Infinite Luck Master

In the end...

A conversation with the Lord God completely overturned Su Jing's original plan.

Indeed, unlike Murong Ruo, a proud girl who has a Taoist practice taught by her master, Qu Wuyi has never told her, but her identity seems to be quite extraordinary. Otherwise, why would she have a storage space that is even larger than hers?

In comparison, only she is truly alone, and she has to prepare everything she needs.

In this way, the luck value can no longer be spent casually as before.

It must be preserved first to get through this most critical moment.

Thinking about it, Su Jing sighed, held the Ziying sword in his hand, and murmured: "It seems that I have to ask Rong Ruo for advice on Mohist swordsmanship in the future!"

The power of Mohist swordsmanship is not weak, but he had put it aside for too long before. He wanted to exchange for a swordsmanship immediately to make up for his lack of superior swordsmanship, but now it seems that this matter may have to be postponed temporarily.

[So, you don’t plan to exchange for other things anymore? ]

The Lord God asked.

Su Jing nodded and said: "According to what you said, I really have to start saving up luck points now, how dare I spend money recklessly?"

[This time is considered to be a relatively restrained spending among all your experiences. ]

The Lord God complained, obviously, he was very helpless about his usual behavior of earning more and spending more, and always having no luck left.

It asked: [So, do you want to return immediately? ]

Su Jing nodded and said: "Return!"

The voice fell.

There was a flash of light and shadow in front of my eyes, and the dark environment suddenly twisted and turned, and then turned into a clear sky.

It was a warm scene.

The warm sunlight shone down, reflecting the sand into a beautiful silver-white color. The light shone on my body, warm, blending with the slight coolness of the sea breeze, making me feel lazy unconsciously.

At this time, in front of me, the ten thousand year old golden nanmu door had reappeared in front of my sight, and even under my feet, I was still stepping on the Red Snow Sword, still maintaining the posture of charging with all my strength before, but who could have imagined that at this moment of flying in the sky, Su Jing had spent more than a month in another world?

The speed slowly dropped.

Both feet stepped on the ground...

Su Jing took a deep breath, looked at the door in front of him, and his eyes lit up inexplicably.

Deep in the Tianyahai Pavilion, a sword light was flying over. Although the figure was small and tender, the sword light was extremely solid. Obviously, his foundation was so solid that even in the Yin-Yang Dao Sect, he was at the level of a true disciple.

"Uncle!!!"

Lingyue cheered, and even ignored the rule that Qinggong could not be performed in Tianyahai Pavilion, and rushed over with the flying sword.

Of course, no one would care about such a lovely girl.

After all...

"Uncle, uncle!!!"

Lingyue threw herself into Su Jing's arms, hugged him and sobbed loudly.

She could still meet Murong Ruo and Qu Wuyi in the reincarnation space, but for Lingyue, it had been nearly half a year since she had seen her dearest uncle.

"Don't cry, little girl... Uncle came here this time, but brought good news."

Su Jing was also very happy.

After all, she is his only relative in this world besides Xiao Qiong, and according to his real age and her age, Su Jing has already regarded her as his own daughter.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, it would be a lie to say that he doesn't miss her.

"Come, let your uncle see you."

Su Jing pushed Lingyue out of his arms... holding her arms with both hands, carefully looking at the sobbing Lingyue in front of him.

Then he nodded with satisfaction and said, "She has grown a lot taller, well, she is taller than your sister Wuyi."

Indeed, for a little girl, she changes almost every day.

In just half a year, Lingyue has grown half a head, and her height has reached Su Jing's shoulders. The skin that was a little yellow due to malnutrition before is now white as soft jade, with lively facial features, blinking eyes, and extremely playful. It seems that she is a real beauty.

Even...

If people used to admire Lingyue as a cute and lovable girl, after half a year, most people will no longer look at her as a junior, but will treat her as an equal to a young girl.

"You've grown up."

Su Jing sighed.

"Uncle...don't look at me like that..."

Lingyue stamped her feet a little unwillingly, and said coquettishly: "And uncle doesn't want to see it at all, otherwise he would have come a long time ago, but he still has to wait until now."

"Hahahaha, little girl is angry."

Su Jing laughed.

Seeing that the beautiful girl of Chu Renmei who died to save him could grow up so safely, he was in a good mood and said with a smile: "It's a pity, I also want to see you earlier, but if I don't have a good enough gift for you, how can I have the nerve to appear in front of you?"

"I don't want any gifts, I just want my uncle to accompany me."

Lingyue wanted to continue to snuggle in Su Jing's arms, but just after two steps in, she found that her height, if she did this again, it would be a bit...

Then he sighed softly and hugged Su Jing's arm affectionately.

He sighed: "It's been half a year. In these six months, I have really experienced a lot. Unfortunately, my uncle has never been with me."

She said quietly: "I don't want any gifts, I just want my uncle to be by my side."

"What can a little girl go through? Your sister Wuyi and sister Rongruo didn't take good care of you?"

"That's not the case, it's just...it's..."

Lingyue couldn't help but blush, and said: "Forget it, this is not something that should be mentioned to uncle. It's just that it was the first time I encountered such a thing, so I was still panicking at that time, thinking that if uncle you It would be nice if you were by my side. In fact, I would be embarrassed if you were really there."

Su Jing raised his eyebrows in confusion, he couldn't understand.

"It's nothing, it's just that Lingyue has finally grown up..."

Lingyue smiled sweetly and said, "I won't talk about that anymore, but it's you, uncle, who has gained weight."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Su Jing laughed.

How can I put it this way? Hongxue's care is really too thoughtful. What can I do?

Gently tapping Lingyue's pretty little nose, he smiled and said, "Of course it's because the things I promised you before, Lingyue, were finally fulfilled, so my uncle was also very happy, and he ate a little too much unconsciously. , naturally fatter than before.”

Lingyue was startled, then realized something, and said in shock: "Uncle, what...what did you say? What did you promise me...what did you promise me?!"

"Why, your sister Rong Ruo and the others..."

As soon as Su Jing's words came out of his mouth, he understood.

Obviously, the matter was serious, and they did not dare to speak out about it until they were 100% sure, for fear that Ling Yuekong would rejoice.

He is also as careful as his hair.

Su Jing gently touched Lingyue's hair, looked at the little girl's pretty face filled with tears, and said softly: "Of course it is what you are thinking about now... Lingyue, although I told you before, maybe It will take a long time to save your sister, but for some reason, this long time has been brought closer to me indefinitely.”

Lingyue: "…………………………………………"