I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

"Who has an ordinary stick?"

Lu Changsheng was too lazy to ignore Wang Fugui's brain circuit.

He asked everyone.

"Brother Lu? Are you talking about that stick?"

"Ordinary? Brother Lu, this brother can't help, mine is not ordinary."

"Yes, Brother Lu, ours are not ordinary."

"Brother Lu, are you going to be longer or shorter?"

The monks opened their mouths with some surprises and did not know what Lu Changsheng wanted to stick.

Lu Changsheng sighed.

Who are these gangs?

"Brother Lu, is this stick okay?"

Just then, a monk asked Lu Changsheng in front of a golden stick.

This is a magic weapon, but when you enter the Tianyuan Holy Realm, you lose the effect. It is simply a stick with no effect.

"can."

Lu Changsheng nodded, he took the stick and took a deep breath.

Everyone was a little curious, and did not know what Lu Changsheng was doing.

But nobody asked much, since Lu Changsheng said that there is a way, then naturally there is a way.

Holding the golden stick, Lu Changsheng made everyone vacate a position.

"Everyone, immortality, once learned a technique of divination, maybe it is useful."

Lu Changsheng said, the monks suddenly realized.

Although I don't know what the divination technique is about to do with a stick, it must be very mysterious.

After all, the technique of divination is the most mysterious Taoism among the strange ways.

"Senior Brother Changsheng, it is indeed Senior Brother Changsheng, even the art of divination."

"With Brother Changsheng here, what else do I need to worry about!"

"Okay, okay, okay, it is my peerless genius in Zhongzhou, longevity, you are really amazing."

The monks praised one after another.

Lu Changsheng didn't answer anything, but took this gold stick and spoke slowly.

"Magic stick, magic stick, tell me, that is the right path."

Standing in front of the cave, Lu Changsheng turned the stick and said so.

In a flash, the monks froze.

"The art of divination?"

"Just this? Also called divination?"

"Brother Lu, please don't make it so simple. Otherwise, I feel that I will also have divination."

Not to mention these monks, Wang Xuanji, Li Rulong and others were also ignorant.

No one expected that Lu Changsheng was so fierce?

Just take a stick, ask where is the way out, and then throw it on the ground, it's over?

Although I know the method of divination, it is very mysterious.

Do you want to be so perfunctory?

Are you a divination?

You are trying your luck!

No matter how lucky you are, it’s impossible to be so unlucky?

Snapped!

The iron bar fell to the ground, pointing to the fourth cave entrance.

"It should be here."

Lu Changsheng nodded confidently.

Since you don’t have any thoughts, it’s better to listen to your destiny. You have always been lucky.

But at this moment, all the monks were silent.

Without any logic or any reasoning, just take a stick and point to that cave is that cave?

Even more terrifying is that they found Lu Changsheng to be real.

If this is really the art of divination, I'm sorry, I was unworthy and disturbed.

But although my heart thinks so.

But on the bright side, someone shook his face.

"Brother Lu, is this your method of divination, is it the legendary one?

"Heavenly Divination? What do you mean?"

"Oh! I remembered it, Dao friends, I have seen it in ancient books. There is a rumor that there is a method of divination. It seems simple, but it is actually unpredictable. I think it should be Brother Lu. The way of doing things is done."

"Yes, heaven and earth are fortune-telling, seemingly random and simple, but in fact, the road is simple. Brother Lu just lost it just now. It may be a bit casual in the eyes of you laymen, but in the eyes of our insiders, it seems very Horror, just in a flash of raising his hand, Brother Lu has produced seventy-two ancient seals and deduced Shengxue."

"I lost it, should I be so exaggerated?"

"To be honest, I do feel a bit casual."

"So it turned out that Brother Lu's shot is Dao Fa today. I will admire it, admire it."

The praise of the monks continued to sound.

However, no one dared to try it out.

Boasting, but everyone is not a fool. Who dares to mess up, don't kill me?

"Brother Lu, do you want to retake it?"

At this moment, Wang Xuanji asked stubbornly.

"No, it should be this cave." Lu Changsheng definitely nodded.

For superstitions like this, you either have to believe in the end, or don’t believe it, otherwise, it will be measured and measured, making you more upset.

All days are doomed.

"Since there is really no other way right now, it is better to believe Brother Lu."

"But there are some risks. Should we push someone out? Let him explore the way."

"Yeah, this is fine."

"I know, let Zhao Chen go in and explore the way. Isn't this guy just taking a scoop of three thousand weak water all day? Let him take a little more today."

The monks discussed that there is really no other way, so I can only choose to believe in Lu Changsheng.

Moreover, Lu Changsheng is a brother of Daomen, and it is impossible to deliberately pit everyone.

It's just that the method is a bit random.

It’s just that it’s hard to think of other ways.

"I'm not going, I'm not going, Dao friends, I can't control the greed, if this is a dead hole, I will die, and I can contribute to the Dao friends, it is also my blessing for Zhao Chen, But in case it is really a living point, I'm afraid I can't control my succession!"

Zhao Chen panicked, let himself go to find a way?

You are whimsical and delusional.

"If it is really a living point, even if you are lucky."

Some elders spoke indifferently, and then directly mentioned Zhao Chen, thrown into the cave.

It's not that everyone is ruthless, and the main reason is to blame this Zhao Chen. It is indeed a bit annoying. When there is a baby, the first rush, when there is danger, hide behind.

If you don't let him suffer a bit, he will not be convinced.

It was just at this moment that Taiyi Shengzi slowly said, "This elder is a fairy, not a luck."

Elder: "Is there any difference?"

Taiyi Shengzi: "Oh, elder, Xianyuan is Xianyuan, and luck is luck, not to be confused."

Elder: "..."

Zhao Chen was thrown in, he turned around and wanted to come back, but when he saw the monks at the door, he stared at him staring at him, and Zhao Chen burst into tears.

"Dao friends, seniors, I really can't do it, I can't control my succession, who do you think I am? King?"

"If you dare to come out, just kill it."

"Your scum, shame my righteous face, now give you a chance, if this is really a living point, all kinds of before, cancelled."

The elders spoke with a serious tone and did not say much to Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen cried, but didn't say much. Although he screamed in the heart, he still shut up honestly. In case this is really a living point?

That's it, after half a stick of incense.