Plundering the Immortals: I can plunder the opportunities of immortality!

Chapter 21 Bad luck is like the wind, always with me

Chapter 21 Bad luck is like the wind, always with me

half year later.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the seventh floor of No. 60 in the barren tower to practice.

The rules of the surrounding space are extremely terrifying, and it seems that they can crush people into nothingness at any time.

If a monk saw Lin Feng practicing on the 67th floor at this time, his teeth would definitely fall to the ground.

After half a year, Lin Feng's cultivation has not only stabilized at the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, but also condensed a gray ball in his dantian.

He knew that this gray ball was the core of the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

Nine-turn golden elixir, every turn of the golden elixir, there will be a golden pattern on the gray ball, until the nine-turn golden elixir, the strongest golden elixir can be achieved.

Now there is not a single golden pattern on the void core in Lin Feng's body, the main reason is that he cannot survive the tribulation in the barren tower.

Nine-turn golden elixir needs to go through a catastrophe for every turn of the golden elixir. He can't lead to thunder catastrophe in the barren tower, so he is now consolidating this virtual pill, and he can go through the catastrophe after he leaves the barren tower.

In addition, Lin Feng has also practiced Divine Consciousness Slash and Little Bang Tianlei. It can be said that when he goes out now, few people can beat him, and he should be invincible at the same level.

"Finally we can go to the last floor." Lin Feng stood up confidently.

It's been half a year. In half a year, he finally climbed to the seventh floor of No.60, and he was one step away from reaching the top of the tower.

In half a year, he missed an unknown number of opportunities from the outside world, but it doesn't matter anymore. There is still a long way to go in the future, and countless opportunities are waiting for him.

In Lin Feng's eyes, the small half-year chance was just that.

Now that he is going to climb to the top, with his current strength, he should be able to withstand the pressure on the top of the tower.

Lin Feng stepped up the stairs leading to the eighth floor of No.60, and rushed up quickly.

The next moment Lin Feng was stunned, the surrounding was quiet, without any pressure, as if he was outside the tower.

How is this going?

Shouldn't the last layer have stronger spatial pressure? It should be extremely strong.

But here there is no pressure at all.

At this moment, Lin Feng saw a white light cluster floating in the center of the front.

This might be the biggest opportunity for the barren tower, Lin Feng became excited, there was indeed something on the top of the tower.

With excitement, Lin Feng rushed over quickly, raising his hand to grab the light group.

The light group also seemed to sense that Lin Feng was approaching, and it floated up to meet Lin Feng.

Just when Lin Feng's hand was about to touch the white light ball.

Variation occurred.

The white ball of light flew upside down as if meeting a natural enemy, and quickly moved away from Lin Feng.

"Damn it, come back to me!" Lin Feng was dumbfounded, how could this thing escape?

It was impossible for Lin Feng to let it escape, so he quickly chased after him. He must take this opportunity away.

"Woo Yin!"

The white light group directly tore through the space, fled into the void, and disappeared completely.

Rumble!
The barren tower suddenly began to shake violently, like an earthquake.

"What's going on, why did the barren tower start to vibrate?"

"Could it be that someone discovered the treasure?"

Outside the barren tower, tens of thousands of people had gathered at this time, and there were at least thousands of people inside the tower.

They all looked at Huangta in shock, not knowing what happened.

Qin Feixue's closed eyes suddenly opened, and her consciousness swept around. If there was any accident, she would leave the 64th floor immediately.

But Lin Feng stood there dumbfounded, great chance, just left him like this, would rather escape to the void than be caught by him?

Damn, is he the mold emperor?
He has to go around when he sees an opportunity?
Lin Feng was really convinced, and finally climbed from the first floor to the eighth floor of No.60, but he was given such a ruthless backstab that broke his heart.

Bad luck is like the wind, always with me.

It was him.

The vibration of the barren tower gradually calmed down, Lin Feng seemed to think of something, he seemed to understand.

He can find the location and get the opportunity that has been marked by others, but he can't get the opportunity that has no owner in nature even if he meets it?
It will be like the ball of white light just now, escaping into the void.

In other words, in addition to plundering other people's opportunities in the future, it will be very difficult for him to find opportunities by himself.

Perhaps only by changing his luck can he end this curse.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a black light group appeared from the top of the tower and rushed towards Lin Feng directly.

Lin Feng's expression changed, he raised his hand and grabbed the Canglong Dao, and slashed at the black ball of light.

He doesn't touch good luck at all, but bad luck flies towards him.

This black light ball doesn't look like a good thing no matter what, it's strange for him to want it.

The Canglong Saber slashed with a powerful force of origin, and instantly slashed on the black light ball.

But the next second Lin Feng was dumbfounded, the black light ball directly ignored the attack of the Canglong Saber, penetrated from the saber, and entered the center of Lin Feng's eyebrows instantly.

"It's over."

Lin Feng felt that he was going to die, he probably was going to die here.

After the black light group entered Lin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, it quickly rushed towards the Pagoda of Thousand Faces.

The Thousand Faces Pagoda opened the door automatically, and the black light group rushed in quickly. After the door closed, everything returned to peace.

"It's over?" Lin Feng touched his body, felt the danger in the sea of ​​consciousness, and felt calm.

What exactly was the black light ball? After entering the Tower of Thousand Faces, there was no response, as if its original purpose was to enter the Tower of Thousand Faces.

Half an hour later, Lin Feng knew that he could no longer find out what was wrong with him, so he left the eighth floor of No. 60, the barren tower.

67 floors.

66 floors.

65 floors.

64 floors.

When he reached the fourth floor of No.60, Lin Feng saw Qin Feixue.

Qin Feixue also saw Lin Feng.

"vigorously."

"Lin Feng."

Eyes met, speechless for a while.

After a few seconds, Qin Feixue came to her senses, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, then looked up and down Lin Feng in amazement, "I may be wrong, how could you walk down from the fifth floor of No.60. "

"No, you read that right, I did come down from the 65th floor. To be more precise, I came down from the eighth floor of No.60, which is the top floor."

Lin Feng's simple words made Qin Feixue freeze in place, she didn't believe it.

A person as powerful as her can only reach the 64th floor, so why does Lin Feng reach the top of the tower.

"Could it be that the vibration of the barren tower was related to you?" Qin Feixue boldly guessed.

"I don't know, well, I've wasted enough time here, I have to leave." Lin Feng walked up to Qin Feixue, raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder: "My little brother, there is something wrong with the communication card. connection."

"Wait." Qin Feixue suddenly stopped Lin Feng.

"What's wrong?" Lin Feng stopped and looked at Qin Feixue in surprise.

"I'm leaving too, let's go together." After Qin Feixue said a few words, she walked towards the 63rd floor.

Lin Feng thought she had something to do, but it turned out that she was leaving too.

It is estimated that the girl Qin Feixue also got a chance in the barren tower.

He, Lin Feng, didn't believe it, so he took away the opponent's anti-injury ice armor, so she would have no chance?
After all, not everyone is a cultivator of chance and bad luck like him.

 Seek to read the ticket~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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