Infinite Luck Master

This guy is pretending...

This thought suddenly popped up in her mind.

Murong Ruo was immediately amused and angry, thinking that this poor performance, could it be hidden from me?

But looking at Su Jing's face that was gradually turning blue.

And the attitude that I can't walk anymore, I need a kiss from my sister to move forward...

She could only sigh helplessly, and once again seemed to be possessed by a ghost, thinking to herself, Brother Su, Brother Su, are you really just greedy for a moment of pleasure by doing this?

Do you know that by doing this, how can we face each other in the future?

But even if I think that this may really cause a lot of trouble...

Take the initiative to pull Murong Ruo's hand and continue to swim in.

The speed is still very slow, but Murong Ruo is much faster than ordinary people with him.

Even so, the two of them swam for nearly an incense stick of time...

Finally, they stepped on the ground.

Along the way, Su Jing suffocated at least seven or eight times. At first, Murong Ruo was still helpless to cooperate with him, but later, he was really helpless.

Most of the time of the two people was delayed in this regard.

After not breathing for such a long time, even Murong Ruo couldn't help but panting. With a little redness and swelling on his cherry lips, he slowly pulled Su Jing to the negotiation steps.

"Brother Su...you...huh...you...are you...good at playing...?"

Murong Ruo spoke intermittently, with a little anger on his face, joking...just now in the water...it was simply taking advantage of him blatantly, how could he...

"In fact, this is what we should do first, right?"

Su Jing acted quite indifferent, smiled and carefully put down the box, and said: "Before, didn't you think it was too advanced? In addition..."

He pointed to the box.

Murong Ruo snorted softly, knowing that if he said anything, Wu Yi might hear it. This abominable bastard was really thinking about the pot while eating the bowl. It seemed that it was not only Wu Yi who had to be careful of this guy, but he had to be careful.

The wooden box opened.

Qu Wu Yi got up from it...

Although the box was not big, she was petite, so she was not uncomfortable. She looked up and looked around, but saw that the three of them were in a dark place. There was a lake under their feet, but there were steps to climb up.

And all around, there were bluestone walls, which were covered with thick and moist moss.

"Is this the ancient tomb you mentioned?"

Qu Wu Yi asked.

"Well, the Nine Yin Manual is in it..."

"It's really hard to get in. It took more than a stick of incense. If the skills were a little shallow, I'm afraid I would suffocate to death halfway."

She sighed.

Murong Ruo's face immediately turned strange. It was indeed more than an incense stick of time, but it was not because of the long journey, but because Brother Su, the bastard, was addicted to playing.

But can you say such a thing?

Saying that the reason why we couldn't come up for so long was entirely because we were underwater... Murong Ruo felt that she would be ashamed to death.

"Anyway, we have arrived. If it is here, is there the Nine Yin Manual?"

Murong Ruo hurriedly changed the subject, not letting Qu Wuyi see her lips. The traces of sucking were too conspicuous. She looked at the surrounding environment and asked: "Is the healing chapter of the Nine Yin Manual in here? If it is, it would be great... At least in this way, as long as we are not killed immediately, then the injuries can almost be cured. The power of this skill is not very good, but the healing effect is really extraordinary."

Su Jing glanced at her and thought that you have a set of matching skills and swordsmanship in the realm of Taoism, and only you are qualified to say that the Nine Yin Manual is not very good.

But it is true...

For me, it doesn't seem to be that great.

Or no matter how powerful the Nine Yin Manual is, it may not be able to beat the Mingyu Gong, let alone his own Mingyu Jiayi Gong?

Especially since his Mingyu Jiayi Gong also incorporates the Shaolin unique skills such as the Yijin Jing. It's not that he can't continue to integrate other skills. With the Lord God, he can perfectly integrate any skills, but... if it doesn't have unique characteristics, it's not worth it.

More means more, but sometimes, it may not be a good thing.

Whether it's Nine Yin or Nine Yang... they don't have much effect on Su Jing, just like the Dugu Nine Swords, which are extremely effective for Murong Ruo, but for Su Jing...

If it's just him, he won't choose to practice, but use it to exchange for luck points.

Because it's really useless...

Even though the Seven Star Dragon Abyss carries the title of the Ten Great Divine Weapons, it is just ordinary iron in the low-level martial arts plane. How can it be compared with the divine weapons and sharp weapons that contain the ultimate way of heaven and earth in the high-level martial arts plane?

Perhaps, I have to wait until I have a truly good sword before I can consider the swordsmanship that really suits me...

But there is no rush. The Three-Point Divine Finger is extremely powerful, and there is no need to spend luck points to exchange it just to show off.

Thinking of this, Su Jing secretly sighed in his heart. He had to cheat and deceive to get a copy of the Seven Wounds Fist, but now, even if a truly innate-level skill is placed in front of him, he can take it lightly...

I can only say that in terms of vision, determination, and personal background, I am afraid that I am not inferior to the core disciples of those major sects at all?

Su Jing smiled.

Said: "The Nine Yin Manual is in the stone chamber ahead, and there are some other martial arts. Of course, they may not be of any use to us, but let's keep them first, maybe they can be of some use?"

At least if it is exchanged, it will be an extra luck point, right?

Su Jing still remembers...

The Lord God said that he would need luck points soon.

A lot of...luck points!