Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 287 What is unlucky 【Please subscribe, ask for a monthly pass】

  Old Huang said indifferently: "Forget it, don't talk about mind cultivator, where you are now, the old man is not a mind monk, and your end is already doomed.

  Unless you have some amazing background, otherwise you are here, and you can't make waves. And since you can be trapped outside, it seems that the time is not short, and you don't have any background.

  So if you don’t want to end up like this one, you’d better answer everything I ask.

  If you perform well, you may have a way out. After all, suicide is not an option now that you are like this. Instead of this, it's better to cooperate well and give the old man's character a chance.

  If you stumble, the old man doesn't mind treating him like this, at worst, you will lose some information. "

  Old Huang pointed to Yin Yindi, looked indifferently at Ding Xuesi who could only move his eyes and mouth in the ball, and said calmly.

  Ding Xuesi looked at Yin Yindi, thinking that Mr. Huang might be a cultivator of Xin Shen Dao, but now he belongs to the soul body that can't even be connected with the life device, and is still in a sealed state.

   Such a state, in front of Huang Lao, is no less than fruit, and he has no means of resistance.

   Therefore, his eyes flickered a few times, took a deep breath, and said: "My name is Ding Xuesi, a casual cultivator in Qingluan Palace."

  Old Huang frowned slightly, and said: "Be careful, which area is the door-to-door in the blessed land of Qingluan Palace?"

  Ding Xuesi smiled wryly, and said: "I am a casual cultivator who has not established a family, and I have such a cultivation level because of a chance meeting.

   Therefore, within the scope of Qingluan Palace, many door-to-door visits have been made. There is no fixed residence, and if the old Taoist has a fixed spouse, he will not have such cultivation. "

  Old Huang nodded when he heard the words, and said: "So let's talk about the outside first. Let me see what the elixir garden looks like outside. Is this your residence?"

  Ding Xuesi nodded and said, "That's right!"

  Old Huang frowned slightly, and said: "Yes, yes, no, no, what does it mean?"

  Ding Xuesi did not dare to lose Huang Lao's appetite, and said softly: "In the early years, because of some chances, I obtained the legacy of a lucky monk... um... the favor.

  Because of this, there are all kinds of opportunities, and deep karma is planted. Only after being experienced and talented, did he find out that the lucky monk was not dead yet, but he was not far from death.

  People have already passed the deadline, because of the weirdness of the way of luck, relying on their strong cultivation, they hang on in one breath and keep on going. By chance and coincidence, the old Taoist became attached to the other party, and relying on the other party, he slowly cultivated to the third talent.

   Later, under his guidance, he found this place, which is said to be his lair during his lifetime.

  After the old Taoist found this place, because he had never had such a good residence, he lived there with peace of mind, and retreated for three hundred years.

  After three hundred years of meditation, the cultivation level can be considered as an increase. But the good times don't last long. Since I owe a debt, I have to pay it back.

  Because of this reason, and the old Dao also has scruples about the other party, after all, my Dao is all cultivated under the guidance of the other party.

  Even if he feels that the other party is a three-talented monk, even if he only has one breath left, the old Taoist will follow the other party's guidance and do things wholeheartedly.

  But... this person is really too greedy. Over the past hundred years, the old Taoist has helped him a lot. What should be paid back, the old Taoist thinks that he has paid it off, and the other party even asked for it.

  Hundreds of years ago, he suddenly asked the old Taoist to go to an ancient battlefield outside the territory and do something for someone.

  The old Taoist finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell out with him, and the root of the disaster was planted at that time. "

  Ding Xuesi's face was full of memories, caught in the endless years, and he paused for a moment before continuing:

   "Because of a falling out, the pair of lucky charms obtained by the veteran at the beginning of his career are also where the other party's remnant soul is. The misfortune and fortune are reversed, and the good fortune has become bad luck. No matter what, they can't get it off.

  Hundreds of years of penance, all the way to Sancai, everything is rooted in this pair of amulets.

  The old man has a full understanding of the weirdness of Fuyun Avenue. Since good luck can make the old way, bad luck can also destroy the old way if you think about it.

   Therefore, knowing the danger, the old Taoist had no intention of going out, and returned to this house, trying to retreat to slowly kill the bad luck, or remove the amulet.

