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

Beidou Saint Son saw Shen Tian.

At this time, Shen Tian was surrounded by everyone because he killed Venerable Blood Mosquito.

The young people around looked at Shen Tian with admiration in their eyes, and countless women watched the fall with affection.

Immediately, the Big Dipper became sour.

This honor and worship was originally his treatment!

Just because this Holy Son came so late, this chance to gain reputation slipped away?

What are you doing, Holy Son of God, who didn't stay in your own sect to cultivate, and suddenly went to the commander's field of the Big Dipper Holy Land?

For a time, the resentment rolled in the heart of the Beidou Holy Son.

Beside Shen Tian, ​​Jiu'er frowned slightly: "Master, that strong man has a lot of resentment."

Resentment?

Shen Tian looked at the Big Dipper, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Ah, driving a BMW car into the great formation of Ben Shengzi, even if Ben Shengzi did not touch porcelain.

Do you still have resentment?

But looking at the golden circle with red light on the top of Beidou Saint Son's head, Shen Tian felt that he should be a little more graceful and not bother with this guy.

Provocation and hatred are too naive.

When you get the benefit, withdraw it, and grow quietly, which is the kingly way!

Now that the crisis in Wushan City has been lifted, the scriptures on Venerable Blood Mosquito have also been obtained.

Shen Tian was about to leave, but suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he saw a thin body rushing towards the Big Dipper Saint Child.

"Damn bastard, the crisis has already been resolved, you have to break through the great formation! Shameless traitor, you give my mother's life!"

That is a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and he is not very old.

In Wushan City, it can be regarded as a rare immortal cultivator genius.

Talent is not much weaker than Shen Ao.

It's a pity that in front of the Holy Son of the Big Dipper, the mere base-building cultivators are really too small!

There was a ruthless look in the eyes of the Big Dipper Saint.

He had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, and was at the most emotionally unstable time.

He was severely provoked by Shen Tian before, and today he was preempted by Shen Tian to gain reputation, and he had a car accident.

In the heart of Beidou Saint Son, he is feeling unhappy!

The demons are coming out.

At this time, a mere foundation-building cultivator dared to attack him and provoke him?

I just don't know whether to live or die, when this Holy Son dare not kill people?

Furious, Beidou Saint Son slowly raised his right hand and pointed at the young man.

Suddenly, the young man who had originally shot at the Big Dipper with the sword was locked in the void by an invisible force.

The Big Dipper flicked his fingers indifferently, and a sword of starlight suddenly shot out.

This sword qi was directed towards the young man's dantian. If it was hit, even if he could save his life, his dantian would be shattered and completely rendered useless.

The young man stared directly at the Holy Son of the Big Dipper, his eyes were splitting, and he was not afraid of death at all.

He and his mother depended on each other for life, and he finally found the opportunity to embark on the road of immortality, and he could make his mother live a good life.

As a result, the blood mosquito siege incident happened, and the young man had been trying his best to kill the enemy with his sword on the city tower.

It was not easy until Xianchang caught Venerable Blood Mosquito, seeing that the crisis could be resolved.

As a result, such a fool suddenly appeared, driving abruptly to break through the great formation of Shenxiao Qinglong, and put all the blood mosquitoes in!

The young man's mother was also near the tower, and was directly sucked up by a blood mosquito.

Seeing her mother dying, she was completely unable to save her.

This young man is despairing, how can he bear it?

Die or die!

It's a pity that I, Liang Chen, are incompetent, so I couldn't take out this bad breath for my mother!

If there is an afterlife, I will take revenge!

Liang Chen slowly closed his eyes, but the expected pain never came.

A golden thunder flashed in front of Liang Chen, shattering the star sword energy that the Big Dipper had ejected.

Shen Tian was wearing Longyuan Sacred Armor, with a warm smile on his face: "Beijing Dipper, don't be so ruthless!"

Chen Zhongtian's face was slightly condensed, and Shen Tian's move, Xiao Hunyuan, was in the palm of his hand, and the timing of the shot was very accurate.

After all, it is not so easy to intercept the fast sword energy in midair.

At least, you have to have a strong ability to predict!

The Beidou Holy Son said indifferently: "This person has committed a crime below, and shot this Holy Son. Could it be that the Holy Son of God, is it impossible to protect this person?"

Shen Tian was a little helpless: "This person has lost a loved one, and his anger is justifiable. Can Senior Brother Chen give Shen a certain face and spare his life?"

Frankly speaking, the mentality of Chen Zhongtian's superiors is actually very common in any world.

For the upper class, the ordinary people at the bottom don't need to care at all.

But after all, Shen Tian has not traveled long, and the three views are different from Chen Zhongtian.

Of course, there is another reason that the halo on the top of Liang Chen's head is a red ring with green light.

Although for today's Shen Tian, ​​this kind of halo is no longer the son of luck.

But there is no need to let go of the kindness that can be forged by helping out!

