I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

How is your luck?

Su Zhan glanced at the old man in surprise, the divine light in his eyes flashed, and he was a little disappointed that he was sure that the opponent was indeed only in the Saint King realm.

The way of luck is unpredictable.

But one thing is certain.

Regardless of the secret technique of prying into the air, the practitioner's cultivation level must be higher than that of the person being inspected, otherwise, let alone prying into his air fortune.

I am afraid that I will be killed directly by backlash!

This old man is a saint king himself, how could he see his luck?

Shaking his head slightly, Su Zhan left directly.

"and many more!"

The old man with haircut saw Su Zhan's thoughts at a glance, flipped his palm and took out a picture scroll, smiled and said: "My cultivation base is not as high as your little brother.

But I have a strange treasure, little brother, hold a spirit pen and draw one on this scroll at will, then you can manifest your luck on this scroll as a vision! "

After finishing speaking, the old man with hair straight opened the picture scroll, and at the same time handed Su Zhan the slender spirit pen.

Sweeping his gaze over the scroll, Su Zhan was also a little surprised to realize that he could not tell what level of treasure it was.

Seeing the blank space on the picture scroll, like layers of clouds and mist, Su Zhan did not immediately take the spirit pen.

Seeing this, the old man felt a little anxious.

Although he can't tell why.

But at first glance, he felt that Su Zhan was very special.

If he didn't use this "Qi Luck Profound Scroll" to take a look at Su Zhan's luck, he would definitely leave regrets!

"One hundred sacred stones!"

Just when Su Zhan was about to take the written test of spirit, the old man was already unable to restrain himself, and took the initiative to say: "As long as the little brother keeps this pen, you can get a hundred sacred stones!"

As he said, the old man waved his hand.

A hundred sacred stones suddenly appeared, floating on the edge of the scroll.

"it is good."

Originally intending to try it, and now he can take the sacred stone for nothing, Su Zhan did not hesitate, and took the spirit pen directly and drew a random stroke on the blank scroll.

The old man also looked forward to it immediately.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

…

Ten seconds have passed.

There is still only one ink-and-wash stroke on the scroll.

The old man with haircut glared his eyes, didn't see the picture he wanted, and suddenly couldn't accept it.

Out of luck?

I feel that some special people are out of luck?

It shouldn't be!

Could it be that I am really dim-eyed?

The hopeful Tianjiao turned out to be just a guy who, even if he is desperately using resources to irrigate, but because of his lack of luck, the ultimate achievement is difficult to reach?

and many more!

That is…

As soon as the old man doubted himself in his heart, he saw that ink-and-wash brush painting suddenly disappeared on the scroll.

Immediately afterwards.

Take that stroke as the center.

The clouds on the scroll suddenly exploded!

It's like a nuclear bomb detonated with a 100,000-ton equivalent!

That violent surge spread across the entire picture in an instant!

It even caused the whole picture to tremble and tremble, and a series of mysterious patterns appeared, and then wailed and broke!

not good! !

The old man's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly wanted to close the picture scroll.

But before he closed it, the picture scroll was already wailing, and the light faded, like a common picture scroll in the world, falling to the ground!

"I'm not to blame!

You asked me to draw it! "

Su Zhan saw that something was wrong. Although he didn't quite understand what was wrong, most of the things that could test his luck were scrapped. He quickly took a hundred sacred stones, and then left the place without looking back.

Leaving his hand stretched in the air, he failed to grasp the picture scroll, and the whole person was a little embarrassed with the old man.

He waited until Su Zhan's back was almost invisible.

The old man picked up the picture tremblingly.

Open it and take a look.

The picture scroll is intact.

However, this is only on the surface.

In fact, the mysterious white fog above the scroll has disappeared, and dozens of divine patterns within it are broken!

Even looking carefully, there are some tiny cracks visible to the naked eye on the surface of the scroll!

"Qiyun Xuanjuan... actually damaged?"

The old man was still a little unbelievable. He looked at the picture scroll in his hand and then at the direction Su Zhan was leaving.

"Qiyun Xuanjuan is a special treasure that I have worked hard to create.

Ordinary means can only glimpse the strength of Qi Luck, the Xuan scroll of Qi Luck, but it can show the writer's luck on the scroll!

For thousands of years of obtaining this treasure, the luck of hundreds of Tianjiao has appeared on it, without any omission.

But today, is it so damaged?

And, that guy’s luck..."

Recalling the scene just now.

The old man's face was solemn.

It's not so much that there is a problem with Qiyun Xuanjuan, it's better to say that the boy has the problem!

Because it’s not that Qi Yun Xuan Juan didn’t detect that human luck, it’s just...

The guy's gas luck seemed extremely weird, and even the gas luck Xuan Juan couldn't find a way to show it.

Eventually the mechanism collapsed and the picture scroll was damaged!

Qi Yun Xuan Juan can't even show the Qi Luck...

Could it be that this person is the one I have been searching for for tens of thousands of years?

Forget it, it's too early to say these things, after all, the Qi Luck Xuan Juan couldn't show the Qi Luck, and it is impossible to say whether it is good or bad.

It's better to make a decision after checking the guy's talent with your own hands!

Thinking of this in his heart, the old man with the hair pierced up the picture scroll and stepped out in one step. The figure disappeared like a mirror flower, and he also came directly to the entrance of the shop.

Then he took a few steps and came to the top of a high mountain around Fangshi, sitting cross-legged, his eyes flashed, directly ignoring the fog of formation above Fangshi, overlooking the whole Fangshi, and counting all the practitioners with every move. Into the fundus!

at this time.

Su Zhan has already arrived in front of the Zhenyang Chamber of Commerce.

The Zhenyang Chamber of Commerce in Tianyunshanfang City is a two-story building.

It looks like an ordinary wooden building from the outside, and there is nothing special.

There are several golden characters on the door plaque: Zhenyang Chamber of Commerce·Tianyun Mountain Branch.

Glancing at the door plaque, Su Zhan walked directly into it.

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p.s: This week, I started to update more on the weekend, but because Xiaoshu had a heat stroke today, he broke his promise, but it doesn’t matter, I will update more in the future~ Good night