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Chapter 494: Wen Yun Chong Xiao, Chu Wujiang first took advantage of others and then poached them (8.1k, please subscribe)

Silver peach blossom luck is complete.

Just as Chu Wujiang was thinking about where to go for promotion, his heart suddenly started beating violently.

Thump, thump!
The heart is beating!

In one era, there are rarely two identical orange destinies.

As the saying goes, two kings never meet.

There can't be two real dragons in the world, only one can survive.

Chu Wujiang relied on the special power of the Heavenly Book to obtain a seven-aperture exquisite heart in order to deal with Fang Xiaoran.

Even though Fang Xiaoran is not as good as him, the blood of the divine beast in his body is exaggerated enough, especially the resources invested in him by Yuanji Academy. He can be said to be the hope of the whole village and is an opponent that Chu Wujiang should be careful of.

As expected, during the time when Chu Wujiang was making rapid progress, Fang Xiaoran did not stop.

He continued to collect the blood of various mythical beasts, and with the help of the Gu God's technology, he integrated the blood into his body, bringing him only one step away from his primordial spirit.

Now under the pressure of Chu Wujiang, Fang Xiaoran was no longer confused. He pierced Fang Fusheng's heart with a sword and filled the last hole.

[You really want to kill me. ]

Fang Fusheng fell in a pool of blood before he could say his last words.

Of course he didn't die, he just entered a state of suspended animation.

After Fang Xiaoran dealt with his brother, he returned to the secret room in the prime minister's residence.

Under the expectant gaze of the Confucian high-ranking officials, he sat on the futon with confidence, chanted a poem, and said calmly:
"The heavens may not allow me to go on, a sword pierces my heart and cuts off my old dreams."

"Let go of your obsessions and embark on the path to sainthood, and from now on cultivate yourself and seek the truth."

Fang Xiang, Zhiping Layman whispered:
"I only hope that Confucianism will flourish and protect the people of the world."

At this time, the students of Yuanji Academy and the scholars of the Imperial Academy gathered together. Following the instructions of the academy, they came to Wenmai and shouted loudly:
"When a person is alive, he must pursue his ambition."

"If one's ambition is not in the Way, what good is life!"

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

……

The scholars of the Imperial College recited "Hearing the Truth in the Morning" in unison, which shook the cultural context and helped Fang Xiaoran improve his qualifications.

Throughout Tianjing, one can see a literary aura rising straight into the sky.

Now Fang Xiaoran's heart was beating so violently that Chu Wujiang's heart was affected and resonated.

Thump, thump!
Chu Wujiang felt the vibration of the cultural context, and now he completely understood that Fang Xiaoran was going to be promoted.

But a puzzled look appeared on his face, and he thought to himself:

[I didn't expect the Confucian sect to invest so much. ]

[Don't they know the origin of the Seven-Aperture Heart? ]

[The Confucians are now coveting the sage's qualifications, but they will have to pay the price in the future.]

The top leaders of Confucianism certainly knew the origin of the Seven-Aperture Heart, but sacrificing one person in exchange for the qualifications of a saint was too tempting.

The chaotic immortal body and the exquisite heart with seven orifices, nourished by the blood of the divine beast, make the seven orifices suddenly open up and turn into nine orifices, and possess the qualifications of a sage.

A person with a heart full of seven orifices is one of the few with the ability to advance.

And the Chaos Immortal Body is very suitable for it.

There was a story in Taoism that in ancient times there was a man called Hun Dun. He drilled a hole in his hole every day, and after seven days, Hun Dun died.

Later, Confucianism supplemented this story, believing that Hun Dun died with seven orifices because it lacked a heart.

As long as the heart is repaired, the plasticity of the Chaos Immortal Body will be the best.

Sure enough, their experiment was a great success.

[Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart (Orange)] can evolve into [Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart (Silver)], and finally transform into the golden destiny [Innate Knowledge].

Of course, the golden destiny is still too far away.

As long as Fang Xiaoran is promoted to the Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart, he will be able to dominate the world, just like the Duke of Zhenguo, who can cover the sky with one hand.

Chu Wujiang's heart beat faster and faster, and so did Fang Xiaoran.

Every time his heart beats, the blood of the divine beast will fuse madly, providing nutrients to the heart, thereby opening the eighth and ninth orifices of the heart.