Shen Tian stretched out the Immortal Devouring Vine with his right hand, pulled Liang Chen back from mid-air, and released his control.

Then, Shen Tian asked: "I don't know what you call my little brother? Does Lingtang still have breath? Maybe this seat can try to save him."

Liang Chen was moved to tears: "Xianchang! My mother is still alive."

"If Xianchang can save my mother, Liang Chen is willing to be a cow and a horse to repay Xianchang's kindness!"

Shen Tian put away his armor and followed Liang Chen down the city wall.

But he saw a woman lying beside the city wall, about fifty years old, her face was as pale as paper.

There is an obvious scar on her body, which almost runs through her body, but only a small amount of blood flows out.

Because a lot of blood has been sucked by the blood mosquito that seriously injured her.

The old woman was so angry that she would die at any time.

Shen Tian was a little touched, and quickly came to the old woman's side, sending spiritual energy to stabilize the old woman's breath.

Liang Chen looked at Shen Tian and the old woman nervously, he knew that his mother had lost too much blood.

Even if you keep delivering spiritual energy, you can only hang your mother's life for a short time at most.

If you really want to save your mother completely, you have to use a precious elixir.

But at that level of elixir, how could he be able to get it in a short while Liang Chen?

Now, we can only see the means of the fairy.

Shen Tian put the spiritual energy into the old woman's body, and after a rough understanding of the injury, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The mouthparts of the blood mosquito pierced the old woman's body, which was indeed a fatal injury to mortals.

But for Shen Tian, ​​it is not difficult to solve.

Taking the small jade bottle out of his arms, Shen Tian pulled out the stopper and took a drop of Nirvana holy liquid from it.

Under the skeptical gaze of Holy Son Beidou, Shen Tian fed this drop of Nirvana holy liquid into the old woman's mouth.

Suddenly, the old woman's whole body glowed with bright green light, and the originally ferocious wound was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And her pale face as white as paper is also recovering blood at an extremely fast speed, and new blood is rapidly derived.

Even the originally gray hair on her head turned black at this time.

The whole person seems to be twenty years younger in a moment!

...

Liang Chen's face showed ecstasy, and he knelt down in front of Shen Tian: "Thank you for your life-saving grace! In the future, Liang Chen is willing to be a cow and a horse to repay the fairy!"

There was an indifferent smile on Shen Tian's face: "Chi'er, it's your filial piety that touched this seat. If you want to thank yourself, thank yourself!"

"Everything is fate, maybe you have fate with this seat!"

While speaking, Shen Tian exuded an invisible energy, and lifted Liang Chen's kneeling body up.

Not to mention, this feeling of pretending to be an expert in the world is quite good, like it!

However, at this moment, the bitter voice of the Beidou Holy Son resounded in the sky: "Senior Brother Shen."

"This is the nirvana holy liquid obtained by the sage of the calamity period, and you actually fed it to a mere mortal?"

Shen Tian looked at the Holy Son of the Big Dipper, as if looking at a foolish man: "The holy liquid of Nirvana is medicine, isn't medicine used to treat injuries?"

Familiar eyes, familiar words, familiar dimensionality reduction blows.

At this moment, Beidou Saint Son's mind reappeared in the scene he saw in the Holy Land of God.

He felt that his brain was a little sore, and the Nascent Soul seemed to be split open!

This damn child of luck is so capricious and so jealous!

At this moment, more and more people flocked towards Shen Tian, ​​all kneeling in front of Shen Tian.

"I beg the immortal for mercy and save the little girl's father's life. The little girl is willing to be a cow, a horse, a slave, a maid, and repay the immortal."

"Let me go first, my daughter is dying, I beg the fairy to help, the villain is willing to use my life for my daughter's life!"

"Xianchang, please save my Wangcai! Wangcai blocked the fatal blow for me!"

...

Shen Tian sighed, and frankly, his heart softened when so many people knelt in front of him and asked for help.

Anyway, if you can't waste much Nirvana holy liquid left and right, you should accumulate yin virtue.

Thinking of this, Shen Tian flicked the jade bottle, and a small ball of Nirvana holy liquid was shattered and blasted out, rushing towards each wounded body.

Those who can stay close to the city wall when the blood mosquito is attacking the city are either soldiers who resist the blood mosquito, or the family of the soldier.

Shen Tian felt that spending so much Nirvana holy liquid to save people, although he lost money, he had a clear conscience!

Under the control of Shen Tian's consciousness, a drop of Nirvana holy liquid was submerged into every wounded person's body to recover their injuries.

Even the extra abundant life energy has brought great benefits to every wounded person. For a while, Dade's words of gratitude resounded endlessly.

"As expected of the immortal from the Beidou Holy City, he is truly compassionate!"

"No, no, didn't you hear it just now? The Immortal Chief is the Holy Son of God, and it is the Holy Son of the Big Dipper who rides his horse and smashes through the great formation!"

"Sacred Son of God? That is to say, Xianchang is not a person from the Holy Land of the Big Dipper, and he spares no effort to solve the problem for us? Willing to lose so many treasures?"

