Cultivation method and a recipe for refining. If this classmate doesn't show up, Wei He will find these treasures in a few days, which can not only solve the current predicament, but also cultivate higher exercises and master the essence of the refining tool.

However, all this was changed by the appearance of that classmate.

The classmate didn't have a deep friendship with Wei He, why did he take the initiative to "help" Wei He? Why do you know that there are treasures hidden in the old house of the Wei family? Originally, I understood after seeing that person.

Sang Rong, the son of destiny.

The so-called Son of Destiny is a chess piece chosen by Heaven to capture the fate of others. They are often gifted with various golden fingers by Heaven, and then use these golden fingers to obtain wealth, achievements, honors, etc. that should not belong to them at a very small price.

These golden fingers are equivalent to a kind of contract. The sons of destiny enjoy all the glory and wealth in the world. After a hundred years, all the luck they plundered will be recovered by heaven, and after they re-enter reincarnation, without the blessing of golden fingers, they will Become an ordinary person.

Sang Rong was originally just a low-level cultivator who was obliterated by all living beings, and his highest cultivation was only in the late stage of qi refining, but he was "reborn", and he was also bound to a treasure appraising system.

In fact, what he thought of as "rebirth" was just that Heavenly Dao projected its calculated future trajectory into his brain in the form of memory. He had a mediocre life, but his classmate Wei He had a very high talent for cultivation and continued opportunities. He eventually embarked on the path of supreme, and at the same time he became a respectable master of craftsmanship.

He believes that Wei He's success all started when he dug out the treasures of the old house. So when Wei He was in difficulty, he got those treasures ahead of time.

Because of his intervention, Wei He, who was supposed to practice inheritance exercises, is still practicing basic exercises.

If it is only like this, it will not stop the growth of Child of Luck. Ordinary people wait and covet, and the children of luck create opportunities. When one road doesn't work, he will try to open up another.

Without the inheritance of the exercises, the secrets of the refining tools, and the financial support, Wei He decided to make money online after paying his mother's medical expenses, and tried to buy the old house back within the contract period.

The Wei family used to have several artifact refiners, but it was only later that the talents withered away, and it was not until the generation of Wei He that a turning point appeared.

Wei He also knows some artifact refining techniques. Although he can't refine any powerful magic weapon, he can refine some items that mortals need, such as toys. He mainly aimed at children of different ages, refining some novel, fun, safe, brain-training, and physical-improving toys. Later, he applied for a patent and made a lot of money in just one year.

However, this is what happens under normal circumstances.

When Wei He was just about to start a business, Sang Rong first registered a trademark and opened a toy store for cultivators on the Internet ahead of time, copying the products that Wei He might refine in the future, and seized business opportunities.

Sang Rong has 64% pure fire spirit root + 79% pure golden spirit root. He has practiced the craftsmanship of the Wei family, and with Wei He's creativity, the refined toys have been well received as soon as they are launched.

When he first entered Wenxin Academy, Sang Rong had already registered the trademark and took away Wei He's fortune. Wei He is an arrogant person and doesn't like to "follow the trend". After learning that Sang Rong opened a store, he gave up the original plan and began to re-plan.

The "memory" obtained by Sang Rong is only the most likely future calculated by the Heavenly Dao, and it is unique, while the future of Son of Luck has infinite possibilities. But it is undeniable that what Sang Rong did did plunder a lot of luck from Wei He.

In the future he knew, Wei He would become a big boss, and he was only one step away from soaring, but he didn't live to that time. So he decided to follow Wei He's footsteps and use his golden fingers to steal his opportunity and replace him.

Yuan Chu squinted his eyes and looked to Wei He's left side, where sat a smiling brown-haired boy, seventeen or eighteen years old, who was Sang Rong, the son of destiny.

Because Sang Rong helped Wei He solve the problem of medical expenses, Wei He was quite friendly to him. Even if he opened the toy store first, Wei He didn't doubt him, it was just a coincidence.

"It's almost there, shall we go eat?" Sang Rong jumped up and couldn't wait to leave this boring training room.

Wei He woke up from the meditation, a pair of dark eyes as bright and transparent as obsidian.

He slowly got up: "Let's go."

Yuan Chu also followed them out of the training room.