Fang Xiang used his thick earth magical power to protect everything around him, and said:

"Xiao Ran, you can take the medicine now."

"Yes, Father!"

Fang Xiaoran immediately took three Dragon Yuan Immortal Pills and a specially made Nine Aperture Golden Pill.

As the elixir entered his stomach, its astonishing medicinal power surged out like a tsunami, lighting the fire of his life.

He will rely on the [Chaos Immortal Body] and the bloodlines of numerous mythical beasts to push open the door to the [Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart].

Fengyu Tower calls this kind of qualification a natural born saint.

Qualifications have nothing to do with character.

It just means that you have stepped into the threshold of becoming a saint.

Zhiping Jushi shouted excitedly:
“Infuse the context!”

The cultural heritage of Yuanji Academy, sung by the scholars of the Imperial College, hit Fang Xiaoran's body like a torrent.

Every beat is a baptism.

His bloodline and his luck are constantly improving with the help of literary luck.

Wang Ren stared at Wenhua soaring into the sky and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"The abbot is really willing to give up."

"He even gave a portion of the literary fortune of the next generation of dean."

Confucianism cultivates cultural context, Taoism cultivates Taoist context, and Buddhism cultivates Buddhist context. The accumulated foundation of these dragon veins will eventually become the property of the leaders of the holy land.

With the blessing of Taoism, the leaders of the holy land can ensure that there are born saints in every generation.

This is the enduring core of the three holy places.

This time, Yuanji Academy naturally spent a huge amount of money to train Fang Xiaoran.

At this time, Taoist Master Zhenyi was visiting the Imperial College to investigate the situation. When he heard Wang Ren's sigh, he couldn't help but laugh:

"In that case, why don't you join our Taoist sect? We will definitely treat you with courtesy."

"Who knows, Brother Wang may become the leader of the Taoist sect in the future."

Wang Ren had already seen Taoist Zhenyi coming here to test him, and he smiled when he heard this:

"Confucianism is flourishing, so this bit of literary luck can still be achieved."

"Brother Fang is a genius, and I, Wang, have no doubt about it."

"Would you like to come over for a drink?"

Taoist Zhenyi was stunned at first, then smiled and said:

"Aren't you afraid that I will secretly test you and capture you?"

Wang Ren shook his head and said:
"Wang just had a drink with Guanjun Hou. It was just a drink."

Taoist Zhenyi immediately entered the Imperial College and said with a smile:

"Okay, let's have a drink."

The two peerless geniuses who were about to engage in a life-and-death battle sat together drinking and watching the changes in luck, without worrying about Fang Xiaoran's promotion to the spiritual realm.

Anyway, Fang Xiaoran can't participate in the competition, so if there is any concern, it will be Champion Hou who will be responsible.

The two of them were enjoying their leisure time, and Chu Wujiang, who could have been enjoying his leisure time, had an evil idea at this moment.

Can I get some of the benefits?
Chu Wujiang also has a keen mind. Since Fang Xiaoran can be blessed with literary fortune, he should be able to get a share of the profits!
[Of course, this is an action that the Confucian leaders are concerned about, so remember not to take it lightly.]

[I must do some divination first. ]

Chu Wujiang immediately stimulated the mark of the witch god, consuming part of the dragon energy of the dragon ball in exchange for the answer from the witch god.

The answer of the Goddess of Wu is:

【The risk is relatively low.】

[If you are not greedy, you will not bring disaster upon yourself. ]

Chu Wujiang understood immediately.

This can be done!

Thinking of this, Chu Wujiang took the initiative to control the beating frequency of his Seven-Aperture Heart to make it consistent with Fang Xiaoran's frequency, trying to pass himself off as the real thing.

Turns out, it actually worked!
The cultural context of the Imperial College was set up to resonate with the Seven Apertures Heart, while locking onto Fang Xiaoran's aura.

Who would have thought that there was a second heart beating with seven orifices in this world, and it was in Tianjing.

What's even more outrageous is that Chu Wujiang also used the "Heavenly Demon Bliss Technique" to disguise his aura as Fang Xiaoran.

Both conditions are met at the same time.

Thump, thump!
Wen Mai seemed to sense the new heart and looked a little confused.

How can there be two hearts with seven orifices?

Wen Mai couldn't help but ask:
【Who are you? 】

Chu Wujiang has communicated with dragon veins many times and knows how to fool them.

