Immortality from plundering luck

Chapter 4 This thing is destined for me
Could this be the source of Han Li's luck, and the reason why he can cultivate so quickly?"

Shi He held the small green bottle and looked at it carefully. This green was not ordinary green, but a kind of crystal green. There were some mysterious patterns on the bottle surface, and the bottle mouth was tightly closed by a small and transparent bottle cap.

"Is there some spiritual fluid in it?"

Shi He grabbed the bottle cap with his hand and pulled hard, but it didn't move at all.

Just as he was about to strike with his internal energy, a prompt suddenly appeared.

[The Sky-Holding Bottle can absorb the light of heaven and earth and condense it into liquid, which can give birth to any spiritual creature and greatly reduce its cultivation time. It has been automatically converted into a talent: the Hand of the Sky. ]

[Hand of the Sky (Advanced): All spiritual plants planted by you will have their cultivation time reduced, and there is a chance that they will be cultivated into super-quality ones]

This talent is not bad!

Shi He nodded with satisfaction. In his previous life, he often dealt with various herbs and spiritual plants for decades. In his Qinghe Valley, he also planted a lot of herbs.

"This Heavenly Vase has a deep connection with me."

Shi He was very happy.

Looking at the system, he now had 420 points of luck value in his hand, completing the gorgeous transformation from an old bachelor to a wealthy bachelor.

"If I'm not mistaken, there will be a tough battle later." Shi He murmured to himself, and then fixed his eyes on the "Nine Steps on the Clouds".

"It would be safer to perfect your Qinggong first. Even if you can't defeat them, you should have hope of evacuating."

Shi He's mind changed, and he immediately injected his luck points into "Nine Steps on the Clouds".

In the dark space, in a circle of light formed by the convergence of light beams, a warrior was taking strange steps. There seemed to be clouds under his steps. The warrior's movements were light and fluttery, and a casual kick could burst the illusory clouds around him, but every time he raised his foot, he could leave an extremely clear mark on the illusory clouds.

With the infusion of luck, the warrior's steps became faster and faster, making Shi He dazzled.

The progress bar is filled up unnoticed.

Nine Steps on the Clouds has reached perfection.

There were still 240 points of luck left, and Shi He decisively injected them into the Changchun Gong.

A warm current surged from the abdomen, flowed along the meridians, and then spread throughout the body, as if some subtle but indescribable changes had taken place.

[Name: Shi He]

[Lifespan: 78/78 (The end is coming)]

[Realm: Seventh level of the Mortal Realm]

[Martial Arts: Upper Ordinary Level·Eternal Green Skill (Seventh Level), Middle Ordinary Level·Qingyang Palm (Perfect), Middle Ordinary Level·Treading Cloud Nine Steps (Perfect)]

[Talent: Daily Review, Hand of the Sky (Advanced)]

[Available Luck: Zero]

"I'm already at the seventh level of the mortal body realm, and I feel like I'm not too far from the eighth level," Shi He subtly felt the changes inside his body. The feeling of becoming stronger made him feel very happy.

"This is much more comfortable than working like a slave for my boss in my previous life. In my previous life, I worked so hard to earn so little money every month, which was not even enough to cover a sudden serious illness."

However, the strength of the seventh level of the ordinary body realm is probably not the top combat power in Shanghe County, and it cannot bring me a sense of security. According to my memory, the deputy gang leader Situ He, who has a deep hatred for me, is also a seventh-level cultivator of the ordinary body realm, but it is possible that he also has hidden strength. These old silver coins are the most disgusting.

Thinking of this, Shi He felt a little upset and let out a long sigh.

At this time, footsteps were heard. Shi He collected his thoughts and looked up.

Gu Mo's figure appeared in sight, followed by a dozen medicine servants, walking towards this side cautiously.

All the medicine servants walked with their heads down, and a few of them had ulterior motives and kept glancing around with their peripheral vision.

They thought they were being cautious, but they didn't know that Shi He could see everything clearly from this angle.

