Master of Unlimited Luck

The old naughty boy picked his nose, with an old expression on his face, and said, "Little brother, although you helped me drive off the hill, I won't be grateful to you, and I won't be able to heal any injuries at all, so , Your calculations are going to be frustrated, sorry, sorry...you guys go quickly too!"

"Is this really a master who can match Ouyang Feng?"

Murong Ruo covered her face helplessly and said, "It feels like a child!"

Su Jing smiled and said: "Don't worry, although memoryless injuries can be repaired after returning, why should we waste the value of luck? In the Jiuyin Scripture, there is a secret that can heal injuries. Let's use it. Is it okay?"

"Wh...what? You really wanted to hit my Jiuyin Scripture?"

The old naughty boy covered his waist and said in shock: "I won't give it to you!"

"you will!"

Su Jing laughed extremely badly, and said: "You will be obedient... take the initiative to offer it to us!"

The old naughty boy looked at Su Jing's nasty smile and shivered abruptly. He intuitively felt that his greatest enemy in his life had come!

Isn’t the 342nd chapter not leaving the body for seven days and nights?I don't care

There are plenty of water sources on Peach Blossom Island...

Before Qiu Chuji had walked far, he found a clean stream. The water was fresh and sweet. It seemed that Zhou Botong drank the water here on weekdays!

After talking for so long, I was already dry.

Qiu Chuji took a swig, only to feel that all his internal organs were smooth and transparent...

I stayed outside for a while and appreciated the scenery of Peach Blossom Island. After all, since the Su Shaoxia said that there was something to talk to his uncle, it was also related to the girl’s injury. I guess he had a lot of inconveniences at the scene, although I disdain that person. Su Shaoxia is so nasty that even a little girl is unwilling to let go, but this kind of thing is a consensual one. He is neither his elder nor his friend. The two meet in peace, but they have no right and qualification to intervene. Up!

So waited for a while.

Until more than an hour later, it was determined that they should have finished saying anything...

Qiu Chuji turned around and went back to the cave.

And at this time, inside the cave!

"Hum hum ...... Brother, I'm sorry you ah hum ...... ...... ...... all my fault I failed to live up to your expectations ah ......"

Zhou Botong was kneeling on the ground and crying, tears and nose running across his face, obviously crying extremely sad.

Qu Wuyi sat cross-legged on the stone platform, seeming to be comprehending something, while Murong Ruo held her delicate body to make her sit as smoothly as possible.

Su Jing sat on the ground next to Qu Wuyi, closing his eyes as well, carefully remembering something...

When Qiu Chuji came in, what he saw was such a speechless picture.

"Uncle Master...you...what's the matter with you?!"

He was suddenly shocked. Although his uncle is playful, he has a temperament like a child. He is still quite reliable. But the sadness of crying today seems to be really painful. Very surprised.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I am sorry for you, I finally found the Jiuyin Scriptures, but I am so sorry for you..."

Zhou Botong only knew the muttering and crying over and over, no matter how Qiu Chuji asked for comfort, he would not give him the slightest response.

Murong Ruo looked at Zhou Botong who was crying there, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a speechless expression...

What just happened, really challenged her nerves too much.

Brother Su just read a few lines of poems in front of him. Zhou Botong, who seemed to be fearless and fearless, was trembling with fright. Then Brother Su was a child, a senior, and the emperor’s rants, and then I also blamed him for discarding the Jiuyin Scripture...

Zhou Botong was desperate, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Later, Brother Su said that you have an apple, I have an apple, we exchange each other, or each one is an apple, but you have a happy, I have a happy, we exchange each other, we each have two happy things... And it’s not Wang Chongyang’s style to see death. If you let a poor and helpless girl die like this, your brother must blame you or something...

Anyway, all sorts of side-knock hints and threats.

Zhou Botong actually obediently handed over the scroll of the Jiuyin Scripture to Brother Su, in other words, with a grievance and tears on his face, he choked and handed in the scroll!

Of course, Brother Su also gave him a copy of the next volume to help him gather the Nine Yin Scriptures in his hands...

But in Murong Ruo's eyes, this is completely indifferent. After all, he waited for others to obtain the Nine Yin Scriptures. After returning, he directly handed it over to the Lord God. Anyway, this makes Wu Lin Zhong Murong Ruo doesn't like the Jiuyin Scriptures that everyone wants and cannot get.

The Ten Swords of Extreme Love comes with its own exercises. If you cultivate to the depths, the ten Jiuyin Scriptures are incomparable. Why should she do this thing about picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon?

Just this way...

The benefits of waiting for others are great!

[Task 1: Win the first volume of "Nine Yin Zhenjing"!The task has been completed, get 3000 points of luck!Accumulated 4,000 points of luck!Do you submit a main task?

Who can imagine that the same as the upper and lower scrolls, the value of the upper scroll is actually three times that of the lower scroll...

If you had decided to kill Mei Chaofeng and then win the Nine Yin Scriptures, you would only get the minimum 1,000 points of luck!

And now...

Complete tasks one and two at the same time!

A full seven thousand points of luck.

Murong Ruo couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, this kind of thing was really impossible to think of before, Brother Su actually handled things so lightly... such a generous reward!

Looking at Zhou Botong who was crying and rolling on the floor, and Qiu Chuji who was comforting him with a focused sound...the two of them couldn't notice this side at all.

Murong Ruo turned to Qu Wuyi, who was sitting cross-legged, and she whispered: "Wu Yi, are you really not going to come back, and then use Qi Luck to heal yourself?"

"of course not!"

With a determined look on Qu Wuyi's face, he said: "Since the main task has been completed, we need to submit it...that is, we have completed the main task now. How long can we stay here?"

"This... Wu Yi, you may have guessed wrong. Although the main god didn't say it, it should be time-limited!"

Su Jing sighed: "For example, until there is a winner!"

"In other words, as long as one person submits the task, then all of them must return...At that time, we should be forced to settle our gains!"

Murong Ruo glanced at Qu Wuyi with a stubborn face, suddenly a drunken look flashed under his eyes, and muttered, "But Wu Yi..."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Do you want to go to Baituo Mountain to trouble Ouyang Feng?"

"Of course, who made Ouyang Feng so hateful, dare to count me, I almost lie down all the way for this mission, I have never suffered such a big loss, Qu Wuyi!"

Looking at Murong Ruo, it seemed as if he had realized something, Qu Wu was stunned and muttered: "Of course, if you don't want to, we can fight for wine again."

"Yes... so cute..."