She still feels that she is the best, she doesn't need to be absolutely lucky, but she can reap the rewards after unremitting efforts, and this feeling makes her feel that her life is very fulfilling.

Not everyone can have good luck, but hard work is something that everyone can do.

Zhi Yao instantly felt that she was full of energy, smiled happily, and continued to move towards other places.

......

"What is this?"

"Kunpeng?"

"Not like that!"

"Yes, it's not!"

"And what is this?"

Zhi Yao came to the square, where many monks were standing, and everyone looked up at the statue in the center.

It was a huge bird with wide open wings and a fish in its mouth.

Zhi Yao looked around, and when she didn't know what was mysterious here, the big bird suddenly emitted a warm light, enveloping the entire square.

Suddenly a small circle of different colors appeared above the heads of the monks.

Zhi Yao's face was a little strange, which reminded her of the "angels" of the Western world.

It's just that most of the circles and eyes of these people in front of them are different, some are pink, gray, blood red, dark red, dark gray, and even a black!

Zhi Yao glanced at the black monk on his head and found that it was a rather haggard-looking young man.

Isn't it black to make a young monk so haggard?

However, none of the people present had a bright red on their heads, or a red with purple on their heads.

Zhi Yao looked up with some curiosity, wanting to see what color her luck was.

But she couldn't see it, so she could only take out a spirit mirror to take a picture, but she still couldn't see it.

At this time, she also found that the eyes of the people around her fell on her, which made her a little confused.

Could it be that his luck suddenly turned purple red?

The other monks were surprised at this time, why didn't the female nun in front of her have no luck on her head?

Could it be that this person has any treasures that can hide his heavenly secrets?

Zhi Yao was furious by the eyes of those people, she coughed dryly, then turned around inadvertently, quickened her pace and left.

Several people in the square winked at each other and followed.

And not long after Zhi Yao came out of the square, she noticed that someone was following.

She found a convenient place to play and stopped, because she was afraid that she would break things, and Streamer Garden would ask her to lose money.

"Why are you following me?" Zhi Yao asked as she looked at the three Jindan peak cultivators who appeared.

These three were the same people who had been staring at her in the square before.

"Beauty, hand over your treasures. A white-clothed male cultivator was carrying a mace on his shoulder and said disdainfully to Zhi Yao.

"Yes, hand over the treasure, and we won't hurt you, so we'll let you go. Another man in Tsing Yi with a dusty whisk in his hand chimed in.

"I don't have any treasures. Zhi Yao was very puzzled, she didn't expose any treasures just now.

"Hmph, don't pretend, what else can you do to cover up the heavens?"

Celestial machines can be covered up by ordinary things?

"I don't have any treasures, and I don't hide any heavenly chances!" Zhi Yao finally knew at this time that others couldn't see her luck.

"However, even if someone else has a treasure, you can snatch it at will?" In fact, Zhi Yao was very puzzled by these intentional murder and treasure snatching before.

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