Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 107: Borrowing Luck Again

The morning sun rose again in the distance, and the vast aura of destiny appeared in the sky.

After waiting for a whole night for the luck to appear again, Song Yunyuan rubbed his brows and said, "I need to leave for a while, and moving the mountain needs to be postponed."

The time agreed with the Dragon King of Jinghe River is half a month.

He has already spent more than ten days guarding Tianhe Mountain. He won't have that much time left. He needs to find other time after the banquet to guard other mountains.

The luck in front of him didn't care much about what Song Yunyuan said. Instead, he was quite happy because Song Yunyuan was guarding Tianhe Mountain.

This time, Tianhe Mountain was fortunately defended in time, otherwise it would have been a heavy blow to it.

Seeing that the luck in front of him didn't seem to care, Song Yunyuan felt relieved. After a little hesitation, Song Yunyuan continued to release his own meaning, "Can you lend me some more luck?"

Song Yunyuan has now come to terms with it. The money he borrowed before was just borrowing, and any more he borrowed is also borrowing.

The most amazing thing is that I can pay off the debt slowly in the future.

Moreover, Song Yunyuan was not particularly disgusted by this debt repayment model.

Qiyun did not intend to refuse this, but just expressed it very clearly that after borrowing it, if there is no enough mountain guarding within the specified time, interest will be generated.

After Song Yunyuan realized what the other party meant, he was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

This guy must have learned bad things from those people. He has even started using the interest trick.

As I said before, he is the only cultivator in the human race, so by sharing some of his luck with him while he is practicing, while strengthening Song Yunyuan, it is actually also strengthening itself.

I'm afraid this is just to fool him.

Looking at the other person like this, it seems more like she is tempting him.

Although he felt helpless, Song Yunyuan still agreed.

After a lot of luck was allocated to his body again, the luck in front of him slowly disappeared.

"Forget it. I don't have to worry about too much debt. Although it's a bit tiring, I can pay it off in the end."

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan disappeared on the top of the mountain in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already outside Anjiang County.

"Your sword."

Song Yunyuan took out the broken sword he had always carried with him, feeling somewhat hesitant.

This luck is borrowed by myself, and the amount is not small. I will have to repay it later.

Thinking about the amount he would have to repay later, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but hesitate.

Good luck is hard to come by, and he was a little unsure whether this broken sword was worth it to inject this bit of good luck into it.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Yunyuan thought about it and decided to give it a try.

As the luck in his body began to flow into the broken sword little by little, spots of light suddenly appeared on the surface of the broken sword.

Seeing that the broken sword seemed to have reacted, Song Yunyuan was delighted, and then he injected all his luck into the broken sword.

After Song Yunyuan injected all his luck into the broken sword, the rust on the broken sword began to fall off layer by layer.

After a moment, the broken sword revealed its original shiny blade.

Although it was broken into pieces, looking at the broken sword in front of him, he still felt its cold edge.

Seeing the broken sword, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, then reached out and covered the broken sword.

Then, Song Yunyuan felt a strange feeling coming from the broken sword.

This feeling was the first time Song Yunyuan had felt it. After noticing this, Song Yunyuan's heart moved slightly, and then he sat cross-legged and injected a little bit of spiritual energy into it.

I want to see if this broken sword will accept anyone who comes.

"A grand banquet is being held at the Jinghe Dragon Palace?"

In the mountains and forests outside Anjiang County, several little demons were running around when suddenly a piece of news came into their ears. After hearing this news, the little demons here all quieted down.

Then a weasel that looked much stronger suddenly jumped out and grinned.

"If I remember correctly, the Dragon Lord's cultivation has been greatly reduced and his life span is almost over. He will only have one or two days left. Under such circumstances, he wants to hold a big banquet? How? Is he going to hold his own banquet?"

The weasel knew about this before, and had even sent various herbs to Wu You.

Even though those herbs absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, they were of no use at all to a Dragon King with such high level of cultivation.

According to his estimation, the Dragon King would die in the next one or two days.

"It's not a white banquet. The river monster from the Dragon Palace said that it was a big banquet, as if they were celebrating something."

The little demon on the side heard this and shook his head.

He had just heard the news, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

Hearing this, the weasel's face changed, and then he sneered, "Although I don't know what tricks this Dragon King is playing, but it is certain that his life span is coming to an end. Since he has set up a banquet, let's go and take a look. Who knows, we may see something interesting then!"

The weasel sneered in his heart and decided to go and take a look.

When the other little demons saw this, they suddenly became hesitant.

Are you really going to do this?
"Master, what's wrong?"

In a forest not far from the little demon, an old Taoist priest and a boy were sitting on a big rock to rest.

Next to the two of them were two baskets, which seemed to be woven with some strange vines and looked quite peculiar.

And in the basket were just two ordinary-looking rocks.

The old man seemed a little tired. He sat down to rest and drank water.

Just when he was drinking water, he seemed to hear some noise and immediately stopped to listen.

The boy at the side was puzzled by this, and only spoke after the Taoist priest withdrew his posture.

"I heard a piece of news."

The old Taoist frowned slightly at this moment, seeming a little strange.

The boy was a little confused when he saw this, "Master, what news makes you so confused?"

In the boy's eyes, his master is a cultivator, so how could he be confused by hearing some news?

This situation did make him feel a little strange.

"The Jinghe Dragon King will hold a banquet soon. It looks like a celebration banquet, but the Jinghe Dragon King was seriously injured a few years ago. His Taoism was greatly damaged, and then his scales and armor fell off."

"Under such circumstances, the other party is already on his last legs, so how can he afford to hold this banquet?"

The old Taoist said this with a puzzled look on his face.

It’s a pity that he doesn’t know the art of divination, otherwise he could calculate what happened.

(End of this chapter)