fifth form

Chapter 704 Delivery
The distance from the most central point of the Hunyuan Promise Formation to the place where the inscription is carved is less than seven miles.

For Zhang Xuezhou, who was flying or even swept by the wave of aura, the distance was not too long, and it didn't take much time.

But in a trance, Zhang Xuezhou only felt that it took a long time after he had used his nine evasion techniques in unison, before he fell to the ground like a log.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up!"

The voice of Libugui seemed to be in the sky, and it seemed to be shouting in the ear.

This kind of voice was noisy and eager, and even had the kind of intimacy that Zhang Xuezhou was familiar with.

There was an extra face in the brilliant geomagnetic Yuanguang. Zhang Xuezhou shook his head vigorously, feeling that his head was extremely heavy, as if it was filled with water.

"He is in the very center of the jet of spiritual energy, and he was overwhelmed by the impact!"

Daojun's voice came, and there was another eager question from the boss.

"It's like taking great medicine to strengthen the body, but he has taken too much!"

Daojun also made an analogy.

"The only fortunate thing is that he didn't eat enough to explode his body. It seems that he still has a double-handed heavy-handed technique." Daojun said in admiration: "There are not many people with heavy-handed techniques at this level, and most of them are after the supernatural powers. There is a technique that crushes the body!"

"Our Yin-Yang family doesn't have any serious skills." Chang Bugui said with a headache: "In addition to refining alchemy, we just set up formations!"

"He is not only the inheritance of the Yin-Yang family, he has at least an important inheritance of the Xiangmen, and his flying technique is derived from the "Cloud Art" inherited by Lei Ming. It may be possible to learn some other things to deal with the situation !"

Daojun shook his head, and mentioned the miscellaneous things Zhang Xuezhou had learned, which surprised Chang Bugui.

But knowing about Zhang Xuezhou's situation from Daojun, and getting a guarantee from Daojun, made Chao Bugui feel a lot more at ease.

No matter how dangerous it is to hold the Hunyuan Promise Formation, Zhang Xuezhou has already walked out of that danger.

It seems that Zhang Xuezhou can solve the problem in a short period of time, but as long as Zhang Xuezhou's acupoints are not completely covered, the attraction and repulsion induced by the involvement of the three secret places are likely to involve Zhang Xuezhou, and then crushed into bone powder.

Fortunately, it all passed.

Looking at Zhang Xuezhou's eyes full of confusion, he looked carefully for a while, and only after he couldn't return did he notice other changes in Zhang Xuezhou.

As if he had grown a little, Zhang Xuezhou's face no longer looked as young as before, but a little more mature.

This time span seems to transform years of change into mere minutes.

It was only a few minutes, but Zhang Xuezhou seemed to have grown up by several years.

This difference made Chao Bugui's heart skip a beat.

It is not a problem to change from the age of eighteen or nineteen to the appearance of 22 or [-] years old, but those who are older are likely to die of old age when they are affected by the change.

He carefully touched several parts of Zhang Xuezhou's body, and it was difficult to know whether Zhang Xuezhou's Yangshou had been cut off.

"Master Daojun, does the technique of Xiangmen really shorten one's life?" Chao Bugui asked.

"I've never studied physiognomy, and I don't know whether it will shorten my life, but it's true that there are many masters and enemies." Daojun replied: "Most of the monks in the Xiangmen also die earlier."

Chao Bugui inspected Zhang Xuezhou's appearance, and Daojun also saw Zhang Xuezhou's current appearance clearly.

Compared with a few quarters of an hour ago, Zhang Xuezhou's appearance has indeed matured a lot, and he almost changed a person.

"He has this 'luck', but it doesn't seem to be much, and now I'm afraid it's entering the backlash period!"

Thinking of Zhang Xuezhou's continuous stepping on nodes until now, Daojun felt that Zhang Xuezhou's "luck" should have retreated bravely and fell to the bottom.

If it wasn't for the blessing of 'luck', Zhang Xuezhou would have died so long ago that there was not even a trace of dust left.

But "luck" is difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to maintain the original state, which only shows that the "luck" in Zhang Xuezhou's body has been exhausted, and he is just an ordinary person at the moment, and his luck is even worse than that of ordinary people.