   Never thought about it, the old Taoist finally underestimated the weirdness of Fu Yun.

   It was only about a month after the old Taoist returned home. That day, he was practicing at home normally, studying the newly acquired treasures, when two monks suddenly came outside to fight.

  One is Xin Rongjiang, a monk who uses swords, and the other is Yin Yindi, a monk who has rarely seen painting Taoism for several years. This is the one next to you, fellow Taoist.

  Old Taoist sensed that moment and knew something was wrong. But before the old man could respond, the battle between the two monks seemed to have reached a fever pitch.

  The two sides used all their life weapons and fought with all their strength, poking a hole in the old Tao's house, and the two also fell into the old Tao's house.

  It is really a true portrayal of a person sitting at home, and the disaster comes from the sky. The man told the old Taoist with facts that the bad luck of the monks of good luck is not worse than that of good luck.

  Because the two were in the stage of lore, they used up all their life weapons and fell into the old Taoist house.

  Therefore, without giving the old man a chance to explain, he came to the old man with an attitude of going all out.

  Both of them are not simple monks, and they are still in the state of fate. The old man has no choice but to deal with it desperately.

  But the old Taoist just sent the natal doll, and the pair of pendants, which had not been removed for hundreds of years, suddenly separated.

   One was mounted on the body of the old Taoist, and the other was cursed with life and death with all that was left when the other party broke out with his last breath.

  By chance, the three of us fell here inexplicably, and were suppressed by a talisman.

   And only then did the old man discover that this room actually has the effect of locking the soul.

   Just like that, the old Taoist and three were sealed, and after several years of fighting inside the seal, they finally figured out the reason when the power of the bad luck amulet was almost exhausted.

  Things are clear, but...

  The three veterans have almost exhausted themselves, and during the fight, they have become three semi-disabled people.

  As for the physical bodies of the three of us, the veterans have not reached the stage of the five elements, and the physical bodies cannot achieve short-term immortality. The soul body has not returned for several years, and it has already lost its vitality.

  As for the two of them, they were probably eaten by monsters in the mountains outside. Under such circumstances, it took decades of running-in before we reached an agreement to jointly break the seal.

  But because it is already half disabled, and this room has the effect of restraining souls, it is difficult to break through.

   Fortunately, they were also sealed together, and Lao Dao was researching at that time, intending to strengthen Lao Dao's technique of "spreading beans into soldiers" to call spirit essence jade, which left a ray of life for the three of Lao Dao.

  We took the old way of summoning as a guide, and combined the power of painting and swordsmanship. The three old people used hundreds of years of work to cultivate the resource of drawing sword and summoning way--Spirit Sword Orb.

   intends to attract a few low-level monks to help the old Taoists get out of trouble.

   This force lasted for two hundred years, until one hundred and fifty years ago, the three old Taoists worked together to break through everything and spray out the spirit sword beads.

   Then there was a long wait. During this period, the three veterans were also conceived and raised Lingjianzhu.

  Because the old man is too aware of the power of fortune, he simply doesn't know whether he will succeed or not until the last moment.

  After 150 years of long-term efforts, people are caught. Unexpectedly, Fu Yunyi once again gave the old man a hard blow, and the reality told the old man, what is Fu Yunyi.

  Hundreds of years of concerted efforts broke the seal, but it attracted people like Daoyou... The old Daoist now thinks about it, and I really feel a little bitter, so I might as well go to the foreign battlefield to fight. "

  Ding Xuesi eloquently explained the reason, and Huang Lao fell into deep thought. Huang Lao can understand what happened to this person.

  Fortune has a lot of restrictions, and there are very few shots before enlightenment.

   Even if the three talents are cultivated, it is extremely difficult to kill a person. Under such circumstances, the power of the spell left on the condition of life and death can be imagined.

   "That is to say, there are no other arrangements outside?" Huang Lao pondered for a moment before opening his mouth.

  Ding Xuesi nodded and said: "There is no arrangement at all. The old man was sitting at home at the beginning, and the disaster came from the sky. Faced with such an encounter suddenly, and then he was sealed immediately, there is no arrangement left."

  Old Huang nodded when he heard the words, and said: "That's fine, let's come here first today. I will discuss your handling after I finish my work recently."

