Chapter 327: Talk about luck (subscription required)

Chapter 327: Talk about luck (subscription required)

  Chapter 327 Theory of Luck (for subscription)

  Zhang Jing's qualifications are finally thicker.

  However, there is no actual reward, not that it will not be given, but that Zhang Jing needs to go to Beijing to exchange it.

  Cultivation techniques, martial arts, weapons, and elixirs can all be obtained from the person in charge of this aspect in the Zhenwu Division.

   Zhang Jing has no objection to this, and he will go back after this trip is over.

   Anyway, it is indispensable, and no one will be greedy for ink.

   Zhang Jing and Feng Wanli casually found a wine shop in Fucheng, Shangyuan Prefecture, to drink.

   Daily practice is indeed a bit boring.

  If it weren't for the letter already sent to Monk Wangyou.

   Zhang Jing wants to go back to the southwest now.

   After a while, Feng Wanli will not leave, with such a strong support in hand.

   Zhang Jing's confidence in dealing with those aristocratic families is even greater.

   "Brother Zhang, please," Feng Wanli raised his wine bowl to signal.

   "Please," Zhang Jing smiled, and touched Feng Wanli.

  Suddenly, Zhang Jing and Feng Wanli stopped their movements and turned their gazes in one direction.

   That's right, Monk Wangyou is here.

   Still the same dress, still the same look.

   When the two small eyes smile, people can't see clearly.

   "You two, the poor monk came late, don't blame me," Monk Wangyou smiled and clasped his hands together.

   Saluted to Zhang Jing and the two of them.

   "Sit," Feng Wanli pointed to the seat next to him.

   "Xiao Er, take another bowl," Zhang Jing called out.

   "Why did you two meet together?" Monk Wangyou asked with a half-smile.

   It seems that Zhang Jing did not expect to get together with Feng Wanli, and called him over.

   "To tell you the truth, Master, we met mainly because of you," Zhang Jing smiled.

  Feng Wanli nodded,

"good."

  They are not easy to trust others, that is, they let go of their guard when they talked about Monk Wangyou.

  Of course, at that time, both parties also had their own plans.

  Zhang Jing wanted to pull Feng Wanli to destroy the Vajra Gate together.

  Feng Wanli wanted to use Zhang Jing to find opportunities.

   "Oh?" Monk Wangyou was a little puzzled. Why did these two people suddenly know each other because of him?

   Moreover, looking at it this way, the relationship is very good.

  In the letter before, Zhang Jing only mentioned that there was something urgent to find him, and hoped that he could come quickly.

  The others didn't say anything.

  So he is still confused now.

  Seeing Monk Wangyou's appearance, Zhang Jing smiled, and then began to tell the story of his acquaintance with Feng Wanli.

   "Just started in Yucheng"

   "I see," Monk Wangyou nodded.

  Emotions These two people met because of him.

   "Wait, your cultivation level" Monk Wangyou suddenly turned his eyes to Zhang Jing, a little surprised.

  At the beginning, I just listened to it, but I really didn’t notice it.

   Now that he has calmed down, he immediately noticed something wrong with Zhang Jing.

   "Thanks to Master, I was lucky enough to get through the sixth orifice a few days ago, the Tiantu Aperture," Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes, and his expression seemed to be a little too concerned.

   Monk Wangyou: "."

  He and Zhang Jing have known each other for about a year.

  At that time, Zhang Jing was only in the first-class realm.

  However, now that he has reached the mid-innate stage, he is only one step away from advancing to the late stage.

   Such strength, such talent, is simply too terrifying.

  He even suspected that there was something wrong with the hopeful method he had obtained.

  According to his estimation at the time, Zhang Jing's luck could be regarded as a genius, but there are many geniuses in the world.

  For example, Feng Wanli's talent and luck are better than Zhang Jing's according to him.

  However, judging from the current situation and the speed of Zhang Jing's progress, Zhang Jing is no longer just a genius.

  This is really a monster.

   Daomen Daozi, Buddhism Buddha is at this level.

   "It seems that I have not misjudged the person," Monk Wangyou smiled.

   "The master is too famous," Zhang Jing laughed softly.

  Monk Wangyou paused, looked at Zhang Jing slightly, and said:

   "I have a kind request."

   "Master, just say what you want," Zhang Jing said with a very forthright attitude.

   Monk Wangyou nodded, looked around, and formed a seal with one hand.

  Suddenly, Zhang Jing could feel as if an enchantment had been placed around him.

   also understood what Monk Wangyou meant, probably because he didn't want outsiders to hear it.

  "The benefactor Zhang also knows that the poor monk once obtained a method of watching the qi, and he can observe the luck of the qi. When he first met the benefactor Zhang, the poor monk once watched it

  However, Donor Zhang has changed too much in a year, so I want to watch it again. Don't worry, Donor Zhang, there is absolutely no harm. "

   Monk Wangyou looked at Zhang Jing with a very sincere expression.

  He really didn't have any malicious intentions, it just felt a little strange.

