I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

"The so-called enlightenment and the so-called opportunity are not in secret places or dangerous places, but only here."

Xiao Wuyou said this and pointed to the ground.

At this time, a cry of surprise came from the crowd: "It turns out that there is such an opportunity hidden in the Tianya Library!"

"I thought there were only techniques and ancient books here. How stupid of me!"

"No wonder Elder Tianya asked us to concentrate on our training and study hard. It turns out that this is the reason why such an opportunity is hidden here!"

Xiao Wuyou almost vomited blood.

I am saying that knowledge is power, and I am telling you to study hard and practice diligently, and not to spend all your time thinking about some kind of sudden enlightenment! There is a chance of something happening!

"Master, could the secret of the phantom be hidden in this library?" Yang Wei on the side was obviously also confused and asked Elder Tianya for advice.

This one sentence caused everyone to look at the owner of the library, Elder Tianya.

Xiao Wuyou also looked over eagerly, hoping that he could correct the misunderstanding.

Who would have thought that after a while of silence, Elder Tianya suddenly stroked his white beard and sighed quietly: "Sure enough, is that so..."

Xiao Wuyou: ???

"A few years ago, I heard from the head sister that this Tianya Library has left behind ancient opportunities. At that time, I thought it was just drunken talk, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"I misunderstood the head sister and delayed your practice."

After saying that, Elder Tianya actually bowed to Xiao Wuyou and said, "Thank you, Wuyou. I am willing to share this secret today to help my disciples of Juejian Sect practice!"

The other disciples followed closely behind him, saying in unison: "Thank you, Senior Brother Wuyou, for sharing this opportunity!!!"

Afterwards, a group of disciples rushed into the library like crazy, just like perverts who had seen a stunning beauty, wishing they could turn the library upside down.

Xiao Wuyou was stunned.

Stupid, stupid! There is a woolen opportunity in a book room! Besides, how can you believe the drunken words of that unlucky master!

Seeing Yang Wei walking against the crowd with a serious look on his face, Xiao Wuyou sighed that there was finally a normal person.

You know what I mean! Tell them there's no hair inside!

"Thank you, Brother Xiao, for sharing the opportunity. In terms of character, Yang is not as good as you." Then Yang Wei said seriously: "But in the sword test, Yang will still do his best, I hope Brother Xiao understands."

Xiao Wuyou is numb.

How come these people lost their brains in their cultivation? ? ?

I hope these people won't indulge in non-existent opportunities for too long and waste too much time...

Chapter 7: Is there anything that luck cannot accomplish?

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After a busy day, Xiao Wuyou finally returned to his home on Wuyou Peak and collapsed on the bed in a utterly ungraceful manner.

From now on, if there is nothing important, don't go out, so as to avoid so much trouble...

There is still some luck left, and even if Xiao Wuyou doesn't go out, it is enough for him to practice for a while.

However, cultivation is not just about improving one's skills; magical weapons, techniques, etc. are all indispensable.

It’s a big problem how to do these things without going out.

At this moment, Xiao Wuyou felt something in his heart.

"Brother, good evening, I'm here to bring you dinner~"

The moment the beautiful figure stepped into the room, Xiao Wuyou had already sat up, returning to his usual demeanor of a reliable senior brother.

Su Xiaoyu would come to deliver dinner at this time every day. At first, Xiao Wuyou often refused, but over time he got used to it.

"Thank you for troubling Junior Sister Xiaoyu again."

"It's just a simple meal. There's no need to be polite to me, Senior Brother."

I saw the junior sister skillfully taking out bowls and chopsticks from Xiao Wuyou's room and preparing the meal on the table.

The food portions are not large, but the variety is varied and the dishes are exquisite.

Fresh and fragrant shredded pork with fish flavor, rich and mellow stewed chicken with winter melon, and spiritual rice mixed with golden corn kernels. Each one is Xiao Wuyou's favorite spiritual food.

The cooking skills of the junior sister are really amazing. Xiao Wuyou couldn't wait to pick up the chicken soup. Who knew that just as he took a sip of the soup, he saw Su Xiaoyu sitting opposite him, smiling softly, as if she was tender and affectionate like spring water: "Besides, I like it very much~"

The chicken soup in Xiao Wuyou's hand shook violently and spilled all over the table.

A silver bell-like laughter rang out in the room.

