As soon as Yang Lin sensed the power of fire and melted his body, he found that his soul, body and vitality were all burning together. Only then did he truly understand in his heart how powerful a magic weapon that had been refined with the rules of the Daluo level could be.

If there is no powerful magic weapon to restrain it, and unless I have the level of cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, I can block it with the help of the three flowers on top.

At this point, there is no need to escape.

Flex the middle finger of your left hand slightly and flick it.

A piece of money with a crystal-clear square hole that had been held in the palm of his hand for a long time suddenly took on wings, sprouted eyebrows, and greeted him with a cry of joy.

No matter how you throw this money, it will go wherever the magic weapon is, and there is no need to aim at it.

It's like missile tracking.

It was as if he had met the lover he had longed for day and night, and he chewed it hard.

next moment.

Snapped.

The dropped treasure collided with the mighty Manado Pot body in mid-air, the treasure light connected with each other, and the two disappeared.

Then.

The red light disappeared, and Yang Lin seemed to have caught a real object in his palm. Through his mental induction, he found that he was controlling a net. With just a slight movement of his mind, the net dragged down a red jade pot and grabbed it.

in hand.

The speed is indescribable.

From the falling treasure, the money soared into the sky and rushed out. The surrounding flames disappeared, and everything seemed to have never happened. The Mango Pot was like a mortal object, bound and held in the hand, motionless as if dead, with its spirituality latent.

.

This was a shock.

Yang Lin sighed in admiration.

At this time, Luobao Qian's wings have been retracted, but he can still see the golden and obscene face in the square hole.

'This is a real profiteer.'

Regardless of whether the other party sells it or not, as long as the money is sacrificed, as long as the other party is a magic weapon, it must be bought.

What's the cost?

Of course there are.

At that moment, Yang Lin discovered that something huge and important had been pulled out of his consciousness, which was related to life, future, and future encounters.

If it were an ordinary immortal, if he used it once, he would probably be very unlucky, and he would be in a desperate situation without knowing it, and he would die without knowing how.

Because the treasure money consumes one's luck.

Luck comes and goes, good or bad.

As long as we are human, we have this thing.

Especially for monks, if they can become immortals, they will be blessed with great luck.

Therefore, after getting the treasure money, you don’t have to worry about not being lucky enough to spend it.

Presumably the same is true for Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao. Moreover, these two people are very lucky. They were able to obtain such treasures, no matter how they obtained them, it was a lucky chance.

Even most disciples of saints don’t have the best innate spiritual treasures.

Although it is a functional treasure, it is not something that ordinary little immortals can obtain.

Just like a pair of immortals with great luck, one dies as soon as they appear, and the other dies the next time they appear.

Their family's treasure money was completely destroyed by their lives, which can be described as tragic.

Later, Yang Lin didn't remember clearly whose hands this treasure fell into.

Some people say that this thing fell into the hands of Ran Deng, but he has never been seen using it, so this is doubtful.

Some people say that this thing finally fell into the hands of the Supreme Leader of the Human Cult, and was transformed into a gold steel bracelet for collecting human treasures in the Bagua furnace. This is of course a far-fetched explanation, and it can only be said that the two have similarities.

In Yang Lin's view, no matter whose hands it falls into, there is no boundless luck as a "general equivalent" to use this treasured money, which is really an act of seeking death.

I don't dare to use it even if I get it.

Just take a look.

However, if Yang Lin dares to use it, he can use it.

Because, he discovered that his luck was actually quite high.

Martial luck is also luck, and it is the essence of luck such as killing, war, and fighting. Whenever you fight, you will have an unreasonable advantage. No matter how miserable you lose, you can still turn the tables against the wind and achieve the same level of martial luck.

The most amazing thing is that he can still earn money after using up his martial arts luck.

From this point of view, acting in martial arts is the stronger thing, hiding behind the scenes and laughing.

Luobao Qian is just a younger brother.

All right.

This younger brother also needs to be fed.

He just used it once and snatched the Manado Pot. He found that he had been deducted 10 million martial arts points.

Heartache is heartache.

It's not unacceptable.

I just have a lot of money.

Touching the Mango Pot, I felt as if I had been scratched thousands of times, as if I had no love for this treasure.

Yang Lin laughed.

Although some martial arts luck has been lost here, hasn't it been gained back now?

The sword light shook.

The water ripples all around.

He secretly broke out a little bit of the Immortal Horse Yuan that damaged his soul, and together with his physical body that fell to the ground and his head and body were split into two, they were shattered into fine particles, and the last bit of consciousness was eliminated.

A wave of ripples followed the unknown pulling force and sank into the underworld, directly attacking the True Spirit Brand.

Even if a Golden Immortal is treated like this, if there is no truly supreme power or treasures such as the Gods List to reshape the spirit and body, he can basically be regarded as incapable of reincarnation.

Presumably, his name will not be on the list of gods. He did not even participate in the Battle of the Gods. He died in the barbaric land of Eastern Yi. He did not enter the stage of history, nor did he make a splash in the war between the three religions.

a little ripple

A dead one has no value at all.

Why should people be valued and resurrected?

Although, the list of gods is not really resurrected, it is just a reshaping of a memory and brand. This kind of treatment will not be given to such a vicious person.

And what about Liu Huan?

After the Fire Crow Pot was confiscated, he stood there with a dull look on his face.

He didn't know how to deal with it at all.

Having lost the most important magic weapon, he could already imagine how furious his senior brother was when he found out that the magic weapon for enlightenment had been lost.

What kind of punishment will you face?

It's a pity that now I don't even have the chance to be punished by my senior brother.

I saw with my own eyes how vulnerable Ma Yuan was. He took another sword earlier and was knocked out for thirty miles. He vomited some blood crazily. Without the Fire Crow Pot in his hand, he didn't even dare to make a move.

"Tao, Tao, fellow Taoist... Why don't you return the Fire Crow Pot to Xiaodao, and I'll... leave right now."

He stuttered.

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Smiling along with saliva.

"You're ridiculous."

Yang Lin also laughed. He found that this man was indeed very thick-skinned and had no self-awareness.

Not to mention a huge amount of military luck.

Let's just say that the other party's previous plan was to covet their own innate magical weapons, and they also thought of burning themselves and the nearly 20,000 people of the Aoki tribe in one fire, which was a crime worthy of death.

I'm sorry, you think you want to kill me and you have murderous intentions. If you can't beat me, you can still beg for mercy.

If this can avoid guilt.

There will be no such crime of attempted murder in future generations.

If you want to kill someone, you have to pay the price.

This is the simplest moral concept of this era.

Yang Lin drew his sword in his hand and slashed diagonally with his hand. With a flash of sword light, Liu Huan was beheaded.
To be continued...