Wen Yu's eyes were calm and he said calmly: "This is the only one."
Long Xiaoshan touched his nose, looked at Wen Qingcheng, and found that the other person was also staring at him.
Long Xiaoshan said: "Master Wen, I'm afraid this is not what Fairy Qingcheng wants. You can't force it."
Wen Yu smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, as long as His Highness agrees."
"OK."
Long Xiaoshan took a deep breath and stopped worrying.
Although accepting Wen Qingcheng will definitely cause some trouble, it is nothing compared to the loopholes caused by his luck.
What's more, Wen Qingcheng might not be able to follow him.
If Wen Qingcheng didn't want to, Wen Yu probably wouldn't have anything to say.
The corners of Wen Qingcheng's eyes twitched twice. She wanted to stand up and scold him, but after thinking about it, she didn't speak. She just looked at Long Xiaoshan with a sneer.
Wen Yu said: "Luck is illusory, but it is real. If you want to cover it up, you must know what luck is. It is a branch of the road of destiny and is inextricably linked to destiny."
"What is fate?" Long Xiaoshan asked.
"Do you know the three thousand avenues that make up this universe?
Destiny is the first of the three thousand avenues. The entire universe and all things in the sky have their own destiny. Even a stone, from birth to weathering and disappearance, is also destiny, so destiny is the supreme way.
It is said that there are saints who have mastered the art of destiny. They can control the destiny of hundreds of millions of sentient beings, and they can rise and fall with a single thought.
There are also terrifying life hunters who specialize in hunting fate.
But that goes too far.
Let’s go back to luck. Those with strong luck will go with the flow and will be successful in anything they do.
For those with weak luck, their teeth will be blocked even when they drink cold water, and they will encounter obstacles in everything they do.
This is actually the law of fate at work.
We, the destiny masters, are cultivating the Path of Destiny. Of course, what we are cultivating is only the most superficial part of the Path of Destiny, not even the door to the Path of Destiny.
Of course, even if it is superficial, it may not be enough to increase or decrease your luck, but it is still possible to cover up your luck."
"Destiny master." Long Xiaoshan understood that Wen Yu himself practiced the art of destiny, and people like them seemed to be called destiny masters.
Just like an alchemist, a weapon refiner, or an array master.
"Then let's get started, Master Wen."
The light of stars lit up in Wen Yu's eyes, and the light became stronger and stronger, as if two stars were rising slowly, boom!
Fantasy changes.
Long Xiaoshan found himself in a world like glass, surrounded by colorful clouds and mist. Above his head, a purple-gold light pillar was particularly conspicuous, like a dragon.
"Did you see it? These clouds are luck. The various colors represent different strengths of luck. White is normal, gray and black are bad luck, and red and orange are luck.
And that purple-gold color represents your luck."
Wen Yu's voice sounded.
Long Xiaoshan turned around and saw Wen Yu. He was standing there with a calm expression, but there was nothingness above his head.
"Did you see it? My luck disappeared. Of course, it didn't really disappear, it was just covered up by me."
Long Xiaoshan was shocked. It seemed that Wen Yu could indeed do it.
He continued: "Master, help me."
Wen Yu nodded, and he did it out of thin air. A large number of clouds and mists in the void twisted, and tadpole-like lights flowed out and floated to the top of Long Xiaoshan's head.
Those rays of light were constantly circling around the purple-gold light pillar.
Gradually, the color of the light beam became lighter and lighter.
Until it disappears.
Long Xiaoshan was secretly shocked. He stretched out his hand and touched it, but he didn't touch anything.
Wen Yu said: "Don't worry, it's not disappearing, it's just covering up. What's more, I don't have that much ability to forcibly take away your luck."
Long Xiaoshan laughed dryly: "Master Wen, I didn't mean that."
Wen Yu's face was calm, and the starlight in his eyes disappeared.
This empty space of fate is about to disappear.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes suddenly condensed.
Just when the void space was about to disappear, he saw what seemed to be a golden light of luck in the distance. It was also extremely strong, like a golden divine phoenix. Whose luck was that?
A flash occurred in my mind.
All the visions before his eyes disappeared, and he was still sitting on the futon.
He stood up and bowed to Wen Yu: "Thank you, Master."
Wen Qingcheng on the side snorted coldly.
She really didn't know why her father looked at this bastard so differently, and actually helped him cover up his luck, and even wanted her to follow him. It was just a dream.
But even though she was dissatisfied, out of respect for her father, she still did not show it.
But she didn't want to stay here and watch this bastard get proud.
She said: "Father, I'm leaving first."
"Wait a minute." Wen Yu said, "Qingcheng, you still want to stay. During the next period of time, you have to learn the art of destiny from me here."
"Father, you want to teach me the art of destiny?" Wen Qingcheng asked in surprise.
Although she learned a lot from her father, whether it was cultivation, music, or battle formation, all were taught by him, but the destiny technique that her father was most proud of was never passed on to her.
Now her father actually wants to pass it on to her.
"Yes, the time has come." Wen Yu said calmly and looked at Wen Qingcheng.
For some reason, looking at his father's calm eyes, Wen Qingcheng felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart. This feeling was so unreasonable.
"Father."
Wen Yu stood up and patted Wen Qingcheng's head gently.
Then, he looked towards Long Xiaoshan.
"Your Highness, do you have anything else to do?"
He saw that Long Xiaoshan seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Long Xiaoshan was a little embarrassed. After all, he had just troubled someone else, but this matter was also very important to him. He said: "Actually, I want to find someone, but there is no clue at the moment. I don't know if the master can give me a clear path."
"You want me to help you predict that person?"
"Yes, I wonder if Master can help me one more time. I'm so grateful. If you need anything, Master, just ask."
Wen Yu shook his head: "No, I once said that as long as anyone breaks through the formation of the Tower of Stars, I will help him make a fortune for free. You have successfully broken through the formation today, and you have a chance to make a fortune, but are you sure
Want to use it?"
Of course Long Xiaoshan knew how precious this divination opportunity was.
However, he still nodded without hesitation: "Master, please help me with your calculations."
"good."
Wen Yu didn't hesitate, took out an ancient tortoise-back hexagram plate, and said, "Do you have that person's personal belongings or birth date?"
Long Xiaoshan said: "I only have her birth date, which is..."
Wen Yu nodded, placed his hands on the hexagram plate, and began to move.
A little bit of light lit up on the hexagram plate, wandering around, and finally these lights converged into a dark blue light, which kept turning like a pointer.
"Put your hand up."
Wen Yu said in a deep voice, Long Xiaoshan put his hand on the hexagram plate, and suddenly the hexagram plate vibrated more violently. Wen Yu's face became serious, his hands moved faster, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