"Your name is 'Yuan Chu', right?" Sang Rong glanced at Yuan Chu and smiled, "Welcome to Wenxin Academy, are you still getting used to it these few days?"

"Very good." The original tone was flat, and the pace was slow and slow.

Wei He glanced at her casually, but did not speak.

"If you have any questions, just come to me, I'm the squad leader of the first class." Sang Rong greeted him kindly.

Yuan Chu: "Hmm."

When came to the cafeteria, Yuan Chu separated from them.

"Why are you so passionate about her?" A girl sat beside Sang Rong with a dinner plate, and said displeasedly, "I heard that she is from the mountains, and her spiritual roots are also poor, and she is destined to not graduate, and it is not the same as us. people."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Qiuqiu is right." Sang Rong squeezed her waist affectionately, and his movements were somewhat provocative. This girl was the unattainable goddess in his previous life. She had an excellent talent and had always admired Wei He, but now she favors him, which greatly satisfied his vanity and could not help but look at Wei He.

Wei He was expressionless and focused on his meal, only frowning slightly.

"I'm full." Wei He packed up his plate and got up to leave.

"So soon? I'm going shopping with Luoshui later, are you going?" Sang Rong took time to ask.

"No, you go." Wei He waved his hand and walked away.

Yuan Chu looked at his back and slowly ate the food on the plate. The laws of the plane of self-cultivation repelled her too much, and she could only reluctantly create 32% and 25% of her dual spiritual roots for herself. Moreover, the luck of the son of luck is being weakened, and it is very difficult to establish a connection with him.

She could have chosen another Son of Luck, but she subconsciously rejected everyone except Wei He, and even she herself didn't realize the subtle ties...

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (2)

Yuan Chu came to the hospital with a food box to visit a child he met two days ago. Her name is Jun Xiaobu, she comes from Xiuning Orphanage. She has been frail since she was a child. If she suffers any minor injuries, she will become seriously ill. She is 9 years old and is already a frequent visitor to this hospital.

In fact, Jun Xiaobu came from a side branch of a cultivating aristocratic family. If he was just an ordinary mortal, he might be able to live without food and clothing, but she detected 3% of spiritual roots. The resources given to each child by the Cultivation Family are limited. In order to concentrate resources on cultivating an elder brother with 49% spiritual roots, Jun Xiaobu's parents abandoned her.

Lingcha Pagoda stipulates that spiritual roots with a purity of less than 12% belong to waste spiritual roots, and even the simplest way of introducing air into the body cannot be done. Not included in the scope of cultivators.

Jun Xiaobu, who came from a cultivating family, is not without the opportunity to become a cultivator, but he has to pay a huge price and take the risk of accomplishing nothing. Between a relatively good son and a wasteful daughter, Jun Xiaobu's parents made the easiest way Favorable choice.

Jun Xiaobu didn't know his own background. He lived a minimum life in an orphanage since he was a child. The reason why he can be hospitalized every time he is sick is because the director can apply for a large sum of money from the children's health welfare agency. Medical fees.

The hospital where Jun Xiaobu is located is also the hospital where Wei He is currently. When first met her, she was quietly squatting in the corridor, looking at the people coming and going, no one brought her food all day, and she was so hungry that her chest was on her back, so pitiful.

In the beginning, bought her a bowl of porridge, and then began to feed her daily.

"Sister!" When Jun Xiaobu saw her, his big eyes immediately lit up.

The original will be suitable for her: "Today I made bone soup for you, and small potatoes."

"Thank you sister!" Jun Xiaobu picked up the spoon and ate happily.

Yuan Chu was sitting by the window. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wei He pushing his wheelchair and walking with his mother in the garden. The warm sun shone on him, making him look much softer than usual.

"Does my sister know that big brother?" Jun Xiaobu asked while chewing on his bones.

"He's my classmate." Yuan Chu looked back and saw that the little girl's mouth was full of oil, so she took out a tissue and wiped it for her.

Jun Xiaobu raised her chin to make it easier for her to wipe, then she raised her eyebrows and smiled and said, "Is it your favorite classmate?"

Yuan Chu replied lightly, "Yeah."

The children of luck she chose were all she liked.

"Ow~~" Jun Xiaobu Ren Xiaogui Dadi made a strange voice, and said with a clear face, "You come to see me every day, so it's for him."

"Half yes." Yuan Chu threw the tissue into the trash can and said seriously, "I like you very much too."