He said quickly:
[Mr. Wenmai, I am Fang Xiaoran's clone, and I also possess a seven-aperture exquisite mind.]

The Imperial College's Wen Mai asked in surprise:
[You are a clone, is it true? ]

Chu Wujiang immediately replied:

【Guaranteed authenticity. 】

[If I am not Fang Xiaoran's clone, where does my seven-aperture exquisite heart come from? ]

[Since I have a seven-aperture exquisite heart, of course I am Fang Xiaoran's clone! ]

Chu Wujiang is used to hitting the target three times, whether there are dates or not.

This circular reasoning makes the context dizzy.

This seems to be the case.

However, cultural veins are cultural veins after all, and they are much smarter than dragon veins.

It realized that something was wrong and asked:

"In that case, why don't you just transmit it yourself?"

It’s not easy to lie.

Chu Wujiang said quickly:
"It's like this. In order to ensure the effectiveness of the clone, we cut off the connection."

"In the future, when the seven orifices of the exquisite heart are combined into one, it will become a fourteen orifice exquisite heart, invincible in the world!"

This statement makes so much sense.

Wenmai pondered and said:
"How much will it cost you?"

This is a trap.

If Chu Wujiang behaves too greedily, Wenmai will think that there is something wrong with this clone and refuse to grant him the literary luck.

Chu Wujiang said immediately:
"Of course, it does not affect the main body!"

"Focus on your true self!"

It seems no problem.

Wenmai finally nodded and said:
"can!"

"I give you!"

Chu Wujiang didn't expect that after a little effort, he actually succeeded in fooling Wenmai, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

No, you can't laugh.

To hold back.

Chu Wujiang carefully activated the "Demon Bliss Technique" to make his aura almost the same as Fang Xiaoran's, and then whispered:

"bring it on."

A tributary of the cultural vein secretly flowed towards Chu Wujiang.

Zhiping, a lay scholar from the Imperial College, was observing the context of the text. Suddenly, he exclaimed:

"How is this going?"

“How can we increase the output of cultural context?”

The head of the academy who was far away in Wenzhou frowned slightly at first, then said with relief:
"It's okay. Xiao Ran has too much luck. It's not easy to improve the quality of his luck. It's good to be able to improve it a little more."

"Send it to him!"

The masters of Yuanji Academy shouted in unison:
"Yes, Master!"

……

[Hey, why is Wen Yun missing? ]

[Could it be that the hospital is trying to control losses? ]

Fang Xiaoran was sitting in the center. He wanted to create a miracle in one breath. By controlling the seven-orifice exquisite heart, he could achieve perfect unity of soul and flesh, and at the same time break through the limit to improve the quality of his luck.

The two things were done together.

Fang Xiaoran is improving his Seven Apertures Heart, and he wants to improve his other luck as well.

However, the sudden decline in his literary fortune made him feel a little uncomfortable.

[Never mind, it’s enough! ]

Fang Xiaoran could only give up some insignificant little talents and focus on improving his Seven Apertures Heart.

Silver luck is not so easy to improve.

……

Chu Wujiang felt the literary luck coming one after another, and the heavenly book emerged with reminders one after another.

【300 points of white luck detected.】

【300 points of cyan luck detected.】

【300 points of blue luck detected.】

【300 points of purple luck detected.】

【300 points of orange luck detected.】

[A huge amount of literary energy has been detected. Do you want to absorb it? ]

This was like a big gold coin exploding. Chu Wujiang would not eat more, he just took a sip secretly.

Anyway, Confucianism doesn’t have a heavenly book.

They use their luck points quite wastefully.

Instead of asking them to waste it, he should use it to contribute to the world.

Hahaha.

Chu Wujiang swallowed up the luck of an unparalleled genius in one breath, and he was so happy that he flew to the sky.

It can't be absorbed anymore.

Chu Wujiang's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly sounded an alarm, his heart stopped beating immediately, and his Seven Apertures Heart was suppressed to the lowest level.

The next second, a terrifying divine sense enveloped the sky above Tianjing.

The leader of Yuanji Academy, Mr. Molin.

His shadow appeared in the sky above Tianjing, overlooking the entire flow of literary fortune, with a frown on his face.

"Xiao Ran, you said that your literary luck is not enough?"

Fang Xiaoran nodded and said:

"Yes, Master."

"I always feel that my literary luck is a little off."

