Chapter 133
By comparing Qiuming, Li Mu has a certain understanding of his specific strength.

Strong is certain, but to what extent it is strong and what level it belongs to is unknown.

Not enough references.

Waiting for this fledgling Qiuming Taoist friend to collect the souvenir—that is, the corpse of the crab monster, Li Mu silently calculated the chains just now.

That is indeed a spirit weapon, but it is a special luck spirit weapon, and it achieves the effect of a certain spell through a special structure.

Because it was not directly presented by the technique, Li Mu's analysis was not perfect. He thought about it by himself and came up with a similar incomplete technique.

"Chain of Destruction"!
This is not bad luck, but the luck of the end. By annihilating the luck of the target, you can kill the target. It can be called luck or extinction.

Just when I was about to end, I heard Qiuming's excited question: "Fellow Taoist came to see the blessed land by the way, maybe I don't know, I heard that there is red water in the blessed land of ten thousand waters, but this is not something we can get our hands on."

"However, there are many water spirits in Wanshui blessed land, and there are many with outstanding talents. Daoist friends can catch a few of them. This race can always awaken various water spells, and we monks can learn from them."

"Correspondingly, there are other kinds of elves."

What Qiuming said gave Li Mu an idea in an instant. He wanted to say that the various spells of the Li family are like magic, and there are no other spells.

Well now, catch some elves, they split themselves in an environment with abundant spiritual power, and reproduce very quickly. In addition to instinctively manipulating the spiritual power of their own department, the elves can also awaken spells.

Li Mu doesn't need to comprehend, but directly devours and fuses the bloodlines, first uses the power of the bloodlines to keep the spells in the body, and finally fully comprehends them slowly, and then can pass them on.

There are high and low elves. For example, elves born in the original world are powerful and noble, born to rule other worlds.

But there is a question, Li Mu asked Qiuming: "Are there still normal elves in this blessed land?"

Qiu Ming shook his head and said: "Elf is a very sensitive special creature that is easily affected by the environment. Therefore, in this blessed land filled with ferocious beasts, elves are violent and irrational."

"However, I have seen in the sect that the senior sisters built a spirit pool, smashed the core of the berserk elf and threw it into it. After a while, new elves were born."

"However, I haven't operated it in detail, I only know the general principle, and the power of purification is used in it."

Qiumen will not hide this kind of information that is not unique and confidential, because it can be obtained by spending a small amount of resources.

A person with his luck has an amazing intuition. He instinctively felt that Li Mu was extraordinary, so he decided to make friends.

And Li Mu started with the way of emotions. Although he didn't use it, it didn't prevent him from mastering it. He felt that Qiuming was a sincere friend, so he accepted it.

The easiest way to accept kindness is to show that you are happy with each other, and in the case of accepting kindness, if there is a gift in return, it means the initial establishment of friendship.

Li Mu had already figured out how to do it. After Qiuming put away the beads, he took the initiative to take Qiuming to fly in another direction, and at the same time explained: "The way of luck, before it is profound, the technique is strong, but Even stronger is observation."

"This ferocious beast has a peculiar character. Within a radius of five hundred miles, there are hundreds of Sun God ferocious beasts. They have almost no concept of territory. Although the strength of the ferocious beasts is about the same, their luck is far worse."

"For example, the place we are about to arrive at has the worst luck among all the Yangshen monsters, and it is only green."

"Luck is low, either it is low into special luck, or it is ordinary, this Yangshen beast is very ordinary."

Qiuming unfolded his consciousness and scanned the nearby beasts. He really felt that the beasts in front had the lowest luck. According to his experience, he should be green. This made him secretly surprised. Li Daoyou seemed to be able to see the specific grade directly.

Qiuming recalled Li Mu's words, and realized what this fellow Taoist was teaching him. After thinking about it, he immediately understood.

Choosing those with low luck is like picking soft persimmons, luck is a variable, the lower the luck, the smaller the variable.

These things, when he was a child, some elders seemed to mention them, but he was playful at that time...

But now Qiuming is listening very seriously, this is the teaching of his comrades!Although there are indeed monks with the Dao of Luck in Feixianyu, most of them have high cultivation bases and rarely appear in front of the world.

Moreover, these monks are very good at deduction because of luck, and they can't find people they don't want to meet.

Soon, the two saw the beast. It was a...sexy beast. It was covered with a layer of skin of a human female cultivator. It was naked, and its skin was white and shiny. It didn't look like a dead body at all.

But inside the corpse, which is where the brain is, there is a crab made of lines, and countless lines extend from the crab, running through every part of the corpse.

After Qiuming looked carefully, his pupils suddenly opened a little, and he had already taken out a pitch-black chain in his hand.

Then he explained to Li Mu through sound transmission: "This is a parasitic beast named Crab Slave. Its own fighting ability is not strong, but its survival ability is strong. As long as there is any part of its body, it can be resurrected."

"It will parasitize the prey it kills. Originally, the crab slave is a fierce beast without wisdom, but after parasitizing us humans, it has the ability to think."

