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

The Eastern Wilderness, the Holy Land of God.

Papers full of crooked small print were scattered all over the place.

Fang Chang was wearing red-golden armor, holding a wolf hair brush in his right hand.

In the middle of this wolf hair brush, a small wooden stick was tied, and a pen was tied at the front and the back.

Yes, this is the peerless secret method that Fang Chang has researched over the years for punishing copying of the door rules: the technique of pen escape. Three strokes at the same time.

Using this kind of secret technique to punish copying the door rules, copying once is equivalent to copying three times, which can save a lot of effort.

Of course, even so, the penalty for copying the gate rules 5,000 times is absolutely fatal.

After all, there are too many door rules in the Holy Land...

"Second Junior Brother, I really can't copy it!"

Fang Chang collapsed to the ground, eyes dull and tired and feeling unloved.

Zhang Yunting said helplessly: "Senior brother, don't stop, continue, it's not enough!"

Fang Chang shook his head, he felt that if he continued to copy, he would have to go crazy.

This copying of sect rules or something is simply more difficult than fighting with the Venerable Yuan Ying period, which makes people's mind explode!

By the way, although the master punished me for copying the rules, there was no time for me to finish copying it!

Fang Chang suddenly had an idea and found that he seemed to have caught a blind spot.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get excited: Yes, that's right!

If you finish copying in three days, you will finish copying, if you finish copying in three years, you will finish copying, and if you finish copying in 30 years, you will finish copying!

The longer the cycle, the fewer words you need to copy each day!

Moreover, if I can successfully break through to the realm of Jindan Nine Turns, Master must be very pleased.

If the time comes, Master will show mercy, and I will save the remaining number of sect rules and punishments.

Then I have copied the rules so many times now, and soon I will copy them completely for nothing, and I will lose a lot?

Fang Chang slapped his thigh: "Junior Brother, let's go to retreat and practice first!"

"When I successfully break through the Golden Core Nine Ranks, I will come back and copy these sect rules and regulations."

"Senior brother feels that his state is stronger than ever before, and he will definitely be able to break through that layer of film!"

Looking at Fang Chang who was full of expectations, Zhang Yunting frowned slightly, feeling that things were not easy.

...

The words are divided into two ends, this side of the foggy city.

Shopkeeper Song and others returned with the opportunity to see Liu Taiyi open a small stove.

Is this worth it? They hurriedly scrambled to start the promotion of the Heavenly Dependent Organization.

Under the tireless brainwashing of these few people, more and more people joined the big family of believing in immortal masters.

And the mist grass, acacia spirit chrysanthemum and other elixir that these people picked from the misty plain also gave half of them to Shen Tian.

Of course, this time Shen Tian didn't take the benefits of these people in vain, and basically gave them some thunderbolt gifts at market prices.

Anyway, for Shen Tian, ​​the cost of these thunderbolts is really low, three or five spirit stones can make one.

And he feels that there may be changes in the Misty Plains soon, and these thunderbolts may save lives.

If the effect is really good, this is also an opportunity to promote the Yin-Yang Thunder Talisman.

But Shen Tian doesn't care, it doesn't mean that those who are destined will think so.

In their opinion, the Immortal Master is really too noble.

Not only pointed us to find opportunities, but also presented such a precious thunderbolt charm.

This kind of thunderbolt charm is definitely the best magic charm in the market, and ordinary people have to spend a lot of money to buy it.

If calculated according to the market price, the thunderbolt talisman presented by Shen Tian has even far exceeded the value of half of the chance.

For a time, Shen Tian's popularity in this foggy town became unprecedentedly high.

At the same time, everyone became more and more curious about the true face behind the Immortal Master's mask.

Especially those female cultivators.

...

Of course, some people admire it and some people don't like it.

Shen Tian pointed out the opportunities for those who were destined, and those who were not destined were naturally uncomfortable.

Especially those who had been declared unlucky by Shen Tian, ​​after breaking into the misty plain for a whole day, they found that they really did not find any chance.

I didn't get any chance, but others made a lot of money, and they could also get the best thunderbolt charm.

This powerful sense of gap has made many people who missed the chance feel the smell of lemon, and their mentality has gradually become unbalanced.

With the disciples of the Holy Land in the sky guarding them, these guys naturally dare not make trouble openly.

But this did not prevent them from slandering Shen Tian in secret and pouring dirty water on Shen Tian!

"What Immortal Master, if you agree that you won't take a penny, you will also receive a favor!"

"That's right, the opening is divided into half, otherwise it will not give pointers, it's just too dark."

"How can it be possible that there are big variables in the Misty Plains, there have been no big changes for thousands of years."

"In my opinion, this Immortal Master is probably not a fake. He wants to trick us to leave the Misty Plains and take the chance for himself!"

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And those who really benefited, naturally strongly supported Shen Tian and tried hard to defend Shen Tian.

"When did the Immortal Master request that he be divided in half, otherwise he would not give pointers? It's so bloody!"

"We give the immortal master a share. It's completely voluntary! The immortal master refuses again and again every time."

"That's right, and the Immortal Master has given us so many top-quality Thunderbolt Talismans to give back."

"The immortal master spied on the secrets and reminded us to be careful. It is obviously a kind of good intention, and you are simply taking the belly of the immortal master with the heart of a villain."

"The Immortal Master works so hard and is so kind, yet you actually shamelessly slander him. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

...

For a while, in the foggy town and the foggy city, Shen Tian's name became louder than ever before.

At the same time, in such an orderly process of rubbing opportunities, Shen Tian's fortune is also growing rapidly.

The halo on his head was originally only emerald green, but after a day of fortune-telling, it gradually turned dark green.

This kind of body gradually became lighter and more comfortable, and Shen Tian enjoyed it very much.

I have to say that it is indeed a wonderful experience to see the halo above my head getting greener and greener.

When the sunset gradually fell, the spiritual mist on the misty plain gradually approached the periphery of the misty town.

But no one in the foggy town was worried.

Because throughout the thousands of years of each fog tide period, the spiritual fog will not spread to the edge of the main city.

Before the construction of the foggy town, the monks had already calculated the absolute safe range.

This is indeed the case. Lingwu stopped directly when it was still a few miles away from the foggy town.

The thick white mist is like a barrier, completely shrouding the mysterious misty plain.

Even a cultivator could not see anything on the plain through that layer of fog.

Looking at the spiritual mist that kept surging, but no longer moved forward half a step, Shen Tian always felt a little palpitated.

He flew Zhang Yunxi and others towards the foggy city, while many monks who were reluctant to enter the city stayed in the town.

For them, the city entry fee they have to pay every day when they enter the city is really not worth it, and it is better to stay outside the city to save money.

As for what Immortal Master said, there may be a big change in the Misty Plains, and only some destined people choose to believe it.

Most of the monks who did not benefit from Shen Tian chose to believe in experience after all.

But they don't know that sometimes what kills people is often the so-called experience!

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This night was the second night of the foggy period.

During this foggy period, there are far more people than ever before.

It is precisely for this reason that there are more monks than ever gathered in the foggy town and the foggy city.

When the moon rises in the mid-heaven, the brilliance of the full moon is extraordinarily cool.

The stars twinkled, the light was a little bit, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

No one noticed that the spiritual mist, which was no longer spreading, began to surge again.

And it's faster and more silent than before.

In an instant, the entire foggy town was covered!

Then, like a big wave, towards the foggy city...

Come on~!