Mr. Molin observed it carefully and said in a deep voice:
"It's true that some things don't match up, and I've lost a lot of my literary luck."

"Perhaps someone in Tianjing wrote an article that will be remembered for ages and took it away."

"It's okay, I'll send some more over. Don't delay your practice."

Fang Xiaoran's doubts were finally resolved, and he said gratefully:
"Thank you for your kindness, Master."

Mr. Molin shook his head and said:
"This is what you deserve."

"I am here to supervise, no literary luck will flow away!"

Mr. Molin overlooks the cultural changes in Tianjing and will not let any mouse go.

Chu Wujiang breathed a sigh of relief.

The harvest this time was very rich. The Confucian school was a large and powerful family, so it was no problem to get some benefits.

Just as he was secretly delighted, Lu Youlan asked curiously:

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Chu Wujiang hugged his wife and chuckled:

"My husband has something to take care of, I'll be back soon."

Lu Youlan nodded very obediently:
"Well, come back soon."

Chu Wujiang put on his clothes and kissed his wife goodbye, which made Lu Youlan blush and think:

[Which vixen did your husband find to learn this kissing skill? ]

[Should I thank her? ]

Lu Youlan tossed and turned.

Of course, Chu Wujiang was not in a hurry to be promoted to Silver Peach Blossom Luck. He wanted to watch Fang Xiaoran upgrade.

In addition to upgrading his primordial spirit, Fang Xiaoran also needs to improve his own luck to the level of a saint.

Such a case is rare in history.

The warriors in Tianjing all set their sights on the Prime Minister's Residence, even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Chu Wujiang suddenly felt that this was not a bad idea.

Since he came to the capital, major events have happened one after another, and the name of Chu Wujiang has been spread all over Tianjing.

It’s also a good thing to have Fang Xiaoran to help suppress the heat.

The warriors of Tianjing sighed:

"A powerful Yuanshen master who is less than thirty years old."

"The same is true for Fairy Fengyao. Is the world going to change? Are young people advancing to the Yuan Shen realm one after another?"

"It used to take around fifty to accomplish great things, but now it's been reduced to within thirty."

"How embarrassing it is for us old guys!"

There is no shortage of Yuanling Realm warriors in Tianjing, such as Fang Fusheng's protector Feng Lao, who is also a senior Yuanling Realm warrior, but they still have a long way to go before they can advance to Yuanshen.

So when the warriors from all walks of life saw Fang Xiaoran's advancement, they were extremely moved.

Others stared at the vitality of heaven and earth and exclaimed: "The vitality of thousands of miles in radius converges here, and a stream of energy rushes straight to the sky, resonating with the veins of culture."

"Look at this weather. There is a white tiger, Kunpeng, black tortoise, and nine-colored deer. It's unbelievable."

The sky above the entire prime minister's residence was filled with astonishing vitality, and the shapes of various mythical beasts could be vaguely seen.

But when Chu Wujiang came to the roof, opened his pupils to look, he couldn't help but frowned.

While Fang Xiaoran was being promoted, he also concealed his strongest trump card.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but adjust the beating of his Seven Apertures Heart. Anyway, he didn't plan to steal the luck this time, but to take the opportunity to observe Fang Xiaoran.

Fang Xiaoran's face changed slightly, he had this feeling again.

His heartbeat was slightly blocked.

If he had not pierced Fang Fusheng and removed his mental barriers, this mental discomfort alone would have caused a flaw in the perfect fusion.

Who on earth is it?
Fang Xiaoran whispered silently:

[Qilin help me! ]

A phantom of a Qilin appeared around Fang Xiaoran, and the Qilin would bring good luck.

Let him keep the best of his luck.

Fang Xiaoran's soul and body became one in an instant and became extremely smooth.

[What a beautiful unicorn! ]

[Did the Qilin, the guardian of the nation, change its allegiance? ]

【Not likely.】

[It's more like the Confucian School made a deal with Qilin. This Yuanji Academy really spent a lot of money. ]

Chu Wujiang took a deep breath. He couldn't see Fang Xiaoran's breakthrough form.

But he could sense the enemy's presence.

Fang Xiaoran has an absurd amount of divine beast blood in his body, but the real core is the Qilin aura, which will make him very lucky in life.

There is a saying in the underworld: Don't go against lucky people.