"I mean, I really enjoy having dinner with my brother." Su Xiaoyu stood up and carefully wiped it with a cloth that appeared from nowhere.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?" The little sister raised her head, her watery eyes showing purity and innocence.

But the fullness that was right in front of her, pressed tightly against the table, and the girl's slender waist whose charm could not be concealed even by her conservative long skirt, were particularly attractive under the slightly dim light.

Xiao Wuyou's aura became slightly disordered.

But then he slammed his head on her, causing the little sister to moan.

"Eat well."

"Well, it was just a joke." Su Xiaoyu rubbed his forehead, feeling resentful.

Alas, should I say he is worthy of being my senior brother? Even with such temptation, he is still so calm, a true gentleman~ However, this is why I like him more!

She had long known that Xiao Wuyou was not very interested in women, but with her persistent offensive, Xiao Wuyou increasingly showed signs of being unable to hold back.

As long as I keep doing this, I will be able to conquer my senior brother one day!

"By the way, senior brother, are you busy with the engagement today?" Su Xiaoyu mentioned it casually.

"Oh, it's done." Xiao Wuyou felt warm in his heart. He thought that although this junior sister sometimes underestimated the difference between men and women and gave him a headache, she still cared about him.

Don't let her worry too much.

"I have already gone to the Liu family to explain the engagement in person. Junior Sister Xiaoyu, don't worry. Just focus on your cultivation."

Su Xiaoyu smiled secretly.

Originally, Su Xiaoyu had heard that the daughter of the Liu family, although a disabled person, was still stunningly beautiful, which made her a little wary. But now it seems that she is nothing special!

Alas, the marriage has been called off, what else is there to be afraid of?

Seeing that Su Xiaoyu didn't ask any more questions, Xiao Wuyou didn't say anything more to prevent her from thinking too much.

"Compared to my business, how are you preparing for the sword test?" Xiao Wuyou acted like a senior brother.

The Sword Drawing Trial is a trial held by the Juejian Sect for the entire world of immortal cultivation, targeting the younger generation, who are once every hundred years.

Here, the true genius of this era will be selected, and the most outstanding true disciples of Juejian Sect will also be selected to serve as the Juejian Sect's young master and the face of the sect for the next hundred years.

Of course, Xiao Wuyou couldn't even hide from such an activity that would attract attention, so he naturally had no interest in it. No matter how generous the reward was, his supporting role physique made it impossible for him to use it.

However, this trial is not limited to the true teachings, it is also important for other disciples. Xiao Wuyou must of course care about his own junior sister.

"Don't worry, brother. I'm well prepared. I will never embarrass you." Su Xiaoyu said seriously.

"Cultivating immortals requires fate. If you are unable to do something, don't force it." Xiao Wuyou actually hoped that she would not take it too seriously, so as not to get hurt.

How could he know that among this generation of Juejian Sect cultivators, the number who could hurt Su Xiaoyu could be counted on one hand.

Su Xiaoyu frowned slightly after hearing this, trying to figure out his senior brother's true intention, and put down his bowl and chopsticks.

Brother, it’s not like he doesn’t know that he’s hiding his abilities and pretending to be low-key. How many people in the Juejian Sect can hurt him?

The specific mention of the sword-drawing trial may have a deeper meaning.

"Brother, are you asking me to be more steady?" Su Xiaoyu didn't dare to say it too clearly, for fear of appearing too stupid and disappointing his brother.

Xiao Wuyou nodded slowly. It's better to be a steady person. I'm not the protagonist of the online novel Son of Luck, so I should be steady and not reckless!

"Thank you for your guidance, senior brother." Su Xiaoyu smiled.

Senior brother is telling me to continue hiding my strength and practice in a low-key manner.

She had been struggling with whether or not to show her cards in the sword-drawing trial, become famous in one battle, and openly announce her relationship with her senior brother to the world in the image of Fairy Ayanami.

But she also felt that Xiao Wuyou didn't like her being so ostentatious.

Now that she has received affirmation, Su Xiaoyu has completely given up this idea and plans to be an ordinary junior sister.

Even her senior brother who has such a high level of cultivation is unwilling to show off, so how dare she do so?

"But there is one thing I don't understand. Why did you share the clues you got from the Tianya Library with others?"

Because the clue was fake. Xiao Wuyou's mouth twitched, but he couldn't explain it, so he could only laugh dryly and said, "It's just a little thing, not worth mentioning."

