There are rules for everything.

Luck itself is part of the rules.

It is not surprising that Luo Tiandian can put luck into a pot and sell it according to the difference in weight and strength.

However, these temporary good luck paths obtained through krypton gold are all sourceless water and rootless wood, fleeting, and the effect is only a moment.

Most of the time, in fact, it is not much use, and it is simply wishful thinking to hope that after taking a pot, you can turn into Long Aotian.

However, as a ball captain who is very good at his luck, Feng Linwan thinks... If you want to succeed in your plan this time, you have to take a pot.

Speaking of which, there is no need to sell it again.

Feng Linwan's plan was simple.

He wants to use the functions of the C-class shuttle to explore positioning.

Looking for a world with ultra-ancient fairy tale characteristics, and belonging to the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, the style of the Yun Dynasty, and put forward a request to set his identity in another world as the lord of a country... At the very least, it must be a royal family.

His shuttle is only C-level, specializing in directional search of world attributes, and it is still within the scope of ability.

Forcibly requiring identity characteristics, that is to embarrass the shuttle.

Therefore, Feng Linwan needs 'strong luck', and he needs to let his luck burst at a certain moment, and he has the demeanor of making his wishes come true.

This time, he didn't need to prepare his vest in advance.

You just need to prepare the skills you want to extract.

In the past, before entering the world, I characterized my vest first, which was actually a bit of trouble.

Wait until you enter a different world, then put on a 'vest', make reasonable arrangements, and make full use of the differences in each world, which will be more advantageous.

"Fuck it! The wind blows the eggshells, and the wealth goes to the people's happiness. If it is done this time, sealing the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven into the body, turning it into a supernatural power, and breaking through the boundary, will not only push the level of qi training to a higher level. It should still be possible to obtain a lot of civilization information in the unexplored world, just by virtue of that... You can't lose!" Thinking of this, Feng Lin Yan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, spending one million source energy points to exchange for the pot of strong luck.

It is said to be a pot, but when you hold it in your hand and look closely, it looks more like a small bottle.

The whole is blue and transparent, and it is difficult to see something inside, but it seems that there is some kind of substance that is flowing. After watching it for a long time, people can't help but be fascinated.

Regulate your emotions, prepare some things that you think you can use, and Feng Linwan loaded the shuttle device with an external charging device that has been used for three years.

Carrying the pot of strong luck, he entered the shuttle instrument.

All the setting requirements are entered into the operation screen of the shuttle.

Of course, the setting is the setting, and the probability of being able to hit it all is not large, it all depends on luck.

So... Pick up the pot of strong luck, pick up the spout and stuff it into your mouth, and suck it hard.

There was no smell, it was like just taking a breath of air.

But... Maybe it's the psychological effect, Feng Linwan has a feeling that for a moment, he has left Africa and entered Europe, and the world is very different from then on.

Of course, it is also possible that it is just an illusion.

I've long been accustomed to the crossing process, this time... But it felt extraordinarily long.

If everything does not develop according to the estimate, then Feng Lin Wan can be regarded as a big loss.

In a trance, Feng Lin seemed to see that there was an old eunuch with a face as white as frost and a wrinkled face when he smiled, sneering at him.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!" the old eunuch's voice gradually became clear in Feng Linwan's ears.

Feng Linwan only had one thought... Lao Tzu has become!

The mind is frozen, and the whole world becomes real.

And Feng Linwan looked at the old eunuch again, wanting to move his body, but found that he had fallen into a not very good state.

"Hurt?"

"Is it so miserable?" Feng Lin turned his true qi around, wanting to eliminate the toxicity in his body, but found that the originally lively true qi had become very inert and did not obey the call at all. In his body, there was another aura of tenacity and subtlety that was weak and decadent, suppressing his true qi.

But at the same time, Feng Linwan's true qi revealed extraordinary, revealing a hideous and fierce nature.

That special aura was very slow, but it was real and was slowly eaten away by the true qi of Feng Lin Wan.

This should be the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, strong and exclusive. If it weren't for the Qi cultivation technique I cultivated, which was different from the usual, then I was afraid that at this time, I wouldn't even be able to feel the slightest shadow of True Qi. Feng Linwan looked at the old eunuch who came over with a sneer, and he didn't panic at all (probably).

"But here's the problem, as soon as you cross into a country of heaven, you will encounter the situation that the eunuch is poisoned and is about to be killed. Is this good luck or bad luck?" Feng Lin was a little speechless.

The old eunuch didn't notice that the emperor in front of him had changed people, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, and he was still smiling.

"Your Majesty, are you sick, don't you still take medicine?" the old eunuch's voice was thin and high-pitched, like the sound of someone putting glass on the ground and grinding it hard.

Even if Feng Linwan thought about it with his ass, he knew that this medicine was definitely poisonous.

"Ahem... Feng Lin took a strong breath and let out a series of weak coughs.

He must buy time for True Qi to eat away at more Dragon Qi and gain the ability to open the storage ring.

As long as he can open the storage ring, he can take out some weapons, which can be used against the old eunuch in front of him.

"Ahem, ahem... I am the emperor and the master of Dali. You have eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall, and you dare to murder me?" Feng Lin struggled and angrily accused the old eunuch.

The old eunuch stepped forward and took a step closer, and said with a sneer: "You are indeed the master of Da Li, these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains... They should all listen to you. But so what? within this short reach, in this little palace of diligence, you can't control your own life and death. Our family is just ordered by others... Your Majesty, when you get down, don't complain about our family. ”

As he spoke, he was about to take the medicine bowl and pour it into Feng Linwan's mouth.

Bang Bang Bang!

Three gunshots. The old eunuch fell to the ground with his head on his back, blood gushing from his chest. The medicine bowl fell to the ground, emitting poisonous smoke.

Feng Linwan raised his wrist, the gunshot was loud, this gun was the 'trophie' that Feng Linwan seized from Mr. Jiang, and it was originally a collection of 'handicrafts' in the old era. It's Feng Linwan's little hobby. And this time saved his life.

Still not at ease, worried about whether this old eunuch would have a unique skill and die without stiffness, Feng Linwan fired seven or eight shots in a row.

It wasn't until the bullets in the firearm were emptied that Feng Linwan gave up.

The sound of huge gunfire echoed in the empty palace, but it did not attract any guards, eunuchs, and palace maids.

It can be seen that in this palace, even the people in the vicinity have been driven away by the old eunuch.

This is not good news, but it is not bad news.

If the entire palace has become a place where some people do whatever they want, then Feng Linwan, the emperor who was smuggled into Europe, will not be able to do it for long. Either lose the throne or lose your life.

But now, this old eunuch who was instructed by someone wanted to poison him, and he also wanted to drive away the guards, palace maids, and eunuchs. Although it is not safe in the palace, the owner of this unsafe 'house' is still him, the emperor.

Taking a breath, Feng Linwan continued to eat away at the dragon qi in his body while guiding his true qi, while clicking on the panel of the shuttle instrument and looking at the information related to the identity in front of him.