Chapter 310
"Buddha bone relic..."

cum city.

a certain room.

Luo Yan looked at the Buddha bone relic in his palm, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Tu Fei said that this is a fragment of a Dao weapon, but apart from containing unimaginable luck, this Buddha bone relic does not seem to have any other magical properties."

The Buddha bone relic is a golden bead, round and flawless, it is perfect.

Luo Yan tried to connect with the divine sense, trying to reproduce a trace of the power of the Dao weapon, but the divine sense entered it, except for feeling the vast luck, it failed to arouse any failure.

He was not reconciled, so he placed the round beads in front of the brow-centered shrine, and linked them with his own luck.

It feels amazing.

It's like a drop of water poured into the ocean.

The luck in his shrine is a drop of water, while the luck in the bead is a vast ocean.

The two pieces of luck were linked together, as if they both belonged to him.

Luo Yan pressed the round beads between his eyebrows, his eyes lost focus and trembled slightly.

His current feeling is very strange. In the infinite luck, he seems to see the veins of rules. These veins tell him the rules of this world and how to use the rules.

That is not the way of using 'God', but a higher level, the way of using luck.

"These luck can be mobilized and used for me." Luo Yan had a glimpse of how to use luck, but after all, it was a bit cloudy and not so clear.

He tried his best to spy, but looking around, it was always like seeing flowers in a fog, unable to see clearly.

After trying for a period of time, he felt that this might be related to the amount of luck he possessed. If he had more luck, he might be able to understand everything and master how to use luck.

only……

The combination of his luck and the luck in the Buddha bone relic gave him a faint glimpse of the rules.

If this Buddha bone relic is given to Zhuang Qingmei, it will be even more difficult for him to master the use of luck.

"The luck in this Buddha bone relic is powerful."

"If I smoke a little, Senior Zhuang probably won't be able to tell."

Luo Yan thought for a while, and with a thought, a ball of pure luck came out of the Buddha bone relic and entered his shrine.

"boom!"

Luck poured into the center of his eyebrows, and within a short time, the luck beast in his shrine began to transform, its body soared, and its smooth scales became hideous.

His lucky beast is changing and growing.

From a hundred feet long, it became two hundred feet long, and finally reached a terrifying length of a thousand feet.

But unfortunately, the qualitative change has not yet happened, and his auspicious beast is still a white snake, not a white python.

"Auspicious beasts of luck are restricted by official ranks, so they cannot reach the sixth rank. No matter how much luck there is, they can only be snakes." Luo Yan's eyes showed regret.

This is the disadvantage of joining the Daqing court.

If you occupy the mountain as king, or establish your own sect like Zhuang Qingmei, there will be no such disadvantages. As long as you reach the limit, you can transform snakes into pythons and pythons into dragons.

"Although there is no qualitative change, the quantitative change is not bad."

Luo Yan thought so, and continued to feel the luck in the Buddha bone relic.

He inhales a little, there's still a lot in it...

"Suck a little more, maybe senior Zhuang doesn't know that there is luck in it."

Luo Yan licked his lips, turned his head, and the luck in the Buddha bone relic was rolled out by him again, and crossed into the eyebrow palace.

"boom!"

The luck in the shrine surged like a sea, and the brows were full of light, like a fairyland.

"Cool!"

Luo Yan looked contented and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The luck in his shrine doubled again, and his auspicious beast became two thousand feet long.

At the same time, his thoughts were nourished and fed back, and their strength increased by more than ten times.

"What about the white snake? Even a python, I can kill it at will!"

Luo Yan looked excited.

Feeling the cold Buddha bone relic between the brows, after thinking about it, another cloud of luck rolled out.

The feeling of qi flowing into the body is so beautiful that it makes him taste the marrow.

"Half of it is left, take a little more, Senior Zhuang won't be able to see..."

Three thousand feet.

Five thousand feet.

Ten thousand feet!

……

……

time flies.

Luo Yan was inhaling happily, when a voice suddenly came from outside the room.

"Luo Yan, I'm here to fetch the Buddha bone relic."

The sudden sound made Luo Yan, who was absorbing the luck in the Buddha's bone relic, startled, and recovered from his comfort.

It's Tu Fei!
He came to fetch the Buddha bone relic!

Luo Yan's face changed slightly, and he swept the Buddha bone relic with his spiritual thoughts, and found that only one-tenth of the luck was left in it.

"Too bad, I sucked so hard that I only have one-tenth of my luck left."

Luo Yan was secretly annoyed.

If Zhuang Qingmei pursues it, he cannot escape the blame.

However, this can't be blamed on him, who told Qi Luck to suck so much?
He sighed secretly, sealed off the shrine, held the Buddha bone relic, walked to the door, and opened the door: "It took me half a day to send the letter and you came here. You were not so efficient before."

