Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Ling Wuce looked melancholy and sighed.

Not only could he not refute the theory of destiny spoken by Han Yu, he even agreed with it after some thought.

According to Han Yu, destiny is not constant, so how can it be changed? Everything you do is in your destiny, and every choice will have a subsequent destiny.

Different choices, different results.

Birth, old age, illness and death are also destiny.

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What is luck?

When he wanted to ask again, Han Yu and his young apprentice were retreating to the hall. They only saw Nan Sheng shouting and screaming, while Han Yu stood there in a daze.

"I'll give you a thumbs up! What do you mean, nine out of ten, you can't be sure of such a fatal thing?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Han Yu's voice resounded.

What if Luo Yuqi came out early and happened to see eight old guys drinking bath water? This scene would be unbearable.

Or Luo Yuqi was beaten to death on the spot by eight old guys.

Either Luo Yuqi came over with eight old guys and beat him to death on the spot.

When Ling Wuce came down, Nan Sheng was excited to greet him, whispering about the Ginseng King in Mo Yun Mansion.

After hearing this, Ling Wuce looked very strange.

"What do you think those eight old men would do if they found out that King Ginseng was a human being?"

Nan Sheng was very curious and looked at his master with wide eyes and asked.

It will kill you!

This guy is really good at killing people.

The head of Qingyang Sect will probably shed his skin even if he doesn't die.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Han Yu.

The group of people in Yanbo Mansion who couldn't take care of themselves were probably his fault, and they were really restless all the way.

After Han Yu came to his senses, the first thing he saw was Ling Wuce looking at him in front of him.

"Luck, since fate is not constant, what about luck?"

Ling Wuce asked his doubts.

Han Yu reluctantly relayed Qi Ling's words and talked.

"Just treat your luck as a bargaining chip given by God to some lucky people. The chips can add more variables to your destiny, but they can never buy your destiny."

This is Qi Ling's explanation of luck.

Ling Wuce smacked his lips, thinking about these words carefully, and was silent for a long time.

"It's all wrong!"

After a long time, Ling Wuce sighed and shook his head.

"Stay away from this kind of people in the future. It's not good to continue practicing well. If you have to talk too much, it will easily lead you to bad things."

Xiao Liuli's voice came with disdain.

At this moment, a ray of sunshine fell, and the morning light gradually appeared, but it was already dawn overnight.

——

"The sun has come out, have you thought about it yet?"

On an isolated island in the sea, eight old men gathered together again.

Over the past few days, ginseng skin has been refined in various ways. Whether it is changing the auxiliary medicine or increasing the dosage, the refined elixir will be effective in one day.

This makes people very sad.

Putting aside the preciousness of the ginseng skin, the value of the elixir it contains is also quite high!

This effect is really unacceptable.

Moreover, after continuous refining these days, the ginseng skin has bottomed out again.

The ginseng king in the distance no longer looks like it did before, and the head has some human-like outlines from the neck down.

If you look closely, it seems that there is a body hidden in it.

"It can't be a person!"

The Great Elder doesn't look very good-looking. If this were a person, I wouldn't dare to think about what they have been doing in the past two months...

Especially since he was holding his head while chewing.

I can’t watch this scene!

"It's impossible. Who can turn a living person into a ginseng king? It's simply a fantasy. The endless source of life in his body cannot be faked."

One of the old men spoke to refute.

This is also the reason why few people have not exploded yet. The huge life source in Luo Yuqi is not something that humans can possess.

But now, several people are also facing a dilemma, that is, the ginseng skins on hand have been used up, and there seems to be only one place left on the ginseng king's body that can be peeled off.

To grill or not to grill?

We've been discussing this matter all night, but we still can't decide.

"Peak! How could it be possible to keep it for the New Year if you don't do it?"

Someone stood up and spoke loudly.

"But none of the current prescriptions have any good effects."

Someone hesitated.

"It's already like this. King Ginseng doesn't know if he can survive until you figure out the new elixir recipe. Go ahead!"

Some people looked at King Ginseng and said worriedly.

"How about a vote?"

The one who spoke out was the Great Elder. After this period of torment, his thoughts were almost exhausted.

All kinds of elixirs have been tried, but they can't achieve the effect they need.

Therefore, it doesn't matter to him whether to peel off the skin or not.

In a vote of eight people, five were in favor of skin removal and three were against.

These bastards are coming to mess with me again.

Luo Yuqi, who had been watching coldly not far away, opened his eyes wide, but could only watch them motionless as they studied how to harm themselves.

As the ginseng skin was torn off one by one, it was as if the seals wrapped around the body were being untied layer by layer.

His hearing gradually recovered, and he could slowly hear the other party's conversation.

This is the most tortured thing, listening to the other party study how to cook and refine himself every day and night, and then he is unable to put up any resistance.

What sin had I committed to deserve this kind of sin?

He also heard the conversation of several people just now clearly. These old bastards are itching to peel the skin again.

