"System? Is it?"

He did what he thought of, and Shenyu called out tentatively in his heart.

[If you have any questions about the host, please ask as soon as possible. If the space energy is insufficient, I will fall into dormant. In order not to attract the attention of the plane will, do not wake up easily if it is not an emergency.]

Without disappointing his expectations, the system was obviously still on him.

But it sounds like the situation is not very good, as if Shenyu's time travel has taken a lot of energy.

"If you want to sleep, what should you do if you take luck?"

Chen Yu frowned slightly. Who knows how to do this thing? He thought about killing the protagonist before, but after being warned by the system, it was obviously impossible. So what other ways can he be found.

Moreover, everyone knows that Song Qingshu's luck is low in this plane. He was discovered by his uncle who was peeping and killed his uncle by mistake when he resisted. He was immediately threatened by Chen Youliang when he killed his uncle. There are also many things like being beaten to death, injured, and taking away his wife.

If you want to be a son of luck like a protagonist, even if you have a way, it is obviously not easy to do it.

[Things of great fortune in this world, such as the Heavenly Sword, Dragon Slaying Sword, Nine Yang Divine Arts, Nine Yin Jing, Zhou Zhiruo, etc.... and so on, if you obtain these items or get the favor of the heroine, you can get luck. When the host's fortune value reaches 100, you can become the son of luck, which is completely in line with this world and become a true indigenous person]

The system did not keep it a secret, and expressed the path and tasks one by one, giving Chen Yu a clear understanding.

However, this matter is obviously still difficult to deal with. Although he has read novels and TV, he has enough knowledge of the world or the story, it is obviously useless to know where these things are.

Without enough force or wisdom, he could not get it at all. Moreover, he is still a person with low luck, so it is difficult to guarantee that there will be any accidents when he gets these things.

Luck and luck are linked to luck.

He is not Zhang Wuji, jumping off the cliff is "Nine Yang Divine Arts". He has a good impression of him when he meets a woman. After all, the protagonist is not him.

"System, can I know how lucky I am now?"

After thinking about it, he wanted to figure out how he actually checked things like luck.

[Role Song Qingshu, current fortune value of 10]

10!

It's really low.

[The host's own fortune value is extremely low, and it can reach 10 points of fortune value because the host is the chief disciple of the third generation of Wudang. Relying on the fortune of Wudang, you can also obtain a large amount of fortune value by becoming Wudang or the head of a major force in this world.]

Damn it! No, this luck is still good for Wudang? Doesn’t that mean that Song Qingshu’s luck is still pitiful?

Chen Yu couldn't help but frown tightly. It seemed that he had to maintain his position as the chief of the third generation, otherwise he would lose this little luck and he would choke to death if he couldn't drink water in the future. Luck is not a joke.

Speaking of the chief disciple, I can’t do anything about martial arts either!

Thinking of this, Chen Yu's expression changed again. He possessed himself but did not get the memory of his original body. In other words, he did not know the martial arts he had learned in any way. This is a flaw.

"System, what's going on now? I can't do anything martial arts. Isn't I possessed my martial arts? Why can't I inherit it?"

Shenyu couldn't help but ask.

[It is impossible for the host to possess the body to merge with the original owner's soul, so the host needs to solve it by himself in terms of martial arts. However, although the original body is in a state of devilish practice, it is stable through Zhang Sanfeng's exercise, and his internal strength is still there. The host only needs to master the method of cultivation to restore his own strength.]

Hearing the system's words, Chen Yu's face became increasingly unfair. This is a scam!

No, this is a trick on the host!

He is a modern person, but he doesn't know how to practice martial arts. He can't even understand a secret book in front of him.

Do you still have to pretend to lose your memory and learn again?

Sighing helplessly, Chen Yu deeply felt that this system was unreliable.

It seems that this is the only way, but I don’t know if it will be exposed. After all, there was no fool in ancient times, and they were all smart. Who knows if they would fall into something bad?

But now there is no other way, so I can only bite the bullet and hope that I will not be killed by being noticed as a monster.

[The system is about to enter hibernation, please do your best to complete the task.]

The system seemed to know what he was going to complain about, so it directly used the dormant escape, completely ignoring the troubles of his host.

What a broken system!

Hearing the sound of the system, Shenyu looked at the sky speechlessly, no, look at the ceiling.

Squeak!

Just when Shen Yu was helpless, a sound of opening the door came.

Looking back, the door of his house was opened. The one that caught his eyes was a little Taoist boy holding a tea tray with his head down. He should be the Wudang disciple who was responsible for taking care of him.

He didn't know the little Taoist boy in front of him, so he couldn't speak out, so he just stood there and watched the other party enter the door.

The little Taoist boy obviously didn't realize that the Shenyu had woken up, and he habitually pushed the door in and then looked up.

The next moment, I saw the sunken fish staring at him.

When the little Taoist boy saw him, he was stunned. Even though his face changed, he showed a look of surprise.

"Senior Brother! Are you awake?"

But he couldn't help but feel excited and came out loud.

Although Chen Yu knew that he was Song Qingshu, he did not dare to show any expression to be on the safe side, so he could only continue to be stunned.

"Senior Brother, if the head of the sect knows that you are awake, I will be very happy. I will inform him now."

After saying that, the little Taoist boy did not look at Chen Yu's expression, so he put down the tea tray in his hand and ran out of the room with a look of surprise.

It is obviously meaningless to Shenyu pretend to be stupid.

I'll go, act thrillingly.

Chen Yu was speechless. Before this little Taoist priest could speak, he hurriedly ran away.

However, he didn't dare to take it lightly when he knew that the other party was going to call Song Yuanqiao over. After all, Song Yuanqiao was Song Qingshu's father, so he couldn't guarantee that he would reveal any flaws. Although he decided to pretend to be amnesia, some things could not be explained clearly for a while.

Not long after, the little Taoist boy brought Song Yuanqiao to his room.

Although Song Yuanqiao is very strict with Song Qingshu on weekdays, as far as the original work reads, he still loves his son very much, but he is only very deeply responsible for his love. Therefore, he is very excited to see his son wake up.

"Qingshu! Are you awake? How do you feel?"

There was a little bit of redness on my face, and even after years of hard work on qi cultivation, it would be difficult to suppress the surprise in my heart.

Looking at the slightly haggard face, it was enough to know that this cheap father, Chenyu, was worried about his situation.

"Who are you?"

However, Chen Yu couldn't say anything. Although he was a little moved, he could only act for a better tomorrow.

What?!
Chapter completed!