"Master Su, please don't give up on me!"
"When I was born, there were seven colors of auspiciousness falling from the sky. When the moon was full, I was greeted by an Eastern dragon. When I was studying, there was purple energy coming from the east three thousand miles away."
"I believe that my life will be extraordinary!"
Luo Xiaobei started praising himself seriously.
"Yes, your life is indeed extraordinary, but in this wonderful life of yours, there should not be an ordinary me."
Su Chen smiled and nodded, saying.
"No, you are extraordinary. Your life is like the most dazzling sun in the world, and I am just a grass under the sunshine. I must have your protection and nourishment so that I can thrive."
Luo Xiaobei looked at Su Chen expectantly.
Although, his eyes were very pure and without any distracting thoughts.
However, his words sounded unreliable.
"As you said just now, you are accompanied by colorful auspiciousness, you are greeted by the Eastern Dragon, and you have purple energy that comes three thousand miles from the east with you. How can it be Xiaocao? You have to believe in yourself. You are the son of luck. What's more,
He is the future ruler of Canglong Continent!"
Su Chen looked at the other party with interest and said.
"What? I am the Emperor of Luck? I am also the future ruler of Canglong Continent?"
When Luo Xiaobei heard this, he felt excited.
At this time, many people in the crowd looked at Luo Xiaobei in great surprise.
"Is this man really the son of luck?"
Many people were filled with deep disbelief.
Even Huge Qian looked puzzled and wanted to ask, but at this moment, Su Chen turned around and disappeared.
"No matter what, let's take this person into Liuyang Palace first!"
Huge Qian suddenly made a decision in his heart, took one step forward, and came to Luo Xiaobei.
"Young man, are you willing to join my sect and become the only true successor of my Liuyang Palace?"
When Luo Xiaobei heard this, his brows knitted together.
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br> "Hmph... You Liuyang Palace are so bad that you can't even defeat the Sword Sect. If I become your so-called true disciple, I will have to live in fear every day, right?"
Luo Xiaobei glared at Jida Qian angrily.
"Strength is not the foundation, being able to live a long time is the way to survive!"
Although Daqingqian was choked by Luo Xiaobei and felt very bad, he did not get angry, but said seriously.
"Master Su will not accept disciples easily. If you still want to have a chance to contact Master Su in the future, I suggest you join my Liuyang Palace. This will at least give you an extra chance."
When Luo Xiaobei heard this, he felt it made more sense!
Based on Master Su's relationship with Liuyang Palace, maybe I will have the opportunity to get in touch with him alone in the future.
"I promised!"
Luo Xiaobei responded very readily.
"Okay, can you tell me about your cultivation now?"
Huge Qian’s expression changed and he asked.
To be honest, he was very confused about Luo Xiaobei's strength.
After all, according to his telekinesis, Luo Xiaobei didn't have any spiritual energy at all.
In this case, either the other party deliberately hides it, or they have practiced extremely advanced methods of concealing spirits.
No matter what the situation is, it is enough to prove that this young man is extraordinary.
The idea of a giant thousand is great, but unfortunately, the reality is a bit cruel.
"You asked me about my cultivation level? Sorry... I don't have any cultivation level!"
Luo Xiaobei's answer was like a thunderbolt from the blue, hitting Huge Qianxin so hard that his eyes almost fell out of shock.
"No cultivation? How could you have no cultivation?"
There were ten thousand black question marks written all over Hu Da Qian's face. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and grabbed Luo Xiaobei's wrist easily.
At this moment, he was a little unwilling to give up and began to explore the situation inside Luo Xiaobei's body directly through his pulse.
As soon as his mind entered the opponent's body, he immediately saw a dantian like a sieve.
"What? Your Dantian is damaged?"
Huge Qian’s face was as dark as a rag.
I thought I could pick up a genius, but who would have thought that he turned out to be a martial arts waste.
The Dantian is broken and the spiritual energy is gone.
How could such a person enter martial arts?
"Yes, my Dantian was born like this. My family searched for famous doctors for me and took all kinds of famous medicines, but in the end there was no effect at all!"
When Luo Xiaobei talked about his Dantian, his expression darkened.
Everyone can see that at this moment, he is in a depressed mood and no longer has the same spirit as when he was talking in front of Su Chen just now.
"this……"
I feel so much regret.
Planning to turn around and leave.
But when I think about it, what I said in front of everyone is like water that is thrown out and can never be taken back.
Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and said:
"There are also many famous alchemy masters in Liuyang Palace. Let them come up with ideas for you when the time comes!"
After all, Daqi Qian did not do anything to turn his back on his fault.
The elders of Liuyang Palace all looked as uncomfortable as if they had eaten flies, but no one said anything to stop them.
After all, this young man was praised by Mr. Su.
Don’t look at the monk’s face, but also look at the Buddha’s face!
"Really? Will the famous alchemy masters in Liuyang Palace be able to do something about it?"
Luo Xiaobei is just a young man after all
Nian, although he had the courage to brag in front of Su Chen just now, but now, at the critical moment, he felt a little frightened.
"Try it!"
Daqingqian's words were obviously meant to comfort Luo Xiaobei.
How could he be cured if his Dantian was as leaky as a sieve?
"Okay! I am willing to try! As long as it allows me to enter martial arts, no matter how hard it is, I am willing!"
Luo Xiaobei was excited, clenched his fists and said.
"Humans, you still have to believe in fate. Sometimes, your efforts are just in vain. Only when you fall and get bruised can you be willing to accept your fate!"
Huge Qian sighed in his heart.
This realization was gained through hundreds of years of ups and downs in his life.
Although it cannot be regarded as a life motto, it can be adapted to most people.
Those who are originally mediocre but want to pursue a wonderful life actually live a miserable life.
"Let's go!"
Huge Qian's mood was extremely complicated, and he felt like he had fallen from heaven to hell. However, he didn't have any complaints. He could only blame his own bad luck.
After all, he failed to find a great talent for the sect.
People in Liuyang Palace started to return to the sect one after another.
Although the three thousand Sword Sect disciples led by Liang Jiujue are dead, the Sword Sect is still there, and they must clear out the remaining remnants as soon as possible.
If it's too late, I'm afraid that Jianmen's treasure house will be emptied out by others.
The shock in Dongyang Mansion slowly subsided.
But there are many storytellers in teahouses and restaurants.
He began to play and sing, and talked about the heroic deeds of a young man in the outer sea who became the Great Emperor of Hunyuan and fought against the God of Hades alone. At the same time, the story about the giant Qian accepting a waste as the 'only true successor' of the sect also became everyone's story.
A joke after dinner.
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This chapter has been completed!