When Chu Wujiang learned the news, he was about to stop the resonance of his Seven Apertures Heart. At this moment, an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.

……

Cui's House, Secret Room

The maid Jingyue came running over in a panic and shouted:

"Miss, my son-in-law is in the process of advancing to the Yuanshen stage. Should we prepare a gift?"

Cui Weiyang said very calmly:

"I know."

Jingyue pointed and shouted:
"Mr. Chen has already said that this time, in addition to advancing to the Yuanshen level, my son-in-law will also improve his aptitude. From now on, he will surpass the peerless genius and have the qualities of a saint!"

Cui Weiyang nodded and said:

"I know."

Jingyue shouted in disbelief:
"Miss, why aren't you excited?"

Cui Weiyang asked curiously:

"Why should I be excited?"

Jingyue replied weakly:

"Miss, that's my uncle!"

"Oh~"

Cui Weiyang looked very calm, which made Jingyue feel helpless. This young lady could always keep her composure no matter how big the problem was.

Sometimes she would fantasize about pinching the young lady's face to see if she was still so calm.

Cui Weiyang sensed the maid's impatience and said calmly:

"Don't worry, I have prepared gifts to help my future husband."

Jingyue asked in surprise:
"Miss, how can I help?"

Cui Weiyang held the golden lock on her chest and replied calmly:
"Help me prepare the [Wind and Cloud Borrowing Formation], and I will take care of the rest."

Jingyue quickly agreed:
"Yes, Miss!"

Although it was a family marriage, Cui Weiyang had a very good impression of Fang Xiaoran. Who wouldn't like a peerless genius who surpassed his peers?

Even if it was a political marriage, it was a marriage she approved of.

So Cui Weiyang went to the secret room of the Cui family, where a large formation for borrowing luck had been set up. She planned to lend her own luck to Fang Xiaoran temporarily, wishing him great fortune.

The last time Chu Wujiang broke through his primordial spirit, the ladies all came to his aid and helped him suppress the Ten Deadly Fates.

Now that Fang Xiaoran has advanced to the spiritual realm, Cui Weiyang's responsibility as a fiancée is to lend her own luck to help him reach success.

This was the surprise she intended to give, to benefit the two alliances.

Cui Weiyang is very thoughtful and is a perfect marriage candidate.

She walked towards the core of the formation and lay down quietly to become the center of the formation. At the same time, she crossed her hands and gathered her energy into the golden lock on her chest.

This golden lock is extremely special. It was a secret Horcrux that a fortune teller asked her family to make for her shortly after she was born.

The fortune teller once commented:

"This woman is invaluable."

"If I can't get the golden lock, I will turn into a butterfly and fly away."

"If you get a golden lock, you will have a good marriage."

Cui Weiyang didn't quite believe this statement. How could a person's marriage be determined by an object?

But the head of the Cui family trusted that man very much and spent a lot of money to make this golden lock. He also specially sent the golden lock to the prime minister's residence when he got engaged.

Fang Xiaoran deliberately left the mark of the Seven Apertures Heart in the golden lock to complete the engagement.

Now Cui Weiyang wants to borrow Hongfu through this golden lock.

Then something surprising happened to her.

"How is this going?"

"Why is there a new Fang Xiaoran in Tianjin?"

Chu Wujiang's disguise was too successful.

If he only had a smart mind, he wouldn't be able to deceive Cui Weiyang, but he had the "Demon's Bliss Technique" and his aura looked the same.

What's even more outrageous is that in order to peek into Fang Xiaoran's condition, Chu Wujiang deliberately resonated slightly.

Now Cui Weiyang couldn't tell the difference.

Which one is true?
In this situation, Cui Weiyang decided to trust Fang Xiaoran, the one who looked the strongest should be the one.

Great blessings to the sky!

An astonishing fortune suddenly descended upon Chu Wujiang, which surprised Chu Wujiang.

How could someone contact me?
The endless stream of good fortune poured into his body, further enhancing Chu Wujiang's spiritual perception and enabling him to more keenly foresee good and bad fortune.

The Emperor's Curse in his body could be suppressed by good fortune alone, preventing it from erupting.

How is this going?

Cui Weiyang immediately noticed something was wrong.

"who are you?"

"No, you are the Champion Marquis, do you also have a seven-aperture exquisite mind?"

Cui Weiyang showed a look of disbelief.

Exposed.

