Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 24 Forcibly Condensed Luck

Immediately afterwards, Bibi Dong and Golden Crocodile also raised their right hands, and the few priests saw that the bosses had all voted, so naturally what they had to do now was to follow suit.

So this vote ended happily, and Shang An, the new son, also left a very deep impression on the elders.

All this was expected by Shang An. Before the meeting started, he communicated with Qian Daoliu. This was something beneficial to the Spirit Hall. Qian Daoliu did not object, but he made a request.

That was to ask him to deliver a secret letter to Qian Renxue in person, and Shang An felt that there was no problem and agreed.

Therefore, the result of this meeting has long been doomed. The meeting is just a notice to the elders, and it's just a formality.

Afterwards, the priests discussed the reform in detail, mainly Shang An was talking, and they were responsible for listening and asking questions to prevent any missing details.

Although they may not have advanced vision, they also have good wisdom and life experience.

However, Shang An's preparations were clearly sufficient, at least no loopholes in the plan were found at the meeting.

In the end, Bibi Dong was appointed as the general manager of the Wuhundian reform plan, and Shang An participated in the decision-making as a consultant.

Although Qian Daoliu intended to appoint Shang An as the chief person in charge, he was rejected by Shang An. Although he was the proposer of the Wuhundian reform plan, all the steps are written there, and there are ways to deal with possible accidents , as long as Wuhundian is not stupid, it can be done step by step.

It is impossible for him to spend time on this. Power and everything else is imaginary. In this fantasy world, only the mighty power attributed to oneself is real.

Moreover, with the loyal team selected by Shang An, coupled with the support of high-level officials, even if Shang An does not participate in the entire plan, he can still ensure that the general direction of the plan is implemented without any accidents at any time.

Teacher Bibi Dong can also improve her own prestige by presiding over this reform, laying the foundation for the establishment of the Spirit Empire.

In front of the Pope's Palace,

Shang An hugged the petite Hu Liena.

"Okay, Nana, send it here."

"Brother, can I really not go with you?"

Hu Liena didn't let go, she didn't expect that not long after she came out of the devil training camp, she saw the junior who had been missing for a long time, and she had to say goodbye to her junior before she had time to be tender.

"Nana, the days to come are still long, next time, next time I will take you out together."

Hu Liena bit her lip, and reluctantly let go of Shang An.

"Okay, then you have to keep your word, otherwise, or I will ignore you for a month and a week."

Hu Liena still didn't dare to say too much, otherwise if she really ignored Shang An, wouldn't her junior brother be taken advantage of by other foxes.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely keep my word."

Shang An didn't come to swear by the protagonist's signature, after all, it will be next time.

He looked at Bibi Dong behind Hu Liena, stepped forward, and hugged her gently,
"Teacher, you must take care of yourself after I'm gone."

"Don't stay up all night. Things can be handled by Elder Ju and Elder Gui. If I see the teacher lose weight when I come back, I will feel distressed."

"Ah."

Bibi Dong nodded and didn't say anything more, what should be said was said last night.

On the contrary, Hu Liena looked at the two masters and apprentices suspiciously, one was a teacher like a mother, and the other was her beloved junior.

It's just that the teacher and the younger brother are too close, ah!You can't think like this, the younger brother was brought up by the teacher, it's normal for them to be close, that's right, Hu Liena quickly suppressed her rebellious thoughts.

It's just that she doesn't know that the truth is often what she thinks.

"Then teacher, I will leave first, take care!"

Bibi Dong stared at Shang An's leaving back, and did not look back until it gradually disappeared from sight, and turned back to the Pope's Palace with Hu Liena, who was also full of reluctance, at the side.

Outside Wuhun City, Shang An was sitting in an ordinary carriage, this time he was traveling and shouldn't make too much publicity.

Of course, this ordinary is relatively speaking, but there is no spirit beast pulling the cart, no travel instrument stand, and no various treasures to embellish, but the body material is extraordinary, and the interior is classic and comfortable, which is not much more than some noble carriages.

In the car, apart from Shang An, there was also a beautiful woman with a hot figure. The woman had an overhanging figure and was dressed in a black dress. She had beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Even compared with the current pope, she was only slightly inferior in temperament.

This woman is Shang An's Taoist protector, the new elder Lingyuan Douluo Nihuang of the Wuhun Hall, the Wuhun Chihuo Lingyuan, and a 94-level title Douluo.

"Sister Nihuang, how is your "Nine Layers of Fire and Phoenix Jue" training going?"

"I would also like to thank Your Highness, Holy Son. After practicing this wonderful meditation method written by His Highness, not only my cultivation speed has become faster, but also the quality of my soul power has also been greatly improved, and even my martial soul has a tendency of secondary evolution. .”

