blessing are relied on, and blessing and misfortune are lurking." "Misfortune and good fortune are linked to each other, and one eliminates the other's strengths, and together they form the way of luck.

The most typical good fortune is cultural and martial arts. These two kinds of fortune are commonly found in the Temple of Literature and the Temple of Martial Arts in various places. Among them, the Tianxia and Wuzong Temple, located in the capital, are the most desirable places for Wenyun and Wuyun to prosper and prosper, and are the most desirable places for people and martial artists in the world.

In addition, there is also wealth, which is also the good fortune that people all over the world diligently seek, especially the disciples of businessmen, who are even more keen to chase this way.

As for bad luck, it is mainly manifested in peach blossom luck and bad luck.

Most people think that peach blossom luck is good luck, but it is actually a misunderstanding. Peach blossoms into life, for a long time, will be lewd, hurt the body and hurt the mind, is the source of confusion, is a taboo for cultivators.

Bad luck, also known as bad luck, is the fate of all kinds of evils, ranging from bad luck to bad luck, to hinder cultivation and endanger life.

However, Yong Yi Gong can't guess what kind of luck he has for the time being, anyway, it is nothing more than one of the three kinds of good fortune of literature, martial arts, and wealth, or even many kinds.

Because the Chixiao Sword is so strong and sincere, it can even be used in various Zhai Jiao rituals, and it can be used to absorb the pure merit aroma for a long time, and misfortunes such as peach blossom luck and decay luck cannot enter its "green eyes".

Yong Yi Gong is speculating wildly here, but in fact, some of the lights are dark. Because Wang Kun, who was sitting next to him, was born in the Taoist sect. The monks of this vein are the best at deducing numerology fortunes, and they have their own set of secret methods for the flow of luck.

Therefore, Wang Kun has already measured that he is free and has financial luck.

"The sun is in the west. This little guy is really a treasure!" Wang Kun was overjoyed for a while, and then his face fell, "Oh, doesn't this mean that I lost my previous bet again?

However, Wang Kun was soon relieved.

Losing to losing, successfully finding a son of luck, can finally alleviate the crisis in the capital a little.

If it is put aside, even if it is strong, it will be tied to the little guy to the capital. But now that I know, this little guy is Xuan Yuzi's apprentice, so it's easy to do.

"Hehe, since I am Xuanyu's apprentice, I will definitely go to the capital in the end, why should I rush to the front and be that wicked person?"

The two of them had their own thoughts, but they had already put away the Chixiao Sword, and then asked, "Senior, when are we going to go to the City God Temple?"

Wang Kun came back to his senses and said, "You rest for a day first, and leave early tomorrow morning." ”

Seeing that the two of them still had something to discuss, he said goodbye and left.

Wang Kun continued: "Yongyi Gong has made outstanding achievements this time, not only contributing money and efforts, but also overdrawing his own merits and credibility, which is not easy. Go to Lou Chenghuang tomorrow, and the poor road will make a suggestion to treat you well. ”

When Yong Yi Gong heard this, he immediately stood up and clenched his fists and said, "Thank you Elder Kunyu for your support." ”

Wang Kun motioned for him to sit down: "Although the cultivation world has always respected strength, after all, you are a party and a noble, so you don't need to be so polite to the poor Dao." What are your thoughts?"

Yong Yi Gong suddenly became a little embarrassed: "That, the little god hopes to expand the territory further south, I don't know if it's feasible?"

Wang Kun nodded: "It's really a pragmatic idea." I think it's okay. ”

After returning to the Qin family's restaurant, he knocked on Zhai Biqing's door.

"Come in. ”

Wandering gently pushed the door in. Zhai Biqing and Zhai Moqing sat across the table, and the two nephews and uncles were repairing the god-breaking crossbow damaged in the war.

"Come, sit. Zhai Biqing put the God-Breaking Crossbow aside and gave up his position.

You Li made a mockery of Zhai Moqing and said respectfully: "Thank you Zhai Daxia for saving your life." ”

Zhai Moqing bowed his head and asked, "Your master's stuffy gourd is in retreat again?"