I always feel that Lingxi didn't tell me the truth, but she is busy now, so I can't ask more questions.
I can only sit on the sofa and wait.
For about five minutes, Lingxi's silver needles penetrated sixteen Qi-storing acupuncture points on Zhou Wanjie's body.
She leaned against the wall, her fair and delicate face flushed.
It's like being soaked in hot water, with sweat covering your forehead.
In addition, lavender smoke inexplicably rose above her head.
Surrounded layer by layer, endless life.
"Master..." I stretched out my hand in fear, pointing to the sky above Zhou Wanjie.
"Signs before luck leaks." Lingxi said with a solemn gaze: "Her destiny and luck are already perfect, but she was unlucky and didn't meet the right person."
"Otherwise, with her status, I don't know how many big shots would be vying for it."
"What about?" I asked.
Lingxi glanced at me without any trace and replied: "For example, Chen Xuanjun of the Chen family."
"This person has an evil python destiny and is about to transform from a python into a dragon."
"What he lacks most is destiny and luck."
"In that conflict between heaven and earth, I used the Kunlun Luck Dividing Technique to destroy one of his Luck Lotuses to force him to give in, greatly delaying his chance of transforming into a dragon."
"If Zhou Wanjie falls into his hands, will she become an excellent tonic?"
Lingxi said with a chill on his face: "There is also the Ye family. The old beasts of the Ye family are looking for cauldrons to extend their lives."
"If he meets Zhou Wanjie, haha, he is born with a calving furnace physique and has his own destiny and luck."
"That old beast will probably treat her as an ancestor."
"Not only extending her life, but also tying her luck to the Ye family."
"By then, the Ye family will no longer be just as wealthy as it is today."
Lingxi walked to the coffee table and took a sip of water, thinking: "What else, among the big forces in Daxia, such as Taoism, Buddhism, Xuanmen, and Yunzong, which one doesn't covet destiny and luck?"
"The Tao Xie destiny with perfect luck, tsk, not to mention monopolizing half of the luck, there is always a small half of it, right?"
"Half of luck can keep forces like the Taoist sect strong for hundreds of years. Once they know about Zhou Wanjie's existence, they will most likely have to take over."
I listened half-understood and said, "Where's Kunlun? Does Kunlun covet fate and luck?"
Lingxi said bluntly: "Of course I'm greedy, but Kunlun today doesn't look down on this little luck."
"In the words of my master, Kunlun does not fight, rob or fight."
"Similarly, no one else can even think of taking advantage of Kunlun."
While I was talking to Lingxi, the expression of Zhou Wanjie, who was standing against the wall, suddenly became ferocious.
She clenched her teeth, clutched the corners of her clothes with both hands, trembling and shuddering.
"Ling, Master Lingxi." Zhou Wanjie shouted with difficulty, "I'm so cold, hurry up, I can't stand anymore."
"Hold on." Lingxi stepped forward and said, "The true nature of your destiny has not yet appeared. If you give up now, the pain you have suffered before will be in vain."
Zhou Wanjie nodded fiercely, her flushed face turned gray in an instant.
She gasped loudly, as if she was weak after being hoarse.
Just like that, another five minutes passed.
Just when Zhou Wanjie was teetering and about to fall to the ground.
The sixteen silver needles pierced into her body buzzed strangely.
It seemed to have encountered strong resistance and was shaking uncontrollably.
"Here we come." Lingxi shouted and stepped back.
"collapse."
It was like a dull thunder.
After a low groan, sixteen silver needles flew out simultaneously.
Lingxi's jade hand waved lightly, using the acupuncture bag as a shield to collect the silver light in the sky inside the cloth.
"Roar."
At the same time, Zhou Wanjie's whole body was wrapped in a thick layer of purple mist.
Her figure disappeared in front of us, replaced by a monster with two horns on its head and a huge bloody mouth.
This monster looked up to the sky and howled, its body covered in darkness.
Tiger teeth, human claws, eyes under the armpits.
It was suspended in the air with its teeth and claws bared, its eyes rolled, and it stared at Lingxi with extremely violent eyes.
"Fuck." I turned over and rolled behind the sofa as if in a dream.
To be honest, I felt like I was hallucinating.
what is this?
What about making movies?
Are the special effects so realistic?
"What are you afraid of? Even though it looks ferocious, it's just the true nature of your destiny due to the accumulation of luck." Lingxi clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "It turns out that Tao Tao looks like this. It's so ugly."
I hid behind the sofa and said in fear: "Master, are you sure it won't hurt anyone?"
"Definitely, definitely, and definitely." Lingxi said with a smile: "In ten minutes at most, when these lucks dissipate, Taotie will disappear."
I shrank my head and said cautiously: "Didn't you say that fate and luck are good things that everyone is fighting for? Just let it spread out like this?"
"Just because it disperses doesn't mean it disappears." Lingxi looked around Zhou Wanjie and said, "It's just half of your luck, how can it be wasted."
