Chapter 2298 Swallow luck and strengthen oneself
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 2298 Swallow luck and strengthen oneself
After a while, Liu Suifeng understood everything, and Yang Ling spoke comprehensively.
After pondering for a while, she nodded and said: "Xiao Ling, there is nothing wrong with your thinking. If you want to find the will of the earth, this is undoubtedly the most effective method."
"The theory about luck, and the rumored son of luck, indeed exists."
"However, the luck bestowed by the Dao of Heaven is difficult to eliminate, and can only be swallowed."
"By the way, the true meaning of your wish ranks third in the heavens, but you can try to use it to swallow luck."
"This……"
Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Xianzun, my cultivation is still shallow, and I haven't discovered many ways to use the true meaning of wishes."
"I don't know how to swallow luck yet."
"Is that so..."
Liu Suifeng sighed slightly after hearing the words: "I am not too clear about the true meaning of wishes, I can only rely on you to find and discover slowly."
"What I want to tell you is that devouring luck can not only make your luck stronger, but also strengthen your holy yuan and improve your cultivation."
"When we were still young, we swallowed the luck of the hostile Tianjiao, and even the luck of the hostile planet."
"what?"
Yang Ling looked at Liu Suifeng in surprise, and his heart suddenly dawned.
No wonder sister Xianzun said that she was going back to the old way again, it turned out to be like this.
However, it is not difficult to understand that cultivation is a path against the heavens. Only by plundering the heavens and strengthening one's chances and cultivation can one finally succeed against the heavens.
This is the fundamental meaning of being a monk.
A monk is not a playboy, let alone a benevolent person, but a bloody road. Yang Ling has already traveled a long way on this road, and he can no longer turn back.
In this way, he already knew in his heart what he was going to do next.
Since the luck is not dissipated, it is not possible to kill people like the son of luck all at once, but to deprive him little by little, devouring his luck, and then strengthening himself.
Liu Suifeng said calmly: "Xiaoling, the secret technique I taught you before can not only cover luck, but also swallow luck. You should study it carefully and form a magical talisman as soon as possible, so as to lay a good foundation for the future." Good foundation."
"Okay! I understand!"
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Yang Ling felt very fortunate in his heart. It was really the luckiest thing to have someone to guide him.
While the two were talking, a ray of light passed by in the distance, but it was Leiya who flew over quickly.
"Dad, come and see me!"
She was about to throw herself into Yang Ling's arms just now, then she was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise, "Hey, my little aunt is here too!"
"hug!"
As he spoke, he wanted to turn to the embrace of "little aunt", but Liu Suifeng hugged her tenderly, with a slight smile on his face.
"Hey, it feels different from when I hugged before..."
Leya was a little dazed, and looked up at the "little aunt" who was looking at her with a faint smile, and found that her brows... were more gentle.
"Wait a minute... Could it be you, Master Xianzun?"
Liu Suifeng covered his mouth with a light smile and said, "What do you think?"
"oops!"
After Li Ya realized it, she hurriedly took two steps back, and saluted Liu Suifeng, "This junior has seen Master Samsara Immortal!"
"No need to salute."
Liu Suifeng seems to like the child Leiya, and she is basically Leya's real little aunt, and she is the one who is related by blood.
On the contrary, Liu Muhan, because of his reincarnation, is essentially not related by blood.
(End of this chapter)
After a while, Liu Suifeng understood everything, and Yang Ling spoke comprehensively.
After pondering for a while, she nodded and said: "Xiao Ling, there is nothing wrong with your thinking. If you want to find the will of the earth, this is undoubtedly the most effective method."
"The theory about luck, and the rumored son of luck, indeed exists."
"However, the luck bestowed by the Dao of Heaven is difficult to eliminate, and can only be swallowed."
"By the way, the true meaning of your wish ranks third in the heavens, but you can try to use it to swallow luck."
"This……"
Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Xianzun, my cultivation is still shallow, and I haven't discovered many ways to use the true meaning of wishes."
"I don't know how to swallow luck yet."
"Is that so..."
Liu Suifeng sighed slightly after hearing the words: "I am not too clear about the true meaning of wishes, I can only rely on you to find and discover slowly."
"What I want to tell you is that devouring luck can not only make your luck stronger, but also strengthen your holy yuan and improve your cultivation."
"When we were still young, we swallowed the luck of the hostile Tianjiao, and even the luck of the hostile planet."
"what?"
Yang Ling looked at Liu Suifeng in surprise, and his heart suddenly dawned.
No wonder sister Xianzun said that she was going back to the old way again, it turned out to be like this.
However, it is not difficult to understand that cultivation is a path against the heavens. Only by plundering the heavens and strengthening one's chances and cultivation can one finally succeed against the heavens.
This is the fundamental meaning of being a monk.
A monk is not a playboy, let alone a benevolent person, but a bloody road. Yang Ling has already traveled a long way on this road, and he can no longer turn back.
In this way, he already knew in his heart what he was going to do next.
Since the luck is not dissipated, it is not possible to kill people like the son of luck all at once, but to deprive him little by little, devouring his luck, and then strengthening himself.
Liu Suifeng said calmly: "Xiaoling, the secret technique I taught you before can not only cover luck, but also swallow luck. You should study it carefully and form a magical talisman as soon as possible, so as to lay a good foundation for the future." Good foundation."
"Okay! I understand!"
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Yang Ling felt very fortunate in his heart. It was really the luckiest thing to have someone to guide him.
While the two were talking, a ray of light passed by in the distance, but it was Leiya who flew over quickly.
"Dad, come and see me!"
She was about to throw herself into Yang Ling's arms just now, then she was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise, "Hey, my little aunt is here too!"
"hug!"
As he spoke, he wanted to turn to the embrace of "little aunt", but Liu Suifeng hugged her tenderly, with a slight smile on his face.
"Hey, it feels different from when I hugged before..."
Leya was a little dazed, and looked up at the "little aunt" who was looking at her with a faint smile, and found that her brows... were more gentle.
"Wait a minute... Could it be you, Master Xianzun?"
Liu Suifeng covered his mouth with a light smile and said, "What do you think?"
"oops!"
After Li Ya realized it, she hurriedly took two steps back, and saluted Liu Suifeng, "This junior has seen Master Samsara Immortal!"
"No need to salute."
Liu Suifeng seems to like the child Leiya, and she is basically Leya's real little aunt, and she is the one who is related by blood.
On the contrary, Liu Muhan, because of his reincarnation, is essentially not related by blood.
(End of this chapter)