The elder came up and grabbed the skin under the neck. There was only one piece of skin left there.

The brown ginseng skin was surrounded by white and smooth inner skin, which was very thin and transparent, and the outline inside could even be vaguely seen.

But several people made excessive associations, and the elder frowned and thought so.

The seven people behind him grabbed it with ease. This was the only way. Only eight people could barely peel off the ginseng skin with all their strength.

Hehe!

The whole island shook violently. After a small hole was gradually torn open on a ginseng skin, it could not be peeled off again. After seeing this, the eight people poured their spiritual power into their bodies and suddenly burst out.

Get up!

The violent shaking made the whole island seem like an earthquake.

"Try harder!"

The elder blushed and raised his head and shouted.

No one expected that the last ginseng skin would be so difficult to handle. Everyone blushed and used all the strength they had when they were sucking milk a hundred or eighty years ago.

"Push harder!"

The elder raised his head and shouted again.

There was a burst of curses behind him.

"I have used all my strength and can't use any more."

"I didn't try so hard on my Taoist partner back then."

...

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the lower body of the ginseng king was pulled out directly. After the lush and endless ginseng hairs were broken, the whole ginseng king was thrown up.

At the same time, with a hissing sound, the ginseng skin was fiercely peeled off, and a group of people flew dozens of meters behind them with inertia before they stopped in the air.

The elder had just picked up the ginseng skin and observed it in his hand for a while, and suddenly, the world shook.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and after the ginseng king was pulled up, the roots stopped growing and shrank rapidly.

The white inner skin of the ginseng king continued to swell, as if it was about to burst.

Bang!

With a burst of explosions, the white outer skin of the ginseng king exploded into the sky, and a naked, wrinkled body appeared in the air.

Luo Yuqi finally felt the return of his body at this time. His hands and feet, all parts of his body, his five senses, his joys and sorrows, all came back...

"Woo woo..."

The crazy humanoid covered his face and made a sound that sounded like crying and laughing.

What kind of life has he lived in the past two months.

"Look, the ginseng king has become a spirit!"

An old man exclaimed.

"Stupid, that's a cultivator, not a ginseng king!"

An old man refuted with a sullen face, and the whole person suddenly felt like vomiting.

Since Luo Yuqi broke through the body of the ginseng king, the endless source of life disappeared in a flash and could no longer be felt.

Then came the spiritual power that every strong man present was familiar with.

Even if the ginseng king becomes a spirit, it is still the ginseng king. It is impossible for him to become a cultivator, and it is even more impossible for the source of life to become spiritual power.

Every old man who reacted had an extremely ugly face, staring at Luo Yuqi as if he was staring at a dead person.

They wasted so much time and so many precious spiritual medicines.

The so-called ginseng king turned out to be just a cultivator.

Gnawing on the ginseng beard, holding the pot to cook the ginseng king in half, and choking the neck of the pig ginseng head...

Now that these things are recalled, my stomach is churning.

"I am Luo Yuqi from Tiandu Peak. You old immortals have tortured me so much during this period. If I don't avenge this, I am unworthy of being a cultivator."

Luo Yuqi's bitter and vengeful face disappeared, and he swept the eight people in the field with murderous intent.

He was not a reckless man, so he naturally couldn't fight eight people alone, but he only needed to remember them one by one, and then find the sect one by one. Even if he couldn't do anything to them, he would make their sect disciples pay the price one by one.

"Today's torture will be repaid in the future!"

After saying this harshly, Luo Yuqi was about to flee naked.

"Kill him!"

"Damn it, we can't lose face."

Such a disgusting thing must not be spread out again. Luo Yuqi must die even if he is an old bachelor in Tiandu Peak.

Four of the eight people have chased him out, and the momentum was so great that the sea water surged continuously.

The elder was stunned in the same place. Among this group of people, he was the worst.

I think he was the first person to hold the ginseng king and chew it. All kinds of feats of eating ginseng king raw started from him.

So after the ginseng king turned into an old man, he suffered the biggest blow among all the people.

"We are chasing him too?"

The remaining few people murmured.

"First, someone will go to Qingyang Sect to find that little bastard and ask him what happened?"

The elder's face was extremely ugly at this time, and his teeth were about to break.

"That brat shouldn't have the guts to plot against us."

"I'll beat him up to vent my anger."

A group of people wasted so much time and effort, and now they are being fooled. They are so embarrassed.

"The Mo family has not been interested in the King of Ginseng since the beginning. Could it be that they knew it earlier?"

Another old man suddenly thought.

"I'll go to the Mo family, you guys can do whatever you want."

The elder left with a dark face. There must be something strange about the Mo family for making such a big joke.

Damn it, if the Mo family really knows about it and is waiting to see the joke, I will definitely fight them.

And don't let me know who is behind it!

——

The morning in Zhanzhou Prefecture seems a little chilly.

Han Yu shivered inexplicably, then looked at Ling Wuce in surprise and spoke.

“You want me to enter Yaoguang Tower?”