Jun Xiaobu couldn't help grinning, his eyes were full of joy, like a cat that ate honey.

The original sister liked her so much, and she also wanted to do something for her.

The little girl thought silently in her heart.

After Jun Xiaobu finished eating, Yuan Chu stayed with her for a while and then got up and left, without deliberately contacting Wei He.

On the other side, Wei He was about to leave after sending his mother back to the ward. As soon as he opened the ward, he saw a little girl squatting at the door, looking up at him with her head raised.

Wei He was silent for a while and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jun Xiaobu held his mouth shut and said pitifully, "I'm lost."

Wei He asked again, "Which ward do you live in?"

Jun Xiaobu: "I don't remember."

"Follow me." Wei He stretched out his hand, "I'll help you ask."

"Thank you brother, you are as good as my sister!" Jun Xiaobu happily put his hand in his palm.

Under normal circumstances, he should politely ask who her sister is, but he didn't ask anything.

Jun Xiaobu was not discouraged and continued: "My sister is a cultivator and goes to Wenxin Academy."

When Wei He heard Wenxin Academy, he finally gave her a distracted look: "Really?"

Jun Xiaobu glared at him with a look of hatred: "Why don't you ask who my sister is!" ! !

"What about you, brother, are you a cultivator?"

Wei He: "No."

Jun Xiaobu: can't talk anymore today! He actually opened his eyes and said nonsense without changing his face, even deceiving children! How could sister like this kind of cheating paper? !

Wei He found the nurse station and asked the little girl, "What's your name?"

Jun Xiaobu puffed out his cheeks: "You tell me your name first."

Wei He lowered his eyelids: "Wei He."

"Ow~~" Jun Xiaobu's upper body exclaimed in surprise, "So you are Wei He, my sister's name is Yuan Chu, and she is in the same class as you."

Finally said the name of her sister, Jun Xiaobu felt that she was great.

Wei He: "...Oh."

Jun Xiaobu gave play to her screenwriting talent: "My sister has liked you for a long time, and she chose to study at Wenxin Academy because of you. She is introverted and not good at words, so please take care of her."

A vague figure flashed in Wei He's mind, quiet and delicate, with no sense of existence.

That girl likes him? Have they met before?

"Big brother?" Jun Xiaobu shook his hand, "Can you promise me?"

Wei He made a noncommittal "um".

"Thank you!" Jun Xiaobu clapped his hands happily and told him his name generously, "My name is Jun Xiaobu, you can call me Xiaobu, and we will be good friends in the future."

Wei He: "..."

After asking about the ward, Wei He sent the noisy little guy back.

The next day at school, Wei He walked into the classroom, glanced around subconsciously, and found the girl by the window.

The vertical black hair is casually scattered on the back, only a few strands are brushed in front of the forehead, one hand is supported by the face, the beautiful profile is slightly lowered, the long eyelashes are curled and thick, and the smooth eyeliner forms a beautiful The range, the skin is white and transparent, the lips are like cherry blossom petals, beautiful and refined, and the whole person exudes a clean and elegant temperament.

She sat there quietly, seemingly out of tune with this world. When you don't pay attention, it seems that it doesn't exist. Once you notice it, you can't take your eyes off it.

Such a girl, like herself?

Wei He admits that he doesn't have many attractive advantages. His family is down, his mother is seriously ill, he is in debt, and his cultivation talent can only be regarded as above average... Thinking of this, Wei He retracted his gaze, and the shallow waves in his eyes gradually returned to silence.

Apart from cultivating now, he just wants to make money, and he has no extra thoughts to think about anything else.

The idea of ​​refining toys is useless. Wei He plans to study magic amulets, such as shielding amulet, pain-removing amulet, sleeping amulet, swimming amulet, colorful amulet, etc. These basic magic amulets are still very useful to ordinary people. attractive.

Most cultivators are reluctant to spend energy to make such low-level magic charms, because the price is not high, and they can only take the route of small profits but quick turnover.

High-level cultivators disdain it, and low-level cultivators don't want to waste their energy.

Wei He has investigated the needs of ordinary people in depth, and he is willing to study any amulet that can bring them convenience, entertainment, safety and health. For him, the process of making talismans is also a process of developing wisdom, consolidating foundations, and learning luck skills.

