Six Realms Office

Chapter 392 Calculations!

Fang Gan was gasping for breath, his whole body was almost exhausted, and his phone fell to the ground.

NND, I was almost taken away!

He secretly rejoiced that there was a big boss by his side, otherwise he would have been GG directly.

If you die, you still have a chance to travel through time. If you want to be taken away, it's all over.

Chen Yuan moved the weight, the golden ancient scale shook slightly, and there was nothing on the balance plate on the other side.

"Three celestial beings, one demon immortal primordial spirit."

On the newly-appeared weight, a flood dragon engraved appeared, and there was still a look of horror in his eyes.

"It's understandable that people in the Spring and Autumn Period haven't read Journey to the West. It's not your fault. It just covered up the secret. Taking your head won't violate the iron rules of history."

Weighing the scales can weigh the world's soldiers, and the effect is equivalent to the purple gold gourd jade bottle. Of course, even the purple gold gourd jade bottle has an upper limit of strength. In Journey to the West, the highest can only be taken from Taiyi Sanxian. .
But even so, it is shocking enough.Taiyi Sanxian is called San, but with the title of Taiyi, it is also a real realm of heaven.

If the real Taiyi Celestial Immortal can be ingested and Da Luo can't escape, then this magic weapon is too invincible, even if it is an innate treasure, it is impossible.

Fang Gan looked at the golden ancient scale in Chen Yuan's hand, and asked in surprise, "What kind of treasure is this? Can it be accepted?"

"Laojun's purple-gold-red gourd?"

Chen Yuan shook his head: "No, if I compare it with the Zijin Red Gourd, it's far behind."

"That one can pretend to be a celestial being, but I can pretend to be a celestial being at most."

Chen Yuan glanced at Fang Gan, and the pillar of luck on the top of the other party's head became extremely huge. As a mortal, such a good deed is simply shocking.

But this method of gathering luck can't be used by himself, Chen Yuan can't help lamenting secretly, otherwise he would open a live broadcast every day in the store, playing with some antiques, anyway, it has something to do with Guoan, JC would not come to him, black and white If the Tao can eat well, isn't the luck rushing?

The system displayed large characters [Please stop dreaming the host].

"Okay, okay. I'm just thinking about it."

boom!
Suddenly, the "patted" mobile phone exploded, and Fang Gan was frightened to death. Fortunately, the thing had already fallen on the ground, otherwise would he still be able to keep his hand?

"What's wrong? Why did this thing explode suddenly?!"

Fang Gan patted his chest: "It's not that I said that what you bought is not a copycat, is it?"

"broken!"

Fang Gan slapped his head: "This can be regarded as I broke it for you. The "slapped" is estimated to cost seven or eight thousand. Let me see what I can exchange for you. We are still relatively rich here, gold ingots and silver ingots." There are many more."

Chen Yuan looked at the "patted one", suddenly smiled and said, "I won't buy a copycat, it's okay, it's just because your luck is huge enough, although this is my mobile phone, but after all It’s still a mortal object, not a magic weapon. If it blows up, it will blow up, and at worst, I’ll buy another one.”

Money is not a problem for Chen Yuan, let's not talk about good deeds and system points that can be exchanged for money and things, as long as he goes to Guoan or Ye's house for a couple of rounds, the money for these three or four mobile phones will come.

Of course, I will definitely not do that, after all, it is too LOW.

Looking at the mobile phone emitting green smoke, Chen Yuan walked over, the gold scale in his hand disappeared, and then took out a SiM card from the damaged mobile phone.

"Thank you for your help, this is a favor from you."

Chen Yuan thanked Fang Gan, Fang Gan was a little surprised, but he quickly realized that he was surprised and said, "Are you plotting against me?"

"It's not a calculation, it's just helping you, and helping me too."

Chen Yuan clamped the SiM card between his fingers, and said with a smile: "The luck you obtained before belongs to you, this is a good thing, as a modern person, you should not understand the importance of luck. "

"The golden breath is the image of the emperor, the purple is the omen of the saint, the red is the aura of killing, the black is the imminent disaster, and the white is the loss of the body."

"The colors represented by each aura are different. Didn't I say that you were originally white, which means you have nothing, but with your hard work, you have cultivated a trace of gold in a year."

"But having a golden aura only means that you are qualified to compete for No.1 in the world, it doesn't mean that you will definitely sit in this position."

"The aura of the emperor can have many situations. For example, if you fail to fight for the throne, but become the boss of the world's underworld or martial arts, it is also golden; for example, you succeed and sit on the emperor's position, but only for a few days. You get overthrown, which can happen."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Isn't that what Li Zicheng is like? The Hundred Days Emperor, like a child making trouble, just for his own wish, overthrew the century-old Ming Dynasty. It's really ridiculous."

"After a hundred years, nothing but infamy will be left behind, and it will only be reduced to a laughingstock."

Fang Gan felt chills when he heard it. Suddenly, he found that the time around him seemed to be extremely slow, and everything slowed down. Only Chen Yuan's speaking speed was still normal.

"Is it an illusion?"

Fang Gan was a little dazed, and suddenly raised his head, seeing those strong men who were fighting, their every move became extremely slow, like a play between children.Fang Gan was horrified, staring at Chen Yuan and said, "What's going on? Time."

"Yes, the passage of time has slowed down, and this is where I pulled you into a place very close to the long river of time."

Chen Yuan explained: "I did this just to not miss the next good show. You know, if you swim in a river, the closer you get to the shore, the slower the flow of the river will be."

"I am in the middle of history now, but I jumped out of the long river of history and stood on the shore. But you are still in the middle of history, going downstream with the river."

"All I did was pull you a little closer to shore."

Fang Gan instantly understood what Chen Yuan meant, and the knowledge in his mind allowed him to deduce an astonishing answer.

"You can't manipulate the river of time, but you can use the situation that the river of time can't trap you to get stuck?"

Chen Yuan was stunned for two seconds, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Eh, you are right if you want to say that, but this is not considered a bug, if you insist on saying that. I am equivalent to a GM with some authority."

Squeezing the SIM card in his hand, in Chen Yuan's eyes, that card was entwined with a huge amount of luck.

If converted into good deeds, there are millions of them!
These are tantamount to Fang Gan's luck, and now they have become items traded between Chen Yuan and him, because the carrier is Chen Yuan's mobile phone card.

Of course, not only the luck in this card, but also some, can be recycled
In modern society, countless people who are watching the live broadcast of [Sleeve Universe], whether they are mobile phones or computers, all of them suddenly blacked out, then crashed and restarted directly.

"What the hell is going on?"

Some people were surprised, thinking they had a virus, and some just thought their phone was stuck again, and put it in their pockets to wait for it to restart.

Suddenly, on all the blacked-out screens, what appeared was not the startup screen, but a line of white square seal characters.

"[Welcome to the Six Realms Office]"

(End of this chapter)