Governor Jiang's expression was also extremely solemn, and his fists could not help but be clenched.
Waves of momentum are constantly spreading from him.
Everyone in the Nanling Boxing Sect is a fighting maniac.
At this time, the situation was like this. In Governor Jiang's opinion, it was better to let go and fight.
Not only them, but also four other Nanling Boxing Sect monks, just like him, are constantly improving their momentum at this time.
When Qian Zining saw this scene, her expression kept changing.
When he originally looked at Lin Feng, there was a faint light in his eyes.
At this moment it suddenly became brighter.
With that glance sweeping across the crowd, Lin Feng felt as if there was a pair of emotionless eyes looking into his heart.
But this was just a moment, even when Lin Feng didn't notice it.
A breath of air in his body disappeared in a flash, blocking Qian Zining's prying eyes.
Qian Zining ran Beiluo Scroll and looked in the direction of everyone for a moment.
Bei Luo Juan can judge everyone's blessings and misfortunes, which is a very mysterious thing.
Destiny, or luck.
Some people believe that a person's destiny is determined from birth.
Whether it's achievements, life span, or money gained.
Everything is determined from birth.
But in the Beiluo Volume of Beiluoyung Pavilion, it says on the first page.
Fate is hard to change, fortune is easy to change.
The Bei Luo scroll comes from Luo Shu, in which the views on fate are self-contained.
It sounds mysterious but is actually very simple.
That is one's life.
Destiny refers to one's origin, qualifications, intelligence, or talent.
The content of this part is difficult to change.
It’s not that it can’t be changed, just take qualifications as an example.
Whether it is taking the treasures of heaven and earth, or people with strong cultivation ability washing the essence and marrow, it can all change.
But this is very difficult.
Because this is innate, some people will benefit from it, and some people will suffer from it.
But luck is not like that.
If life is like a mountain range, it will take thousands of years to achieve some changes. What is needed is perseverance and strong force to promote the possibility of change.
Then luck is like clouds floating in the sky.
Clouds have no permanent traces, and so does luck.
What Qian Zining is looking at right now is everyone's luck at this time.
If it is good luck, it will emit red light, if it is bad luck.
Then...
Seeing the faint black mist three inches above everyone's heads, Qian Zining couldn't help but feel a little heavy in her heart.
This is really bad luck.
No, when Qian Zining came back to her senses, she suddenly discovered that three inches above Lin Feng's head was in the black mist, with a hint of purple coming out.
This color!
Qian Zining was shocked, Qian Luck, this young man actually had strong luck.
Could it be that this trip can turn danger into good for him?
This was just Qian Zining's thought for a moment. In just a moment, she had already figured out what she was going to do next.
As expected, this young man is the key to this group of people.
Qian Zining's eyes paused slightly, her lips moved slightly, but her voice was directly transmitted into Lin Feng's ears.
【How do you feel?】
The sound came suddenly, but Lin Feng locked his eyes on Qian Zining's body instantly.
【Senior Sister Qian, what does this mean?】
Lin Feng didn't know why Qian Zining suddenly asked himself this matter. Shouldn't he think about how to deal with the seven black guardians in front of him at this time?
Or in other words, what is Qian Zining’s plan?
[Lin Feng, now you need to remember everything I say carefully, this may be related to the way out of this trip. 】
Qian Zining's slightly cold voice sounded in Lin Feng's mind.
[Now there is a black stone man in front of us and a black guardian behind us. Neither of these two exist that we can make an enemy of.]
After hearing this, Lin Feng fell silent. This was the dilemma at this time.
If only I could recover some of my strength.
Qian Zining's voice continued to ring in Lin Feng's mind.
[But we may not be in a desperate situation, and the way out is on you.]
Hearing this, Lin Feng was stunned. What did this mean? It was on him.
He didn't see at all the ability of his small Qi gathering state to change in such a situation.
[Senior Sister Qian, what do you mean? How can I change this situation? 】
Qian Zining was silent for a while, then continued.
[This is not strength, or it is not something you can comprehend at this time. You just need to tell me what you want to do now. 】
What to do? As soon as he said these words, Lin Feng thought of something in his heart.
At the entrance to the ruins, obtain the natural and earthly treasure, Dry Bone Vine.
[Senior Sister Qian, I have something here, but I don’t know if it can cope with the situation in front of me. That thing is the withered bone vine, which was obtained at the entrance to the Blood Spirit Ruins. 】
Hearing Lin Feng's response, Qian Zining's eyes flashed and she kept thinking in her mind.
The withered bone vine is a heavenly material and earthly treasure transformed by the blood-coagulating evil spirit. It has a very strong evil spirit and is thirsty for blood and robs of life.
Ordinary creatures will be injured by the evil energy of the withered bone vine if they get close to it. Those with low cultivation level will have their essence and blood directly taken away by the withered bone vine and turned into withered bones.
There is no way they would miss such a treasure when they enter the ruins.
But how could Lin Feng obtain such a thing.
Dry bone vine....
Dry bone vine....
Bone Vine!
A flash of inspiration flashed in Qian Zining's mind, and she remembered what the withered bone vine could be used for.
At this time, regardless of the transmission of the message, the seven black guardians were getting closer and closer. With such strong pressure, even the three monks at the seventh level of the Qi Gathering Realm felt a little breathless.
He suddenly appeared in front of Lin Feng.
At the same time, another figure flashed indiscriminately, came to Qian Zining, and stopped her stretched out palm.
Qin Yulou's face was as sinking as water, and he looked at Qian Zi with deep eyes.
"Junior Sister Qian, what do you mean by this? Although there are only a few people in Luotian Academy this time, we are not just at the mercy of others."
Qian Zining knew it was abrupt and opened her mouth, wanting to explain but not knowing where to start.
When Lin Feng saw this scene, he was afraid that there might be a misunderstanding between the two of them, so he immediately opened his mouth to explain.
Qin Yulou looked at the two of them suspiciously, then stepped aside and muttered something.
"Made, what are you doing with the sound transmission from more than ten meters away..."
Qian Zining also ignored Qin Yulou's seemingly muttered complaints, which were actually heard by everyone.