"Haha, a person with great luck is interesting. I haven't heard this word for a long time."

"You and I have a destiny, so I will tell you what luck is."

The old man smiled and continued, "The luck is quite special, and this concept is not too long. The so-called luck is simply the energy of the creature. Only with spirits can one have luck. The composition is very complicated. Your strength, connections, background, the two luck given by heaven and earth, etc., but the most important thing is your own strength. Therefore, generally speaking, it is difficult for your own luck to exceed your own strength because you can't suppress it."

Chen Rui remembered Brother Shi, wasn’t he just not strong enough to suppress him?

"When the theory of fortune was at its peak, powerful fortune masters said that there were many things to determine a person's future, and people with fortune were the saying that it often appeared."

"But as time goes by, some strong people have discovered that luck actually does not determine the future of creatures, and even the short-term future cannot be predicted. It only expresses your own luck. Even if you die in the next second, there will be no signs in luck."

"And, another drawback of the Qiyun Master emerges. When detecting other people's luck, it will be backfired. For example, if you detect my luck, you may be killed by a stone that flies from somewhere."

The old man gave an example and pointed at Chen Rui.

Chen Rui's face looked strange. He opened his luck and looked at the purple luck above the old man's head, paying attention to whether there were stones flying around him.

He seemed to be immune to this backlash. Perhaps because of Shi Tong, he had investigated countless people. If there were any backlash, he would have died long ago and could not die again.

"But one of the most important reasons for the ultimate desolation of Qiyun Master is that in ancient times, the strongest Qiyun Master at that time used his own luck to kill the fortune of the demon clan, so that each treasure of the Three Treasures must have a test of thunder tribulation, rather than only the third treasure that has a thunder tribulation, which weakens the overall strength of the demon clan."

"Unfortunately, he himself was retaliated against the magnificent luck of the demon clan and died directly, even prolonged his descendants, which eventually led to the decline of the entire Qiyun master lineage. Today's Qiyun masters are basically people who cheat food and drink, and few have real ability."

The old man shook his head and sighed. The human ancestor really made contributions to the human race, which led to the good situation for the human race today. However, it was a pity...

"No wonder my father valued those warlocks so much. It turned out that he was so brilliant and had a great courage to kill a clan's fortune."

The third prince murmured to himself, feeling a little dazed, wondering how terrible that strong man was back then.

Chen Rui also yearned for it. Although the story told by this old man was not as legendary and fascinating as the village chief said, it was all real after all, and this is the most important thing.

"The original inheritance of luck is not long, and even the strong man at that time can't understand many mysterious avatars, let alone me. I'm also heard from the old man."

The old man smiled and said, this information is not very secretive, you can find it by going to some slightly larger places.

"Thank you, grandpa."

Chen Rui thanked him politely. Although there was basically no substantial information, he at least added some common sense.

For example, why did the century-old ginseng plant have no luck in itself, but it showed blue luck in Brother Shi? This is a question, but he couldn't ask this question, and it was difficult to explain how he knew it.

"Senior, can you tell me why you are here?"

The third prince on the side saw that the conversation between the two had come to an end for a while, so he asked. Everyone had realized that this old man was definitely a strong man, so the purpose of hiding his cultivation level to come here was very elusive.

This place is the territory of the Liang Dynasty. As the third prince, he has the obligation to ask clearly.

"Little guy, don't worry, I don't have any malice. I don't want to provoke you Liang Huang Dynasty. Generally speaking, I won't take action. I just hide my cultivation level and just don't want some old friends to discover it."

The old man explained, his tone was a little scared.

The third prince didn't say anything. No matter what the old man said, he would report it. What he could not decide on is what he could do.

It was noon, except Chen Rui, all the people present were powerful monks and basically did not need to eat. Instead, Chen Rui, the current inn master, went out to buy a spirit pig elbow, and his mouth was full of oil, and he narrowed his eyes happily.

With an amethyst coin on his body, he spent money to make a big fuss. This is the spiritual pig elbow of Piaoxiang Pavilion. It has sufficient spiritual energy, fat but not greasy, comparable to some precious medicines that have grown for decades. One of them costs hundreds of white crystals.

Some white essence escaped from his mouth and nose. He did not dare to use the technique, so he could only let the essence escape.

He finished eating it himself and brought a few bowls of hot tea to replace it. He was afraid that the medicine would not be sufficient, so he planned to accumulate a few more times. These dragon-turning transformations were perfect, and the essence was not leaking at all. Those half-step epilepsy were accumulating in their bodies.

As for giving it enough at one time, it’s not stupid. It’s too fake to have so much smoke coming out with a bowl of hot tea.

However, the old man, who had been half-closing his eyes, glanced at the bowls of hot tea with added ingredients, and seemed to have seen something, but he did not speak, nor did he find his eyes.

Chen Rui sat on the bench and leaned against the counter, thinking in his heart that the third prince and his group would not stop him from taking revenge. This old man had such a strong cultivation level and should have a lot of blood in his hands. I was famous for taking revenge for Brother Shi, and it was reasonable. He could not stop me.

The lobby was quiet. Not long after, the middle-aged man in the white robe next to the third prince came back. When he entered the lobby, he saw an old man who was slightly stunned. Without saying much, he walked towards the third prince and said something in his ear. There was a rune covering him, no sound came out, and even the mouth shape could not be seen in detail.

Only the old man squinted his eyes, his withered palms moved slightly, and a light that was difficult to detect with his naked eyes flashed, and his turbid eyes seemed to flash through his turbid eyes.

The atmosphere fell into the situation at the beginning again, very quiet, no one spoke, only the air was flowing.

"I heard that the Longyuan Mountains are moving abnormally, and the descendants of several ancient monsters have emerged from some ancient demon nests. Have you heard of them there?"

The third prince suddenly withdrew the runes and said to the Four Cavalry of Lieyang.

“…”

No one paid attention to the third prince.

The third prince didn't care and continued, "Oh, I heard again that the three old monsters on Sanfeng Mountain have been dishonest recently, and I don't know if they have reached a deal with something."
Chapter completed!