Deduct 1 for merit. I am really not a child of luck.

Chapter 30 Lie Down...

One sentence stirred up waves.

Even everyone, including the class teacher, Mr. Li, showed a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Since the great cultivation era, [luck] has no longer been a secret to the general public.

Those who are blessed with good fortune are blessed by heaven and earth.

Even if you have average talent, you will eventually achieve something.

Looking at every historical node in the era of cultivation, there are almost always people with good fortune.

Nanshan No. 4 Middle School has an openly known son of luck, and that is Ye Chen from Class 10, Grade 3.

Now the second person with good fortune appears in Class 10 of Senior 3?
Not to mention Principal Zhu and Wang Shuo, even Old Li, the head teacher of Class 10, felt a little puzzled. Could it be that Class 10 of Senior 3 was some kind of Feng Shui treasure land?

There are two lucky people in one class?
You have to know that let alone Nanshan, even among the millions of immortal candidates in the hundreds of provinces of Qinzhou every year, there are only a handful of sons of destiny who can be born.

An ancient sage once said in an ancient book that luck is destiny, and there is a fixed number of people with luck in an era.

It will be less, but never more.

That is why people with good luck are so precious.

With the word "luck", Lin Mo's recent rapid improvement also has a very reasonable explanation -

"Isn't it reasonable for the son of luck to have some adventures?"

Old Li suddenly realized, "In other words, Lin Mo is also a son of destiny?"

Old Li, you really don’t understand destiny... Without waiting for the immortal to answer, Lin Mo turned around and looked at him.

As he expected, Immortal Meng shook his head slightly and said, "Friend Lin cannot be called a son of luck for the time being."

Lao Li: "..."

He just happened to see Lin Mo's half-smile in his eyes again, and his old face turned red and he glared back.

Lin Mo smiled, turned around and asked curiously: "Excuse me, Master Meng, how much luck does it take to be called the son of luck?"

Immortal Meng did not hide anything and said:
"Well, I'll tell you about it today."

"According to the Tianji Master, luck is a reflection of the strength of one's fate. The Heavenly Dao system will classify luck into four grades: heaven, earth, black and yellow according to its strength."

"Yellow level is the threshold for becoming a child of destiny."

"To reach the yellow level of luck, you need 100 points of luck. I heard that there is a yellow level luck person in Nanshan No. Middle School."

Oh, it turns out that Ye Chen is a yellow-level luck person... Lao Li thought to himself, coughed, and said:

"Yes, Master Meng, this kid is also in my class. He is indeed very outstanding. He was an ordinary kid three years ago, but he has made a comeback in just three years. Now he is the second among the immortal candidates in our school!"

After hearing his words, Master Meng smiled and nodded, but did not say much.

Seeing this, Old Li felt a little disappointed.

It was obvious that the other party did not like Ye Chen.

But even Ye Chen, who is a yellow-level luck user, didn't like him. What about Lin Mo, a student who is not even a yellow-level luck user? Can he enter the Taoist Academy with Chu Wange's relationship?
Meng Xianchang continued:
"I don't mean to end Lin Xiaoyou's path to the Dao. It's just that the Dao Academy is different from ordinary Dao academies. It doesn't matter if his comprehension and aptitude are not good enough, but these five elements spiritual roots..."

Immortal Feng said directly: "Your aptitude is too poor. Qingshan Sect does not have a foundation-building method suitable for you."

Immortal Meng nodded slightly: "Indeed."

But after saying that, he spoke again:
"How about this, if you can break through again before the Immortal Examination and reach the 5th or 6th level of Qi training, I will apply to the academy to allow you to enter the Nine Daoist Academies as your swordsman."

Let me be Chu Wange's dog... Lin Mo frowned.

As a modern person and a time traveler, I naturally cannot accept becoming someone else's servant.

Instead of entering one of the nine Taoist academies in this way, it is better to choose an ordinary Taoist academy.

