No one knows luck better than me

Chapter 16 Spying and Alarming (4K)

"Who do you think I can snatch like this?"

Chen Xun couldn't help laughing when he heard the words:

"This is not snatched, it was given to me willingly by others."

Song Dahu had never seen so much money in front of his eyes, he still asked stupidly:
"What?"

It is not easy to explain the specific cause and effect, so Chen Xun came up with the prepared remarks:
"That's right, when I went to the street today."

As he said that, he put it together briefly, and what happened was that two horses lost control on the street and rushed in all directions. Family members of the Li family.

Then, in order to be grateful for the life-saving grace, I was invited to the Li Mansion, and I also met Mrs. Li, the owner of the Li Mansion. I can't escape it.

"Li Mansion.?"

The Li Mansion is very famous in Huanglong County, Song Dahu was quite surprised after hearing this:
"Could it be the Li Mansion where someone in the family works as a deacon in Yaowang Mountain!?"

Chen Xun nodded and smiled: "That's right, it's the Li Mansion."

"Good good!"

Song Dahu was incredulous at first, then excitedly said:

"That's great. Sure enough, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings. You can save the people in Li's residence if you go out casually. It's a blessing!"

"There is even better news."

Chen Xun smiled, and continued to babble:
"When I was in Li's house, Mrs. Li had a strange person by her side. He accidentally discovered that my aptitude was different from ordinary people. It might be a very special constitution. In order to thank me, Mrs. Li also sent a letter to tell me about this matter. Tell her son who is a deacon in Yaowang Mountain, if he can attract the attention of the other party, he might have a chance to join Yaowang Mountain."

Root bone qualifications are different from ordinary people?

Can you still join Yaowang Mountain?
To ordinary people, Yaowang Mountain is an unattainable existence, even a dragon gang with such a size is not worthy of carrying shoes for it, Song Dahu was dumbfounded when he heard this:

"Really? If you can join Yaowang Mountain, then wouldn't it be."

"Dahu, don't think too much."

The matter has not been completely settled, and Chen Xun, who has paved the way for such a paragraph, did not finish his words:

"It's just a possibility. It's hard to say whether that strange person has misread it, or whether that Deacon Li will pay attention to it. Maybe it's just an empty joy, so don't get too hopeful."

Song Dahu finally digested this paragraph, and the excitement in his eyes subsided: "It's true."

With a rough idea, Chen Xun stopped talking about this matter, but stretched out his hand and divided the gold leaves and silver teeth on the table into two, saying:

"Dahu, I counted. The thank you gift from Mrs. Li is exactly 170 silver teeth. Take the [-] silver teeth and return them to Brother Dao. There are [-] silver teeth left, half for each person. We don't care about practicing martial arts or doing anything." , it’s all money.”

As he spoke, he pulled out half of the remaining pile of gold leaves and silver teeth, and pushed them to Song Dahu's side.

Song Dahu had never seen so much money before, he shook his head and said in a muffled voice:

"This is a reward from Mrs. Li, I don't want it."

Chen Xun rolled his eyes:
"At this time, you are counting with me again? You can take it if you give it to you. If you don't want it, I will give your share to the kiln sisters. I will do it!"

Song Dahu was shocked when he heard the words, and protected the gold and silver on the table like a bear protecting food:

"That won't do!"

Afterwards, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing, everything was kept silent.

Such a night passed.

The source of luck was basically determined, and in the next two or three days, Chen Xunguo's movements became extremely regular.

After Song Dahu left home in the morning, he got up, washed and ate.

After eating half full, he huffed and practiced the Rolling Stone Boxing and Dinglong Zhuang Kung Fu, which the original owner only knew, for an hour or two in his hut.

It's not that he's lazy and doesn't want to practice more, it's that the two martial arts passed down by Longwen Gang are very simple, although they can temper their physique, they are far from brilliant, so he naturally doesn't need to waste too much time on them.

After all, most of the forces in the common world don't have any decent cultivation inheritance, and the real way of advanced cultivation still has to be found in the sect.

After practicing, his stomach is growling, so he will go out to find a restaurant that sells food in the downtown streets, and let his stomach go to eat to his heart's content.

Martial arts practitioners must eat meat, and now that they have money, Chen Xun must order chicken, duck, fish, pork, and beef for every meal, and the amount of food he eats with his belly open is extremely large, and he can eat dozens of copper horns of vegetables and meat in one meal rice.

This is still a situation where he is slightly restrained. If he eats all meat, even a silver tooth may not be able to stop it.

