The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 52
There are three levels of luck, fate, internal luck, and external luck.

Fate is born with it, and there are always some people who are very lucky, and they can finally cash in their fate at any time, turning it into internal luck or external luck. Of course, there is a taboo dragon slaying technique passed down by the emperor, even fate can be cut , so it cannot be fully believed.

Foreign luck is brought by powerful treasures, which are erratic and may disperse under the wind and rain.

Only Neiyun can be relied on, not limited to extraordinary power, a core technology, knowledge and skill are all Neiyun.

Wu Ming took a look at his fortune on a whim, just to be cautious, he looked at the luck above his head, the colorful clouds of the cauldron furnace, the sun, the moon and the dragon were suppressed by the mighty power of a bright pearl in the dark, disguised as a group of humans and animals Harmless red and white air.

At this time, the red and white aura swayed, because strands of gray-black tribulation aura emerged, like a poisonous snake lurking and biting at any time. Fortunately, a layer of clear light slowly fell, covering the young man himself, and remained stable.

"Good guy, I didn't expect that Suihou Zhu's suppression of luck would have such a disadvantage." Wu Ming shook his head, but this wave is stable, the catastrophe brought by the other party is not fatal, and there is no need to manifest luck. enough to cope.

He observed for a while, and then he was relieved. The Taoist spells are weird, and there are many Taoist spells that use luck to influence the enemy. He is just afraid that someone will influence this conflict. Now it seems that it is purely a personal grievance.

Wu Ming turned out of Blessed Land and entered a market that he hadn't seen for a long time. This place was not Ping'an Square City near Qinzhuo Peak, but a higher-level 'Sky Moat Ghost Market' close to the main peak of Blessed Land.

After a burst of mist, the young Taoist priest saw wisps of dark green will-o'-the-wisps emerging from the ground in the dimly lit area, floating on the bluestone slabs, and drifting silently towards the stone houses on both sides.

The street was foggy and the light was dim. Even Wu Ming didn't know where this market was.

The illusory figures of the Yin Gods, with pale faces and covered in gray mist, passed the stone house in a fluttering manner, making one's hair stand on end.

Wu Ming also went to the countryside and summoned a cloud of condensed mist to cover himself, walked on the street, picked out the items he liked, and soon bought all the materials of Fulong Yuanyang Pill, a total of fifty Huangdi talisman coins.

Then he went into a shop called [Youjian Talisman Store], planning to choose a formation for his cave.

But after wandering for a while, Wu Ming shook his head secretly. The formations here are too expensive, each set is no less than the price of a real magic spell, more than 200 talismans, and he was ashamed, so he bought a semi-finished formation. A flag and an array plate, a total of fifty talisman coins.

"It's really a waste of money." Wu Ming carried a pile of spiritual materials, turned his head to look at the shop assistant Taoist who was sending him away with a smile on his face, and couldn't help wondering whether he should also open a shop.

Clouds and mist surged around the young man, and Luan drove up on the wind and left in a cool way.

In mid-air, a white cloud drifted leisurely, seemingly slow, but in fact it was so fast that it blurred the ground, leaving behind a large area of ​​vegetation and hills, the howling wind became soft as it passed through the clouds.

Soon, Wu Ming saw a tall and precipitous mountain, surrounded by a large lake, birds and animals descending, appearing full of vitality, suitable for mountains and rivers.

A white rainbow pierced through the sky and submerged into the strange mountain.

He restrained his spells and looked at the surrounding environment. The mountain was majestic and beautiful, covered with emerald green, and the vigorous old trees growing wildly showed the wildness of vitality. The appearance of the jungle.

"Full of vitality, thick veins of the earth." Wu Ming commented with satisfaction, and immediately the yin spirit came out of his body, measuring the mountain peaks and spiritual acupoints freely.

Soon he found three spiritual caves, all of which were key nodes of the mountain, two of which were on the mountain, and the remaining one was in a very tricky location, at the junction of the lake and the terrain, deep into the bottom of the river, and living in the mountain.

"I'm penniless. To buy a mountain, I need to decorate three suites. Let's sort out a spiritual cave in the mountain first."

Wu Ming sighed, and went to a spiritual cave on the mountainside with his body. Surprisingly, it seemed that someone had lived in it long ago, and a cave with a radius of several tens of feet was dug out along the mountain.

