fifth form

Chapter 1415: Fierce luck
The sky in the secret place of the underworld is as gray as the ground, like a scene after a doomsday explosion.

In this secret place, Zhang Xuezhou didn't see a trace of life.

People feel happy in a vibrant environment, but in such an area they feel unspeakably happy and may even think about escaping.

"This is the worst secret place I've ever seen!"

There are bare barren mountains, high slopes, flat land, and pits in the secret place, but there is no spiritual energy, and Zhang Xuezhou did not find any signs of treasures.

I didn't see anything special in my field of vision. This kind of place was no different from exploring an uninhabited wasteland.

Zhang Xuezhou wandered around for a long time, and finally returned to the black boulder where the Yellow Spring water disappeared.

This is the only special place he can find in this space.

Just like the Sui Hou Pearl that accommodated Yellow Spring water, this black boulder also has the ability to absorb and absorb Yellow Spring water.

"Reincarnation suppresses alien races like you"

After walking around the black boulder, Zhang Xuezhou discovered nine small seal characters on the black boulder.

He spelled it out for a while before finally deciphering the text.

"One end is Bai, and the other is this black boulder that is swallowing yellow spring water... Does this seem to be suppressing Bai?"

A soul-suppressing nail weighing a thousand pounds was inserted into Bai's head, and there were other suppressions before Liang Wang used the soul-suppressing nail.

This black boulder seems to be the center of the suppression.

"Tsk tsk, Bai's luck is really not that good. If he asks me to pull out the nails, he might as well ask me to remove the source of suppression!"

Zhang Xuezhou is really unable to pull out a huge iron nail, and he is helpless against gold and iron objects, but he is very restrained with stones. Even the raw stones of spiritual jade can be destroyed by his fossil technique.

Theoretically, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had the ability to destroy this stone body.

But since Bai didn't make the request, he wouldn't do such laborious work.

"Heaven and earth are in the same condition, but I have admiration for you. I am in love with you on the purple altar. I am looking for a way out. I respectfully accept the sacrifices. I am confused and confused. I am wearing embroidery all over the place. I am worshiping the supreme god. Thousands of children are dancing into eight overflows. It is a good combination." Happy Yu Taiyi..."

Zhang Xuezhou studied for a while but couldn't find any treasure that the black boulder belonged to.

This involves suppressing Bai, and Zhang Xuezhou does not wantonly destroy it.

After studying it, he was about to leave when he heard a slight sound of reading in his ears.

This is the content that Zhang Xuezhou is familiar with, and it is also the voice that Zhang Xuezhou is familiar with.

"Your Majesty should be offering sacrifices to the Emperor Gaozu Temple during the day. Why are there sounds at night? Could it be that I have been wandering in the underworld and the secret place all night again?"

Zhang Xuezhou flew out of Suiyang City and did not attend the temple festival the next day.

The new emperor should return to Chang'an City after completing the rituals.

Due to various factors, the new emperor should not recite sacrificial prayers at this time, especially when it comes to this black boulder.

When he was confused for a moment, he saw the entangled yellow spring water rising up and turning into little golden lights falling.

Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand to grab it, and felt something strange in his soul, and there was a little more starlight in the strange sky condensed by the realm technique.

"It's luck!"

No spiritual energy or treasure was found in this space, but Zhang Xuezhou did not expect to find the factors that promote luck.

Although I don’t know why the new emperor can pray here, and why the black boulder can turn the yellow spring water into the need for practicing luck, the slight increase in luck tells Zhang Xuezhou that nature is so difficult to understand.

“I’m still lucky standing on the edge of the water!”

Looking at the Huangquan water disappearing into the black boulders, Zhang Xuezhou thought about how he had gained nothing since staying away from the Huangquan water, and realized that his destiny was indeed leaning towards water. He reached for the golden light.

When the golden light became increasingly thin and the sound of the new emperor's sacrifice was faintly audible, Zhang Xuezhou could not help but imitate his own recitation.

The moment Zhang Xuezhou opened his mouth to recite the sacrificial words, he saw golden light blooming on the black boulder.

Just like the Ran Deng Taoist casting a spell to eliminate evil spirits, countless golden lotus flowers appeared out of thin air and fell like raindrops.

This mouthful was far more violent than the one Bai Peng spat out. As the golden lotus stained his body, Zhang Xuezhou felt his soul sway, and then he entered the illusory state of luck.

The body of the ichthyosaur, which had just manifested its legs, was quickly dyed with a layer of golden light, and it continued to change the shape of the ichthyosaur.

Zhang Xuezhou saw that the three claws on his feet slowly turned into four claws, and two thin long legs poked out from under his abdomen.

This situation is a bit like an evolved tadpole growing all four limbs, and may also correspond to the second form mentioned by Bai.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that he could achieve a small level of luck in such a short period of time.

Transforming into a form is a beginner, growing into a pair of feet corresponds to proficiency, and now it has become a more complete state. Zhang Xuezhou feels that his movement skills have been completed.

The practice of luck is so unreasonable. It may take years of hard work to occupy a high position before you can get a chance, or it may only take a short time to find the source of luck.

The former is a way of working as a worker, constantly improving oneself for promotions and salary increases, while the latter is like gold mining and entrepreneurship, and rapid rise to fame.

Zhang Xuezhou was so happy that it was hard to describe.

Luck does not play a big role in ordinary frontal battles and is limited to battles under special circumstances. However, as a kind of destiny skill, this cultivation method is of great use in assisting monks.

Just like Zhang Xuezhou, as long as he is not overcome by wealth and wealth, or if he squanders his luck too much, he will continue to develop smoothly like a snowball until he reaches a certain bottleneck.

It's normal to have a chance encounter.

Occasionally, I get secret skills, which is normal.

Finding treasures from heaven, materials and earth is nothing short of ordinary.

Having like-minded monks is an ordinary thing.

Suddenly he understood the technique he was practicing, which was not outrageous.

When everything goes well, luck practitioners can be said to be on a smooth road, and the struggles of others seem meaningless to such people.

Zhang Xuezhou's joy is not that he can have a peaceful life, but that he has a little more confidence to fight.

Even if the confidence is negligible, the mysteries of luck are difficult to figure out, and it may be possible to restrain the immortal extraterrestrial demons.

"Just like restraining Bai, immortality can only be wasted in the ravages of time!"

Zhang Xuezhou doesn't know if he can find his own Red Sky Sword, but there are always more possibilities when his destiny is at its peak.

His ichthyosaur body was propped up, and its limbs were spread out to welcome the golden lotus rain. It was not until a mighty old man in his sixties appeared in the darkness and the golden lotus rain stopped again that he slowly lowered his feet.

"If my descendants are not seeking destiny, they will have subversive thoughts!"

The mighty old man stretched out his hand and pointed towards Zhang Xuezhou, and a bit of golden light flew out. Zhang Xuezhou saw that there was a hole in the body of the fish dragon that he had placed high hopes on to resist the impact of luck.

The pain, as if someone had inserted chopsticks into his body, surged into his heart, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but tremble in pain.

He twisted his body and quickly swam into the darkness.

"The demons and demons shall die!"

The mighty old man moved a little towards his body, and in an instant a golden light illuminated the dark area, and also illuminated Zhang Xuezhou who was hiding in the darkness.