Su Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with admiration. As expected of a senior brother, he must have been very confident in the sword-drawing trial, and even felt that it was lonely at the top. In order to prevent this trial from being too boring, he deliberately mentioned the true teachings of the Tianya.

"Thank you, Senior Brother. I understand."

Although he didn't know what the junior sister understood, as long as she nodded, it would be done - this was Xiao Wuyou's experience over the years.

After the meal, Xiao Wuyou made a request that he had thought of long ago.

It's a joke, the true disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect can't even show off a single technique. Who told him to stay indoors for the past few years and not accumulate anything? Although he could go to the sect to exchange, he was afraid of causing trouble again, so Xiao Wuyou tried not to go out again.

"By the way, Junior Sister Xiaoyu, can I borrow your skills for a look?"

"Of course!" Su Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and she gladly handed over a book of her major martial arts skill, the Dragon Step.

When Xiao Wuyou looked at the martial arts in his hand, he felt his heart tremble and the energy in his body became restless.

Sure enough, this good luck can do more than just improve your cultivation!

Chapter 8 Your Senior Brother is Still Your Senior Brother

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"Xiao Yu, practice it first and let me see." Xiao Wuyou estimated that Su Xiaoyu was just the average level of the inner disciples of Juejian Sect, and he could use her as a benchmark to judge the combat effectiveness of immortal cultivators.

As a true disciple, his goal was to cultivate to a level at least higher than Su Xiaoyu, so as to prevent others from discovering his actions when he had to take action in the future.

"Yes~"

Su Xiaoyu was very happy and thought that Xiao Wuyou wanted to teach her something, so she started practicing directly in the yard.

The moonlight was pouring down, the night breeze was cool, and the blue-haired girl danced slowly, like a drop of spring water falling into a cold pond, causing ripples.

Su Xiaoyu exhaled slowly and took graceful steps. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly turned, moved, and gathered under her feet, allowing her to control it.

As graceful as a startled swan, as elegant as a swimming dragon, his steps appear to be gentle, but in fact they are fierce and swift. This is the dodging technique passed down by the Juejian Sect, a mysterious level skill, the Swimming Dragon Step.

After the rehearsal, Su Xiaoyu's clothes were slightly wet. The originally conservative long skirt now outlined an extremely attractive curve, and the originally beautiful face had three parts of intoxication, three parts of shyness, and three parts of joy, as lovely as peach blossoms rippling in a cold pond.

"Brother, how do you think I am doing?"

Xiao Wuyou sipped the tea and remained silent.

Holy shit, this is too good to be true! Is this guy really just average?!

Although they hadn't fought for a long time, Xiao Wuyou was a little confused about the difference in strength between the cultivators, but he could clearly feel that Su Xiaoyu's aura was far superior to others.

Su Xiaoyu waited for a long time but got no answer. She felt depressed and thought that her senior brother was not satisfied with her practice. She bowed and said, "I am not talented. Please give me your advice."

"......Well, I'll teach you a thing or two." As a senior brother, Xiao Wuyou really couldn't think of any excuse to refuse Su Xiaoyu.

But I have nothing to say except the word "awesome"!

Xiao Wuyou hadn't practiced for an unknown period of time, and he knew nothing about martial arts. It would be too much to ask him for guidance.

I have no choice but to give it a try and see what effect this good luck has on my martial arts.

Xiao Wuyou gritted his teeth, mobilized the energy in his body, and integrated it into the skills in his hands.

Su Xiaoyu watched the golden luck and the martial arts merge into one, but he remained indifferent. It was obvious that only he could see the strange phenomenon related to luck.

Then Xiao Wuyou discovered that the luck in his hand was different. The handwriting on the technique became blurred, and slowly formed a new mark.

Xiao Wuyou followed his intuition and acted decisively, using his spiritual power as a pen to practice martial arts with great speed.

"This..." Even though Su Xiaoyu trusted his senior brother, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This is a profound level technique, bestowed upon her by the elder himself. Even with her talent, it took her two full years to perfect it.

She originally thought that Xiao Wuyou would at most give her some pointers and tell her that her practice was still lacking, but she didn't expect that he would actually start making changes directly!

To improve a technique, one must not only have extraordinary vision and knowledge, but also thoroughly integrate and master the technique. Even so, it is unknown how much improvement can be made. It is possible that you put in a lot of effort, but the technique you improve is only slightly better than the original one, which is a thankless task.

But out of trust in his senior brother, Su Xiaoyu waited quietly, not daring to speak.