   "Wait!" Seeing that Mr. Huang was about to throw him back, he hurriedly said.

   Huang Lao was puzzled, and said, "What else?"

   "What did you ask, the old man answered honestly, can you not seal the old man like before?" Ding Xuesi said.

  Old Huang paused for a moment when he heard the words, before saying, "All right!"

   After saying that, he didn't make any more seals, just like that, he threw Ding Xuesi back into the chaotic sky.

  Although it is still uncomfortable, it is at least a lot better than before.

  After doing all this, Mr. Huang's figure changed and changed back to Zhang Deming's appearance.

  Zhang Deming, who was just about to go out, his expression moved slightly, and his consciousness came to the warehouse. At this moment, amidst the energy surge in the warehouse, **** of light appeared one by one.

   This time, he saved the Golden Sheep, and even saved the golden finger ancestor of the Golden Sheep, and changed his life. There was also a three-talent overhaul, and he tampered with his consciousness.

  All these kinds of things add up, a total of six merits have been harvested, and eleven luck has been harvested, which is considered a good harvest.

  If it weren't for Li Cheng's belonging to the utensil now, as a fourth-level spirit cultivator, the Yu Lingzhu is still a bit reluctant to use it for the utensil. If he didn't have a deep entanglement with Li Cheng, he should have gained more.

  Most of the gains now come from Li Cheng changing his life, and all of them are due to the involvement of Li Shifan and his soul binding.

  Although it's a bit regrettable, it's not all fruitless, and it's still worth being happy.

  Looking at the energy, after confirming that there was no danger, Zhang Deming left the spirit cultivation space and returned to the room.

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  The moment Zhang Deming came back to his senses, he was taken aback. He saw Li Shifan and Li Cheng looking at him from a very close distance.

   "There's something wrong!" Zhang Deming glared at Li Shifan and said.

   "Didn't the breakthrough succeed?" Li Shifan asked.

  Zhang Deming rolled his eyes and ignored the other party. Li Shifan was relieved seeing this. Fortunately, this little friend can still make friends, at least he won't be sour.

  After Zhang Deming came back to his senses, he first looked at the hilt of the Broken Sword floating quietly beside him. At this moment, because the Fate Weapon Broken Sword collapsed, the Xin Rongjiang inside had long been silent.

  The two of them clearly felt that Xin Rongjiang inside was only one breath away from death, and fell into a deep sleep after screaming before.

  Normally speaking, if there is no accident in his state, without external help, his ending would be to fall into a deep sleep and die slowly. Under normal circumstances, there should be no chance of waking up.

  Looking at the suspended hilt, Zhang Deming said, "Do you want this thing?"

  Li Shifan paused, and said: "The reason why I swallowed his life weapon because of my promotion is deeply involved with it. This thing will benefit me in the future, so I will not be polite to you, brother."

  Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Well, if you want a sword handle, I'll want a rattan puppet!"

   Li Shifan also nodded when he heard the words: "Well, no problem."

   "Then this soul-calling essence jade?" Zhang Deming asked hesitantly.

  Li Shifan heard the words and said: "If Brother Zhang hadn't acted decisively this time, my ancestor and I would not have ended well.

  The old ancestor's life weapon was shattered and dissipated in the world, and I guess he also ended up being charged with the soul.

  Speaking of which, you are the one who contributed the most. Although I covered the cost of asking for help, these cannot offset your efforts.

  But now I am directing Liangyi, and the ancestor also has the opportunity to change paths. Instead, the ancestor and I have become the ultimate beneficiaries, so you can take this spirit-calling Jingpoyu senior brother.

   Moreover, this thing is also one of the main ingredients for the promotion of Summoning the Three Talents, and it is useless for me to use it. "

Zhang Deming paused slightly when he heard the words, pondered for a while, and said: "That's fine, I'll take the Spirit Calling Soul Jade, the Sword Spirit Orb from before, and the Sword Spirit Orb that I bought after I went out, no matter how much it is, it will be yours. Do settlement again.

  Although the difference in value is not small, you really benefited a lot this time, and I didn't take much advantage of you. If we work according to our work, we can barely be considered balanced. "

  In fact, if Mr. Huang is his own, Li Shifan owes him a lot. But after all, it is impossible to calculate like this, and the two have experienced life and death several times now, so there is no need to calculate like this.

