Joy of Life: I'm really not a saint

I was overcome by an inexplicable feeling, and an idea quietly came to my mind: Can I use my divination skill, which is almost at level 7, to predict the result of this draw?

Thinking of this possibility, Li An became excited.

His eyes were fixed on the button to start the lottery, and his left hand was already calculating quickly.

The question of divination is whether the result of this lottery is good or bad?

The answer that I would normally be able to come up with quickly became more and more vague the more I calculated it. I knew in my heart that there were two possibilities.

The first possibility is that the skills provided by the system for upgrading cannot be used against the system itself. If this is the result, then the divination will be completely ineffective against the system, and Li An can only give up.

Another possibility is that the level of your skills is too low.

Thinking of this, he spent his wealth to upgrade the level of his divination skill.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching level 7 in divination skills! ]

The left hand did not stop calculating.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching level eight in divination skills! ]

Or not!

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching level nine in divination skills! ]

Wait! Finally there is a response!

Li An was overjoyed. He shook his slightly dizzy brain, concentrated his attention, and sped up his divination.

A bad lottery!

After testing his own luck, Li An secretly rejoiced that he did not act rashly and tried the divination skills first. Otherwise, with such a bad result, he would have fainted from tears.

He quickly went to wash his hands, and when he came back, he turned around and changed his position, muttering, "Lord God, bless me!"

Win the lottery!

Li An then changed positions, "Amitabha!" Bad luck!

"Taishang Laojun, please obey the order immediately!" The signs are up and down!

"May all blessings be bestowed upon the Heavenly Master Xuanhuang!" A lucky number!

······"Great Love God!" Li An roared!

Excellent fortune!

Li An froze in place for a moment, not daring to move, for fear that he would change his position, and quickly clicked the button to start the lottery!

The pointer started to move, from slow to fast, then broke through the speed limit, and then slowed down again!

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving a special reward, a T-14 Armata main battle tank (Russian version)! ]

[The reward has been distributed to the system space, please claim it yourself! ]

Nani?

Are you kidding me? System, are you kidding me? You are not going to act this time, right?

The T-14 Armata main battle tank is a powerful weapon with a 125mm smoothbore gun and a range of about 7 kilometers! And its maximum speed can reach 80 kilometers per hour.

But! Pay attention to this but, where is the road for me to open? And do I know how to open it?

After the oil and shells in the tank are used up, can I sell this pile of scrap metal to the system in exchange for some wealth points?

This is the best fortune, right? You might as well give me some energy-boosting pills!

Li An sighed and turned off the system helplessly. He closed his eyes, out of sight, out of mind, and began to practice silently.

As for why the divination skill is not upgraded to the maximum level, it is not necessary.

Now, at LV9, you can predict the approximate results of the lottery, which is enough. If you upgrade further, the cost performance will be relatively low, so it is better to grow to the Grandmaster level first.

A night of practice without words, time flies by like water.

When faint sunlight from outside the window shone into the room, Li Ang suddenly opened his eyes.

After washing up, changing into a green suit, and carrying the sword case on his back, Li An quietly walked out of the yard and headed out of the city.

Wang Shisanlang, who was in another room, had already opened his eyes when Li An walked out the door. He quickly jumped up, grabbed the sword on the shelf and followed.

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Although people outside did not know about the upcoming duel between the two, countless forces and individuals were staring at Si Gu Jian's convoy outside the city, wondering why Si Gu Jian had not left after meeting Li An.

Didn't they get the answer they wanted? They didn't know.

But when Li An appeared in front of the convoy with a sword case on his back and a pace that seemed slow but was actually fast, everyone slowly reacted and became excited.

While notifying people, calling friends or reporting to his master, he quickly occupied the terrain and found the best observation point!

"Are you here?" Yun Zhilan greeted with an expressionless face.

Li An nodded and said slowly, "Leave the banknotes here. Let Senior Sword Saint tell us the specific rules."

With his left hand hidden in his sleeve, he was calculating frantically.

Good luck!

With a slight smile, Li An looked at Si Gu Jian who got off the carriage.

I saw that he was holding a sword in his right hand. The sword was simple and slender, forming a sharp contrast with his short stature.

"You go first, I will catch up later!" Si Gu Jian ordered the disciples beside the carriage.

The disciples looked calm, without any worries. They bowed and said, "Yes." After that, they got on the carriages one after another, and the convoy slowly drove eastward.

Si Gu Jian looked around and saw more and more people coming. He said in a deep voice, "This is not a good place to fight. If you are not afraid of dying and no one collecting your body, then follow me!"

After saying that, he turned and walked towards a nearby mountain. Gradually, his speed increased and he shuttled between the trees!

Li An nodded, used his Wind God Leg, and followed lightly. I don't know if it was everyone's illusion, but Li An was able to fly for a short time while moving!

A series of phantoms disappeared, and the two figures gradually walked away.

"Did you hear that? The divine fortune teller Li Xiangshi is actually going to challenge Si Gu Jian!"

"Hurry up, let's catch up, this is so exciting!"

"What a pity! What a pity!"

A person beside him was puzzled: "Brother, what do you mean by that? Why is it such a pity?"

"That Si Gu Jian is a madman! Li An is so young, yet he can actually challenge a Grandmaster. He must be at least a ninth-grade cultivator. Now he is about to die under Si Gu Jian's sword. How can it not be a pity?"

