"White, green, blue, red, purple, even among mortals, my luck is extremely unbearable."
Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, but faced with this frustrating fact, there was not much turmoil in his heart.
The so-called luck is just one of the factors that can affect the trajectory of a person's destiny and the opportunities it has obtained. For Li Fan, who can continue to reincarnate, the opportunity does not come, but you can look for it yourself. As long as it is not the kind of black disaster that will cause all kinds of misfortunes and variables, it will not have much impact.
Li Fan practiced for a long time according to the practice method of "Destiny is Me". Then he couldn't help but frowned slightly and stopped.
"After all, it's just a feather. Compared with the real Xuanbi, the progress is too slow. There is no noble person like Xu Ke who can absorb luck. If you practice so stupidly, you may not be able to raise the luck that will become a climate for hundreds of years."
"Lucky, hum..."
After being frustrated in his practice, Li Fan instantly changed his mind.
"With the truth, I can be prescient and I don't need any luck at all."
"Fortune and fate entangle, correspond to the sky, and flow into the world. When exposed, it is a flaw. Maybe one day you will be plotted by monks who are proficient in this path..."
Li Fan's heart moved and he had a plan in his heart.
He used his magical powers, but did not choose to nourish his own luck this time. Instead, he instilled all his already thin luck into the feathers of the mysterious bird in his body.
From Li Fan's perspective, a small vortex seemed to appear on his body. The thin white smoke column could not resist it after struggling for a while and was sucked into it.
Perhaps because his luck was extremely thin, Li Fan did not feel any discomfort until he was completely absorbed.
Now, even if Li Fan uses the magical powers of the Destined Xuan Bird, he cannot observe the existence of the Qiyun Smoke Column above his head.
It seems that he is the legendary [no luck person].
"All good luck and opportunities have nothing to do with it, but on the other hand, without luck backfire, the possibility of disaster is greatly reduced."
After observing the feathers of the black bird in the dantian, after absorbing Li Fan's luck, it seemed that it was a little brighter than before.
"After all, I am not a real person without luck. Even if my luck disappears for a while, it will regenerate with daily activities. But I can use this feather to absorb my luck again."
"At critical moments, the luck accumulated in Xuanyu can also explode together, and perhaps achieve the effect of turning decay into magic."
His mind changed rapidly and he straightened his ideas. Li Fan was very satisfied with the harvest of this time when he fell into the fairyland.
After sensing it, it seemed that it would take more than a year to re-enter.
"Tianjian Sect..."
"In the first two scenes, Mr. Bai played an important role. He just didn't know what it had to do with him when making a sword in the Tianjian Sect."
After a moment, Li Fan suppressed his thoughts.
While he was wandering in the Immortal Land, Liu San had already informed all the monks of the sect of their way to enter.
When I heard that when I could return to ancient times in an alternative way, the disciples were all very excited and enthusiastically tried it out.
The time and space you enter are also all kinds of strange and omnipresent.
After they woke up, Liu San ordered a special person to collect and organize their experiences one by one. In Liu San's view, this Moon Fairyland is simply a huge treasure house, a free trial secret realm. If used properly, it can greatly accelerate the revival process of the Medicine King Sect.
After Li Fan came out to learn about this, he also sorted out the "strategy" he had read in the Xunxian section to everyone, so that the disciples' exploration was more efficient.
Regarding the gains in the Fallen Fairyland, Liu San once proposed that the disciples be handed over uniformly and Li Fan will coordinate and allocate them.
But Li Fan rejected it.
Taking advantage of opportunities is like killing parents. The blood relationship has not reached that level, and you can regard others as slaves. For some insignificant benefits, if you arouse the disciples' rebellious intentions, it will be no more than the loss.
"Stability comes first in everything." Li Fan once again reminded Liu Sandao.
Under Liu San's praise of "I am not as good as my young master", Li Fan quietly left the Valley of Eternal Life.
When he was about to return to the normal territory of the Wanxian Alliance, he suddenly discovered that outside the white mist barrier, there was a team of Nascent Soul monks patrolling and guarding.
It was obviously because the five elders would continue to harass and attack.
With a slight smile, Li Fan quietly bypassed them and headed straight for Luoyanzhou.
The target is not anything else, it is Han Yi who has turned into a stone statue.
Li Fan didn't know what had happened to Han Yi's body, but the stone statue he turned into was really a bit evil.
Li Fan had previously investigated in the Tianxuan Mirror. It was a long time since the incident had passed, and countless monks passing by around him knew about it.
But no monk could discover Han Yi's existence.
Not to mention that the fossil statue he had is constantly devouring the luck of the surrounding creatures.
Judging from the clues collected, the scope of Han Yi's influence is slowly increasing.
It can be imagined that if he doesn't wake up, one day, perhaps the entire Luoyanzhou will be affected by it.
Even if Li Fan knew about this before, he had not resisted the method of absorbing luck, he would not take risks and check the truth.
But now that I have obtained the Xuanyu Xuanyu, I can use the magical powers of Xuanniao, so I can try one or two.
More than ten days later, Li Fan came to the mortal town in his memory.
It was not far from the city that Han Yi was stared into a stone statue by the fisherman's eyes.
At this time, this mortal city was obviously within the scope of Han Yi's stone statue.
Li Fan looked at him and saw a pillar of luck above the heads of a group of mortals. No matter what quality it was, there was a thick black wrap around it.
The specific manifestation is that all the people in the city are full of bad luck and everything goes well.
Walking for no reason, falling or getting injured is considered light. There are many people who choked to death after eating, failed business, and lost their families. Some mortals have noticed something is wrong here and want to escape.
But often, halfway through the road, they will unfortunately die for various inexplicable reasons.
Li Fan observed in the air for a while. When the mortals died, the pillar of luck on their heads instantly broke.
But the entangled black took advantage of this opportunity to eat and swallow it all. After a full meal, it suddenly disappeared, and I don’t know where it was going.
"It's interesting."
When Li Fan was thinking this, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, as if something was coming towards him quickly.
His face changed slightly, his body instantly dodged, and finally he barely avoided a sword light.
"Fellow Taoist be careful!"
The sword light passed by Li Fan and bombarded the mortal city below.
"boom!"
Chapter completed!