As if seeing Lin Mo's concerns, Immortal Meng explained:

"I know that your generation is different from ours, but even if you are a sword servant, you are a sword servant who entered the nine major Taoist academies. How can you be compared with other ordinary Taoist academies?" His words were full of superiority, as if ordinary Taoist academies were not worth mentioning at all.

Meng Xianchang continued:
"The pursuit of the great Dao is ultimately inseparable from the four vulgar words 'wealth, law, companions and land'. This is the difference between the Nine Daoist academies and other Daoist academies. When you are lucky enough to embark on the path of immortality in the future, you should understand whether what I said is true or not."

Having said that, Lin Mo actually understood a little bit what the other party meant.

Not to mention the distant past, this is also true even in high school.

Nanshan No. 1 Middle School, which possesses a tier spiritual vein, is one of the top five high schools in Xichuan Province. This is not because the principal is good at publicity, but because there are enough spiritual energy training rooms open to students for free practice.

Without a tier 1 spiritual vein, not to mention Chu Wange, even Lin Mo would not apply to Nanshan No. Middle School.

The road to immortality is long. Even if the resources of the two are only slightly different, it would still be a considerable amount of resources when calculated over ten or a hundred years.

But even though Lin Mo vaguely understood these principles and knew that there were too many students in Nanshan who wanted to be dogs for Chu Wange, he still felt uncomfortable.

As for why?
Dude, you're lucky, can't you just sit back and enjoy this free meal?
If I am not welcome here, I will go somewhere else!
Lin Mo said in his heart, and when he was about to refuse, suddenly Lao Li next to him stood up and said respectfully:

"What the Immortal said makes sense. Lin Mo will consider your suggestion. I'll trouble you with the rest!"

Old Li, you... Lin Mo frowned and was about to speak, but he noticed that Old Li's waist was slightly bent, and there was a hint of flattering smile on his face that had never appeared before.

Immortal Meng nodded slightly, turned his head and looked at Chu Wange with a smile and said:
"Now that Little Friend Lin's problem has been resolved, Little Friend Chu, can we talk about the recommendation for admission?"

Just one sentence shifted everyone's attention to Chu Wange.

When the latter was mentioned, even Feng Xianchang, who had always lacked interest, perked up a little, and his eyes became noticeably more serious.

Just as Old Li was about to pull Lin Mo out quietly, Chu Wange, who had not spoken since entering, suddenly spoke:
"Lin Mo, do you want to be a sword servant?"

Everyone's tone paused, and their eyes fell on Lin Mo again.

The latter did not hesitate and said, "I don't want to."

Chu Wange nodded, looked at the two immortals again, and said, "He will come in with me and will not be a sword attendant."

"This……"

The two immortals looked at each other, and there was hesitation on their faces.

I originally thought that Chu Wange had never spoken up for Lin Mo, and their "relationship" didn't seem to be as strong as I had imagined.

Now it seems that this is not the case.

This is troublesome...

A trace of conflict emerged in the mind of Meng Xianchang. The so-called sword servant was perhaps a disguised form of "persuasion to retreat".

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly showed a trace of "grievance" on his face, and a trace of "concern" emerged:
"Wan Ge, isn't this too much trouble for you and the immortals?"

Meng Xianchang's heart sank, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Chu Wange shook her head and said, "No, the teachers are very nice and will probably agree to it."

After saying that, she looked at the two immortals.

Lin Mo said in a teasing tone: "Then I'll trouble you, teachers!"

He emphasized the word "teachers".

This kid is taking advantage of others and still acting like a good kid, right?
Immortal Meng's impression of Lin Mo as a "good student" was instantly shattered, and he forced a dry laugh on his face: "It's... not that troublesome."

Feng Xianchang beside him also said in a deep voice: "It can be considered."

Lin Mo suddenly understood. So, all he had said just now was not as useful as Chu Wange's two sentences?

If I had known this would happen, I would have just lay down.

A barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Chu Wange...you move yourself.

(End of this chapter)