Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Chapter 460: The Son of Luck (Part 1)

What Wang Chen took out was the Order of the Heavenly Master.

Every guarding celestial master sent by the Xihai sect can get a jade order to prove his identity.

But its role is not limited to this.

The Heavenly Master Token is also a spiritual tool, which has the functions of protecting the body, warding off evil spirits, and calming the spirit. It can also change its shape at will, and it can be changed into a jade pendant or a Taoist hairpin to wear on the body.

In addition, the order of the heavenly master can test the root bone.

The guarding celestial master sent abroad may stay there for three to five years, or even longer.

Newcomers are new to the place where they are not familiar with, so there is a need to cultivate confidantes.

This function of Tianshi Ling is very useful.

Moreover, it can also excavate for the sect the cultivation geniuses left in the countryside!

It can even be a bonus.

Wang Chen saw that the young Meng Fei possessed spirituality, so he thought about it, and then took out the order of the celestial master.

Prepare to test the opponent's roots.

If the other party is really a talent to make, Wang Chen doesn't mind forming a good relationship.

"Come."

He said to Meng Fei: "Drop a drop of blood on it."

Looking at the radiant jade slips in front of him, Meng Fei was a little dazed, completely unable to understand Wang Chen's intentions.

But this young man has been in the market for a long time, has experienced many difficulties and setbacks, his mind has not sunk, and his mind is very bright.

He knew that Wang Chen would not harm him, so he only hesitated for a moment, then pulled out the dagger stuck in his waist and cut his finger, and then dripped the blood from the wound onto the jade slip.

The young man timidly asked: "Master Immortal, is this okay?"

Wang Chen nodded, his eyes fell on the jade slip.

Meng Fei's blood was absorbed by the Heavenly Master's order in an instant, and the surface of this spiritual weapon glowed faintly with blood.

Only a moment later, a wisp of dense spiritual energy rose up, forming almost transparent cloud patterns.

One, two, three...

In the blink of an eye, eight cloud patterns condensed above the Heavenly Master Order.

Eight-patterned bones!

At this moment, Wang Chen was really galloping in his heart.

This cloud pattern is transformed by spirituality, the stronger the root bone talent, the more condensed.

If the body has the bones of cultivating immortals, then the lowest one is the highest, and the highest is nine!

Meng Fei actually possesses eight-pattern roots, and his talent is among the top among the Xihai Sect, which is full of monks.

As for the Jiuwen Gengu, it is a natural Dao species that is hard to come by.

Bawen Gengu is very rare.

And such a genius can only struggle to survive in obscurity in the cave, what a pity!

With Meng Fei's qualifications, if he is carefully cultivated from an early age, he will be given abundant resources.

Not to mention Zifu and Jindan, even Yuanying can get it!

Regrettably, he missed the best time for foundation building, and the future may not be so bright.

Of course, if he hadn't met Wang Chen, this talented young man would probably have died on the street one day, let alone the Jindan Nascent Soul, even the realm of Qi training is an extravagant hope!

Seeing Wang Chen's dignified expression, Meng Fei also panicked: "Master Immortal, is there something wrong with the villain?"

Wang Chen shook his head, and waved away the cloud patterns on the Heavenly Master's Order.

He asked, "What kind of exercise do you practice?"

This is the strangest thing about Wang Chen.

With Meng Fei's aptitude, he has been transformed for five years and has not broken through. Could it be that the eight-pattern root bone is fake?

"Xuan Yuan Gong."

Meng Fei took out a thin booklet from his arms: "The villain taught himself."

He regards this exercise secret book as a treasure, and he never leaves it.

But Meng Fei didn't think Wang Chen would covet his own skills.

In fact, as long as Wang Chen wants it, he is more than happy to offer it with both hands, anyway, the content inside has already been memorized by heart.

Xuan Yuan Gong?

Wang Chen thought for a while, but couldn't find the matching content in his memory.

This is also normal, the mountains and seas are so vast, there are countless sects of cultivating immortals, and there are even more skills.

There are so many things he has never seen or heard of!

Wang Chen asked, "Can I have a look?"

"certainly."

Meng Fei hurriedly said: "The villain is willing to dedicate it to the immortal master."

Wang Chen couldn't help laughing: "What do I want your kung fu to do!"

The innate five-element kung fu he practiced directly pointed to the Golden Core Dao, and it was impossible to switch to other fundamental kung fu.

How could he fall in love with the opponent's secret technique!

After receiving the secret booklet of exercises, Wang Chen flipped through a few pages, and then returned it to Meng Fei.

He asked, "Where did you get this exercise?"

Meng Fei hesitated for a moment, then replied, "I picked it up."

In fact, he found it by groping the corpse. A few years ago, he accidentally discovered that two monks fought and died together, and then he touched this secret book of exercises on one of them.

At that time, Meng Fei felt as if he had found a treasure, and he thought about cultivation by himself according to the content in the secret book.

As a result, he has never been able to become a real monk.

"Don't practice anymore."

Wang Chen said: "There are many mistakes and omissions in this exercise. You are very lucky that you didn't go crazy."

Wang Chen really convinced the opponent, and practiced blindly with a book of exercises he picked up, but he didn't have any major problems.

I don't know if he is lucky or not!

In fact, anyone who knows a little common sense about cultivation will not use this kind of hand-written cheats to practice.

The Dharma is not passed on lightly, the inheritance of the sect's skills is extremely rigorous, and all the aura seeds obtained by the disciples are attached with the dharma oath and sealing spell, so they can only practice by themselves and cannot teach others privately.

As for this kind of secret books, many of them were deliberately disseminated by the sect of cultivating immortals, and the contents inside were full of mistakes and omissions.

It is often used by unscrupulous traders to fool newbies.

"ah?"

Meng Fei suddenly felt like five thunderbolts, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

He never dreamed that the thing he regarded as a treasure and used to change his life turned out to be fake and shoddy.

The hardships and pains in the past five years of cultivation have all become a joke!

Seeing the young man's distraught appearance, Wang Chen couldn't help feeling pity: "Fortunately, you didn't have any accidents in practice, and there is still a chance to change your mind and rebuild your roots..."

Having said this, Wang Chen's heart suddenly paused.

If the exercises are not practiced properly, it is possible to damage the foundation of the foundation.

Under such harsh conditions, Meng Fei practiced a fake kung fu method, and just now he measured the eight-pattern root bone.

Then is it possible that his natural root bone is taller?

wipe!

Thinking of his poor root points, Wang Chen deeply lamented the injustice of heaven.

People are really different!

This Meng Fei might be a son of luck, and the hardships in the early stage are just the foundation for his future rise!

"Ask the Immortal Master for advice!"

Just when Wang Chen was stunned, Meng Fei knelt down in front of him with a plop, and kowtowed repeatedly: "The villain is willing to be a cow and a horse to repay your kindness!"

There were still a few children in the small courtyard who didn't know why, seeing their elder brother kneeling and begging, thinking that he had offended Wang Chen, they all turned pale with fright, and hurriedly knelt down.

Wang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stretched out his hand to help Meng Fei up: "No need to do this, I will help you."

He suddenly thought of a question.

If Meng Fei is really the son of luck, can he be considered a grandfather? ——

The first one is sent.

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