The super soldier king of the stunning president

Chapter 324 Doom
"Not an ordinary person?!"

The words of the mysterious old man were like a sledgehammer hitting Wu Di's heart hard.

It took him a long time to slow down, and he said with a face full of shock and surprise, "Aren't we ordinary people? Are we still gods?"

The mysterious old man didn't answer, and he felt very speechless about Wu Di's question.

"Hey, senior, what do you mean by this? Is there anything that can't be finished at once?"

Wu Di looked around in bewilderment, and then yelled in doubt.

"Ordinary people can't detect the aura contained in jade, only special people like us can sense it. Otherwise, jade would have long been the treasure of the entire ancient martial arts world, a resource that cultivators desperately want to snatch, and the price is at least It's more than half the price."

The voice of the mysterious old man floated in the air, explaining to Wu Di the reason why he was different from ordinary people.

"Hey—it turned out to be the disparity in physique, which made me think that we are not human beings!" Wu Dichang heaved a sigh of relief, and was really a little afraid of the mysterious old man saying that he was the descendant of demons, ghosts or gods.

He finally understood why in the exhibition hall of the jewelry conference filled with aura, there were no warriors to inhale the rich aura. It turned out that they couldn't notice it!

At the same time, Wu Di's curiosity grew stronger, and he said, "Senior, what kind of physique do we have? Why can we detect the aura contained in jade, but can't inhale it?"

"I've said it all. It's better not to know some things. I've told you so much. You should already understand my good intentions." The voice of the mysterious old man came again.

Wu Di: "..."

This kind of talk is the most tormenting when the card owner does not know the real answer in the middle of the talk.

Wu Di thought that instead of always having doubts and knots in his heart, he would rather risk his life to know the answer.

"Senior, I don't know the degree of risk after knowing the specific reason, but even if I risk my whole life, I still want to know the answer. Just tell me everything, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable like a fishbone stuck in my throat in the future." Terrific." Wu Di pleaded with a very serious tone with a pitiful face.

"Hey--"

The mysterious old man sighed heavily and said, "For the sake of your pleading, let me tell you briefly. This spiritual energy is not poisonous, but it will bring bad luck to people after inhaling it."

"Bad luck?" Wu Di raised his eyebrows. Why does it feel that the mysterious old man's words are a little mysterious?

Good luck and bad luck belong to luck, who has the ability to change except God?
Can these auras change people's luck?

They are absorbed by people and transformed into spiritual power stored in the dantian and consumed in battle.

Even if it is not consumed, it is still stored in the dantian of the human body. How can it affect people?
"You don't understand after saying that, I advise you to stop touching these damn things, even I regret smoking it now. If I can have a senior remind me at your stage, I think... It’s not going to be like this anymore.”

The mysterious old man sighed, and then the disappearing figure reappeared in front of Wu Di.

Wu Di looked the mysterious old man up and down, and saw that his white hair and childish face was full of luster, and he couldn't see anything unusual at all.

If the mysterious old man had had bad luck again and again, he would have been haggard and looked even older.

"Senior, can you tell me what unlucky things have happened to you now?" Wu Di asked curiously.

"Hey--"

The mysterious old man sighed heavily, then looked up at the night sky, "Not yet, but I think it should be soon."

"Hehe, you've been smoking for so long, and you're still fine when you're so strong. How can you say that you will have bad luck if you smoke, and you can predict that bad luck will come in the future?"

Wu Di couldn't help laughing when he heard that, he couldn't understand the mysterious old man at all.

He has already surpassed Juling and reached a whole new realm. He is not sure how many times stronger than Wu Di, and it must be the result of absorbing the aura contained in jade.

The mysterious old man is at least 70 years old. He is in good shape now, how can he say that there will be bad luck in the future?

Is it possible that birth, old age, sickness and death in the future, or being sought by enemies for revenge, can also be attributed to bad luck?

"You do not understand!"

The mysterious old man shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid that you only want to improve your strength at this level, and you won't notice other abnormalities, and even understand more deep things. Yes, one day in the future you will know that I am here today. Why would you say that?"

Wu Di couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he would ask if he knew?

"Senior, can you inform us in advance?" Wu Di asked expectantly.

"cannot!"

The mysterious old man shook his head, "If you don't cultivate by absorbing the aura contained in the jade, then you won't notice any abnormalities in your life, even if you reach the peak of the gathering mirror, your life will be similar to your current life."

"Why not?" Wu Di asked curiously.

"Because this is the secret of our group! If you use this jade aura to break through to the spirit-gathering mirror, you will know it yourself someday in the future." The old man responded.

"Why does it feel so mysterious, like telling a ghost story?" Wu Di scratched his head and muttered incomprehensibly.

"Let's go back!"

The mysterious old man waved his hand and said to Wu Di: "Remember what I have always emphasized, the aura contained in the jade cannot be absorbed, otherwise there will be bad luck. This is a matter of fate."

Wu Di: "..."

"I know you're very curious, but if you know, I'm afraid you'll be overwhelmed by fear, and you'll feel pressure all the time, tossing and turning, and can't sleep. Maybe you may suffer from mental illness or depression. So... I am For your own good." The old man emphasized again.

He curled his lips helplessly, and said with a bitter smile: "I belong to the kind of person who is about to collapse. I know that bad luck is coming, but I don't know when it will come. I often wake up at night with insomnia, otherwise I won't I met you."

"Hey--"

Wu Di was full of curiosity and sighed heavily. Seeing that the mysterious old man didn't tell him the reason no matter what, he didn't want to ask any more questions.

"Senior, no matter what method I use to break through to the spirit-gathering mirror, or even surpass it, won't I be able to absorb the spiritual energy contained in the jade?" Wu Di asked again suspiciously.

"Correct!"

The mysterious old man nodded heavily, and said: "People with special physique like us suck the aura in the jade, and they will be doomed to bad luck for the rest of their lives. The more you smoke, the stronger your strength will be, and the sooner the bad luck will come. You just sucked a little, and your strength It's not strong, and I won't touch it from now on, so God won't embarrass you either!"

"It's a pity that you can't smoke."

Wu Di sighed helplessly, "I will obey my senior and never touch these jade auras again. Thank you for telling me so much."

He made up his mind in his heart that since the mysterious old man didn't say anything, he would read the classics slowly after returning home, and go to the ancient library of the ancient martial arts world to find the answer.

"I've said it all. As for whether you obey it in the future, whether you go to other places to smoke, I can't control it."

The mysterious old man turned around after finishing speaking, as if he didn't want to continue chatting with Wu Di.

"Then may I ask your senior's name?" Wu Di asked.

"Meeting is fate. If there is no fate, knowing the name is useless."

After the mysterious old man finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

After a long while, he seemed to have forgotten what he said, and added another sentence in the air, his tone seemed a little helpless and sad, "If my bad luck does not come, and we are destined to meet again, we will definitely meet again! "

"Hey--"

Wu Di sighed in disappointment. He had just seen the hope of destroying the leader of Purgatory Shura, and it disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, he was also very curious, what is the misfortune that even a strong man like the mysterious old man would fear?
(End of this chapter)