The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 165
"Where do you arrange those people?" The pavilion master sat by the table, tapping his fingers on the table, making a muffled sound.

"Sent to the lower three floors and the upper three floors respectively." All these were said by the elder goat and his subordinates before, and they were not really unconscious at the time, so they naturally heard it in their ears.

"Let someone send them here!" The Pavilion Master said after thinking for a while.

"Didn't you just give one away?" Leng Wuyou's eyes darkened, she was not a real elder goat, how could she listen to him.

"That kid has the imprint of luck left by the strong man, and it is temporarily impossible to extract the luck from him." The pavilion master frowned, his face a little unhappy, "Once it is forcibly drawn, it will attract the attention of that person."

"Extract luck?" Leng Wuyou's heart sank, luck is illusory, it is different from luck, what luck represents is a person's future path, it is a person's general trend, once this general trend is gone, it is like It is the world that has no living beings, and then slowly decays until it withers and dies.

So if a person has no luck, then sorry, you can only wait for the goddess of bad luck to come in person!
"Girl, this person's luck is changing all the time." The old man was studying his pill formula in the bamboo house while paying attention to the outside situation, "Let me tell you this, even if a person is sucked Unlucky luck can grow back in a few days, but." Canglong frowned, and his eyes flashed fiercely, "This kind of extraction of other people's luck is a very insidious method. I think that as long as someone finds out that these methods of extracting other people's luck People will be strangled by the powerful from all regions of the mainland."

Leng Wuyou listened to the old man's words in Shenhai, and split a ray of consciousness into the space to ask him about luck.

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The pavilion master signaled to Leng Wuyou to let him follow him.

Passing through the screen, Leng Wuyou followed behind the Pavilion Master, all the way to a wall with murals hanging on it. Next to this wall was a small table with a glazed jade bottle placed on it. Pavilion Master Leng Wuyou didn't pay attention to it before, but now she realized that the skin on his hands was very pale, with a cold feeling, not like the hands of a living person.

This discovery raised Leng Wuyou's vigilance.

The owner of the pavilion put his hands on the jade bottle, turned the jade bottle three times to the left, five times to the right, and two times to the left. There was a very slight clicking sound, as if some mechanism had been touched. In the next second, there was only a bang, and a crack appeared in the middle of the wall in front of him. This crack divided the wall into two halves evenly, and opened to both sides.

"Come in!" The Pavilion Master walked in first.

Leng Wuyou narrowed her phoenix eyes, and followed in one step.

As soon as he stepped into the secret room, Leng Wuyou felt bad, the door behind him slammed shut, and an attack struck from the right.

Leng Wuyou focused his gaze, changed his footsteps, and his figure turned into a stream of light, leaving the attack range in an instant.

The dark secret room has a large space, and there is no other arrangement inside, only a huge blood-colored magic circle is drawn on the ground, and that magic circle is the remnant circle drawn by the pavilion master before, and a figure sits cross-legged in the center of the magic circle, The ink-colored hair hung down, covering his face, making it difficult for Leng Wuyou to determine whether this person was Mu Nan.

"Oh, I have some skills, no wonder I dare to come to the Mei Pavilion." There was a smile on the corner of the pavilion master's mouth, but his eyes were full of gloom.

Are all those wastes eating dry food?Someone sneaked into the Mei Pavilion, but no one found out!

"Thank you for the compliment!" Now that she has been discovered, there is no need to pretend, anyway, the effect of the Transformation Pill is about to expire, she changed her mind, and her appearance began to change, but she still wanted to know the truth of the matter. How did the Lord find out.

"Since you came in, you may not know that the elder goat strokes his beard every time he speaks." The pavilion master looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and subconsciously he pressed his intact beard. One eye, and the other eye transformed by the magic weapon, lines are spreading.

In his eyes, this young man was covered with a mist all over his body, and his figure was shrouded in the mist, looming, making people feel like he didn't know the true face of Lushan Mountain.

The brows under his mask were tangled together, as if he could pinch a fly to death, "What's going on, you can't see through this boy's luck?"

Hearing his whisper, Leng Wuyou's brows tightened, it was he who was trying to spy on her luck, no wonder there was a burst of panic in her heart just now.

The pavilion master was still trying to peek at Leng Wuyou's soul, but before he got close, a terrifyingly extremely high temperature hit instantly.

The pavilion master closed his eyes abruptly, a dark red overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a small hole was dissolved in the eye transformed by a magic weapon under his eyelid.

Leng Wuyou looked at the pavilion master who was struck by lightning and raised his eyebrows, it was backlash.

(End of this chapter)