There are several stone chambers inside, and the characteristics of the planting room and the alchemy room can be recognized, but there is a layer of dust covering it, and no one has taken care of it for a long time.

But it doesn't matter, Wu Ming's "cleaning dust technique", a gust of wind blows, and the accumulated dust, bird droppings, spider web insect corpses and other filth disappear without a trace, and have never been lifted into the air.

The young man was beating back and forth in the cave mansion, the spirits of Yin and God gathered and scattered, and he wanted to find out if there was anything left behind by his predecessor, but unfortunately the unknown Taoist cleaned it up very cleanly, leaving no spiritual material behind.

"It shouldn't be based on my luck." Wu Ming was disappointed, so he stopped searching, and took out buckets of cinnabar, lead and mercury, and high-grade spiritual ink prepared by alchemy. It was dark red and had a strong spiritual content.

With a movement of his mind, a majestic spiritual force overflowed, rolled up a large piece of material, and painted it on each stone wall according to the patterns of the place of meditation.

Gradually, the stone wall is covered with mysterious and fairy-like patterns. The delicate and exquisite curves are intertwined, reflecting a mysterious feeling, and the already active spirit is tainted with a concise meaning.

Then Wu Ming released the "sacrifice method", and a Dao fruit appeared on the top of his head. The mysterious light of the beginning of time filled the cave, and an invisible Dao rhyme spread. Practicing here is like facing the truth of heaven and earth.

When he arrived at the Daoist priest, the witch blood in his body became more and more concentrated, and the method of sacrifice also evolved.

Used to stay in the cave permanently, it can exorcise evil spirits and avoid disasters. In the event of hurricanes, earthquakes, and even disasters such as wind, fire, water and poison, they will quietly avoid the cave. Cooperating with the primordial Taoist who can listen to the Dao from time to time, the effect of Taoism in the cave is no less than that of the pupa room.

Of course, the sacrificial method also retains the effect of increasing spirituality. Arranging the formation here will magnify the power. If it is presided over by a monk, the cave will be as solid as gold and sweep away all enemies in the yin and god realm.

It's not over yet, Wu Ming throws out a formation flag, remembering the "Blue Blood Alchemy Technique", "Cloud Luan Riding the Wind Technique" and other real magic spells in his mind, and keeps engraving talismans on the flag made of spiritual jade.

After two days...

Mysterious and lively, a burst of cloud and mist filled the cave mansion filled with Taoist rhyme, spreading to the outside world, and a mountain forest was shrouded in hazy mist, quietly covering the cave mansion.

In the stone room, Wu Ming sat cross-legged quietly, with a circle of green jade above his head spinning round and round, a faint sense of tranquility and tranquility diffused, and everyone who entered had a calm mind and was several times more active in thinking.

And the dark fog that permeated the whole body flashed wisps of red light from time to time, looking deadly and menacing.

"Finally, we have finished decorating the cave. This set of engraved three kinds of magic spells, let's name it [Seven Evil Clouds and Mist Cleansing Formation]." Wu Ming felt a little regretful that he didn't engrave the spirit spells, otherwise the strike accuracy of the formation would be reduced. It goes up several steps.

There is no other way, [Fu Lu Method] has done its best, and the formation method is not bad, taking into account the three functions of cultivation, concealment, and offense and defense. It is rooted in the spiritual acupoint and blends with the surrounding tattoos. It is not weaker than a medium-sized magic weapon.

Then he dug out some furniture and placed them in the cave, and the style suddenly changed. Although the sparrows are small and complete, they are exquisitely arranged and full of immortality.

Wisps of spirit qi in the air condensed into multicolored mist, and under the guidance of the formation, they gathered in a small pool and refined into drops of crystal clear liquid.This is a spiritual pool that Wu Ming specially divided to make, it is used to store the Huangdi talisman coins that have exhausted their spirituality, and will continue to be produced thereafter.

"Since it has been taken as its own, this peak should be given a name." Wu Ming expressed his joy like an old farmer with a good harvest, pondered for a moment and said: "I will call it Zhenzhen Peak, return to the original, and remind myself not to forget the original intention."

(End of this chapter)