"This is his 'luck', why not our luck!"

Walking with or forming a relationship with someone with good luck can obviously share the corresponding benefits at the same time.

Daojun didn't get much, but at least he had fulfilled His Highness's entrustment, and thus he would get the technique of transforming His Highness' Yang Soul into form.

If he couldn't see through reality like Jiuling Yuansheng, and thought about killing Zhang Xuezhou, maybe some special situation would be induced at that time, and everything would be outweighed by the loss.

The power of "luck" is unpredictable, but just like the general trend, anyone who goes against the general trend will be hit with a broken head, and only those who follow the trend can jump into the dragon's gate and ride the wind and waves of "potential" to keep going upwards.

"It's a pity that the spell is too dark. Jiang Shang's mention of 'luck' almost has nothing to do with us!"

As a spell described by nouns such as darkness and grayness, this kind of spell is naturally disliked by "luck".

Daojun tried to cultivate luck in the past, but no matter how he practiced, he couldn't feel luck.

There are only so many ways to practice luck in the world. Although Taoist Lord has never practiced luck, he is familiar with luck.

On Zhang Xuezhou, he could not see traces of luck.

The other party seemed to be instilled with 'luck' out of thin air.

Daojun likes this kind of "luck" brought out of thin air.

If he could, he hoped that he could reproduce it at the same time, even if it was only brilliant for a while, it would be better than being ordinary.

He pondered for a few seconds before stretching out his hand towards Zhang Xuezhou.

As if he had been suppressed for a long time, the blood vessels in Zhang Xuezhou's wrist were cut open, and the blood spurted out ten feet high like a fountain.

"Daojun..."

"It's okay, it's just to make him feel less uncomfortable, so that he can wake up. His body is very strong now, and he doesn't care about this bit of blood!"

Chao Bugui asked in fear, but Daojun waved his hand, and then pointed at Zhang Xuezhou.

Chang Bugui saw Zhang Xuezhou, whose eyes were straight before, rolled around, and then became flexible.

"There's a lot of water in my head!" Zhang Xuezhou muttered, "Can you punch a hole in my head too!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you'll die if you punch your head," said Chang Bugui urgently.

"Don't worry, he's just insane right now, I won't punch a hole in his head!"

Daojun shook his head, then squatted down, looking straight at Zhang Xuezhou.

"Let me ask you, where does the 'luck' in your body come from? How did you get it?"

At this time, the Venerable Master and Jiuling Yuansheng were absorbing the rich aura emanating from the earth veins, but Daojun ignored this opportunity after letting go.

As long as Zhang Xuezhou can reveal the truth, he will definitely get more than what he got from this aura tide.

"My 'luck'? What 'luck'?"

"Luck is a special kind of power, it can help you overcome risks and make your wishes come true." Daojun explained: "You have the power of 'luck' in your body!"

"I have practiced the tomb scriptures!"

"If your ancestors don't have many holy land masters, the tomb scriptures can't protect you from the Hunyuan Wuji Formation." Daojun said, "Do you have peerless powerhouses in your ancestors?"

"It seems not!"

"Then where did you get the 'luck'?"

In Daojun's eyes, the withered vines appeared in different forms, and the sky was full of stars.

He watched Zhang Xuezhou, and also got a glimpse of the answer in Zhang Xuezhou's heart.

"I don't know if it's the 'luck' sent to me by His Majesty Jingdi!"

"Can you deliver 'luck' too? How? Why haven't I heard of sending 'luck'?"

Zhang Xuezhou's answer comes from what he thinks in his heart, and it is also the real answer that Daojun needs.

But this answer made Dao Jun a little surprised.

He only felt that the times continued to advance, and his luck was different.

"He gave it to me before he died!"

Zhang Xuezhou muttered in a low voice.

His eyes were flexible but shrouded in mist, as if he lost himself under the sky full of stars.

It wasn't until he squeezed the Snake's Eye bag hanging around his waist, and a bright moon floated across his mind, that Zhang Xuezhou was fully awake.

(End of this chapter)