After feeding his belly, Chen Xun would wander around. While digesting his food, he would also look for those beggars and refugees who were hungry, poorly clothed, and disabled on the street, and then he would go out of his own pocket to buy food or clothes. Distribute to these people.

Facts have proved that this method is effective. After the good deeds, those beggars and refugees will provide him with luck points ranging from one to five points depending on the situation!
Through a large number of samples, Chen Xun has more and more clearly figured out the law of the generation of luck value.

First of all, whether it is giving food, clothing or money, it can have an effect, and the worse the situation of the beggars and refugees, the more luck they will generate after receiving their own help.

Secondly, if the same person repeatedly helps in a short period of time, the luck value generated will be greatly reduced, and there is no possibility of catching a beggar for unlimited wool.

In other words, such a cost is difficult for him to bear.

After all, food and clothing can only alleviate a beggar's temporary hunger and allow him to live longer, but the easiest way to drastically change his fate is to help him get rid of his status as a beggar.

This is what Chen Xun is temporarily unable to do.

But even the most basic help with food and clothing can add up.

In just three days, he helped nearly 100 or [-] beggars and refugees in Huanglong County, and the luck value he gained has exceeded [-] points!
And the cost he paid was less than ten silver teeth.

According to this efficiency, as long as he has enough money, he can gather up a thousand luck points to open the next luck slot in a month at most!

at the same time.

Dragon pattern gang, outer hall playground.

At this moment, dozens of gang members were shouting and drinking under the sun, practicing weakly, and in the shade, Zhao Wupeng was lying leisurely on the rattan chair, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek next to him, who looked good at drilling Minions fanned the wind for it.

The heat in the afternoon is the most exhausting. It can be seen that most of the gang members are not very healthy, and they are panting like cows and sweating like rain under the non-stop practice. No one dared to stop.

After a while, on the other side of the playground, a man with triangular eyes walked over with a white iron pot, and came to Zhao Wupeng's side earnestly, flatteringly said:
"Brother Zhao, I'm here to buy you sour plum soup, it's still cold, please try it!"

As he spoke, he took the cup off the spout, filled a cup of cool sour plum soup, and handed it over respectfully.

Zhao Wupeng took it unceremoniously and drank it down.

"The sour plum soup is good."

The icy feeling spread from the belly, and in the jealous eyes of another minion, Zhao Wupeng said with satisfaction:

"Lu San, you are very winky, I like smart and sensible ones, next time if there is any opportunity to improve in the gang, I will remember you."

"Lu San, thank Brother Zhao for your support!"

The minion known as Lu San was overjoyed, and then said flirtatiously:

"It's a bit interesting to say. When I was buying sour plum soup on the street just now, I saw a person. Brother Zhao, guess who it is?"

Zhao Wupeng glanced over with displeasure:

"Who?"

Lu San didn't dare to show off any more, and hurriedly said: "It's that unlucky kid who disrespected you before and was kicked out of the gang by you!"

"Oh?"

Almost forgetting about this small role, Zhao Wupeng became more or less interested:
"His injury healed so quickly, can he go to the street?"

"I'm not sure about this, but I see that his appearance is quite different from before, and he doesn't appear to be injured at all."

Lu San was also a little puzzled, and then said in a surprised tone:

"The point is, this kid doesn't seem to know where he made his fortune. I actually saw that he gave clothes and food to beggars out of kindness, and he helped more than one beggar. I don't know where the money came from. "

"Helping beggars.?"

Knowing that both Chen Xun and Song Dahu came from absolute poverty, it is impossible to have this spare money to help beggars, Zhao Wupeng narrowed his eyes immediately:
"You read that right?"

Lu San swore: "If you can see clearly, you will never be wrong!"

The minion on the side also seemed to find room to play, and took the opportunity to interject:

"Brother Zhao, the two brothers Chen Xun and Song Dahu may have really made a fortune. I heard that Song Dahu borrowed thirty silver teeth from Liu Dao in order to treat Chen Xun's illness. One of my brothers mentioned that Song Dahu seems to have returned all the money!"

The two of you talked to each other, and they agreed that Chen Xun and Song Dahu had some kind of shit luck, while Zhao Wupeng's eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile grew wider:

"interesting."

at the same time.

Nearly a thousand miles away from Huanglong County, there is a lush mountain forest.

One person and one rider galloped from afar, dragging faint smoke and dust, and headed straight to the foot of the mountain.

It can be seen that there is a majestic mountain gate stele at the foot of the mountain, and on both sides of the stele, there are two men who are wearing light green martial robes and describe their temperament as capable men on duty.

