National Luck: At the beginning of the game, 1.4 billion people help me build a foundation

"Brother Pastor, why don't we each take a step back, let's forget about today's matter, and Luo will make amends to you here."

Luo Cheng changed his mind in just a moment and apologized to Muchen.

Even though he is a member of Wuling Peak, compared with the muscles in the peak, he is thick on the outside and thin on the inside.

Nowadays, it is no longer possible to kill people and steal treasures.

Since nothing can be done, it is better to find ways to resolve the grudges and try not to provoke a big enemy for yourself.

"You want my life, now just apologize and it's over?"

"Then I'll kill you first, and then I'll apologize to you and see if you can."

Muchen sneered, this guy is so shameless.

"Don't be too ungrateful."

"The Mysterious Formation can only last for half an hour. With your strength and mine, if the stalemate continues like this, the formation will become ineffective before the winner can be determined."

Luo Cheng's face darkened again. He originally wanted to resolve the grudge, but he didn't expect the other party to be so ignorant.

"Half an hour is enough to kill you."

Muchen jumped off the roof and ran straight to Luo Cheng to prevent this guy from escaping.

This decision was made jointly by Muchen and Long Guo. A guy like this who is ruthless and will kill people and seize treasures if they disagree can't just let it go.

"madman!"

Luo Cheng was furious and shouted loudly. A faint golden light emitted from his body, obviously he had used some defensive technique.

After the spell was cast, Luo Cheng's temper became violent and he actually advanced instead of retreating and rushed towards Muchen.

"What a ferocious technique."

Muchen glanced at it with his psychic eye. At this time, Luo Cheng's spiritual power surged, and his strength increased by at least 30%.

This seems to be the unique secret technique of Wuling Peak.

The two fought together.

Although Luo Cheng's secret technique is powerful, its shortcomings are also obvious, that is, the user will become very irritable, unwilling to think, and lack spirituality.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you can fight, no matter how fierce you are, you can't stop the sword energy from turning into threads!"

Muchen snorted coldly.

The sword energy turned into golden threads in mid-air and tightly entangled Luo Cheng. At first, Luo Cheng could rely on the strength of his skills to resist, but it didn't take long for his spiritual power to run out.

However, at this time, Luo Cheng was still entangled in the golden thread and was unable to escape. In the end, he could only use up his spiritual power and was strangled with a look of grief and anger.

If his sanity hadn't declined due to his use of secret techniques, he might have been able to survive a few more rounds.

"You can stay too."

Before Muchen finished speaking, a black shadow emerged from behind him.

"It's that devil, why is he here!"

The black-clothed monk in the Foundation Establishment realm who was about to escape looked at the figure attacking him, his expression extremely frightened.

"ah!"

With a shrill scream, the monk in black died neatly under the chains of the demon corpse.

"It's actually this guy."

Muchen lifted the other person's veil, revealing a face he had seen before.

This guy is a member of the Brotherhood. He failed to escape from the tower with Sun Changyuan and others, but he was lucky enough to survive.

It's a pity that he didn't have the slightest intention of returning from his lost way, and actually turned his attention to Muchen again, and ended up dying tragically at the hands of the demon corpse.

The battlefield was cleaned up and the two bodies were disposed of.

Muchen thought the loot would be very generous, but the result left him speechless.

It's normal that that member of the Brotherhood doesn't have anything good in him. After all, he's just an ordinary foundation-building monk.

But Luo Cheng must have some wealth, but in the end he was left penniless.

There isn't even a spiritual weapon, only a small amount of spiritual stones.

In fact, what Mu Chen didn't know was that most of Wu Ling Peak's disciples used their family funds to purchase various tonics to strengthen their bodies.

As for the lack of spiritual weapons, it is because there is a lineage in Wuling Peak that is good at fighting with bare hands. Each one beats his body to the point of being compared to magic weapons, thinking that he is the best weapon.

Luo Cheng is just one of them.

"I guess this is the only thing worth a lot of money."

Muchen glanced at the scattered formation flags, spent some time breaking the restrictions on them, and took them back.

"Mu Chen, this is a good thing. Show it to us."

"Since this world of cultivating immortals also has formations, then our Qimen Dunjia technique may be of great use after improvement."

The members of the Buddhist and Taoist practice team all looked excited and were very interested in this formation.

Muchen's eyes lit up when he heard these words. This small mysterious array is so easy to use. It would be too powerful to make an immortal version of our Dragon Kingdom's Qimen Dunjia.

Muchen made up his mind, and after the system rewarded him with the number of teleports, he would teleport the missing array as the first thing.

It would be best to get a few more books on formations for the members of the Buddhist and Taoist practice team to read, which will help improve and operate the formations.

At that time, with a group of formation masters to guide him, it would not be easy for Muchen to randomly arrange a few powerful formations.

"I almost forgot about this good thing."

Back in the room, Muchen arranged three simple wooden boxes on the table.

During this period of time, various things happened one after another, which actually made him forget about these three wooden boxes.

"Hey, there are restrictions on this."

Just as Muchen was about to open the wooden box, his hand was bounced away by the electric arc emerging from it.

Fortunately, it took a long time, and the restrictions on the wooden box had been almost eliminated. Muchen opened a wooden box without spending much effort.

call out!

A ray of spiritual light flashed out from it and disappeared into Muchen's eyebrows.

"No, we were careless."

"What the hell is that? A hidden weapon?"

"Why is Muchen not moving?"

Before the live broadcast, the elites of the Dragon Kingdom were heartbroken.

I never expected that such a big crisis could be hidden in a wooden box.

They kept watching Muchen's condition. It was only a moment, but it seemed like the day passed like a year.

Although I was very anxious inside, I couldn't think of anything at this time.

It wasn't until a moment later that Muchen slowly opened his eyes, and it looked like nothing was wrong. Then everyone breathed a sigh of relief and asked Muchen what was going on.

"Actually, it's nothing. The aura is not offensive, it just records some information."

"The message is that the ancient monks warned future generations that the wooden box can be taken away, but the devil must not be let go, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"But after so many years, the devil has long been dead, so there is nothing to worry about."

Muchen smiled and explained that he was also startled just now. The aura was so fast that it got into the center of his eyebrows before he could react.

But fortunately, there was no danger.

Next it’s time to see what’s inside the wooden box.

"With this restriction, it stands to reason that the things inside should not be damaged."

Muchen opened the first wooden box, which contained a small dark sword, no bigger than a palm.

"Could this be a spiritual sword? But it's too small. It can't be used to perform sword skills!"

Muchen was quite depressed when he saw it. He released his spiritual power for a while and found that this small sword was like an arm with fingers, and it was extremely flexible to use.