"Wei He." Sang Rong's voice interrupted his thoughts. He walked over and put him on his shoulder familiarly, "You're going to enter the pagoda in the afternoon, have you thought about what magic weapon to choose?"

Yuan Chu, who was sitting by the window, slowly raised his head when he heard the words.

Wei He pushed his hand away and said, "No, just follow the fate."

"I want a flying sword, preferably a middle grade or above." Sang Rong said unintentionally.

Wei He didn't react, but at first his heart moved slightly, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed.

Soon after, Sang Rong will snatch Wei He's luck again.

Students of Wenxin Academy, as long as they pass the realm test, they can enter the pagoda and select the corresponding magic weapon as their own life magic weapon to assist in their cultivation.

Magic weapons of different grades have different upper limits. A middle-grade magic weapon can accompany the cultivator to the Nascent Soul stage. When the cultivator's level exceeds the upper limit of the natal magic weapon, it can be replaced by a higher-level magic weapon.

The magical treasures in the pagoda are all refining treasures sponsored by the college and various sects of self-cultivation, which are used to train the juniors. Students entering the pagoda must use their own eyesight and mana to select and bind the magic weapon that suits them. If they choose the wrong attribute or the level is too low, it will be very unfavorable for the next cultivation.

According to normal circumstances, when Wei He entered the pagoda this time, he had a high chance of picking a mid-grade spirit sword. But now it seems that Sang Rong intends to cut off Hu.

Yuan Chu just entered the academy not long ago, and has not yet conducted the realm test, so he cannot enter the pagoda for the time being.

She got up and walked out of the classroom.

Wei He's gaze fell on her involuntarily. Seeing her walking in the direction of the realm testing room, a strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Realm is very important for cultivators. The higher the realm, the higher the probability of breaking through the demons. If the realm is not stable, it is very easy to fall into the devil's way in the future, or go into the devil's way in the process of cultivation.

Yuan Chu walked into the test room, found the teacher in charge of the test, and explained his purpose.

The teacher waved his hand to open the door of mind-refining and said, "You must get out of the mind-refining state within 30 minutes, otherwise the test will fail."

"Okay." Yuan Chu nodded and stepped into the realm of refining the mind.

If it is the test of cultivation, the original may not pass, because it is restricted by the law, and the strength is difficult to exert. But her realm, from the beginning of her derivation of consciousness, has already reached the divine level.

In just one minute, Yuan Chu walked out of the mind-refining state.

The teacher had just returned to his seat, opened the book in his hand, and had not read the three lines before the test was over.

Teacher Grand: "The test is over???" Was it the wrong way he opened the door just now? ? ?

Yuan Chu: "The test is over."

Teacher Grand gave her a few glances in surprise, her cultivation was average, how could her realm be so high?

"Try again." The teacher opened the door to refining the mind again and motioned her to retake the test. If students with unstable realms are allowed to enter the pagoda, they are likely to encounter immeasurable dangers.

There was no objection at first, he walked into the door of refining the heart, and a minute later, he walked out again.

Mr. Grand looked in disbelief. Even the dean of their college, I am afraid it will take two or three minutes to get out of the realm of mind refining. How could this girl be so fast? Could her realm have reached the Nascent Soul Stage or above?

Teacher Grand asked, "What is your cultivation base?"

The original answer: "Middle stage of Qi refining."

Cultivation is the Qi-refining period, the realm Nascent Soul period? ? ?

Teacher Grand swears that he has never seen a student whose cultivation and realm are so different! Such a high level of cultivation will undoubtedly be very beneficial to her future cultivation. Every time a person breaks through a level, they need a corresponding realm, otherwise they will fail to advance. But this girl, at least before the Yuan Ying stage, doesn't need to worry about encountering a bottleneck.

Mr. Grand suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked again, "What is your spiritual root?"

Original: "32% pure water spirit root + 25% pure wood spirit root."

Teacher Grand's face immediately showed a distressed expression, how could Linggen be so bad! As long as there is a spiritual root of more than 50%, her future cannot be limited.

What a pity, what a pity!

At first, ignoring the teacher's tangled mood, he asked, "Teacher, have I passed the test?"

"Passed." Teacher Grand handed her a jade talisman, holding this jade talisman to enter the pagoda.