Seeing a man and a horse galloping to the mountain gate in the distance, the two men stepped forward and shouted:

"The mountain gate of Yaowang Mountain is an important place, and idlers are not allowed to enter!"

"The two big brothers must not misunderstand."

The man on the horse pulled the reins, jumped off the horse, handed over a letter, and said with a smile on his face:

"The little one is a postman at the post station in Baishan City. Here is an urgent letter from Deacon Li. The postmaster specially sent me to send it right away."

"Oh?"

I heard that it was to deliver a letter to Deacon Li, and one of the mountain disciples took the envelope and took a look:
"Thank you for your hard work. I'll hand it over to Deacon Li."

After dismissing the postman, the disciple turned around and climbed up the steps of the mountain gate, and ran towards the direction of the deacon's room.

The steps of the mountain gate were steep and long, as if reaching directly into the clouds. The disciple acted like a cheetah. After a while, he came to a temple halfway up the mountain, and then carefully knocked on the door of the side hall:

"Deacon Li, are you there?"

A slightly cold and tired voice sounded: "What's the matter?"

The disciple respectfully said:

"Just now a letter from your family was sent down the mountain. It seems that I was in a hurry. I was afraid of delaying your business, so I sent it to you immediately."

There was a moment of silence in the hall, then the half-hidden door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a deacon's robe appeared with a deep imposing manner, rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and said lightly:
"It's time to work, give it to me."

The disciple sent the family letter respectfully, and felt that he had left a good impression on the deacon, and then retreated tactfully.

Li Yunheng sighed, looked at the family book in his hand, and didn't really want to open it.

Since he climbed to the position of the deacon of the Yaowang Mountain sect, the relatives and neighbors in the family can be said to have ascended to heaven, but problems have also followed.

That is, as time goes by, there are often people who don't know themselves, and they even try to send their own children to Yaowang Mountain through him, so that they can leap into the dragon's gate.

The bigger the sect is, the stricter it is to recruit members. Even though he is a deacon, he doesn't know how many eyes are staring at him, waiting for him to make mistakes. Of course, he has never agreed to such a request from his family.

After several stern refusals, the number of such letters has decreased a lot in the past few months, but I don't want to send another one today.

But when he saw his mother's handwriting on it, Li Yunheng was worried about what was going on at home. After thinking about it, he took it apart and browsed it.

And then, his pupils shrank slightly, and his breathing became rapid:

"Square golden seals, two mysterious moons, three inches from the wall, Kunlun Qifeng. In addition, the bones of the Tianzhu in the middle peak, the sun, the moon, the dragon and the tiger, the six bones gathered together in one body?"

"Such a genius is in Huanglong County!?"

The cause and effect of the letter and the names of the bones are clearly written. Li Yunheng read it several times, with an expression of disbelief.

As one of the deacons of the outer sect, he manages some of the outer sect and handyman disciples, so he is naturally very clear about the top-grade and even the best bones mentioned in the letter.

Possess a top-grade bone appearance, and its root bones can be classified as top-grade. It can be said that a talent who is one in a thousand can be fully cultivated and valued in the mountain gate, and he will become a true disciple.

Now there are more than two hundred official disciples in Yaowang Mountain, and there are only about ten disciples with such a pedigree, all of them are elites in the sect.

And possessing a top-grade bone appearance, the quality of the root bone is among the top-grade. Such geniuses belong to dragons and phoenixes, and there is no one in a million. If there is no accident, there will be no bottlenecks for the masters who will achieve the third grade in the future. It can be said that It is the treasure of the sect.

A genius of this level, even in Yaowang Mountain, can only meet one every few decades. Now there is only one of the young people with such roots, and he has been accepted as a disciple by the mountain master himself, and he has devoted all his efforts to cultivate him. .

However, the gathering of four top-grade bone phases and two top-grade bone phases in one person has far exceeded the scope of this type of top-grade root bones, and belongs to the ranks of the proud sons of heaven and earth. This has never happened since the establishment of Yaowang Mountain! !

Not caring about whether there would be falsehoods and exaggerations in the letter, Li Yunheng couldn't calm down anymore, and immediately shouted excitedly:
"Come here, come here, where is the handyman disciple?!"

The low voice echoed, and soon a few plainly dressed handyman disciples ran out from the main hall and side halls, saluting nervously:
"What's the matter with Deacon Li?"

Li Yunheng took a deep breath:

"Go, bring me a dragon-scaled horse. This deacon is going down the mountain. Immediately, immediately!"

(End of this chapter)