In the dark corridor, a scrawny teenager leaned against the wall, and a few empty needles were thrown on the ground at random. At this time, the young man was extremely depressed, holding his stomach with his left hand, but still holding a needle in his right hand and piercing his neck.

If this scene is placed in an urban theme, it is an ethical masterpiece that reflects the anxiety and depression of modern urban people, and if it is placed in a science fiction movie, it is a classic still in the punk style, and the leader of dystopian science fiction. However, Shenzhou is a world with a fairy background, and Wang Qi is not taking drugs, but the resurrection just now consumes the nutrients in his body. Reiki is an exponent of energy, so a person who cultivates immortals can consume 20 joules more than an ordinary person if he consumes one joule of calories. However, it was still difficult for some strong people to generate matter out of thin air - at least for a Qi cultivation stage disciple like Wang Qi.

When Wang Qi injected drugs into his body, Zhen Yanzi relayed to Wang Qi the statement that Feng Luoyi confessed, "The immortal weapon automatically protects the master, and takes Wang Qi to the inside of the ruins". Wang Qi nodded after hearing this: "I see...... Is that what you say?"

"As far as the old man is concerned, it is possible. "Zhen Xianzi has used his thousands of years of knowledge and tens of thousands of years of accumulation in the Luofu Xuanqing Palace to weave a perfect set of statements. He was confident that even an expert in ancient methods could not see the flaws. Perhaps under the influence of Wang Qi, at this time, the poor old man actually hoped that Wang Qi would ask "why" to be satisfied and inexplicable explanation**.

Who knows, Wang Qi laughed: "I am really the protagonist of this book!"

"Your kid is really lucky, you won't run into someone else's Jindan period, okay......" Zhen Yanzi punched the air, and there was no way to vent his words, and there was a hint of mockery in his tone: "If you want the old man to say it." You still have to find a place to retreat to the foundation. It's more reliable than any luck. ”

But. He really hopes that Wang Qi can stop. After all, it doesn't matter if you kid dies until you die. Don't bother my old man and fall into the hands of the enemy.

Wang Qi asked rhetorically, "Old man, what do you think of luck?"

"Luck, do you really believe in luck?" Shin Shuko scoffed at this: "My life is in my absence." ”

Wang Qi shook his head: "'Fate' is a concept, a metaphor for the trend of change. Since it's a trend, you can always count it, right?"

Masako was a little curious: "How do you calculate?"

"The so-called 'luck' is nothing more than a steady-state distribution of many random events experienced by an individual, as long as you count your past experiences, you can get 'luck'. ”

Zhen Zizi muttered: "But your kid's luck ......"

"Since there is a saying that 'time comes', 'luck' should also be a short-term state. Wang Qi went on to explain: "How should this short-term be defined? I first tried it with the standard of half a year. ”

"What is the object that you kid uses to observe?" "Zhen Yanzi has been with Wang Qi for two or three years. I know a little bit about the way of thinking.

Wang Qi smiled: "'When I look for the Easy Monk, the probability that I can find it immediately'." ”

"Huh?"

"Because there are only two outcomes for this event, if there are no observed samples, then it can be assumed that the probability of 'seeing' and 'not seeing' is one in two. Considering that I and one of the monks are uncertain, it makes sense to think so. ”

"Then, I have been looking for Mr. Feng two or three times on average in the past six months. On average, I don't get to see him once a day......"

Masako couldn't help but retort, "Doesn't that mean you're unlucky?"

"In this sense, maybe I'm unlucky, but what if I combine the following data?" Wang Qi habitually tapped his fingers on the ground: "As long as I encounter a problem that I don't understand when I am doing calculations in Chenfeng's study in advance, then I will definitely be able to meet Teacher Feng, and Teacher Feng's online rate at that time is 100%. If I wore the Seeking Dao Jade and had problems cultivating, then the chance of me seeing Teacher Feng at this time was 93.76%. Opposite. When I didn't wear the Seeking Dao Jade, I encountered a cultivation problem, so when I went to ask Teacher Feng a question, his online rate was only forty-seven percent. One day I met Mr. Feng. Then the chances of seeing him again are very low, less than 20 percent, but if I have a problem in the study, I can see him several times a day if I want to see him a few times a day—that 20 percent of them come like this. ”

Wang Qi used the dream building technique to project a picture in front of his eyes and then reflected it into the consciousness of the true elucidator: "See, old man, I can make a distribution map based on these data, and then go through this and such a process to obtain an arithmetic expectation ......"

Wang Qi performed a series of calculations and changes on the map, and then pointed his chest with his thumb: "Conclusion: I do have 'strong luck', or 'protagonist's life'." This special personality only works when I encounter force majeure. For example, those tentacles, I can break through with my own strength, so it won't trigger the protagonist's aura protector. But when I encounter this kind of ancient method Jindan, then my 'strong luck' will inevitably be launched to help me get out of danger. ”

Zhen Yanzi was shocked, and couldn't tell whether Wang Qi was crazy about learning arithmetic or really knowing. Immediately afterwards, Wang Qi's next sentence made him settle down: "Old man, if you can calculate, calculate for me when my 'strong luck' will send the rescuers." ”

Luofu Xuanqing Palace has no method of calculation, Wang Qi knows it.

Mazuko was impressed: "Half a month later, there should be an exploration team coming to this area. ”

"My 'strong luck' is not everything that goes well, half a month...... This ruin is not so safe, right......" Wang Qi pouted: "According to my understanding of 'luck', it is very likely that I entered the middle of this ruin, an area where there are no prohibitions and no guards. Or rather, this is the inside of the forbidden, I'm trapped but not harmed. ”

"Boy, now that everyone knows it, you don't need to pretend to be confused, right?"

Wang Qi said strangely: "yes, what nonsense are you talking about? Is it easy for me to be a protagonist, I, I finally got the strong luck plug-in that can't be done no matter how I do, and I can do it without showing off?"

I did so much of a great favor to the Geting faction, and they gave me some hidden benefits because it was "for my growth". If this matter is broken and people change the way of protection to a more secretive one, who will I talk to?

Over the next half hour, Wang Qi pricked himself with eight more stitches in the neck. Each shot is the highest concentration of nutrients. When the medicine enters the body, it is frantically sucked by the cells. With the intervention of mana, the bioenergy activity is raised to the highest, and the cells divide at a high speed. This process made Wang Qi feel that there were countless ants burrowing in his muscles. As the itch arises, the lost power gradually returns.

When Wangqi's abdomen made a bison roar, Wangqi knew that his internal organs had been completely revived, and he did not have to worry about damaging his fragile digestive system if he swallowed a lot of food.

Wang Qi munched on dry food as he stood up and said, "Now is the time for me to fight back." (To be continued......)