I am Really not a Child of Luck

The rich fragrance of Daoyun spread throughout the entire room.

Chen Zhongtian can be very sure that the bottle is filled with Nirvana Holy Liquid.

And it is a higher quality Nirvana saint than the peony nirvana saint he brought.

This new son of the holy land of Gods of Heaven can even get such a great chance!

How could this be possible, Chen Zhongtian simply doubted life!

By the way, this guy only has a small bottle.

Brother Shaoxuan has hundreds of pounds, or Brother Brother is stronger!

Forcibly found an excuse for comfort in his heart, Chen Zhongtian finally relieved.

Aside, Bai Liantian looked up at the Jade Bottle with a shocked expression on his face: "What a pure liquid."

"The quality of this bottle of holy liquid is much higher than the previous one, just don't know how much it is."

"Uncle Bailian is at ease, with a lot of volume, and can definitely support the consumption."

Shen Tian opened the jade bottle to let all the silver liquid flow out.

When steep, a ball of silver water polo with a height of more than one foot floats in front of everyone.

At this moment, the unprecedented fragrance of Daoyun diffused, making everyone completely intoxicated.

At this moment, Chen Zhongtian was completely dumbfounded. He suspected that he had fake eyes.

The group of Nirvana saints in front of them weighed at least a hundred pounds.

That is to say, the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Heaven and Heaven, even possessed a hundred pounds of Nirvana Holy Liquid!

What's even more shocking is that Shen Tian's Nirvana is even better than Qi Shaoxuan's!

For a time, Chen Zhongtian was a bit suspicious of life. He thought of the words of the Lord.

Previously Lord Shenxiao asked if he had never seen the chance.

Chen Zhongtian also felt that Lord Shenxiao was angry and angered, so he deliberately talked angrily.

But at this time, Chen Zhongtian only felt panicked on his face, and simply wanted to find a seam in the ground.

People didn't even put that pound of Nirvana saint in their eyes at all, just you!

Still holding a catty of Nirvana Holy Liquid and saying to raise Zhang Yunxi?

People in the Holy Land take you as a joke!

For a time, Chen Zhongtian only felt that his Dao Xin had exploded.

The worst thing in this world is not that people deliberately force you in front of you.

It's because people don't even care about you slamming, and treat you like a clown from beginning to end.

This is the idea in Chen Zhongtian's heart, he felt too embarrassed.

But no one in the secret room at this time is interested in following him.

Everyone was shocked by the mass of Nirvana.

Bai Liantian Zun's eyes are very hot: "A lot, too much."

Shen Tian put Nirvana Holy Liquid into the bottle: "Take it to save Brother Fang Chang!"

To be honest, Shen Tian had long wanted to distribute Nirvana's holy liquid to Fang Chang, but he didn't find a chance.

After all, Fang Chang was in the process of being rescued a few days ago, and Shen Tian couldn't get in touch at all.

And Shen Tian did not know before that these silver-white liquids were Nirvana sacred liquid, which could heal the common golden pill.

Now that everything is clear, Shen Tian is naturally willing to return Fang Chang's part of his chance to him.

After all, what he saw on the screen of Fang Changji's chance was nothing more than half of the holy liquid.

And what Shen Tian obtained in the misty valley was all the holy liquid, which was dozens of squares.

Even if all the part of Nirvana's holy liquid of Fang Chang was returned to him.

For Shen Tian, ​​there is no pressure at all.

Of course, Shen Tian has no pressure, others don't think so.

When he heard that Shen Tian was willing to give this bottle of holy liquid, Chen Zhongtian was stunned.

Such a precious liquid, the Holy Son is willing to send them all out to cure Fangchang?

It's too noble, too generous, too sublime, it makes people feel ashamed!

Chen Zhongtian asked himself if he had obtained so much Nirvana Holy Liquid, I am afraid he would never take it out.

And if the brothers and sisters of Qi Shaoxuan, the son of Zifu, got into trouble, he would never be so generous.

Not to mention anything else, Shen Tian won the game alone!

Beidou Shengzi stared blankly at Shen Tian's back.

At this moment, his battle with Shen Tian has not yet begun.

But the Son of the Big Dipper knew that he had lost, and he lost to nothing.

...

Bailian Tianzun deeply looked at Shen Tian, ​​and walked into the formation with the bottle of Nirvana Holy Liquid.

The Son of Beidou Chen Zhongtian thought again and again and walked to Shen Tian: "Brother Shen, Chen has served."

What, you served?

Shen Tian was stunned.

What are you serving, this son hasn't started to force it!

How do you take it, how can you let Ben Shengzi hit her face to complete the task?

The Holy Son of Beidou said in awe: "Brother Chen, if there is a problem with Chen Mou, can I solve it?"

Shen Tian nodded: "Ask!"

Beidou Shengzi asked: "Brother Shen, what made you give so much Nirvana Holy Liquid without hesitation?"

"It's a priceless treasure to know that Nirvana's Holy Liquid can heal the wounds of the Avenue!"

"You are so generously dedicated, is it because the brothers and sisters are affectionate?"

Shen Tian looked at the Holy Son of Beidou, as if looking at a Han Han: "The Holy Liquid of Nirvana is medicine. Isn't medicine used to treat injuries?"

Shen Tian's words resembled a constant bell of awake world, echoed in the mind of Beidou Shengzi, as if to imply a certain truth.

For a time, the son of Beidou seemed to understand something, and his eyes gradually brightened.

Just then the door of the Chamber of Secrets opened again, and Lord Bai Lian came out.

She said helplessly: "The stupid boy Fang Chang said, he doesn't want to owe you such a favor."

"He said that Nirvana saint is too precious. He can't afford it. You may need Nirvana saint in the future."

"This kid is not a strong proponent of refining Nirvana, and we can't force him."

Hearing the words of Lord Bailian, Shen Tian was stunned.

Life is almost gone, how can you still die like this?

Shen Tian looked at the transparent array, but at this time Fang Chang was also looking out.

There was a reluctant smile on his pale face, and his mouth kept closing, as if talking.

Seeing Fang Changzui, Shen Tian can read the meaning roughly: How can I divide my chances like this?

Suddenly, Shen Tian was amused by this simple and easy, you said you are kind to Nima!

Thinking of this, Shen Tian took out five small jade bottles from the Cangming ring again.

The five corks slammed and were simultaneously opened by Shen Tian.

Five regiments of Nirvana sage, hovering and floating beside Shen Tian.

The incomparable source of life filled the entire secret room, making everyone obsessed.

Shen Tian looked at Fang Chang, who was already sluggish in the Chamber of Secrets, and said with a smile, with his mouth: "Not many, there is another man!"

After talking, Shen Tian put Nirvana Holy Liquid into the bottle and stuffed the bottle to Bailian Tianzun.

"Uncle Bailian, Nirvana's Holy Liquid is enough, please be sure to rescue Brother."

Bai Lian Tian Zun swallowed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ nodded heavily.

"Relax, this time Fang often wants to die!"

With two bottles of Nirvana spirit liquid, Bailian Tianzun walked into the chamber.

The tense rescue process started again, but there was no tense atmosphere in the secret room.

Everyone looked at Shen Tian dumbly at this time, with a doubtful expression on his face.

Especially Chen Zhongtian, he was already paralyzed.

The eyes that were originally clear and clear became confused at this time.

"Did this son fail when he broke through the infancy, and he got into trouble?"

"What did you just see? At least 500 pounds of Nirvana Holy Liquid?"

"No, it's impossible, how could there be so many?"

"Fake, fake, definitely fake!"