Fantasy: Master, The Disciple Really Doesn't Want It

A series of notification sounds resounded through Xuan Xiao's mind, making him feel constantly surprised.

The big gift package of this second stage is still as rich, which makes Xuan Xiao feel very worthwhile.

However, Xuan Xiao was slightly disappointed.

The system store~city is still not open.

But now the system is still undergoing the second phase of upgrade, Xuan Xiao can only pin his hopes on the system's function - break through.

If there is no mall after the upgrade, then Xuan Xiao will squander all the rebate points to directly enhance own-calendar.

Anyway, it's useless to keep it for the time being, it's better to spend it first.

However, the matter of Sect's luck was beyond Xuan Xiao's expectation.

He didn't expect that not only people have luck, but even a large force like Sect also has their own luck.

This kind of luck, strictly speaking, should be called the number of luck.

Air luck is divided into white, blue, purple, red and gold.

In addition to these six colors, there is also black anti-air luck.

White is common luck, and white and above are regarded as the ancestors of luck.

Now own Sect's overall luck has been upgraded to blue, and I don't know what kind of changes this evolution will bring to Sect.

Maybe Xuanxinzong will meet many sons of fortune in the future.

Or meet a lot of geniuses or something?

Anyway, Xuan Xiao is not sure, and it will take a long time to know these things.

Just as Xuan Xiao was thinking, he felt the strange movement above Xuanxinzong, and couldn't help but come out to check the situation.

Afterwards, Xuan Xiao began to study other things.

In addition to luck, there are also two pieces of artistic conception, one magic power, and three life-saving roots in the gift package.

The artistic conception is a self-selected artistic conception, Xuan Xiao felt curious, so he opened this first.

After opening it, Xuan Xiao saw that there were many choices in the self-selected artistic conception.

All kinds of weapon artistic concepts are displayed in front of him.

Saber intent, Sword intent, spear intent, stick intent...  

As long as all the weapons that exist in this world are included in these two artistic conception options.

Seeing so many options, Xuan Xiao immediately fell into a tangle.

Hey guys, too much choice is not good.

0......seeking flowers......

This is not a good thing for him who has difficulty choosing.

"In my previous life, I had to struggle for a long time to order takeout, but in the end I was a fool and had too much money to order everything. Now I have to choose, it's really troublesome.

After struggling for a while, Xuan Xiao felt that he still followed his heart.

So he murmured: "The sword is the commander of a hundred soldiers, which is very suitable for my temperament. Well, it is the first one, anyway, there is one left!"

After Xuan Xiao made up his mind, in order to prevent himself from being entangled, he immediately chose the first artistic conception, Saber Intent!

After he chose, countless domineering saber intents suddenly flooded into his mind, and an extremely domineering aura burst out from him.

At this moment, he felt that if he gave himself a knife, he could even split the sky!

The swelling is always only short-lived, after a certain period of precipitation, Xuan Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

"Ding, congratulations, master, for comprehending the fifth level of sword intent!"

After reaching this Realm, Xuan Xiao used his hand as a knife, and felt a palpitating chill from the knife in his hand. .