So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

The spirit dragon, as a auspicious beast that existed in ancient times, its existence itself is a sign of good fortune.

In the world of immortals, luck is a particularly important thing. To reach the pinnacle in this world, one must have talent and luck.

However, the spirit dragon can give some people the inheritance of luck.

This is a temptation that is hard to refuse.

However, Mu Zhian is actually not very interested in the inheritance of luck...

In this cave, the inheritance of luck is indeed a treasure... But now there is a bigger treasure here.

Mu Zhian secretly observed this person who was suspected to be from the same period as the leader of the Liangyi Sect.

At this time, the silver-haired beauty held the teacup in both hands, staring calmly at the front not far away. Her pair of gorgeous red eyes were clear and transparent, without any impurities, giving people a cute feeling.

Mu Zhian glanced from top to bottom inadvertently.

It is indeed very big and white... probably a little bigger than Bai Ruoxi.

At this time, Lin Ling seemed to have sensed something, and slightly turned her head to look at Mu Zhian, and tilted her head slightly: "Aaa?"

Mu Zhian also tilted his head: "Aaa?"

She raised her finger lightly and wrote on the table: You just stared at me, want to do something bad?

Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head and said: "Sorry, this is based on the most basic physiological instinct towards the opposite sex, I will try my best to restrain it."

What Senior Sister Lan said was indeed right, Linglong can keenly feel the "malice" of others.

Not only "malice", but also some special thoughts, she seems to be able to detect.

Fortunately, Lin Ling's temper is obviously quite good, just smiled slightly, and did not directly drive Mu Zhian out like she did to the third prince.

For those she likes, she is still very tolerant.

Mu Zhian took a sip of tea and looked at the two puppet dragons in the hall.

These two puppet dragons were made quite casually, with one eye bigger and one smaller, just like "0.o".

Although their shapes are a bit weird, they are extremely powerful. At this moment, they flapped their wings and pounced on everyone. The cultivators present were all in the Qi training realm. Facing such a puppet dragon, it was completely difficult to resist.

Ye Yu showed superb fighting power and managed to resist one of the puppet dragons with different eyes.

Ye Yu usually looks quite simple, but his strength is not bad.

Mu Zhian's eyes swept over Ye Yu leisurely and fell on the girl who was looking at Ye Yu in the corner of the hall.

Well... the girl next to him is pretty.

Mu Zhian looked at the female cultivator who had just followed Ye Yu.

Although her appearance was only above average, her figure was quite good.

After scanning from top to bottom, Mu Zhian casually retracted his gaze and looked at the silver-haired girl next to him.

After sorting out his thoughts, Mu Zhian said:

"Senior Lin Ling, did you choose me before? Is it related to my luck?"

Lin Ling held the teacup with both hands and took a sip, which made her lips more bright and moist.

She raised her finger, and a paragraph of text appeared on the table.

"Your luck is very sweet."

This is the first time I heard that luck can be sweet or not... Mu Zhian looked at the sect disciples who were fighting the puppet dragon and asked, "What does sweet luck mean?"

It's impossible that my luck is sweet because it is pink?

Could it be that the tastes of those lucks are different...?

If you must say so, is the purple luck lavender?

Lin Ling gently put down the teacup in her hand, moved to the side, and got close to Mu Zhian.

A sweet fragrance covered the tea fragrance and floated into Mu Zhian's nose.

Lin Ling turned her head to look at Mu Zhian, approached like a cat, stuck out her tongue, and licked Mu Zhian's face gently like a cat under Ye Lingxuan's surprised eyes.

The itchy and moist touch made Mu Zhian stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the girl next to him.

Although I know that the other party may not care, or have no experience in human love, but when I really see such an intimate action, I can't help but be a little surprised.

If Lin Ling licked Mu Zhian's face in the form of a spirit dragon at this moment, this scene would naturally not be too shocking.

But the problem is... she is now in human form!

And she is a queen with silver hair and red eyes!

This lethality has skyrocketed by more than one level.

The maid also looked at this scene in some surprise, her mouth slightly opened, and she wanted to speak several times, but she finally held back.

While Mu Zhian was still wondering whether she had a crush on me, Lin Ling had already sat up straight again with a shy smile on her face.

