The first thousand four hundred and ninety-two chapters lucky magic power
"However, he is a member of the Huang family, and he is also the only person in the past thousands of years who has received the emperor's great inheritance. The future prosperity of the Huang family will depend on him."
"Master Xia, please, for the sake of my bones, please bypass him this time!"
Xia Qingchen sneered.
"Punishment? The best punishment for him is to cut it into pieces!" Xia Qingchen said coldly.
Huang Wending had no idea that his actions caused him to miss the opportunity to pick psychedelic grass.
And that mechanism is related to Yue Mingzhu's life and death!
Even if he chopped him into pieces and fed them to dogs, he still wouldn't be able to understand the hatred in Xia Qingchen's heart!
"Mr. Xia, do you want me to kneel down for you?" the head of the Huang family begged.
He was also angry at what Huang Wending did, but as the head of the Huang family, he must be rational.
The rational result is that no matter what, we must keep Huang Wending.
"You can't save him even if you kneel down to Po Tian!" Xia Qingchen is determined to crush this so-called cousin to ashes!
He was targeted once and twice, but he tolerated and let it go before the bottom line was touched.
But he didn't know how to cherish it and repeatedly challenged his bottom line.
If that's the case, don't blame him for being cruel!
"Mr. Xia, please let him live. The Huang family is willing to pay any price!" Huang Zhongting said, seeing that he couldn't play the emotional card.
He would risk everything to save Huang Wending's life!
"The price?" Xia Qingchen said coldly: "Okay! If you want him to live, go to the gate of hell and pick ten psychedelic grasses for me! If you agree, I can spare his life!"
Hell gate?
Mr. Huang's eyelids twitched fiercely.
That was the most taboo place, and as the head of the family, he was indeed qualified to get close.
But I heard that the area within a hundred miles of the current Hell Gate is filled with overflowing demonic energy. If it goes deep, it will be easily demonized.
Yes, compared to Huang Wending.
The head of the Huang family gritted his teeth: "Okay, I promise you!"
Xia Qingchen saw it in his eyes and sighed silently.
Why Huang Wending became like this has something to do with the Huang family's tutor.
With such pampering, how do you expect to raise any promising juniors?
If it were Xia Qingchen's son who betrayed himself and his compatriots like this, he would have been slapped to death, no matter what inheritance you have!
If the character is not good enough, the more powerful the power is, the deeper the disaster will be.
Instead of doing this, it is better to slap it to death in the bud to avoid harming the world.
"Xia, please let me go!" Realizing his grandfather's tough attitude that he had to save himself, Huang Wending finally let go.
Xia Qingchen doesn't know how to kill him and doesn't dare to kill him.
If he really kills him, grandpa will never let Xia Qingchen go.
What's more, since he has received his grandfather's promise, he will not kill him.
Xia Qingchen, however, held on to his skull tightly and said coldly: "Your luck can't be maintained for a long time, right?"
His words made the struggling Huang Wending feel extremely frightened.
His face was stiff and his teeth were chattering, as if his deepest secret had been discovered.
"What nonsense are you talking about? My luck is something I was born with and it never fails." Huang Wending concealed his guilty conscience and roared with a fierce expression: "Let me go!"
Xia Qingchen said lightly: "If it never fails, why do you need to absorb the divinity of my servant? If it never fails, why do you only use it on important occasions instead of turning it on at any time?"
He had long seen that Huang Wending's lucky body was not stable.
Different from Linglong.
She is directly possessed by the God of Mold, and the projection of the God of Mold is hidden in her body.
His bad luck will only get worse and worse, until one day he is unlucky and dies.
But Huang Wending's so-called lucky body is just a trace of the goddess of luck's power left in his body.
As the number of uses increases and time passes, the divine power has long been exhausted.
Unless you find enough divinity, you can slow down the flow of divine power.
Huang Wending's body trembled and his pupils shrank sharply!
He was filled with fear because what Xia Qingchen said was absolutely correct.
Most of his lucky legendary deeds occurred before the age of eighteen.
After turning eighteen, it wasn't that he didn't want to be lucky anymore, but that he had gradually lost his luck.
He has not experienced great luck in three or four years.
Otherwise, based on his previous lucky miracles, how could his cultivation level still be the same as it is now?
He has long since surpassed Di Guiyi and Xia Qingchen, becoming the number one person at home and abroad.
The source of everything is that the divine power in the body is disappearing.
By chance, he discovered that special divinity could not only slow down the flow of divine power, but also enhance it.
That's why he kept an eye on Linglong and stole his divinity twice for his own use.
But how does Xia Qingchen know this?
"Who told you?" Huang Wending asked in horror.
Xia Qingchen said coldly: "No one needs to tell me, I know everything about you! I can even destroy your lucky body!"
"How dare you!!" Huang Wending was extremely shocked and furious.
Luck is his foundation. Without luck, he has no sense of security for the future.
Even if you hold the inheritance of Emperor Tianhao, you may not be able to successfully cultivate to the end if you are not lucky.
After all, his talent is there, and his true potential is actually not enough to be inherited by Emperor Tianhao.
Now I get it by cheating through luck, but I can rely on luck in the future. How can I succeed in cultivation?
"Why don't you dare?" Xia Qingchen said calmly: "The last time you relied on luck to steal my things, I warned you once."
Huang Wending finally remembered that time at Wangyue Tower, he relied on luck to continuously snatch several of Xia Qingchen's favorite treasures.
But the last one was successfully snatched by Xia Qingchen.
His luck seemed to have failed.
Now he realized with horror that that time was not an accident, but his luck. Xia Qingchen was able to control it!
"From now on, say goodbye to the lucky body!" Xia Qingchen said silently.
Huang Wending screamed: "No! Don't! You promised grandpa to spare my life, but you went back on your word!"
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "I will indeed spare your life, but the punishment you deserve is inevitable!"
He gave his other hand a hard push on his back.
Instead of extracting his own divinity, he instilled divinity into Huang Wending!!
Then, he put Huang Wending down.
The latter was keenly aware that the lucky power in his body actually increased instead of decreasing, becoming more and more intense.
"What did you do to me?" Huang Wending looked puzzled.
No, Xia Qingchen seems to be helping him.
The stronger the power of luck, the greater the benefit to him!
"Punishment!" Xia Qingchen said expressionlessly.
Huang Wending retreated to his grandfather and immediately burst into laughter: "Hahaha, you idiot! Do you know that your punishment makes me luckier and luckier?"
Xia Qingchen asked back: "Then do you know what it means that everything must be reversed when it reaches its extreme?"
Divine power is the power of gods.
It is powerful enough to explode everything in the world, and no ordinary body can withstand it.