After sitting cross-legged, he took a deep breath and took another breath.

No spiritual energy.

Practice, cultivate a loneliness.

There is no spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and it’s all that to be the only thing to do in cultivation.

He took out the spirit stone.

It's this one.

Recently, I have to find out where to hold the Jade Jewelry Exhibition.

Give him a pot.

It's so cool that it's flying.

However, others have no grudges against him, and it seems that doing this is a bit unethical, and he is not very decent in his conscience.

I can only hope that I will meet a sucker who is in a jewelry business and hit the gun, so that I will be stressed when I swept it.

But this kind of sucker is hard to encounter in ten years!

He subconsciously checked his luck, was startled, and inexplicably soared by tens of thousands.

This is not a small number.

Usually he spends millions to get so much luck, which is equivalent to making money back in a few million in an afternoon, which is faster than robbery.

But think about it.

It seems that the only one who can make you lucky enough to easily earn tens of thousands of dollars in one afternoon!

With so many games in my mind, my luck will be almost endless in the future!

What made him even more confused was that his power of luck seemed to have changed color.

The values ​​and the colors of luck have always been independent of each other.

Even though his luck has reached tens of millions, the color of his luck power has been white before, but now it has turned red.

This is a transformation, a qualitative leap.

Others have what they are born with, so they have to accumulate it slowly.

Blue and thin!

His eyes lit up and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Now his luck is so great, but the essence has not changed.

If you burn the luck, can you change the level of the power of luck?

When he thought of this possibility, he felt a little itchy.

Do it as soon as you say it!

"Burn luck and enhance luck level!"

As his heart and his luck begins to decrease, blessings come to his heart, and what follows is the upgrade of his luck level.

One hundred...eight hundred...one thousand...one thousand...

The value has dropped drastically.

The color of his luck began to change. Originally, most of his colors were white, but they were less than one-tenth of red.

And now, this red color begins to change.

It was like a sunset in the sky, gradually entering dusk, the sunset was like a broken wine jar, and the wine inside flowed out, reflecting the whole sky red.

The red color gradually spreads.

All luck is dyed red.

Now, with the blessing of luck, his luck level is so red that blood can drip out.

It seems that he has reached a critical point, as long as he sacrifices more luck? His luck level quality can reach orange.

And, he had a feeling.

As long as he keeps burning his luck, I am afraid that his luck will continue to soar.

He raised his hand.

Blessings come to the soul.

Punch down.

Bang!

A big hole appeared so violently under his fist, dust spreading everywhere. If he hadn't retracted his strength in time, he would have punched him in one punch? The entire floor could have penetrated.

He pulled out his hand? He patted the dust on his hands and looked at it. There was no pain or any scratch on his hands? There was not even a skin broken.

But the hole in front of you does exist.

The steel bars inside are still clearly visible.

The solid wood floor at the top burst into pieces and has been deformed.

After this punch, tens of thousands of dollars were gone again.

After one punch, the luck level seemed to be without support? It began to fall rapidly.

The red color that was originally the most complete? It gradually faded? It suddenly faded, but the difference is that after the operation just now, it was only one-tenth of the red color? After completely faded, it still remained.

Now?       At least three-tenths of the part have been transformed into red.

He checked his luck. In that short moment just now, he spent at least tens of thousands of luck.

In other words, it's less than a minute.

Millions are gone.

He felt so distressed that he dripped blood.

He moved his fist, the feeling of power just now? It disappeared at first glance.

But that shocking power made him deeply realize the power.

If this punch is over, the concrete floor has been pierced. If this punch hits a person, is there any possibility of survival?

He discovered new uses of luck.

Burning luck can not only instantly improve the quality of luck, but also make the power soar. Almost no one in the world can block his punch.

No matter how fancy you are, I will make you moan with one punch!

Punch through that kind.

But it’s a pity that the power of luck is still somewhat different from what he imagined.

After burning luck, the quality of luck can only be improved briefly.

It cannot be done once and for all.

So I still have to think of other ways.

But this is also a surprise.

He looked at the big hole in front of him and sighed helplessly. How can I explain it now?

If he said that, he would have punched him like this.

Uncle Lu probably would immediately ask the doctor to do a comprehensive examination for him to see if there were any mental sequelae of the last disease.

This is not a big deal!

Alas, it’s a pity that the best imported solid wood floors from Italy are imported.

Take out the carpet and cover the big hole in front of you. How long can it take to cover it!

After doing this, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

Begin to absorb the spiritual energy from the last spiritual stone.

He is not sure at what stage of cultivation he is in now, because there is no reference at all.

The path of cultivation is cut off. Even if there are people who have practiced, they will gradually degenerate and grow old as the spiritual energy is exhausted. Even if some remaining people may leave here and find a new world.

The position of his dantian has increased by hundreds of qi flows, and it has begun to grow again as the spiritual energy is cultivated and absorbed.

The air flow runs in his dantian, and every time he runs, he can feel his physique changes.

And he discovered that when he recited the Tao Te Ching.

It seems to be particularly matched with the exercises.

It's exactly like a matching package, with a bond.

One plus one is greater than two.

What’s even more strange is that there is no such book as Tao Te Ching in the original owner’s memory.
To be continued...