"I'm moved, I'm so moved! The Holy Land of God is really the conscience of the Holy Land, it's completely different from some sects!"

"That's right, this time the blood mosquito attacked the city, if the immortal master happened to pass by by chance, when the Big Dipper arrived, our bodies would be cold!"

...

In addition to being grateful to Shen Tian, ​​there were also people all over the place who whispered and satirized Beidou Holy Son in secret.

"It's ironic! Most of our annual taxes go to the Beidou Holy City, but we can't count on it when something really happens."

"Tell a joke, trust Beidou!"

"If it wasn't for the Beidou Saint Son crashing through the formation this time, no one would have to die!"

"Have pity on my Rou'er, who was sucked up by blood mosquitoes, and couldn't even catch up with the treatment of Immortal Chang! I'm going to the Holy City to appeal for justice!"

"Let's go together! I've heard from the master for a long time that the current Beidou Holy Son is a scumbag. Every day I know that being a follower behind the Zifu Holy Son's ass is like a loser in the Holy Land!"

"It's nothing but incompetence, and he came to cause trouble. Most of the people who sacrificed in the city this time have to be counted on his head!"

"That's right, ugly people tend to be weird! The Holy Son of God Xiao is as handsome as an exiled immortal. When he enters the city, he always walks through the city gate. This guy has to drive in."

"This person is more popular and dead, and he is also a holy son. How can our holy son be so unbearable!"

"My wife and children are dead, and I have no meaning to live!"

"I'm going to the Beidou Holy City to publicize today's events, support other true disciples in the Holy Land, and push this incompetent ugly saint down from power!"

"Come along!"

"Come along!"

"Come along!"

...

Humans are creatures that are easily affected by emotions.

At this time, there were a lot of casualties in the city because of the blood mosquitoes, and the culprit, Venerable Blood Mosquito, had already fallen.

The rest of the anger naturally poured out on the Big Dipper Saint Son.

Many relatives were mutilated by blood mosquitoes, and those who were too late to be treated by Shen Tian were angry with the Holy Son of Shang Beidou.

Although most people dare not speak out, there are still many people who are ready to find a way to retaliate!

They are going to spread what happened today as much as they can, so that more people will know the deeds of the Holy Son of Beidou Holy Land.

Even if he can't make Beidou Holy Son pay a heavy price, he will be disgusted to death!

Everywhere in Wushan City, people were whispering, either praising Shen Tian or scolding Beidou Holy Son.

They thought they were just complaining in private, but what kind of cultivation was the Beidou Holy Son?

That is the venerable Yuanying period, the spiritual power is sublimated to the utmost, how powerful are the five senses?

He was just a little curious, and when he stimulated his spiritual sense to listen, he heard countless people swear at him unsightly.

What 'stupid', 'ugly son', 'inadequate success', 'the licking dog of the son of Zifu'...

What is it that is ugly and scolding, what is scolding, and what is scolding more and more joyfully.

The Big Dipper was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth!

Then, Hokuto Seiko's expression changed drastically.

Because he felt that Nascent Soul, which was originally unstable, became more turbulent at this time, and a crack appeared.

Yes, at this moment Chen Zhongtian's Nascent Soul also cracked!

uh, why would you say...

"Senior Brother Shen, Chen has something important to do, so he will say goodbye first. If there is a chance in the future, he will entertain Senior Brother Shen again."

The rupture of the Nascent Soul is not a trivial matter, ranging from mental schizophrenia to mental schizophrenia, and in severe cases, life and death are destroyed directly.

He must quickly find a safe place to retreat to stabilize his mind and find a way to repair the crack.

At the very least, make sure it doesn't continue to crack.

Saying goodbye to Shen Tian in a hurry, the Big Dipper Saint Child controlled the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword and fled towards the distance as if he were escaping.

...

Looking at the Beidou Saint Child Chen Zhongtian who had fled far away, Shen Tian's eyes were deep.

He has basically determined that the luck of the people who are robbed by him will indeed decline.

And with the sudden drop in luck, that person will soon encounter bad luck.

Qin Gao is like this, Fang Chang is like this, and now Chen Zhongtian is like this.

What Shen Tian was curious about was that if he gave Chen Zhongtian a share of blood nerves, his luck would definitely rise.

But what if Shen Tian didn't give the blood nerve to Chen Zhongtian!

What will be the follow-up development?

Will Chen Zhongtian continue to be unlucky, or will he slowly recover?

Well, this is a new and important research topic.

The experiment is still going on, and Shen Tian feels that in the future, Li Yunfeng can pay more attention to the gossip of the Beidou Saint Son.

...

Of course, these are all things to come.

The first task now is to get the remaining page of blood nerves as soon as possible.

After all, this secret method can separate the cultivator's soul, essence and blood, and create a blood god son that is fake and real.

For Shen Tian, ​​who is about to enter the ancient battlefield, it is quite useful!