I am Really not a Child of Luck (I Am Really Not The Son of Providence)

On the other side, after Shen Tian flew out of the Holy Lord's Palace, the whole person was stunned.

So this is the end. My Highness has inexplicably added a Holy Master Master?

Although it is quite good to be accepted as a disciple by the Holy Master Shenxiao, it feels a little more secure out of thin air.

But Shen Tian felt that his holy master was a little unreliable, and his ears didn't seem to be very good.

Looking at the black basalt shield with patterns in his hand, Shen Tian took out the purple gold hammer from the Cangming Ring.

hmm~

Holding the basalt shield in his left hand and the purple gold hammer in his right, Shen Tian always felt that this shape seemed familiar to him.

An old man who can't seem to pick up a hammer, but secretly practiced a whole set of combos?

I'm curious, I don't know whose shield is harder than his shield!

But I have to say that this basalt shield is in the hand, and the shape is still very strong.

As for what the Holy Master said to carry on his back, he would increase the speed of water-based thunder technique cultivation.

Shen Tian directly ignored this suggestion, he was not bad at blessing.

...

"It seems that the position of the Holy Son cannot be avoided."

Shen Tian sighed: "For today's plan, we can only turn green as soon as possible."

Only by becoming greener as soon as possible, or even changing from green to red, can this position be suppressed.

Thinking of this, Shen Tian left the Holy Main Peak and headed straight for Jingyue Lake near the small world.

He still remembered that in Jingyuehupan, there was a squinting yellow-haired young man who could help him turn green!

...

boom!

On Jingyue Lake, another big explosion suddenly occurred.

Under the stimulation of lightning and high temperature, the white water spray turned into a white fog.

Under the illumination of Yanggu, those white mists reflected colorful rays of light, like a rainbow.

In this vast white fog, Qin Yundi sighed helplessly: "Hey, the power is still weaker."

Yes, Qin Yundi is still trying to research the new type of thunderbolt, and is constantly experimenting.

Every time it exploded, a large amount of money was lost in Jingyue Lake.

Even if it is the true disciple of the Holy Land of God, it still hurts.

After all, the spell that can carry the thunder method is not something that can be drawn on ordinary paper.

This kind of spell can only be written and produced with spirit paper made of monster fur, and the failure rate is not low.

Almost all of Qin Yundi's wealth was used to buy spirit paper and demon blood spirit ink, and he was only able to do a few experiments at full capacity.

After these several experiments are completed, he has to return to the Holy Land to continue to draw talismans honestly, and go out to sell to save money.

"What is wrong in the end, there is clearly a power that is far more than that!

Qin Yundi's brows were furrowed, and his squinting eyes revealed an unconcealed worry.

Yes, he hit a bottleneck in his research and had no clue.

...

Once he set up a thunderbolt array to detonate, and the power was terrifying.

But then Qin Yundi carefully adjusted the spell, trying to restore that magical extraordinary performance.

The result is that each time is lackluster, completely unable to match the power of that random arrangement.

Qin Yundi didn't know what the problem was, but he was more serious than that time every time after that!

This kind of feeling that he had seen the new door of dawn, but could not approach and explore made him very uncomfortable.

"Hey, the spirit stone that I saved after selling the Thunderbolt Talisman for a month is almost spent again."

Qin Yundi looked at his storage ring, and his face gradually collapsed.

Fortunately, Senior Sister Yunxi stopped Senior Uncle Bilian, otherwise there would not be a single spiritual stone left.

At that time, even if Qin Yundi wanted to draw some talismans and sell them, it would be miserable if he had no money to buy materials.

In a world where everyone around him is addicted to cultivating immortals, he is a strange creature, destined to walk alone.

...

Time passed minute by minute, and the mist on the lake slowly dissipated.

"There are still two spells left for the last two formations, I hope to succeed once!"

Qin Yundi carefully took out the Thunder Talisman and suspended it on Jingyue Lake.

Each spell is arranged in a specific position, vaguely seeming to form a whole.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yundi formed a seal in his hand, muttering words in his mouth, and suddenly shouted: "Break!"

Immediately, the runes inscribed on the thunderbolts were moved, and all the thunderbolts exploded in an instant.

The powerful impact set off big waves in the entire Jingyue Lake, and the vast water vapor once again filled the world.

One after another thunder light flickered on the lake, like small silver snakes, it was really beautiful.

However, Qin Yundi's face was always calm and even a little disappointed.

Sure enough, still failed to restore that miracle?

Qin Yundi sighed and was about to record the data and try again.

At this moment, he suddenly heard an exclamation not far away.

"It's a good set of thunderstorm runes, Xiongtai's research on thunderstorm runes is really good."

Qin Yundi turned his head slightly, but saw a figure walking in the mist.

It was a young man wearing a white brocade robe.

This person came slowly from the pervading fairy mist, and the colorful rainbow light reflected on his body, as if walking out of a painting.

Qin Yundi had an impression of this person, and among the people who had returned with Senior Sister Saint and Elder Bilian in the boat, this person was the most handsome.

...

Such a handsome and extraordinary man, at first glance, is not a simple existence, Qin Yundi secretly fell in his heart.

He began to sense the energy belonging to the man in front of him, trying to spy on Shen Tian's cultivation.

However, Qin Yundi found that the handsome man in front of him was unfathomable.

No matter how he sensed it, he couldn't spy on any trace of Shen Tian's energy.

There are only three possibilities, but either one shows that the handsome man in front of him is by no means simple.

Thinking of this, Qin Yundi's squinted eyes showed a hint of vigilance: "Who is Your Excellency, and what advice do you have?"

Frankly speaking, Qin Yundi was ready to slip away immediately when he saw that the situation was wrong.

After all, this kid came back with Senior Uncle Bilian, so it was really suspicious.

What if he is the minion of Senior Uncle Bi Lian, who was specially sent to extort me?

Shen Tian didn't know the vigilance in Qin Yundi's heart, he smiled slightly and said, "In Shen Tian."

Seemingly taken aback by Shen Tian's smile in the misty rainbow light, Qin Yundi couldn't help but be lost for a moment.

But soon, he came back to his senses: "Shen Tian? Are you the newly established holy son Shen Tian?"

Shen Tian was stunned for a moment, what the hell, I just promised to be a holy son, how did you know?

Seeing that Shen Tian seemed to have doubts, Qin Yundi explained: "Senior brother, don't be surprised."

"Senior Brother Li Yunfeng told us a few days ago that the Holy Land has retrieved the supreme taboo chapter "Transforming Tribulation with a Body"."

"And the person who finds this inheritance will serve as the son of this sect and have the opportunity to marry the saint."

"Now all the true disciples of this sect should know the names of their brothers."

Looking at Qin Yundi who was squinting and smiling, Shen Tian's mouth twitched slightly.

Is it possible to let people develop a wave first?

That one is called Li Yunfeng, and he has the ability to come out.

This Holy Son promises not to kill you!