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“Big brother Yan, are you leaving?”

Yan Kuangju came to say farewell to Lu Ming.

Yan lunatic nodded, said: “I have seen everything that I should see, and I will leave later!”

After pondering for a while, Yan Kuangzu looked towards Lu Ming, with a look of expectation in his eyes, and said: “The battle of luck, I will wait for you in the palace again!”

“Battle of luck!”

Lu Ming frowned.

“What? You don’t know the battle of luck?”

Yan crazy said.

“I have heard it, but I don’t know very well!”

Lu Ming said, I heard Feixue mentioned it before.

“Lu Ming, the battle of luck is very important. All the geniuses of the Eastern Wilderness will participate, including Monster Race. Not only can they help their forces and compete for boundless luck, but they can also help themselves to win the Great Destiny. Talent may not be able to stand out in the battle of luck. I was able to achieve what I am today because I participated in the battle of luck.”

Yan madman explained.

“Can you still compete for luck?” Lu Ming was a little shocked.

Isn’t luck, just like luck, born? Extremely mysterious and abstruse, how can you still compete?

“of course!”

Yan crazy disciple nodded, said: “There is a saying that people conquer the sky, luck also depends on people to grasp. Therefore, luck can also be contested. Martial artist, innate talent, effort, resources, and perseverance are all important. But luck is just as important!”

“Only a person with Great Destiny can become a Peak powerhouse. You, luck is not weak, but if you don’t participate in the battle of luck, you will be pulled away by other geniuses. From then on, you will become a foil and cannot become the bright star of this era. In the future, it will be difficult to become the Peak powerhouse on the mainland.”

“So this time, all the geniuses of Donghuang will participate, no one will miss it!”

“Battle of luck?”

Lu Ming looked forward to it, but hesitated.

Because of the battle of luck, I have to go to the headquarters of Heavenly Emperor Temple, which is too close to Emperor Yiwuhuang. Will the 9 Dragon Bloodline be sensed?

Also, if he represents the Heavenly Emperor Temple, it is equivalent to helping the Heavenly Emperor Temple compete for the Great Destiny. He must be unwilling in his heart.

Fortune luck is also vital to a Great Influence.

If a force is lucky enough, it will be able to recruit more geniuses as a discipline, and the powerhouses of future generations will emerge in endlessly, and their strength will become stronger and stronger.

Sooner or later, Lu Ming is going to be the opposite of Heavenly Emperor Temple. He doesn’t want to help Heavenly Emperor Temple increase his luck.

“Lu Ming, there are still two years left before the battle of luck. In these two years, you can improve your strength as soon as possible. I am in the palace, waiting for you!”

Yan Kuang said nothing, body moved, and disappeared in an instant.

Sees The Head Of The Divine Dragon But Not The Tail.

“Battle of luck?”

Lu Ming repeats this sentence here, thinking in his eyes.

“Participate, I must participate, shrink back, not my Martial Dao, my time is running out, only a fierce collision with the geniuses of the world, my cultivation base, my Martial Dao, can move forward bravely, my cultivation base In order to improve faster.”

“Retreat and hide in a place of cultivation. My Martial Dao is very slow to improve. When ten years are up, I still have to face Emperor Yiwuhuang. It’s better to fight!”

After a while, Lu Ming’s eyes exuded a strong fighting intent and firm will.

He decided to participate in the battle of luck.

Regardless of the many resources he has now, there are a lot of Upanishads, and the cultivation progress is extremely fast.

That is for the Martial King Realm world. Breakthrough Martial King, after reaching the Spirit Sea Realm, the resources needed will be even more terrifying. His resources are not enough to see.

The higher the realm, the more difficult the cultivation progress will be, and the more terrifying resources are needed.

He wouldn’t be blinded by this achievement in front of him.

After making up his mind, Lu Ming’s mentality is no longer under pressure, only the edge of press forward.

Immediately, continue the cultivation.

One day later, in a hall of the holy family, there were 4 people sitting in the holy Cang, holy stars, Shangguan Wuchen and Shangguan Wuling.

After 2 days of cultivation, Saint Xingchen’s injury has healed a lot, almost completely recovered.

“Damn, that little bastard, damn, and that little bastard, damn too!”

Shangguan Wuling screamed, murderous-looking.

She was actually slapped in public by Yan lunatics, which almost made her crazy, and the murderous intention was extremely rich.

“Little sister, Yan lunatic, we are not something we can provoke. Even Old Ancestor is not his opponent. If this is the case, it’s better to say less!”

On the side, Shangguan Wuchen said.

“Second brother, can this be the case?”

Shangguan Wuling said.

“Of course it’s impossible, we can’t deal with Yan lunatic, but Lu Ming’s little bastard can’t let it go!”

Murderous intention flashed in Shangguan Wuchen’s eyes.

“Yes, yes, everything is to blame that little bastard, all to him, how could things be like this without him.”

Shangguan Wuling was murderous-looking and couldn’t deal with Yan lunatics, so he could only transfer all his anger to Lu Ming.

“There are two years left, it is the battle of luck, when then, there will be a chance to kill that little bastard!”

Shangguan Wuchen coldly said, then looked towards Saint Xingchen and said: “Xingchen, go to the palace with me for cultivation, this hatred, it is best that you personally avenge Lu Ming’s head!”

“I will, I will cut off his head myself!”

The pupil light of Shengxingchen is extremely cold, his fists clenched.

“We will go to the General Palace together. Anyway, there are still two years left, and it’s the battle of luck. When that happens, we must also go.”

Sheng Cang opened the mouth and said.

“Okay, then we will go to the main palace together!”

Shangguan Wuchen is nodded.

……

In a blink of an eye, the three days agreed with Huang Lao arrived, Lu Ming left the hospital and went to Huang Lao’s residence.

“Old Huang!”

Entering the courtyard, Lu Ming called out softly.

Shua!

A silhouette appeared in front of Lu Ming, saying: “Lu Ming, you are here, the long spear you want has been made, you can take a look!”

Huang Lao took out a long spear and threw it to Lu Ming, who reached out to catch it.

“Good sink!”

As soon as Lu Ming connected, he felt extremely heavy, weighing more than 1,000,000 jin.

Of course, with Lu Ming’s current power, there is no pressure to use it.

Lu Ming took a closer look.

The blood-red gun tip is made of undamaged steel essence. The water chestnut is distinct and full of the feeling that no stronghold one cannot overcome.

The gun body is dark red, mainly made of 1000 forged blood gold, with some strange patterns engraved on it.

Among them, there are some black spots scattered all over the long spear.

Lu Ming fell in love with one glance.

Weng!

Lu Ming injected True Yuan with a slight wave, and the long spear vibrated, stimulating an air wave.

“Lu Ming, the tip of the gun is made of undamaged steel essence. It is sturdy and immortal. The body of the gun is mainly 1000 forged blood gold, which contains infinite black gold. In the future, as long as you have precious metal, refining it in, this Long spear can continue to evolve and become a higher-level spiritual weapon!”

Old Huang looked at this spiritual weapon, somewhat proud, but also a little regretful, and said: “Unfortunately, my inscription technique can only reach here. This one is the limit of the 6th grade, but it can’t get closer. One step, a pity!”


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