This is so unlucky. There is actually someone who resonates with the Seven Apertures Heart and just happens to be connected to me.

She must be stopped immediately.
Chu Wujiang made a prompt decision.

The next second, he deduced Cui Weiyang's whereabouts through the resonance of his Seven Apertures Heart, and then used the ability of [Dragon Soars Across the World] and the Qiankun Gourd to appear in the secret room of Cui's family.

Cui Weiyang was shocked. She didn't know how Chu Wujiang could get through the restrictions of the Cui family's formations. She hurriedly opened her mouth and shouted:
"Champion Marquis, someone come..."

"Shh!"

"Ms. Cui, keep your voice down."

"You don't want us to fight, so I'll kill you to silence you."

Chu Wujiang did not make any rude movements, but used the language of the spirit to make a hushing sound.

Cui Weiyang couldn't help but chuckle when she heard this. She didn't feel threatened at all. Instead, she asked curiously:
"Champion Marquis, what's going on?"

Killing is not okay.

She has too much luck and too high a status.

If Chu Wujiang kills someone to silence him, even Shen Mo will be dispatched to perform divination, and the leader of Yuanji Academy, the Prime Minister and many other three-tribulation spirits will hunt him down.

Even if he could dodge it, the cost would be too high.

Chu Wujiang pondered and said:

"Miss Cui, I have practiced a martial art that is an improved version of the Heart Chess Calculation. It can imitate the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart, which can lead to misunderstandings."

"This time when Young Master Fang ascended to the Yuan Shen realm, I just wanted to observe him, but who would have thought that this misunderstanding would occur."

A heart with seven orifices, the devil's blissful power, and a perfect match.

If Chu Wujiang lacked any one of his abilities, this misunderstanding would not have happened.

Miss Cui nodded and said:

"I swear that I will not reveal any information about the Marquis."

She agreed immediately.

Anyway, she had no reason to offend a powerful man like Chu Wujiang.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"It's no use swearing."

"We still have to sign an agreement, and it's best to swear on our luck."

Cui Weiyang nodded and said:

"Yes, but please return my good fortune to me first."

Cui Weiyang felt that the good fortune she had lent out was now staying in Chu Wujiang's body, and it seemed like it would never come back.

Chu Wujiang still smiled and said:
"This bit of good fortune is the price you pay for your recklessness, and I will definitely return it tomorrow."

It was also the first time that Chu Wujiang saw Cui Weiyang. This woman, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the aristocratic family, was indeed an immortal with a beautiful appearance. Even among his many wives, only Madam Feng Yao and Madam Qiu Shui could compete with her.

So Chu Wujiang suddenly didn't want to return the good fortune.

This good fortune was returned to her, and even if you used your toes to guess, you would know what she was going to do.

It’s better not to return it.

Cui Weiyang quickly denied:

"no!"

"This good fortune of mine is still of great use to me. Please return it to me immediately, Marquis of Champion."

Cui Weiyang stared at Chu Wujiang and said fearlessly:
"If the Marquis doesn't return it, I will have no choice but to call for help."

Even if you scream your throat out, no one will come to save you.

Chu Wujiang swallowed this standard villain line and changed his words:

"So be it."

"Let's play a game of chess. If Ms. Cui wins, return it immediately and sign a confidentiality agreement."

"If Ms. Cui loses, she will return it tomorrow and sign a confidentiality agreement."

Chu Wujiang used his usual tricks again.

Unexpectedly, it didn't work this time.

Cui Weiyang stared at Chu Wujiang for a few times and said unhappily:

"My Lord, do you think I'm a fool?"

"I still know that you were so powerful in Fengyu Tower that you defeated the entire Tianjing chess world by yourself."

"That day, there were also chess masters from the Cui family participating!"

Girls nowadays are really hard to deceive.

Chu Wujiang added:

"I can give you three pieces."

Cui Weiyang stared at Chu Wujiang without saying anything.

Chu Wujiang scratched his head and said helplessly:
"Then let's give four pieces, no, five pieces at most."

Cui Weiyang looked at Chu Wujiang with a half-smile:
"A champion marquis is bullying a weak woman like this?"

You are not a weak woman, but the number one genius on the Young Phoenix List.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Then please let Miss Cui explain."

Cui Weiyang took off the gold lock from her neck, handed it to Chu Wujiang and said:
"It's very simple. As long as the Champion can unlock the golden lock within a quarter of an hour, I will do as you say."

