Looting luck starts with cheating

Chapter 117 Chu Feng is completely on fire
"Chu Feng, Chu Feng, you are indeed the son of luck. With so much luck in your body, I underestimated you."

Zhao Ji murmured happily.

"No wonder, the system warned me that I can't kill Chu Feng now, saying that Chu Feng is now blessed with luck, he is a son of destiny with great luck, and he is protected by luck in the dark. Anyone who wants to kill him, They will all suffer from the backlash of luck, and they will die! It seems that this is all true."

"For the current plan, we can only plunder Chu Feng's luck bit by bit. When Chu Feng's luck drops to a certain level, we can kill him in one fell swoop and obtain his final luck. This way we will not Will be backlashed by luck!"

Zhao Ji thought to himself.

Chu Feng was his enemy. The reason why he didn't kill Chu Feng as soon as he came up was because he was afraid that his luck would backfire.

Otherwise, Zhao Ji would have slapped Chu Feng to death and eliminated the existence that was the biggest threat to him.

But it’s okay to be like this now, because when Chu Feng is about to slap Chu Feng to death, Chu Feng won’t get all of his luck. At most, he can get 60.00% of his luck.

Unlike now, Chu Feng can be slowly squeezed dry, and all the luck in him can be obtained.

Soon Zhao Ji returned home, and then hid in the room alone.

"Extreme array secret technique, I want to see what it is, so awesome."

Zhao Ji held the blue and white porcelain in his hand, looked at it and said.

Then, he smashed the blue and white porcelain into pieces.

Sure enough, there is a mystery inside.

There is a golden leaf book in the interlayer of blue and white porcelain, on which are written densely packed small seal characters, and there are many formation patterns.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Ji couldn't help cursing inwardly, he didn't know this Xiaozhuan, and he couldn't understand those formation patterns either.

There were just a few big characters that he still recognized: Tianxuan Divine Formation Diagram!
"It seems that this is specially prepared for Chu Feng. Even if ordinary people get it, they can't understand it, and even if they understand it, they may not be able to practice!"

"Oh my god, dad really loves Chu Feng!"

Zhao Ji said coldly.

He knew that he could no longer practice this Tianxuan Divine Formation. He was afraid that if he forced himself to practice it, not only would he not be able to complete it, but he would also be backlashed, become possessed, and so on. Then the gains would outweigh the losses.

"Since I can't practice, I can't stay for that comparison Chu Feng."

Zhao Ji thought secretly, and tried hard with his palm to shatter the secret book.

However, what surprised him was that this golden secret skill was unscathed and not broken at all.

"This...?" Zhao Ji was a little confused.

How powerful is my own strength, and I can't even destroy a small piece of metal. Isn't this a bit too funny?
Zhao Ji did not believe in evil, so he filled his palms with true energy and tore them with all his strength, but still could not destroy it.

There was no way, Zhao Ji started to use fire to melt this thing. After all, metal things will melt when they encounter fire and high temperature.

But this time, Zhao Ji was left speechless, because this secret manual could not even be burned with fire.

"Drafted!"

"God's father, this is too rascal. You can't destroy this thing. Is this just to keep it for Chu Feng? Let Chu Feng have a chance to go back to practice in the future?"

"Isn't this too rambunctious?"

Zhao Ji smiled angrily.

Now, he is even more envious of the son of luck, this luck is really incredible.

"System, what should we do now? How can we destroy this thing? I don't want to stay and give Chu Feng a chance!"

Zhao Ji finally asked the system for help.

The system immediately replied: "Things of heaven cannot be destroyed."

"However, I can take him back and make him completely disappear from this world!"

"What can you recycle? You still have such a thing? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhao Ji was stunned, and then smiled happily.

Sure enough, the system turned out to be reliable in the end.

The system said: "This system does not take the initiative to recover air transport items, only the host can actively use them."

Zhao Ji said: "Then you recycled it, what benefits can I get?"

The system said: "Recovering luck items can be converted into luck values ​​and fed back to the host."

After Zhao Ji heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and said, "It's great to bring something like this."

It seems that my hard work has not been in vain after all.

"Then hurry up and recycle it, it's always a disaster for me to keep this thing!"

Zhao Ji said expectantly.

"The system is recovering, recovering air transport items, the map of the Profound Sky Divine Formation!"

brush!
The map of the Profound Sky Divine Formation in Zhao Ji's hand disappeared all of a sudden. ,
"After the recovery is completed, the luck will return [-] points of luck to the host!"

"What!? Fifty thousand luck points?"

Zhao Ji was stunned. ,
This is [-] luck points, did you get it so easily?
And this is one of Chu Feng's big chances, if he cuts off more of Chu Feng's chances in the future, won't he get a lot of luck?
"System, can all chance items related to Chu Feng be recycled in the future to gain luck?"

Zhao Ji asked hurriedly, this was related to his own interests.

"Yes! As long as the chance items related to the child of luck can be recycled, if it is not the child of luck, no matter how precious it is, it cannot be recycled."

The system returns.

Zhao Ji finally understood that the recovered luck items carried Chu Feng's luck. If he destroyed Chu Feng's luck items, he would rob Chu Feng's luck in disguise.

Especially this map of the Profound Sky Divine Formation, Chu Feng's greatest reliance, is cut off by himself now, so it's no wonder his luck is not plundered.

In other words, the [-] points of luck are not the luck of the Tianxuan Divine Formation, but the luck of Chu Feng.

After all, although the Profound Sky Divine Formation is an item of luck, it is a dead thing after all, and does not have luck.

This wave of plundering may have wiped out half of Chu Feng's luck, which is enough for Chu Feng to drink a pot.

"Puff puff!"

Chu Feng, who was wandering around in another market picking up leaks, suddenly turned pale, and he opened his mouth and spit out seven or eight mouthfuls of blood.

He clutched his heart, a look of pain on his face.

"What's going on? Why am I vomiting blood? My heart hurts so much!"

"Could it be...?"

Chu Feng's face changed greatly, his eyes were flustered, and he hurriedly pinched his fingers to calculate.

After all, he is a master of formations, he is very good at Qimen Dunjia, Fengshui gossip and the like, and he can also sneak a glimpse of the secrets.

"What!? My greatest chance has been ruined!"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and he froze there, unable to react for a long time.

Just now he took a small peek at the secret, and calculated that his biggest chance to go down the mountain was gone, which made him extremely shocked and horrified.

"It must be some kid, Zhao Ji!"

"Little bastard, you dare to destroy my greatest chance, I, Chu Feng, will not kill you in this life, I swear I will not be human!"

"Not only will you be killed, but your family members, relatives and friends will also die!"

Chu Feng suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, with blood in his eyes.

This time he was really angry.

Without this great opportunity, he knew that his future path would be even more difficult, and he was afraid that there would be many more inexplicable dangers in the future.

(End of this chapter)