The ground here was burning and bumpy, so it was impossible to live in any more people. Chen Rui moved to a new residence and his right eye gradually calmed down.

But if you look closely, you can still see a pitch-black flame deep in Chen Rui's pupils.

Looking at the mirror, Chen Rui carefully pondered his eyes. The eye Wu Huang gave him was very difficult.

With the blessing of the power of the phoenix, his right eye could control the extremely terrifying flame.

That kind of flame is a combination of the true phoenix flame and the power of the dead bird, but this is just a trace of fire. Otherwise, Chen Rui would probably not be able to hurt others, so he would hurt himself first.

After trying for a while, Chen Rui found that this flame consumed quite a lot of money on him, but it also became his most powerful attack method. He could also control its shape through his right eye and even form a weapon.

He felt that his right eye should have hidden power.

Finally, Chen Rui scratched his head, feeling a little at a loss. Wu Huang was still talking to him on weekdays. Now Wu Huang was sleeping, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, why are you still dependent on Wu Huang?" Chen Rui shook his head and smiled.

Then, he took out the purple ginseng that he had obtained from Yan Moyang, broke off a small piece, and with the help of the refining of the Zhenhuang Wing, a ray of red light lingered outside his body.

In the next few days, it became a bit boring. Chen Rui refines purple ginseng every day, strengthens his physique, and moves towards the eight-line realm.

He is now a long way from the eight-stitch realm. A three thousand-year-old medicine king can save him a long period of accumulation.

Yan Moyang also left Lianghuang Capital. When he left, someone gave him a message. His words were nothing more than asking him to practice well. He would not lose too badly next time, which made Chen Rui sneer.

On the fourth day, Chen Rui got good news and Mr. Zhang was back!

Mr. Zhang went to follow the Liang Dynasty to sign the ancient fortune contract and only came back yet. Chen Rui has been paying attention to Mr. Zhang's movements. This is the only fortune master he can contact at present.

As soon as Mr. Zhang came back, he visited him.

In the Zhang Lao Bianyuan

"Haha, boy Chen, you are so amazing. As soon as I came back, I heard that you killed the Longjiao Gu Bai Hong and said that you were the leader of the younger generation." Zhang Laochang laughed loudly. He valued the young man Chen Rui very much at the beginning.

Behind Mr. Zhang, Bai Jian was still looking at Chen Rui so timidly, not daring to speak.

"No, there are just some opportunities." Chen Rui said modestly.

Mr. Zhang shook his head and smiled without saying a word. For a lucky master like him, he could see even further. The dragon horn bone is a natural person of great luck. It is already very telling that Chen Rui was able to kill him.

"Old Zhang, that's it... I'm still full of yearning for the way of luck..." Chen Rui said, his words meant the same inside and outside, and I want to learn the secret method of luck.

The smile on Mr. Zhang's face gradually calmed down, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he took out a talisman plate, and golden light lingered around him. He fiddled with it, and a ray of light shrouded on Shen Rui.

However, with a loud bang, the talisman plate cracked a trace. Seeing this, Old Zhang frowned even deeper.

"Chen Rui, I gave you the secret method of luck, you..." Old Zhang put away the talisman plate and did not say anything more, but instead asked.

"I learned it, and I feel that the way of luck is tailor-made for me."

Chen Rui hurriedly said that the Eye of the Lucky Eye has accumulated a huge fortune during this period, and there are about thirty dragon-level fortunes.

He has never been willing to use it, just to see if there is a more suitable way to use it.

"Oh, you are a person with unpredictable luck. From ancient times to ancient times, people with unpredictable luck are suitable candidates for the way of luck, but you are extremely talented and should not be wasted on this." Mr. Zhang was a little hesitant and said such a sentence.

"Old Zhang, the way of luck is a path that I must try for. If you don't get it from you, you can also find it from other people. Why don't you teach me directly?" Chen Rui said it very clearly. This is the last time he wasted time with Old Zhang. He doesn't have that much time to waste.

"...Okay." Finally, Old Zhang sighed, and then said, "However, for some special reasons, I cannot accept you as my disciple. This is a broken copy of the Book of Qiyun. Some of the things recorded are one of the things I have put in my box."

He took out an ancient book and handed it to Chen Rui. It was not recorded in jade slips, but I don’t know why.

Chen Rui showed a smile on his face. It was no difference if he was not a disciple. This thing was enough. Wu Huang once mentioned to him that the Book of Qilu is the product of Qilu, and it is said that it records the secrets of heaven and earth.

Even if this is a broken book, it's enough.

"However, I hope you can take care of Jian'er Yi Er in the future." Old Zhang said again. In fact, he was also betting on the future of Shen Rui.

"Of course, Mr. Zhang, don't worry!" Chen Rui said solemnly.

"Yes." Old Zhang nodded, stroked Bai Jian's head, his eyes deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Soon, Chen Rui left here, couldn't wait to return to the mansion, and opened the Book of Lucky in his hand.

As the pages were opened, Chen Rui's brows became deeper and deeper, not because there were few things in it, and Mr. Zhang was perfunctory, but because there were too many things recorded there.

From some taboos to ancient secrets of fortune, almost all common sense is included. What is the best Qiyun master to rely on the big forces and use the huge fortune of the big forces to exert the power of the real fortune.

There is still something that cannot be stopped in the future. I don’t know the specific reasons, but this is a very important criterion.

It also records what a person with unpredictable fortune is. In short, the fortune of such a person is not based on the superficial rise and fall, and the prosperity and decline are difficult to measure.

However, what Chen Rui needed was not this kind of common sense. He kept looking back and finally found what he needed on the last few pages.

"The method of strengthening fortune is to use the luck of the future for a period of time to bless your own luck now."

"The method of stealing fortune is to steal the fortune of the target with the same luck."

"The curse of luck brings all kinds of disasters to the target."

Chen Rui frowned deeply, no wonder the master of luck declined. In short, it was just one word, equivalent exchange, whether it was a curse or blessing, it required the same luck exchange.

However, on the last page, a secret method of luck that was unexpected to Chen Rui.

"The magical Nine Dragon Seal, with the fortune of the Nine Dragons, eroded a huge force, causing its smoke to rise, and its younger generations to lose their power, and its power collapses!"

Chen Rui read it out word by word. This was just a sentence, without any way to use it, but it allowed Chen Rui to see the mighty power of the ancient Qiyun Master!

(Thank you for the melancholy 100 rewards that come, thank you, boss, thank you very much!

I have something at home, so I'll take two days off to deal with it. It will be updated on Tuesday. I hope all the bosses will understand, thank you!)
Chapter completed!