All the medicine servants stood in front of the firewood room. Gu Mo hunched his body and carefully moved in front of Shi He. With his eyebrows lowered, he said nervously: "Master, Zhang Tie and the others ran away as soon as they heard that Han Li had been shot dead."

"I am useless. I can't stop them. Please punish me, sir."

Shi He closed his eyes and sighed slightly.

The faces of all the medicine servants flashed before his eyes, among which Zhang Tie and Han Li's faces were the most obvious.

Because Zhang Tie and Han Li were both his most valued medicine servants, and they were both taught the Changchun Kung Fu. According to his predecessor's original intention, this period of time was just a test, and he planned to take them in as disciples in the future. Unexpectedly, they both betrayed him.

Human hearts are worse than dogs. It's so disheartening.

Shi He opened his eyes, his expression indifferent: "Let them go. If they don't go, how can I know who is behind me and wants to kill me?"

No other emotions were revealed.

“Then these people.”

Gu Mo was a little nervous and asked in a low voice carefully.

Shi He took a quick glance and saw that everyone was tense, bent over and lowered their heads. Many of them were even shaking like frightened birds. It was obvious that they were very frightened.

"Let them go." Shi He said listlessly.

The previous incarnation was arrogant and aggressive, so it was impossible for him to treat his subordinates well. Many of them had been beaten up, and one could imagine the resentment in their hearts. If someone took the lead, they would surely all rise up.

As a latecomer, Shi He was not yet able to be so cruel as to kill all these medicine servants.

However, these contradictions are there after all. If they are allowed to stay in Qinghe Valley and see each other every day, Shi He will feel very uncomfortable, so the best way is to let them leave.

After all, these medicine servants are just ordinary civilians. They can't cause much trouble and can't pose any threat to Shi He.

But when Shi He saw the people who escaped with Zhang Tie in the lead, murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

After hearing this, Gu Mo's expression suddenly became dull, and his cloudy eyes were full of surprise and suspicion.

But he reacted immediately, his face full of joy, and he quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Shi He: "Thank you, Master, for giving them a chance."

Hearing Gu Mo's words, the medicine servants knew what had happened. They successfully saved their lives from the hands of the god of death. The expressions of fear on their faces were replaced by ecstasy. They all knelt on the ground, their movements were clumsy, and some were even squeezed to the ground and fell on their backs. But even so, they struggled to kneel on the ground and kowtowed to the stone crane, making the ground "dong dong" sound.

"Let's go."

Shi He waved his hand indifferently.

The medicine servants pulled each other up and stumbled away towards the valley entrance.

Looking at the gradually blurry figure in the distance, Shi He walked forward a few steps, seeming to be thinking about something.

After secretly glancing at his master's back, Gu Mo suddenly felt a little distressed. Originally, he had the impression that the master was high and mighty, but the master actually pardoned all the medicine servants, which made him see the master's kind side.

It’s also the aging side.

"Master, you today."

Before he finished speaking, Shi He suddenly turned around and glanced at Gu Mo with a surprised look on his face: "Why aren't you leaving, old man?"

Gu Mo was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said with a silly smile: "Master, you are joking. You picked me up from the wasteland pit more than 30 years ago, and this is my home."

"Wherever you are, sir, there I will be," he added.

After a moment of silence, Shi He said, "No, the place I'm going to next is very dangerous."

"Then I will stay in Qinghe Valley and wait for you to come back."

Shi He glanced at the old man, then turned around and paced away.

Seeing his master leaving, Gu Mo hurriedly followed him and asked curiously: "Master, where are you going?"

"I'm tired, let's find a place to rest."

"okay."

The Shang River sparkles at night under the fluorescent light, and boats with red lanterns hanging on them slowly sail on the river.

Inside the main room of one of the larger and larger ships.

A man in flowery clothes with his chest exposed sat at the chief seat. He had very fair skin and a smile on his lips. He half-raised a golden cup, sipping fine wine while watching the beautiful woman dancing. He was living a life of luxury and decadence, and was having a great time.

At this time, a legal advisor dressed as a scholar hurried in, quietly approached the man, and said softly: "Master, there is a letter from Qinghe Valley."

(End of this chapter)