   Zhang Jing's changes are indeed a bit big, and one year can equal the achievements of others for more than ten years. This kind of luck is not in line with his previous wait-and-see level.

  Zhang Jing pondered slightly, it seems that the speed of his breakthrough has attracted attention.

   This is so shocking. If Zhang Jing told Monk Wangyou that it was actually less than two years since he broke through the realm of true energy, I wonder if he would be even more shocked.

  Feng Wanli didn't say much. Just picked up a glass of wine and put it to his mouth.

   quietly watching the movements of the two of them.

   "Master, please watch," Zhang Jing smiled and looked at Monk Wangyou.

   Monk Wangyou nodded, and lightly slid **** over his eyes.

  In an instant, Zhang Jing saw a golden light flashing in Monk Wangyou's eyes.

   "Is this the method of hopefulness?" Zhang Jing thought to himself.

  After performing it, Monk Wangyou felt that the world became much clearer, as if a lot of Dao Qi was rising.

   Without delay, Monk Wangyou set his sights on Zhang Jing.

   It was gray, completely different from the cyan light when I saw Zhang Jing for the first time.

  Although there is still blue light this time, most of it is still gray.

  It seems to be covered by something.

   Monk Wangyou frowned a little, and then, using the method of looking up Qi with all his strength, he widened his eyes and tried to see what the gray thing was.

   This is something he has never encountered after he got this method.

   Zhang Jing's body has indeed undergone some changes.

slowly,

slowly,

  In the eyes of Monk Wangyou, the gray light on Zhang Jing's body seemed to dissipate a little.

   What was exposed was a smear of blood.

  As soon as this **** light came out, Monk Wangyou's heart tightened.

  The hairs on his body exploded a little.

   It seems to have seen something extraordinary.

  In an instant, Monk Wangyou looked back.

  He had a premonition that something would definitely happen if he didn't look back.

   "Master, how is it?" Zhang Jing let out a long breath when he saw Monk Wangyou, and asked with concern.

  Monk Wangyou paused and asked:

   "Chapter Zhang, has anything happened to you these days?"

  Zhang Jing frowned, "What does the master mean?"

  "While the poor monk was watching, the luck of the benefactor Zhang seemed to be covered by something, and" Monk Wangyou told Zhang Jing everything he saw.

   "Grey blue light, and a touch of blood?" Zhang Jing frowned.

  Monk Wangyou saw a lot of things, but Zhang Jing didn't notice anything.

   It feels the same as before, except in .

   In that place called Hu Village, Zhang Jing got lost for a few days.

   "That's right, it's completely different from when the poor monk saw you for the first time," Monk Wangyou nodded.

  However, he couldn't see what the gray thing was, and he didn't know whether it would do any harm to Zhang Jing.

   "Maybe, maybe some changes in luck have taken place. These things are too ethereal. Anyway, I don't really believe it," Feng Wanli shook his head.

  In his heart, all he needs is a sword.

  Luck or not is not very important.

  Actually, even he didn't really believe in the tips given by Tianjimen.

   It's just a fluke.

   It is best to have a chance, even if there is no him, there is no loss.

  If Tianjimen is really so powerful, why is it hidden from the world?

  Why did it disappear in the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes?

   "Brother Feng is right," Zhang Jing echoed.

  In the end, Zhang Jing still didn't tell what happened in that weird space.

   After all, that is indeed unacceptable.

   Although there are folk legends about ghosts and ghosts, in the eyes of the Jianghu people, no one believes them unless they see them with their own eyes.

  Monk Wangyou glanced at Zhang Jing with a half-smile, but didn't continue to ask.

  He could see that Zhang Jing seemed to be hiding something and didn't say it.

   Something has definitely happened over the past period of time.

  However, Zhang Jing didn't want to say that there was obviously his reason.

   When I wanted to say something, I naturally said it.

   "By the way, you two hurriedly let the poor monk come here. I don't know why?" Monk Wangyou changed the subject and returned to the topic.

   It was just a small episode before.

   Zhang Jing and Feng Wanli looked at each other, and said softly:

   "Let's talk about it, Brother Feng."

  Feng Wanli nodded. Although Zhang Jing mentioned this matter first, he also agreed.

   Whoever says it is actually the same.

   "I would like to hear more about it," Monk Wangyou picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.

   "When Brother Zhang and I were drinking, I mentioned it."

   "So, the two of us want to build a power, this power does not need"

   After a while, Feng Wanli finished his introduction.

   "Master, what do you think?" Zhang Jing turned to Monk Wangyou and asked.

  The reason why he and Feng Wanli stayed in Shangyuan Mansion for so long was because they were waiting for the key figure, Monk Wangyou.

  In the Jianghu, if you say that you have a wide range of friends, among the people Zhang Jing knows is Monk Wangyou.

  If he can join, this "Freemasonry" can be regarded as a real establishment.

  Feng Wanli's eyes were also focused on Monk Wangyou, as if he wanted to hear how he would answer.

  (end of this chapter)