Speaking of this, Nihuang looked at Shang An gratefully. Without him, he might still be hovering at level 91. Title Douluo can be said to be the first level of the world. Bad luck is a common occurrence in level 91 for several years .

"Sister Nihuang, you're welcome. We're all from our own family. As I said, just call me Xiaoan."

"Okay, Xiao An, I still want to thank you."

Nihuang showed a gentle smile. If other people in the Wuhun Hall saw it, they would call it impossible. You must know that this Lingyuan Douluo has the same temper as her figure, but she is notoriously hot.

"By the way, Xiao An, what are we going to Notting City for?"

Nihuang is a little curious. Notting City is just an inconspicuous small city in Douluo Continent. If it is not strong or distinctive, if it is not relatively close to Wuhun City, she may not even know that there is such a city.

"Go catch the rabbit."

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Shang An's mouth.

"Catch a rabbit?"

"You'll know then."

Not to mention, being a riddle is quite interesting.

On the streets of Notting City, luxurious carriages were driving on the streets, and pedestrians on the road avoided them actively, for fear of causing trouble.

"what!"

Shang An in the car felt a huge amount of luck gathering in front of him. This luck was far greater than anyone he had ever seen. Even his most powerful teacher, the Pope, in the Douluo Continent was far inferior to him. .

His broken golden pupils opened involuntarily, and through the curtain of the carriage, he saw an ordinary-looking, dark-skinned young man, the kind he couldn't find in the crowd, only those shining eyes It is commendable.

The boy himself was not miraculous, but in Shang An's delusion-shattering golden pupils, there was a blue light, and his luck was even stronger than the sum of the Spirit Hall.

Shang An's face was serious.

"No, this luck is so huge, why is it still blue."

The level of luck is roughly divided into eight levels, which are gray, white, green, blue, purple, orange, red, and gold. I don't know if there are any above.

Most people and even soul masters have gray luck, and the owner of white luck is basically a black-clothed bishop in the Wuhun Temple. Only Xie Yue and Yan and the elders of Wuhun Temple have green luck. As for blue luck, Shang An has only seen it in Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu.

Luck is not static, if your strength or influence is strong enough, then luck will naturally not be low, like Bibi Dong, after passing the seventh test of Rakshasa God, her luck turned blue with purple, according to Shangan It was speculated that if Bibi Dong became a god, then her luck would be completely purple.

But this young man's luck is so huge that it is more than enough to turn into purple luck, but it is still only blue luck, and this luck has no spirituality, gathers but does not melt, lifeless, as if it was forcibly condensed This method is too rough.

"Forcibly cohesive? Could it be that this person is Tang San, the man-made protagonist of God Shura."

"I didn't expect, oh, I didn't expect, this Tang San was actually given such a big fortune by God Asura."

A person with strong luck seeks good luck and avoids evil, and if he dies, he is a child of luck. Unless someone with stronger luck hits him, or a strong person with the strength to crush everything, it is possible to directly kill this person. Kind of people kill.

Of course, Shang An didn't have this kind of ability or luck. After repairing the broken golden pupils and being able to observe luck, the first thing he looked at was his own luck.

He found that his luck was nothing, not even gray luck, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but so far he didn't find any impact on himself.

But this does not mean that Shang An has nothing to do with Tang San, he can give Tang San a demon to slowly erode his luck, and at the same time reduce his luck by robbing him of opportunities, and wait until his luck reaches the bottom. It can be slaughtered.

"Xiao An, what's the matter?"

Nihuang said, she didn't practice the golden pupil of breaking the delusion, and she couldn't detect the location of luck. At this time, she saw Shang An staring straight at the curtain of the carriage with serious eyes. She was a little confused for a moment. Could there be something wrong with the carriage? question?
"It's okay, I just saw an interesting person."

Afterwards, it would be interesting to slowly torture and play with Tang San to kill his luck, but Shang An didn't mention the problem of luck, and it's meaningless to tell others except to increase troubles.

"Interesting person?"

Nihuang was a little surprised, it was the first time he saw someone called an interesting person by Shang An.

"Tang Hao's son still has twin martial souls. Do you think it's interesting?"

"Tang Hao?"

Nihuang didn't realize it for a while. After all, the original Tang Hao had disappeared without a trace since he hammered the Pope to death in a flash. Suddenly, a spiritual barrier flashed in her mind.

"Could it be that Haotian Douluo!"

Nihuang looked at Shang An in surprise, wanting to get his real hammer.

"That's right, that coward."

Shang An still showed a sneer as he spoke, hidden deep disdain for the so-called Haotian Douluo in his words.

(End of this chapter)