She raised her hand and took out a dark stone tablet and handed it to Mu Zhian.

It was the test tablet that Lan Murian had used to test and assess her disciples before!

Did she mean for me to test my luck now?

Mu Zhian looked at the palm-sized test tablet and reached out to touch the surface of the test tablet.

A pink light quietly lit up on the surface of the test tablet, but this time was different from usual. Mu Zhian soon noticed a wisp of purple air wrapped in this pink light.

"Royal purple air?" Ye Lingxuan almost blurted out, staring at the brilliance of the test tablet.

If I remember correctly, I didn't see this wisp of purple air in the last test of Brother Mu... Ye Lingxuan's eyes flickered slightly, and she was a little confused.

Mu Zhian also stared at the dragon-shaped purple air in the test monument. After a brief gaze, he whispered: "No... This is not the royal purple air."

He always felt that this wisp of purple air had a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

"Senior, what is this?" Mu Zhian looked up at Lin Ling and asked.

Lin Ling raised his finger and wrote four words on the table.

Mu Zhian's eyes froze slightly on the four big words on the table. He was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked up at this woman who looked a little cute.

"Heavenly Qi?!"

Yes, what Lin Ling left in his body just now was a small fragment of Heavenly Qi!

No wonder he felt familiar with it. After all, Bai Ruoxi also had the Qi of Heaven in his body, and he often assisted Bai Ruoxi in cultivation during this period, so he would naturally be familiar with the Qi of Heaven.

"You just left a fragment of the Qi of Heaven in my body?" Mu Zhian looked up at Lin Ling with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

"Why?"

There is no such precious thing in the world that can be given away for free. Mu Zhian has always believed in this truth.

Lin Ling raised her finger and wrote a paragraph on the table.

"There is too much Qi of Heaven, and it needs to be distributed to others."

Before Mu Zhian understood what she meant by this, Lin Ling opened her lips and whispered: "This place is a thousand feet above the ground."

The environment in front of them changed again. Just now they could still see the hall that was testing the disciples of the sect, but now they can only see clouds and mist.

They are now suspended in the air!

Although this ability is very inconvenient, it is also very convenient at the same time... Mu Zhian looked around and was a little envious for a while.

At this time, Lin Ling raised her finger and gently touched the test monument she had made herself.

Instantly, three strands of "qi" of different colors lit up in the test monument.

Mu Zhian's eyes were fixed on the light of the test monument.

Lin Ling's body actually has three kinds of heavenly qi!

Miss Linglong is not a rich woman, she is simply the mother of a rich woman!

Even Ye Lingxuan, who has been accustomed to all kinds of big scenes with her father since she was a child, was slightly stunned.

The qi of heaven, the recipient will be blessed with luck, even if the cultivators in the entire fairy world may not be able to make up six or seven parts, this Linglong has three different kinds of heavenly qi.

And the most surprising thing is that she can bear such a huge luck.

At this time, Lin Ling continued to write on the table: You can swallow up part of the luck of others.

Mu Zhian's eyes moved slightly, and he thought to himself: So... my luck is really related to the girl next to me?

The more girls I know, or the more girls I pursue, the stronger my luck will be?

Mu Zhian had such doubts before, but it was just a simple suspicion at that time. It was not until now that he saw Lin Ling's answer that he dared to be sure.

After all, in Mu Zhian's own memory, when he was still a playboy, his luck was not particularly good.

But since he met Bai Ruoxi, or in other words, since his relationship with Bai Ruoxi has developed rapidly, Mu Zhian can clearly feel that his luck is much better than before.

No wonder my luck is pink... It turns out that this luck is all from other girls.

At this moment, Mu Zhian suddenly realized.

At the beginning, Mu Zhian was just a villain in the "Newbie Village", and a small "supporting role" in the early stage. Such a supporting role naturally has no good luck.

His current pink luck is most likely obtained from Bai Ruoxi, even the Ye sisters, and his senior sister.

"Will swallowing up other people's luck affect them?" Mu Zhian asked.

Lin Ling shook her head gently.

Under normal circumstances, luck will overflow after it becomes strong to a certain extent, and will not continue to rise.