Someone agreed, "That's right. If he had been born a few decades earlier, he might have met the young Si Gu Jian and challenged him, instead of dying in the suburbs today!"

"So what? For a martial artist, it's a blessing to die under the sword of a grandmaster!" one person retorted.

"That's true. Even if I die, it's worth it to be able to witness the most powerful swordsmanship in the world!"

Although everyone had different opinions on some aspects, they were all convinced of Li Ang's defeat, and their hearts were filled with emotion for a while.

Each warrior also hurriedly used his Qinggong skills, showing his magical powers like the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, and prepared to follow.

"Wait!" A loud shout exploded in the crowd.

This person is none other than Wang Shisanlang!

He just flashed out, and in an instant, he came in front of everyone, and swung his sword across the ground!

呲~

"Everyone, please stay!" Wang Shisanlang said loudly, using his true energy. "Mr. Li and my master must not want to be disturbed, so they left. Please stay here and wait for the result."

Hearing this, everyone's faces turned pale!

They never expected that such a situation would occur. Although they also knew that what Wang Shisanlang said made sense, the current situation could not be stopped by just a few words from him.

But everyone was not stupid. They knew that Shisan Wang had a ninth-grade cultivation level and they would definitely be no match for him, so they stopped silently and wanted others to try it first!

As time passed, Li An and the others were about to lose sight of them. Everyone in the field looked at each other, no one stood up, and their faces became uglier and uglier!

Suddenly, a sixth-rank warrior who was good at lightness skills flew out from the right and ran away!

Everyone was delighted and just as they were about to follow, they heard a loud explosion in the air.

The person who had just left the team had already fallen to the ground with serious injuries! People then hurriedly stopped and calmed down.

"This time, anyone who crosses the line will die!"

Dear Yanzu, please don't support me. Once you have enough chapters, kill them quickly and read them. Only when you have read enough can you put them on the shelves earlier.

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Inevitable explosion

Chapter 51 A sword comes from the west!

On a hilltop more than ten miles outside Kyoto, a figure suddenly flashed over, disrupting the surrounding silence.

This man was none other than Si Gu Jian from Dongyi City. His hair and beard were all white and he looked extremely old.

But the sword in his hand was now full of strength. His aura was also gradually increasing, and his aura became stronger. His every move showed his strong confidence and ferocity!

He slowly stopped and waited for Li An to arrive.

call out!

Li An was now standing on a huge rock, looking at Si Gu Jian.

"What a great skill!" Si Gu Jian looked at the young man in front of him coldly and sighed, "The banknotes are on me. They will all belong to you after the event, but you will die here. Don't worry, I will burn the banknotes for you."

Li An smiled slightly, as if he was very helpless to meet such a guest, and said: "Originally it was one million taels, but if you lose this battle, you have to leave the sword behind!"

As soon as these words came out, Si Gu Jian's aura became more violent! This was tantamount to a provocation.

You know, before Emperor Qing revealed his strength as a grandmaster, Si Gu Jian was apparently the most powerful man in the world!

Even after that, in the battle of Dadong Mountain, he was crippled by Emperor Qing's scheme. Then he fought against Ye Liuyun who had turned against him, dragging his broken body and seriously injured Ye Liuyun, a great master!

Not only that, after returning to Dongyi City, he used only his sword energy to bloodbath the City Lord's Mansion for the second time, killing seven ninth-grade masters. His strength was so extreme that it was not an exaggeration to say that he was so terrifying.

"Li An, why did you appear in Qing Kingdom?"

Li An felt the murderous intent in the air and said coldly, "Si Gu Jian!"

The two figures disappeared on the spot!

The two men were as fast as lightning and looked like ghosts. Li An slapped the sword box, and a white light flashed in the air! The ninth-grade domineering true energy burst out!

The sharp blade in Si Gu Jian's hand was unsheathed, and he came in front of Li An like an afterimage, and slashed with the sword, just as domineering!

He didn't use his full strength in this sword, there is no doubt about that! He might not even have used 50% of his strength! Li An thought.

After the two men exchanged sword moves, Li An turned his wrist, moved closer, and performed a series of sword moves!

"The two yin and yang combine to create a harmonious whole"!

The sword's movements were as desired, as if representing the yin and yang, with both offensive and defensive capabilities.

Si Gu Jian chuckled, but a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he stabbed with the sword in his hand, breaking Li An's sword moves in an instant. Then he used a killing move!

"Piercing the sky and the earth"!

This same move was far better than Yun Zhilan's! The most terrifying thing was the sword intent in it!

Li Ang stood still, prepared to take the sword head-on!

My swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle, how could I be worse than yours?

"Taiyi is born cute"!

The sword's energy is endless, just like the birth of Taiyi, with infinite power.

In just a few moments, the two had already used 29 swords in a row! The two switched between offense and defense, and both used their martial arts to the extreme!

Comparing sword moves and sword intent! Li An's attack was fierce, and Si Gu Jian was even more fierce!

The two of them did not have any chance to catch their breath. The rhythm was intense and the swords collided. Their figures could no longer be seen in the air. Only the occasional sparks proved their existence!

“Hahaha, below the Grandmaster, you should be the strongest person!” Si Gu Jian laughed crazily, “Next, it’s the Grandmaster’s world!”

boom!

It's like a move by a force 13 typhoon!