Chapter 509: Luck

But think about it, Peak Master Yan Xi has been so worried about Wushuang Peak these years that he is not in the mood to play chess with others. Situ Reading 520 official website

"Okay, this peak master has lost. Brother Zhao, you can get down to business."

After crumpling the black and white chess pieces into a pile, Master Yan Xi said to Mr. Zhao Da.

Mr. Zhao Da nodded and looked at Ye Feng: "Brother, I know that you don't join Lingyun Peak, and even refused the suggestion of becoming Long Xiulan's direct disciple, just to repay Yan Yatou's favor. So now, there is a person who makes Wushuang This is an opportunity for Feng to rise again. I wonder if you are willing to do it? "

An opportunity for Wushuang Peak to rise again?

Wushuang Peak has declined to such a state. Apart from improving its cultivation and strengthening its own strength, Ye Feng can't think of any way to make it rise again.

He was slightly stunned and said: "Brother Zhao, I don't know what it is? As long as it is beneficial to Wushuang Peak, I, Ye Feng, am willing to give it a try."

This reply made Master Yan Xi very satisfied. Mr. Zhao Da pondered for a while and suddenly asked: "Have you ever heard of the Four Kingdoms martial arts in the Western Tang Dynasty?"

"The four countries will fight?" Ye Feng blurted out.

Not only had he heard about it, but at the time, he also passed the selection of the "Four Kingdoms" of the Western Tang Martial Palace at the suggestion of Yan Siya. He was one of the candidates from the entire Western Tang Dynasty who was qualified to go to Tianlong City to participate in the martial arts competition.

Ye Feng roughly explained the situation.

Peak Master Yan Xi and Mr. Zhao Da looked at each other and suddenly smiled at the same time.

"Haha, Brother Yan, it seems that this girl Siya has already found everything and made arrangements for you in advance."

"Hey, this girl has good intentions... If she can return to the peak, she will be more confident."

Ye Feng was a little confused. Could it be that the opportunity mentioned by Mr. Zhao Da refers to the "Four Kingdoms"?

But isn't this Four Kingdoms martial arts competition just a competition for luck among the four major countries in the Yuanwu Continent? How could it involve the Holy Land-level Wan Jue Sect?

Sensing the doubts in Ye Feng's heart, Mr. Zhao Da spoke slowly: "When it comes to luck, it sounds a bit illusory, but there is no doubt that this mysterious thing does exist."

"On our way to the top of martial arts, some warriors have achieved twice the result with half the effort. They can go out on adventures and pick up treasures while walking. Sometimes they even dream about it while sleeping, and they have achieved breakthroughs in their dreams for unknown reasons."

"And there are some warriors, no matter how talented they are and how many martial arteries they have, it is still very difficult to improve their cultivation. Moreover, it is clear that nine out of ten times they can be promoted successfully, but something unexpected happens, resulting in the promotion failing or even going crazy, and all kinds of suffering. Unspeakable…”

"No one can explain the mystery, even some saints who are reclusive in the world, can't explain the reason for such a thing. Therefore, we boil it down to two words, that is - luck. "

"Is the Four Nations' martial arts competition just to compete for this kind of luck?" Ye Feng asked with a frown.

"correct."

Mr. Zhao Da nodded, "After tens of thousands of years of research by our warriors, so far, luck can be roughly divided into two types. Some luck can only increase personal luck and cannot affect the sect. It is called small luck; but some luck can be integrated into the foundation of the sect and increase the sect's luck, which is called big luck..."

"The Four Nations that compete for martial arts once every ten years only compete for small fortunes. However, according to past classics, every once in a while, the underground dragon tombs in Tianlong City will open, and great fortunes will favor those who are naturally lucky... …This time is fifty years, and this year is fifty years. It is very likely that it will be the year when the underground dragon tomb is opened, and there is a chance that the so-called son of luck will appear..."

Peak Master Yan Xi's eyes shone brightly, he stared at Ye Feng and said seriously: "Ye Feng, if you are really the one who can revitalize Wushuang Peak, then this Four Kingdoms will be our last chance."

"So I want you to go all out and try your best to grab as much luck as possible in this martial arts competition and become the son of luck..."

"Brother Yan, your request is too strong. My brother is only sixteen years old this year. If it takes another ten years, I believe Brother Ye will have such ability. But now, how do you ask him to compete with those peerless geniuses for the son of destiny? "Mr. Zhao Da shook his head gently and did not agree with the request made by Peak Master Yan Xi.

Only warriors with a real bone age of less than thirty are eligible to participate in the Shikoku Kungfu.

For any sect, luck is the most important thing. When the time comes, a group of the most outstanding young warriors under the age of thirty in Yuanwu Continent will show up. The geniuses are gathered together, and the masters of the Xuanbang are not worth mentioning at all.

How could an innate warrior like Ye Feng be able to get his hands on the only "son of destiny"?

"Let Ye Feng compete with those peerless geniuses for the Son of Destiny. This peak master also knows that it is difficult for him. Alas, after all, he has suffered a great loss due to his age and his cultivation is too weak..." Peak Master Yan Xi sighed, "But there is no way. We are Wushuangfeng and can't wait for the next fifty years."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, took a deep breath and nodded: "Disciple... will definitely do his best and try his best, but whether he can become a 'child of destiny' is not certain."

Naturally, he would not underestimate those peerless geniuses.

After all, there are some evil warriors under the age of thirty whose cultivation has reached the fourth or fifth level of the virtual realm. Now Ye Feng is definitely no match for them.

"It's useless to say this now. There are still more than three months before the Four Kingdoms. Brother Ye, during this time, you should practice hard. But in addition to improving your cultivation, there is one thing that must be done before the Four Kingdoms. Get rid of it." Mr. Zhao Da looked at Ye Feng and paused.

"What's up?"

"Crush the Ten Thousand Jue Tower and increase the points to more than 460 points."

"Why four hundred and sixty?" Ye Feng asked strangely.

"Four hundred and sixty points is almost the same as passing the second level of the fourth floor of Wanjue Tower and being able to rank among the top ten of the Star Ranking... If you can't even enter the top ten of the Star Ranking, then why go to the Four Kingdoms to fight? Food?" Mr. Zhao Da glared at him.

Peak Master Yan Xi added: "Our Wan Jue Sect participates in the martial arts of the Four Kingdoms. The innate disciples are not selected separately. The top ten warriors are based on their rankings on the star list. Only the top ten warriors are qualified to follow the disciples of the virtual realm to Tianlong City."

"So you must not forget this, otherwise you will not be qualified at all."

"good!"

Ye Feng nodded slightly.

Among the top ten in the Star Ranking, Ye Feng feels that it is not difficult. After all, he has the strength to defeat the virtual realm.

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