A long-standing doubt in his heart was answered, and Mu Zhian felt refreshed. Then, he asked a question that he was more concerned about: "Why did the senior find me?"

"Our luck, exchange part of it." Lin Ling wrote this text on the table.

"The luck is too strong, it will be disturbed by the fire, so part of it needs to be transferred." She wrote again.

The luck of the spirit dragon is too huge, so it has to use this method to transfer its own luck? Mu Zhian thought to himself.

Come to think of it, after all, one person monopolizes three parts of the heavenly energy, and normal people probably can't bear such a large luck.

"Senior wants to swallow up part of my luck and feed back part of his luck to me?" Mu Zhian asked.

Lin Ling nodded, staring at Mu Zhian with bright eyes, as if asking for his opinion, without any bossy airs.

No matter how you look at it, this is a profitable business... The existence of the spirit dragon itself represents "luck".

Except for someone like Lin Ling, who would dislike having too much luck?

Mu Zhian put on the attitude of a junior and said respectfully: "I am willing to contribute my own efforts to the senior."

But then again, how can she swallow up my luck and feed it back to me...?

Is it to lick it like she did just now...?

Looking at Lin Ling's beautiful shy smile, Mu Zhian couldn't help but think about this secretly.

This woman doesn't even know how to hide her inner emotions. Whether she's happy or unhappy, it will show directly on her face.

"By the way, I would like to ask you, senior, when the girl next to me just stepped into the cave, she seemed to feel something calling her. I wonder what the reason is?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

Lin Ling tilted her head slightly and said, "Aaa?"

"Senior, you should write it by hand." Mu Zhian smiled.

A paragraph of text appeared on the table: "Who is she to you?"

Ye Lingxuan also saw the text on the table and looked up at Mu Zhian inadvertently.

Mu Zhian stared into Ye Lingxuan's eyes and showed a gentle smile: "Lingxuan is my most important sister."

Ye Lingxuan frowned slightly, as if she was not satisfied with this answer, but did not say anything, but maintained her usual reserve and elegance.

Lin Ling thought for a moment, turned her head to look at Ye Lingxuan, and pointed at the words that just appeared on the table.

"Follow me."

Ye Lingxuan subconsciously looked up at Mu Zhian, as if asking for his opinion.

Mu Zhian stared at Ye Lingxuan's pretty face and said softly: "Lingxuan, go with the senior, this is your immortal fate."

Ye Lingxuan bowed to the woman with gentle eyes and said: "I will trouble you again."

Lin Ling just nodded slightly and was about to get up and leave.

At this time, Mu Zhian suddenly asked: "By the way, senior, what should these disciples who participated in the test do this time...?"

"Five portions of luck inheritance, you just make the decision." A paragraph of text appeared on the table.

Isn't she afraid that I will embezzle all five portions of luck inheritance...Mu Zhian just thought of this, and saw Lin Ling blinking her cute red eyes at him, and he was relieved immediately.

From the beginning, Senior Lin Ling did not open the cave to give the sect disciples the inheritance of luck, so naturally he would not care about such things.

As Lin Ling took Ye Lingxuan out of the court, Mu Zhian soon discovered that an ancient parchment scroll had appeared on the table at some point.

After opening the parchment scroll, a map appeared in his vision, and the five locations of "luck inheritance" in this cave were marked on it.

Wei Mengrou glanced at it, then looked at Mu Zhian and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Take three and give two." Mu Zhian said after thinking for a moment.

He was not sure whether Linglong was testing his character. If he took all the luck inheritance for himself, it would not be good.

But taking part of it was good.

Wei Mengrou stroked the teacup with her fingertips and whispered, "You might be hated by others."

Mu Zhian shook his head, looked at the misty sky, and smiled, "If they knew from the beginning that there were five people who could inherit the fortune inheritance, and I suddenly told them that only two of you could get the fortune inheritance... they would be very unhappy and even hold a grudge against me."

"But if I spread the news in advance and let them know that only one person could get the fortune inheritance in this test, but Mu Zhian pleaded with Miss Linglong and won two fortune inheritances for them."

"At this time, they will have no objection."

"No, it should be said..."

Mu Zhian shook his head gently, turned his head to look at Wei Mengrou's contemptuous eyes, and smiled gently:

"They will thank me."