National Luck: Martial Arts is at the Bottom? I Am Full Of Power With One Click

"Hey, hey, are you treating my son as a fool?"

Just when Zhang Chuyun was "stunned by money" for a while and didn't know how to answer, Cheng Shifei stood up and let the atmosphere relax.

"What advice does this little brother have?" Wan Sanqian clasped his fists at Cheng Shifei.

"I don't dare to take my opinion, but I can't see you as a profiteer." Cheng Shifei snorted coldly, raised his neck and asked, "Let me ask you, how high are your subordinates?"

Cheng right and wrong refers to the four ghosts in western Hunan.

"They are not my subordinates, but my friends."

Wan Sanqian corrected a sentence with a smile, and then said: "The realm of the four ghosts in Xiangxi is the seventh level of the innate realm. Due to the special nature of the phantom magic skill, the four of them can defeat ordinary masters together, but they are weaker than your father."

Wansanqian will receive information from the No. 1 village in the world, so he learned from Shangguan Haitang that Cheng Zhengfei is suspected to be the son of Gu Santong.

Not only did he know, but he also used financial resources to make Zhu Wushi receive the news later.

As a partner, he felt that it was necessary to take care of Zhu Wushi's mood.

"Don't shoot the horse, it's useless to me."

Cheng Shifei tugged and said: "At the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm, how many years has it been true energy?"

"Over forty-two years, these four friends of mine are forty-five years."

"Forty-five years, so it would be ninety years if it were replaced by internal strength, right?"

"good."

"But the Great Repayment Pill can only increase one Jiazi, that is, sixty years of internal strength. Even if it is a meeting gift from you, it is still sixty years away. Hehe, the way you apologize is to make my father-in-law suffer?"

Cheng Shifei looked at Wan Sanqian shrewdly.

Everyone: "..."

You are a math whiz.

Learn physics and chemistry well, don't be afraid of anything, I'm talking about you.

"Forehead"

Wan Sanqian's eyes almost became cross-eyed.

I don't know how many years, he has never talked about such an outrageous business.

"Little brother, do you know that most of the true energy will be lost when you absorb it with Dafa?" Wan Sanqian said with a forced smile.

"Stupid." Cheng Zhengfei smiled and said, "My young master is currently practicing Beiming Divine Art, and every point he absorbs can be stored, so how much true energy the four Xiangxi ghosts have is how much they increase for him."

"Beiming Divine Art?" Wan Sanqian's expression changed obviously, and he turned to Shangguan Haitang and asked, "It's so heavy?"

Because of the establishment of No. 1 Village in the World, the two met on several occasions.

"Yes." Shangguan Haitang nodded and said: "Just now, this senior Wu Yazi's seventy years of true energy was sucked away by Mr. Zhang, and he helped him build the foundation directly."

"Later, master's true energy was also sucked away by Mr. Zhang, and his current state has reached the late stage of foundation establishment."

"Is there such a thing?" Wan Sanqian's eyes lit up, he licked his lips and said, "Young Master Tianji, do you know if this skill can be sold?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Chuyun said with a cold face: "I know you have money, but can your money buy Yuanshen Zhenzun?"

"True Primordial Spirit?" Wan Sanqian stroked his chin and said, "Ten years ago, I met an expert by chance, the True Primordial Spirit, who said that if I was willing to give away seven layers of wealth, I would do it for me." Do one thing, so theoretically, it can be bought.”.

Zhang Chuyun:?

What about Walter, which soul boss is so short of money?

Doesn't this embarrass him?

"Ah Choo~"

On a beautiful overseas isolated island, on a lake.

Under the moonlight, there was a small boat floating, and an old man who looked kind and honest sat on the bow. He was fishing when he sneezed suddenly.

This not only surprised him.

"I actually sneezed. I don't know which fellow Taoist is talking about it. Could it be that Bodhidharma wants to come to me again?"

The old man pinched his fingers and counted, his expression became more and more serious.

"It's a total chaos, either my strength is superior to mine, or it's a top-grade spiritual weapon to cover up the secrets, interesting, interesting.

"This is even more interesting than Master Tianji."

After thinking for a while, the old man suddenly picked up the fishing rod and saw that a fish had been hooked.

He took the fish out and saw that the hook was straight.

"Jiang Taigong is fishing, and those who wish will take the bait!"

The old man smiled lightly and said, "If you follow the trend, the Dao of Heaven will favor you."

"Well, this master Tianji is messing up the situation, Zhu Wushi is afraid that he will make a move earlier than I expected.

"In this way, Gong Jiu can get ready."

After talking to himself, the old man threw the hook back into the pond in front of him.

at the same time.

In the Valley of the Deaf.

"Um?"

Zhang Chuyun found that the attribute panel suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, there was an additional golden message at the bottom.

[Have blocked the calculation of heavenly secrets, caught a trace of qi, judged to be Wu Ming, Yuanshenzhen

Wu Ming?

Which Wu Ming?

Unknown Primordial God True Venerable?

"and many more!"

Zhang Chuyun's mind suddenly exploded.

He thought of a Wu Ming, known as the little old man, who was well read in poetry and books, loved food, and also studied meteorology, and was the creator of the invisible man organization.

This little old man, in the ancient universe, his martial arts are the best in the world, he can match Ye Di's entire length, even the peak Ximen Chuuxue, Li Xunhuan and others are completely incomparable.

But in his view, martial arts are just means, and what he really likes to use is wisdom.

Without deliberate management and planning, everything is just guided by the situation, and I can achieve each goal by taking advantage of the situation.