"Hey, don't I want to see the Dao weapon? Quickly take it out and show me what the Dao weapon looks like." Tu Fei was full of excitement.

That is a great weapon, if he can get a glimpse of its mysteries, he can at least become a world master!
"Then you may be disappointed."

Luo Yan smiled and handed over the Buddha bone relic.

He has inspected it thousands of times, and this Buddha bone relic has nothing magical about it except for its ability to contain luck.

Tu Fei couldn't wait to take the Buddha bone relic, and then began to observe impatiently, but after observing for a long time, he, like Luo Yan, couldn't see anything.

"This is the Dao weapon? It's the same as the few things that Wang Zixuan and the others got, except for containing some luck, isn't it magical?" Tu Fei showed a look of disappointment on his face.

"If it's miraculous, it won't be exiled to the outside world." Luo Yan shook his head.

There is also a gap between the fragments of the avenue weapon.

This Buddha bone relic may be just an ornament on the corner of the Dao weapon.

And the jade seal in Emperor Qing's hand can be regarded as a real fragment of a Dao weapon, possessing a trace of the power of a Dao weapon.

"makes sense."

Tu Fei nodded, the disappointment in his eyes undiminished.

"From your point of view, have you seen the other ten great soldiers?" Luo Yan asked suddenly as he watched Tu Fei put away the Buddha bone relic.

"That's right, what Wang Zixuan and the others got is similar to this Buddha bone relic, and there is nothing miraculous about it. It doesn't look like fragments of Dao weapons at all." Tu Fei said.

Naturally, Luo Yan was not the only one who collected the top ten magic weapons. Wang Zixuan and his team were also rushing to collect them, and they had already obtained two of them first.

He had also observed those two things, but he also didn't see anything.

"Maybe our strength is not enough." Luo Yan shook his head, and then asked: "How many magic weapons have Senior Zhuang collected now?"

"Counting the Buddha bone relics, three have already been obtained, and two are still on the way. The rest are basically in the state herdsmen or royal families of various states." Tu Fei said.

"The state shepherd and the royal family?" Luo Yan frowned.

"Yes." Tu Fei nodded, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he said via voice transmission: "I almost forgot to tell you, senior Zhuang is planning to attack Zhou Mu."

"So fast?" Luo Yan's eyes were shocked.

In his opinion, even if one of the top ten magic soldiers had the majestic luck of the Buddha's bone relic, Zhuang Qingmei would not be a match for the first-rank state shepherd.

It was too fast and too rushed.

Zhuang Qingmei should develop for a while longer.

Tu Fei shook his head, and said, "The influence of the Basha Sect has surpassed your imagination. Senior Zhuang's prestige among the people has also reached the level of universal response."

"The Posuo Sect has grown so far that it has become extremely strong. If it continues to drag on, if Senior Zhuang doesn't take action against the state pastors, the state pastors in various places will react and try their best to suppress the Posuo Sect."

Tu Fei's voice was calm.

The current Posuo Sect is already extremely powerful. Take him as an example. Although he is only an envoy of God, his divine fortune is powerful, not weaker than that of a third-rank Fu Yin.

As the leader of a sect, Zhuang Qingmei, who has the most prestige, has reached an unbelievable level of luck, not as weak as an ordinary state shepherd.

"I understand." Luo Yan's face was serious.

this battle.

Inevitable.

In fact, it was beyond Luo Yan's imagination that Zhuang Qingmei's Posuo Cult could grow to such an extent.

That is to say, the Posah Sect has developed too rapidly, and Zhuang Qingmei has brought benefits beyond imagination to the state pastors, so the state pastors have allowed the Posah Sect to grow so far.

But it's about time for the state pastors to come to their senses.

"Which state does Senior Zhuang plan to start from?" Luo Yan asked.

"Senior Zhuang's first goal is Lu Chengping, Mulu of Dongxiang Prefecture. At that time, you need to restrain Yin Bixiu, governor of Yunchuan Prefecture." Tu Fei said.

"What? Ask me to restrain Bi Xiu, who is the third rank?" Luo Yan's eyes widened, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

The first goal is Dongxiang State, which he can understand.

After all, Dongxiang Prefecture is the birthplace of Posa Sect, and Zhuang Qingmei has the greatest reputation and the greatest influence.

"This is what Senior Zhuang said."

Tu Fei smiled wryly, and said with a weird expression: "Senior Zhuang said, you just need to feint and don't let Bi Xiu go to support Lu Chengping."

Luo Yan's eyes flickered, and he said, "Bi Xiuzheng is the third rank, which is extremely powerful to me, but to Senior Zhuang, he should be able to kill him easily, right?"

He was puzzled.

This is the world of pinnacle force.

It was also Zhuang Qingmei and Lu Chengping who were fighting, so what did it have to do with him and Bi Xiu?
If it really went, I'm afraid that even the aftermath of the fight between the two would not be able to stop it.

