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Chapter 10901

"It makes sense."

Zong Zan nodded and then added: "If the entire fortune cultivation system of the Nei Wangting is added, will Mr. Lin be moved?"

As soon as these words were said, they really hit Lin Yi's heart.

To talk about Bi Chongfeng's greatest value, for him, it is the luck cultivation system.

As an ancient god cultivator, although the new world is the foundation of Lin Yi's strength, the origin of the world or treasure props like the time hourglass are the shortcuts to truly quickly improve their hard power, in addition to this, the luck cultivation system is also a path he must take next.

This is not just to improve the subsequent external combat power, but even the evolution of the new world itself is actually inseparable from luck.

Although there is no clear understanding so far, Lin Yi has vaguely realized that luck may be a core key to controlling the evolution of the new world in the future.

However, the premise is that the transportation volume must be large enough.

Seeing that Lin Yi was moved, Zong Zan quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Old Lin also knows the situation of our Gods Temple. If it were not forcing me, I would never make such a presumptuous request. Every word I say now is sincere and I will never dare to deceive at all."

"After all, for a hot official figure like you, we usually don't even have time to hide, and it's even more impossible to take the risk of provoking it."

"Even if Mr. Lin doesn't believe in our character, please be sure to believe in our brains. Our Temple of Gods will never do stupid things that will bring shame on oneself."

There is really nothing to question about this.

With the situation of the Temple of Gods, it can survive until now, and even develop an established force under the nose of the Supreme Board of Directors in the cracks. This alone is enough to prove the wisdom of these people at the decision-making level.

Without having any celebrations between each other, taking the initiative to make enemies with Lin Yi is indeed not like something the Temple of Gods can do.

Lin Yidandan shook his head: "Just a few words are not enough to represent your sincerity."

“It’s true.”

While Zong Zan was speaking, he suddenly reached out to the head of the reflective poster. Then the next second, a substantial spiritual energy was taken out from his body and handed to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's eyelids twitched slightly. The other party's method was much more skillful than ordinary soul searching techniques.

Zong Zan said seriously: "A little care is needed, please accept it with great stinginess."

Lin Yi reached out to take it, his spiritual sense penetrated it, and a series of information immediately unfolded in front of him.

It was a reflection of the author's experience in practicing luck, including the luck secret he obtained.

With Lin Yi's eyes, it is naturally not difficult to see that this is just an extremely superficial entry-level exercise, but there is no doubt that this is a real qi cultivation exercise, and it has its own system!

This level of martial arts is of limited use for Lin Yi today. After all, there is a common problem with entry-level martial arts, and the upper ceiling is too low.

But even so, it still has considerable reference significance for Lin Yi.

Many of his previous explorations and conjectures about luck can be verified from it.

I have to say that this is a generous gift.

However, Lin Yi's gaze at the other party did not ease, but became more and more alert: "Even if this guy is just an experimental target for you, it has great value. It is not appropriate to give up like this, right?"

Zong Zan said sincerely: "This boy is indeed of great value to us, but compared to Mr. Lin, it is not worth mentioning."

When the little girl on the side heard this, she squatted beside the owner of the reflection post and sighed seriously: "It's so pitiful. I'll throw it away if I say it. It's just a piece of used up toilet paper."

“…”

Everyone was aphasia.

While both sides were embarrassed, a very deep hidden force suddenly emerged in the void, and without any warning, she wrapped the little girl and the poster reflecting on the poster.

Bi Chongfeng!

Lin Yi was shocked. Although he had only met the other party once, he had a deep impression of this person, especially the origin of the world swallowed by the new world still had a little breath of the other party. He would never admit his mistake!

Unexpectedly, the other party would take action at this moment and even aim at the little girl!

In an instant, Lin Yi, Queen and Zong Zan intercepted almost at the same time.

Faced with the joint interception of the three, Bi Chongfeng's power did not mean to be entangled head-on, and he directly dragged the little girl and the reflective poster into the void.

At the critical moment, a piece of black sword blade suddenly appeared behind this force. With a sword falling, time and space seemed to be stagnant, and the entire force was immediately cut off.

The third style of sword sacrifice, sword death.

Seeing this, the queen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She doesn't care about other things, but if there is something wrong with the little girl, she will really go crazy.

However, before she could come forward to take the little girl, she reflected on the poster's head shot suddenly at the three of them like a human-shaped shell.

"not good!"

Zong Zan's eyelids twitched wildly, and immediately reacted and retreated without saying a word.

Almost at the same time, the owner of the reflection post exploded. After a loud bang, a small cloud of mushrooms slowly rose up with the location where everyone was, sweeping across all directions.

In an instant, all the ranges of hundreds of miles were razed to the ground!

The queen came back from the shock and blocked Lin Yi in front of her.

Fortunately, she is petite and protected by Lin Yi. Otherwise, even if she was only affected by the aftermath, such a close distance would be enough for her to have a good drink.

"A lucky bomb? Is it another advanced usage of luck?"

Lin Yi felt the intense pain behind him, and thoughts flashed in his heart.

The other party’s detonation reflects on the principle of the poster, which is quite similar to the true qi bomb he created before. The biggest difference is that the core energy detonated by the other party is filled with a large amount of substantial luck, which is why it is at least a hundred times more powerful!

Fortunately, he has an intermediate divine body, otherwise even the strongest master would not be able to withstand it at such a close distance.

In fact, in just this moment, Lin Yi's back had cracked hundreds of times. Every time it was a flesh-and-blood lake, but with the abnormal self-healing ability of the intermediate body, he forced himself to recover every time.

Even so, Lin Yi felt an unspeakable sourness and soothing after repeated hundreds of times in an instant.

The queen reacted nervously and said, "Where is Wan'er?"

Lin Yi shook her head: "She was taken away by Bi Chongfeng, but there should be nothing wrong at the moment."

As a master, although he doesn’t have much time to teach the little girl personally, it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t care about the little girl.
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