This person was also the worst for Lu Xiaofeng to lose.

In terms of IQ, he is a clown with a very normal personality, a criminal genius!

"Could it be that Wu Ming is the one who promised thousands of dollars?"

"Well, like something he could do.

"Case solved."

Zhang Chuyun's eyes flashed.

The revenge of slapping the face must be reported.

He wants to do what Lu Xiaofeng can't do and destroy Wu Ming's plan.

"Right now, there is a chance."

A plan was quickly formed in his heart, but Zhang Chuyun's expression did not change at all, instead he said to Wan Sanqian: "What about the land gods?"

"I haven't tried this before, so I don't know, it might be a bit difficult." Wan Sanqian hesitated: "If I can do it, then I will really be a fortune teller."

Zhang Chuyun nodded, and then said: "Teach you the Beiming Divine Art, and you will have karma with the land gods."

"Cause and effect are things that ordinary people can't see, but it will be a big problem when the void is broken in the future and the queen of the catastrophe is over."

"So, you may tempt me, but you won't be willing to pay that price."

In a word, Wan Sanqian can afford it, but he is absolutely unwilling to give it.

"I see."

Wan Sanqian nodded lightly and didn't ask any more questions.

On the side, three question marks appeared on Wu Yazi's head.

Why didn't he know about the cause and effect of Beiming Shengong and Yuanshen boss?

Does his master know?

wait , is it , hiss

Wu Ya was stunned all of a sudden.

But no one paid attention to him, so no one knew.

And Wan Sanqian pondered for a while and said: "Then I will take out two more Great Return Pills in exchange, okay?"

Another 120 years, all added up to 420 years, 70 years if replaced with real yuan.

It's outrageous!

"I can agree to this deal, but you still need to give me one thing."

Promise, must promise.

If others don't know, doesn't he himself know that the quality of inhaling people's true energy is poor?

The Xiangxi four ghosts are at the seventh level of the congenital realm, and the quality of their true energy is already inferior to that of their true essence. The phantom magic skills they practice are probably not as high as Mr. Wuhen's main skills, and their quality is also worse.

The four of them had 180 years of true qi, and if they became his Beiming Zhenyuan, they might only have 30 years left.

And using Da Huan Dan, it has been properly used for seventy years, and a fool would not change it.

But there is no more wool, only more.

"What? Please tell me"

Wan Sanqian didn't say yes or no, and asked Zhang Chuyun what he wanted.

This pattern deserves to make a fortune.

"々Da Huan Dan's formula." Zhang Chuyun replied directly.

Wansanqian has no cultivation base, so he can easily calculate the secrets of heaven.

He felt very surprised when he took out so many Great Return Pills.

Even the Shaolin Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, may not be able to produce seven Great Repayment Pills at one time, but he can.

If you can take it out, you are actually willing to exchange it for the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi, and you still don't bargain with him.

Isn't this pure hatred?

And the only explanation is that there are too many Wan San Qian Da Huan Dan, which can be eaten as candy, just like the protagonists of those novel systems.

Or, there is a reason to do so.

He was very curious about any of them, so he left it alone.

Unexpectedly, I told a lot of interesting things.

"Da Huan Dan Dan Fang!?"

Before Wan Sanqian answered, Sun Baifa couldn't hold back at last, and asked, "I can't believe that there is a Great Returning Pill, which is a mystery not passed down in Shaolin Temple. The formula of Great Returning Pill!?"

Hearing this, Wan Sanqian smiled: "Wealth can pass through the gods."

I can go to yours.

Sun Baifa wanted to scold people, but held back, and asked: "Where did you get the Da Huan Dan formula.

"Senior, I can't answer this question." Wan Sanqian shook his head.

"I understand, because I was the one who asked, right?" Sun Bai blew his beard, looked at Zhang Chuyun and said, "Son-in-law, help me ask again."

Zhang Chuyun:?

Sun Xiaohong: "Hmm?"

Casley: "Where's my sister?"

"Don't bother people, I can answer you."

Noticing Sun Xiaohong's half-ashamed and half-angry expression, Zhang Chuyun laughed and shook his head, and said: "It's just that I used money to investigate some scandals about the abbot of Shao (Nuo De Zhao) Lin Temple, and donated millions of taels of gold to them while making fun of them. That's all Buddha."

"To sum up, the banknote ability is invincible."

"The ability to make money is a joint force?"

"Oh, it's wealth that can pass through the gods."

Sun Baifa: ""

Co-authoring Wan Sanqian has not lied to him.

"Bring it!"

Sun Baifa held out a hand to Zhang Chuyun.

This scene seemed familiar.

But, double up.

"What?" Zhang Chuyun was stunned.

"Great Redemption."

"Why give it?"

"Why!?" Sun Baifa exclaimed angrily, "Don't you want to deny it? This is naturally a dowry gift.

"Um?"

"Hmm, what, um, let me ask you, did you not refute when I called you grandson-in-law just now?"

"Forehead…"

"Okay, needless to say, if you didn't refute it, it's considered acquiescing, then I'll ask you again, is my granddaughter Xiaohong's dowry, a Qiyang Pill, given to you Kai?"

"That's not you..."

"It's fine if you don't deny it."

Sun Baifa interrupted Zhang Chuyun again, and said: "If you are willing in your heart, we will also give the dowry. Although it is not reasonable, it can be counted if you double the dowry."

"I agree to this marriage."

Zhang Chuyun: "..."

Wansanqian: "!"

Gaining knowledge, I didn't expect that marrying a wife can also buy and sell by force.

Sure enough, he still needs to learn. .