  The reason why Zhang Deming tried his best to clarify the surface is because he said before that only in this way can it last for a long time.

  Experiencing the era of materialism in his previous life, he is very clear that no matter how good the relationship is, if it is not clear on the surface, cracks will slowly appear after a long time.

  After the two finalized, Li Cheng's scroll slowly unfolded, and a weak suction force was released, and the hilt of the sword suspended in the air was sucked in by it.

  Although he hasn't completely changed his path, and there is no complete self-contained space in the natal painting, but that refers to the ordinary Nawu space.

   There has always been a special magic space, which probably has the same meaning as Zhang Deming's warehouse, but of course the direction must be different.

  The reason why he changed paths just now was also because he swallowed one tenth of the life weapon, the aura of the Broken Sword. Therefore, it has a deep relationship with Broken Sword, so there is no problem in accepting this thing. To him, this sword hilt does not belong to any utensil, but rather resembles his sword spirit.

  Seeing this, Zhang Deming stretched out his hand, and Zhang Deming directly called the spirit-calling spirit jade with the size of a human head and the broken doll on it not far away.

  Holding the two objects, Zhang Deming checked them carefully. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, Zhang Deming took out another bottle of precious breath clearing potion.

  Stretching out a water ball, Zhang Deming directly poured more than half of the bottle of medicine into it, and then the water in the water ball surged to wash the two things thoroughly, before Zhang Deming carefully packed them and put them in the storage bag.

   During this process, Li Shifan looked at Zhang Deming with a strange expression.

  After putting away his things, Zhang Deming saw the gazes of the two, smiled and said, "Be careful when you go out."

   Li Cheng's face twitched when he heard this, be careful?

  Three old ghosts, one was charged with a soul, one fell into a deep sleep, and the other was a puppet.

  Everyone is so miserable, you still maintain such a cautious attitude towards the relics left by the other party, you can only say that you are worthy of my grandson's senior brother!

  Li Cheng paused, then looked back at Li Shifan, and said, "See?"

  Li Shifan was looking at Zhang Deming with an inexplicable expression. Hearing this, he paused for a moment, turned his head in doubt, and nodded to Li Cheng: "Ah, um, old ancestor, you mean what brother did just now? I saw it, what's wrong?"

   Li Cheng said: "Learn from now on, and be careful when you go out. There is nothing wrong with it. Look at your senior brother, that's how people walk steadily.

   Let's look at you again, when you go into the mountains or go out, nothing happens? These are accidents caused by carelessness. "

  Li Shifan was stunned for a moment, and replied blankly: "Didn't you say before, my ancestor, that it's all because of my good fortune and fortune, and that misfortune and fortune depend on each other?"

  Li Cheng paused, and said with a gloomy expression: "Why, now that the cultivation base surpasses your ancestor me, the wings are hardened, and everyone starts talking back?"

   Li Shifan said with a broken face: "Okay, grandson just remember it, and I will prepare some when I go back this time."

  Zhang Deming looked at the two grandparents and shook his head, not bothering to pay attention to them.

  Although the two roads are different, they both walk in the direction of sword repair. Looking at Gao Leng, it is a character design for people they don't know. If you really want to understand, you will find that one is a treasure, and the other... is a cunning.

  How can there be any icebergs, how can there be any high-cold swordsmen, grandparents and grandchildren are boring (harmonious) coquettish group!

  Aloof? Stupid?

  That's just a misunderstanding of people who are not familiar with it!

   After the two put away the things in front of them, they looked at the corpse, and Li Shifan said hesitantly, "Isn't there an old monster inside?"

  Zhang Deming shook his head with a smile, and said, "No, this corpse is the body of that puppet, and it is really dead now."

  Li Cheng saw the talisman hanging around his neck, and there was still a faint strange aura left at the moment, so he said, "We can't touch this thing!"

Zhang Deming replied: "Well, there is indeed some bad luck, but I'm fine. I have the blessing of Huang Lao's good luck. This little bit of bad luck can't shake my luck. And you can hold this corpse. Use it, I'll take it."

  (end of this chapter)