Due to the development of martial arts, the technology of chain has become extremely complex and cannot be dismantled by force.

The golden lock in Cui Weiyang's hand was made by a master of formations and its value is no less than a magic weapon. Only by finding the correct way to unlock it can the lock be opened.

Any other method will only cause the lock to break or backfire.

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"can!"

Cui Weiyang added:

"Champion Marquis, you have to think about it carefully."

"Even for a powerful Yuanshen master, it would take a month to unlock this golden lock."

"In the past, Fang Xiaoran spent half a month relying on his exquisite mind to figure out the password in the lock."

The way to unlock the golden lock is a string of extremely complicated numbers. These numbers indicate how the warrior should input vital energy and find the corresponding points in order to activate the formation.

Therefore, the amount of calculation required is astonishingly high. Even if it is disassembled violently, it will take the soul a whole month to calculate.

Cui Weiyang added:
"If the Marquis loses, he might think I am cheating."

"opened."

When Chu Wujiang heard about the golden lock, for some reason he suddenly had an inspiration and activated the luck of [Golden Jade Marriage], combining this luck with his vital energy and injecting it into the golden lock.

There was a clang.

The golden lock suddenly opened.

Cui Weiyang was stunned. She quickly changed the topic:
"Champion Marquis, you can't break the golden lock."

Chu Wujiang said innocently:

"I don't do such things."

Cui Weiyang quickly checked the golden lock and found no signs of damage.

She thought of the fortune teller's prediction and the origin of the golden lock, and fell silent.

Cui Weiyang said in a deep voice:

"I lost the bet, and I accept the defeat."

Chu Wujiang took over and said:

"Miss Cui, there is no need to rush to admit defeat. Why don't you play a game of chess with me? I will still give you five pieces."

"What do you think?"

Cui Weiyang took a deep breath and said:
"it is good!"

Fang Xiaoran was trying to advance his soul, while Chu Wujiang was playing Go with his fiancée in the secret room.

I have to say that Cui Weiyang is very strong in chess. She really seems to be playing the pig to eat the tiger. In addition, Chu Wujiang almost lost because he gave her five pieces.

This made Chu Wujiang warn himself that there is a limit to handicap in Go.

Even if you are the God of Go, an ordinary player can still defeat you if you give him 24 pieces.

Fortunately, Chu Wujiang used the luck of [Half a Move to Victory over Heaven] and each of his moves performed at the strongest level, thus defeating Cui Weiyang.

Only when Chu Wujiang was defeated did he see the luck in Cui Weiyang.

[Name: Cui Weiyang]

[Physical Movement: Everlasting Youth (Purple), Fairylike Appearance (Purple)]

[Literary Luck: A Heart of Gold and a Mouth of Embroidered Words (Blue), Poetry and Books Passed Down from Generation to Generation (Purple)]

【Fortune: Great Fortune (Orange)】

[Romance Luck: Charming Soul Heaven Fragrance (blue), Golden Jade Marriage (purple), Phoenix Gives Birth to Nine Chicks (orange)]

How could she be on the Young Phoenix List? She could definitely be on the Prodigy List.

Could it be that she was so blessed that she was able to conceal her own luck, making it impossible for the Tianjiao List to detect the truth?

Chu Wujiang now understood where this connection between him and Cui Weiyang came from.

He couldn't help but laugh:

"Since Miss Cui has lost, I will return this good fortune tomorrow."

"Please sign this agreement, Miss Cui."

Cui Weiyang nodded and signed the agreement, and Chu Wujiang then carefully left the Cui family.

With the help of this good fortune, perhaps you can be promoted to a better destiny.

Cui Weiyang stared at the golden locket in her hand, slightly dazed.

The two of them played chess for a long time. Even if she wanted to give Fang Xiaoran a blessing, it would be too late after she finished playing Go.

The maid Jingyue came and knocked on the door and said:
"Miss, my son-in-law has successfully ascended to the Yuanshen realm."

Cui Weiyang shook her head and said:

"Send a gift for me and tell them that I got a stitch in the side during my training and need to rest."

"what?"

"Go quickly."

"Yes, Miss."

Cui Weiyang touched the golden lock and shook her head:

"Champion Marquis, Chu Wujiang."

"But I don't want to believe in fate."

(End of this chapter)