After Qiuming's dignified explanation, it suddenly relaxed, and then transmitted a voice: "No wonder it has the lowest luck. The body of that female cultivator seems to be a famous person in the Ten Thousand Flowers Domain. Does her suitor have many?" few."

Li Mu folded his hands on his chest, without sound transmission, and said directly: "This beast is quite interesting, and its strength is not strong, but after parasitizing humans, it can use spiritual weapons. It's strange, how did that female cultivator die here?"

Following Li Mu's gaze, the female cultivator was lying on the pumice stone on the water surface, with a slender sword beside her, which was shining brightly, apparently controlled by spiritual power.

But Qiuming also saw that the crab slave was looking at them, and he backed away silently, leaving the battlefield to Daoyou Li. After Li Mu spoke out on purpose, Qiuming realized that this fellow Daoist Li was going to make a move.

Sure enough, after Qiuming stepped back, he saw dots of light gathering around Li Daoyou, forming a green candle the size of a thumb.

Then, wisps of calamity directly surrounded the candle. After all this was done, Qiuming excitedly thought that Li Daoyou was finally going to use the luck spell, but he saw Li Daoyou and the beast staring at each other, and Li Daoyou walked towards the beast step by step. go.

Strangely, neither side attacked the other.

On Li Mu's side, his eyes radiated silver light, looking directly at the soul of the crab slave, and because the crab slave was surrounded by the power of disaster, he could only feel the extreme crisis. He just thought that the crisis came from the person in front of him, so Don't dare to move.

After staring at each other for more than three seconds, Li Mu suddenly spoke out, the voice was full of gentleness, but extremely weird: "Come...look into my eyes."

At this moment, the crab slave's soul became sluggish, thoughtless, like a stone.

Li Mu also stopped at this time and did not continue to move forward. Anyway, the crab slave was within the range of his spiritual thoughts, and all the emotional desire spells could directly hit the crab slave without revealing any characteristics at all.

It was also because it was too hidden, so Qiu Ming on the side only thought that the candle spell suppressed the crab slave at the beginning, and sighed in his heart: "Fellow Daoist Li is indeed very powerful. He can kill the crab slave with just one spell, but look at his eyes? Why? speak out?"

In fact, it was for safety, so Li Mu used the power of Yanling.

During the period, emotional manipulation, desire control, and desire fantasy were added. At this time, the crab slave fell into an environment, and its body had been controlled by Li Mu.

The divine sense invaded the crab slave's core and ordered it to leave the nun's body, and then there was a scene that polluted the eyes, a large number of sticky black lines drilled out of the nun's body, swallowing her, and then the lines gathered to form a The shape of a crab.

At this moment, hesitation appeared on Li Mu's face: The crab slave's ability is very useful, but he really doesn't want to raise it, it looks too disgusting, and he may be implicated if he raises a crab slave.

In the end, Li Mu held the candle, and a large amount of luck rose from the crab slave's body, growing the small candle to the thickness of his forearm. As a fierce beast of the sun god, the crab slave's luck level was low, but the amount was large.

When the last ray of luck was swallowed by the candle, the crab slave's entire body turned into fly ash, and then the fly ash disappeared without a trace, as if it never existed at all.

Qiuming just flew over at this time, and it was extremely surprised: "The core of the crab slave has dissipated, fellow daoist, do you sell this candle?"

As a monk of the path of luck, Qiu Ming can still see a little bit of the essence of candles. This is luck, luck that can be traded after being embodied!
Li Mu felt that the teachings of those sects were pretty good, and this Qiuming didn't ask him about his spells, so he gave him a wink.

As for the candle, Li Mu thought about it. The amount of his own luck is a nebula, and the essence is extremely high, with a trace of innate power. The integration of other luck can only be "pollution" and cannot bring benefits.

It's like the luck brought by the secret technique was directly blocked by Heiding's instinctive protector, so it can be sold, but he asked a question first: "It can be sold, but how to sell luck?"

Qiu Ming took out a small jade slip, entered a piece of information and handed it directly to Li Mu: "Fellow Taoist will understand it after reading it."

With a sweep of Li Mu's mind, he learned the information, and felt a sudden realization.

It turns out that in the period of Xuan Lingjie, there was a precise measurement of luck, and there were "standards", and Li Mu's luck candles also obeyed this rule.

For example, the small candle he condensed at the beginning is a standard part. Luck itself is invisible and belongs to independent individuals. There are only a few ways to increase or capture luck.

And those methods must be plundered directly. In short, Qiuming's knowledge only knows that a certain flower fairy in the Ten Thousand Flowers Domain can gather luck to trade, so the luck that can be traded is very popular, especially the green grade and above.

In terms of price, according to the information given by Qiuming, a piece of Qingpin Qi Luck can be exchanged for a top-grade spirit weapon at the lowest.

As for Zipin, an Earth Immortal once went to the Ten Thousand Flowers Realm for a descendant to do one thing in exchange for a piece of Zipin's luck.

 I went back to Chengdu yesterday, went to bed at 19:30, and slept until [-]:[-] this morning. I felt alive, and then got up to type and update on time!

  
 
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