Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 216 Fairy Qingya
[A hundred meridians gather together, internal and external convergence, and you are called a lord or king. It is advisable to move forward vigorously. 】

[Winning the lottery, guarding the gate from beginning to end, from the lord to the king, you can enter the Changkong Arsenal, expand the Qinglei, you can get a sixth-level opportunity, good luck. 】

[Winning the lottery, giving up guarding the gate halfway, unable to reach the limit, you can get a fourth-level opportunity, there is no danger at the moment, but there are buried troubles in the future, cause and effect are entangled, flat. 】

[Winning the lottery, guarding the gate will collapse at the first touch, the name is not real, a pack of wolves is peeking, hiding hidden dangers, fierce. 】

At this moment, the fortune has been manifested.

Fang Yang's eyes were slightly closed, with a faint glimmer of light.

Hundreds of meridians converge, internal and external gathering... This should mean that in this custom, the group of people who have returned from the Changsheng Taoist Palace will also participate together.

To be crowned a lord or a king, one should move forward with all his strength... It seems that he must unswervingly continue on the original path and no longer need to hide his capabilities and bide his time.

Judging from the specific situation of guarding, this point is also illustrated from the side.

The better he guards the gates, the better rewards he will get.

If he really defends from the beginning to the end and does not let anyone cross his thirty-sixth level, then he can become the King of Shiwu.

In this way, he can enter the arsenal of the sky, and with the help of the Green Thunder Talisman, he can obtain a sixth-level opportunity in one leap!
Sixth level opportunity? !
"Bang bang..."

Fang Yang's heart beat and his blood accelerated.

The importance of sixth-order opportunities is self-evident.

Whether it was Black Moon Shui Kun's Heart or Autumn Wind Chan's Treasure Clothes, they all brought about huge changes in him, making him almost completely reborn.

Now that he had the opportunity to successfully obtain a sixth-level opportunity, he should strive for it.

Moreover, he originally planned to become the King of Shiwu who would be hard to come out in a thousand years.

Nowadays, the sign of fortune has increased his motivation.

He could only be seen taking a deep breath and looking back at Yi Senhui with a smile.

Immediately, the token in his hand turned into a ball of pure white light, surrounding him.

The breeze blew and his figure disappeared on the spot.

And after he left, Sen Cangba, Qing Xixi, Yu Yihao, Zhang Tiansheng and others also all urged to issue their own tokens.

They also followed behind Fang Yang, escaping together, guarding each pass on the long road to the third level.

……

With a flash of white light, Fang Yang felt dizzy and his eyes turned upside down.

And when he came to his senses, he found that he was in a small town.

The streets are narrow and intertwined.

The passageways are actually bridges, and there is a pool of water under the bridge, with small boats floating there.

The only pity is that there is no one else here except him.

clap clap clap...

From the sky, large raindrops gradually fell, and they fell intensively on the garden, on the awning boat, and on the bluestone steps of the bridge.

It even hit the thunder light shield outside Fang Yang's body, Qiqilili.

The clouds were overcast, and the entire field of vision was blocked by a thick and heavy curtain of rain.

This situation reminded Fang Yang of the small towns in the Jiangnan water town.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky.

The rain is getting heavier.

But this rain is no longer a rain of water vapor, but a rain of thunder!

Every drop of rain is made of compressed thunder and lightning, containing violent and destructive power.

"What a strange place, but now, the Green Thunder Talisman can be put to use."

Fang Yang had an idea and took out the green thunder talisman.

With the help of the power of Qing Lei Talisman, his vision changed again.

Later, he discovered that there were thunder beasts in the thunderstorm on the dome!

These thunder beasts may be shaped like snow-white calves, or shaped like purple carp, or shaped like blue birds...

What's even more strange is that some thunder beasts actually have a crystal core on their bodies.

These thunder beasts with crystal cores are all much stronger than other thunder beasts, just like the gap between ordinary cultivators and genius cultivators.

Wait, crystal core? !

Fang Yang's body tensed up and his eyes showed joy: "This is not a crystal core, this is thunder marrow!"

At this moment, he recalled what he had browsed in the Mori Sutra Pavilion. The path of swordsmanship has sword grass, and the path of thunder has thunder marrow.

Thunder marrow gathers the natural creation of heaven and earth, and implies the secret meaning of thunder.

The higher the level of thunder marrow, the more likely it is to contain the secret of thunder.

Refining it will help Thunder Dao practitioners understand the secret of thunder.

Nowadays, the thunder marrow that the thunder beast in the dome thunderstorm can carry is limited to the third level, but it can't bear the large number.

"Good baby, good baby."

Fang Yang laughed loudly, spread his wings of thunder and fire, and flew into the sky.

He really didn't expect that becoming the Marquis of Shiwu would bring such hidden benefits.

……

At Duanyun Cliff, people were coming and going, and it was very lively.

As each examiner arrived at the checkpoint they were guarding, each cultivator also embarked on a long road to participate in the Hundred Meridians Convergence.

Under such circumstances, the long-lost Senfeng Casino started again.

"Gambling shop? Even dogs don't go there!"

"If you don't go or go back, then who do you think among the five Shiwu Marquis, including Ji Juyun and Fang Yang, has a chance to become the Shiwu King?"

"Becoming King Shiwu? Difficult, difficult, difficult."

"That's right, the heroes in the world are like the crucian carp crossing the river. They are countless and can kill them all. It is already a big deal to become the Marquis of Shiwu. King Shiwu? It is difficult to come out in a thousand years!"

"Hey, I think there's someone who has a slight chance."

"Who?"

"Fang Yang..."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

After rounds of debates, many people finally believed that if Fang Yang could not become King of Shiwu, then it would be even more impossible for Ji Juyun and the other four.

But despite this, no one dared to bet too much on Fang Yang becoming King of Shiwu. They were all betting on how many days Fang Yang could last.

"Xiaofen, let's go."

Sen Wei appeared and took Sen Hui's Qian Qian Su's hand.

But now Mori Hui's face looks a little gloomy.

Sen Wei glanced around and immediately understood that Sen Hui was worried about Fang Yang and worried that Fang Yang would be defeated.

Senwei: "Fang Yang is very powerful. If I want to defeat him without my brother and I, my father will have to show up, but this is impossible."

After hearing this, Sen Hui thought about it and suddenly smiled.

She found that she was really concerned and confused.

Mori Hui: "Okay, sister, let's go. I haven't paid New Year's greetings to the flowers, birds, fish, insects and other clan members yet."

Senwei smiled helplessly: "You also know how to pay New Year greetings to the clan elders. The clan elders have been staying at home today. Did you pass by on the way but didn't come to visit?"

At this moment, Mori Hui immediately recalled what he had done today.

She looked down, but couldn't see her toes as she expected.

the other side.

A descendant of the surname Su.

Su Xi waved goodbye to her brother Su Dao and others, and headed straight to the long road to the third level.

She is tall and tall, wearing a frosty white Taoist robe, holding a three-foot copper coin sword, and holding the Nine Prison Tower for Suppressing Demons at her waist. She has a high-spirited look that makes people forget about vulgarity. Everyone calls her an elegant fairy.

And she also has some understanding of the public's opinions.

"Fang Yang, in previous years, you would indeed have a high chance of becoming King of Shiwu."

"But this time, I'm sorry, you met me!"

Su Xi's eyes were lively, and a slight smile appeared on her pretty face.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

Having experienced a life-and-death fight with the demons of the Scarlet Flame Demon Kingdom, she was confident that she would be far better than Fang Yang in a battle of wits.

Magic is a killing technique!

(End of this chapter)