Tu Fei explained: "It is rumored that a first-rank state shepherd has the ability to mobilize the luck of a state, and can gather the luck of all surrounding officials and temporarily use it for his own use."

Luo Yan's expression suddenly dawned.

Mobilizing a state's luck... This may be one of the ways to use luck.

His expression suddenly became solemn, he nodded and said: "Okay, you go back and tell Senior Zhuang that as long as she gives an order, I will trouble Bi Xiu!"

He knew in his heart that Zhuang Qingmei asked him to restrain Bi Xiu because he was not influenced by the authority.

If he hadn't absorbed the luck in the Buddha's bone relic, he could only rely on a feint to attack and run away with one hit.

But now, his luck is no less than that of Bi Xiu, even if he confronts Bi Xiu head-on, he can confidently fight against Bi Xiu!
Maybe, he can take the opportunity to suck Bi Xiu dry...

Thinking of this, Luo Yan licked his lips excitedly.

……

Luo Yan sent Tu Fei away.

Not long after Tu Fei left, news came from his subordinates.

"My lord, Lord Wang wants to see you."

"Wang Jianxuan? No see." Luo Yan waved his hand with an impatient expression.

"Hmph, Huang Shang, relying on the prestige of the whirling fairy, you don't even look down on me as an official? Do you think that the position of director of the city inspection department is really given to you by the whirling fairy?"

As soon as Luo Yan finished speaking, an angry voice came from far and near.

At some point, Wang Jianxuan had already entered. He walked up to Luo Yan, looked at Luo Yan with a gloomy expression, and said solemnly: "I can give you the black gauze hat, or I can take off your black gauze hat. This cum city is my cum city, Wang Jianxuan's." City, do you understand?"

This Luo Yan didn't even see him, it was too presumptuous!
Luo Yan looked astonished, raised his eyelids, and looked at Wang Jianxuan: "Master Wang, why are you so angry today?"

He scratched his hair, and then his eyes suddenly became clear: "I understand, it's Yunchuan Mansion, it's not the governor of Yunchuan Mansion who asked you to sue me, right?"

"Huang Shang, you are too courageous. Don't you understand where the Kuchan Temple is?" Wang Jianxuan blushed, stared at Luo Yan, and said solemnly: "You actually slaughtered Kuchan Temple without saying a word. The temple is full of families, you are really daring."

He was furious.

Just now, his immediate boss Bi Xiu sent a letter, which mentioned this matter, scolded him severely, and asked him to escort Luo Yan to his Yunchuan Mansion.

"This is the instruction of the Possessed Fairy."

Luo Yan shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "Lord Wang, I can't help it."

"You can't help it? I'm your superior! You can't discuss with me before you do something?" Wang Jianxuan's eyes widened, terribly.

He is the governor of Jicheng, he is Huang Shang's immediate boss.

As a result, now this Huang still doesn't listen to himself, but listens to the whirling fairy?
"My lord, I dare not refuse. How about... you can discuss it with the fairy Posa, so that she will stop sending someone to instruct me?" Luo Yan gave his own suggestion.

"I……"

Wang Jianxuan's expression froze.

One month before Zhuang Qingmei took possession of his daughter's body, he was still able to hold Zhuang Qingmei and faintly fight against her.

However, as Zhuang Qingmei established the Basuo Sect and became the queen of the Basuo fairy, he could only regard Zhuang Qingmei's words as an imperial decree and obey them, and when facing Zhuang Qingmei, he was even more nervous to the extreme, not daring to take a breath.

Ask him to discuss with Zhuang Qingmei?
"All in all, you are the one who caused the misfortune temple, and you are the one who caused the disaster. You must carry the blame." Wang Jianxuan said in a cold voice.

"Is Yunchuan Mansion really looking for you?" Luo Yan frowned.

"They asked me to hand you over." Wang Jianxuan said concisely.

"Then what is your lord going to do?" Luo Yan looked at Wang Jianxuan.

"What else can I do? Of course I hand you over." Wang Jianxuan snorted coldly.

That was the Kuchan Temple, which was inextricably linked with the dignitaries and dignitaries in the Yunchuan Mansion, but it was directly smashed down by Luo Yan.

Now that Yunchuan Mansion is an important person, he can only hand over Luo Yan, the chief culprit.

"Can you not pay?" Luo Yan frowned.

"What do you think?" Wang Jianxuan looked at Luo Yan and sneered.

"Alright then." Luo Yan sighed.

He originally wanted to go to Yunchuan Mansion to look for Bixiu, so it happened to be the way.

"That... Actually, you can write a letter to the Possessed Fairy. With her current status, it should be more than enough to save you." Seeing Luo Yan's look of despair, Wang Jianxuan suggested.

"Oh?" Luo Yan was stunned.

Yes.

There is Zhuang Qingmei.

(End of this chapter)

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