"Thank you." After successfully obtaining the Jade Talisman, Yuan Chu left the testing room.

Walking into the classroom, she immediately felt a gaze shot towards her.

Yuan Chu raised his head and met a pair of dark eyes.

Wei He glanced at the jade talisman in her hand, lowered his eyes again, and stopped paying attention.

Yuan Chu: "..." I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that he is secretly paying attention to himself?

The author has something to say: Yuanchu: I haven't started my action yet, why does the Son of Luck seem to have been eyeing me?

Jun Xiaobu: Hey, can I say that I am a god assist?

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (3)

After completing the prescribed training course, dozens of students who were going to choose the magic weapon of the natal life followed the teacher to the entrance of the pagoda.

The pagoda has only a 30-minute opening time, and all students must find and bind a magic weapon within this time. Whether the binding fails or the property is wrong, there is no chance to do it all over again. In this era of thin spiritual energy, the price of a low-grade magic weapon is also quite expensive. If a student from an ordinary family, once lost this opportunity, I am afraid that it will be difficult to obtain the magic weapon of life, and the cultivation will lag behind others.

In the course of cultivation, one is very particular about chance, nine points are in people, and one point is in heaven.

"The pagoda has forty-nine floors, and each floor is sealed with three to three hundred magical treasures. After you select a magical treasure, immediately break the seal with your power and grab it." The teacher reminded, "You must Control the magic weapon with mana in time, or they may escape."

After making sure that all the students understood, the teacher opened the door and asked them to take out their passcodes and enter in turn.

Yuan Chu followed Wei He three meters behind, and Sang Rong and Qiu Luoshui were next to him.

After entering the pagoda, the first thing that appeared in front of everyone was a rotunda. Looking up, the layers were stacked upwards. The mist was lingering, and the little treasures flickered in the mist, making people feel stern and mysterious.

"A lot of magic weapons!" Qiu Luoshui exclaimed, "I don't know where to start."

"Let's follow the fate." When Sang Rong spoke, he glanced at Wei He intentionally or unintentionally.

There are thousands of magical treasures stored in the pagoda, but the number of mid-grade magical treasures is rare. Sang Rong has a treasure appraising system. Logically speaking, there is no need to snatch Wei He's magical treasures, but he not only wants to get the middle-grade magical treasures, but also wants to intercept Wei He. opportunity, lest he surpass himself in the future.

Wei He didn't say much, stepped on the stone pillar, jumped up, and rushed into the mist.

Sang Rong quickly followed, paying careful attention to his movements.

Wei He's eyes quickly swept across the sealed magic weapons, but after a long time, he locked on a target, turned sharply, and was about to jump over there, but saw a figure one step ahead of him and landed on the magic weapon. outside the seal.

Wei He made a move and saw that it was Sang Rong. He didn't seem to see Wei He, and started breaking the seal on his own.

The selected treasure was seized, and Wei He didn't have time to think about it, so he calmed down and searched for the target again.

At this moment, a figure passed by, moving lightly and elegantly, like a white crane. Wei He subconsciously followed him and rushed to the top of the pagoda.

When I first saw Wei He following, I was quite surprised. I originally planned to give some hints, but who knew it was completely unnecessary.

She led him to the top floor, where there were only three magic weapons. Two low grades and one medium grade.

Originally, he chose a lower grade, and believed that Wei He's luck, in the case of choosing one of the two, would definitely not miss the opportunity.

Sure enough, when the seal was broken in the first place, Wei He also chose the middle grade.

The seals were broken one after another, and Yuan Chu easily grabbed the inferior magic weapon that was trying to escape. Between turning his hands, he subdued it.

Spreading out his palm, a snake-shaped hairpin lay quietly in the palm of his hand. The whole body was white, delicate and round, with a hint of cold air. On the little snake's forehead, there are also two small characters - Shuangming.

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came, accompanied by a thick whistling, like a dull thunder.

Yuan Chu turned his head and saw that Wei He was clutching something and flying around passively in the air.

Looking closely, what he was holding in his hand was a black umbrella, with mysterious flames lingering around the umbrella body, and there was a fog of fire during the flight.

Wei He concentrated his energy and tried his best to control it. One person and one umbrella fought fiercely. Time is running out a little bit, and the time to close the tower is coming, only to hear a bang, the black umbrella spreads like wings, and the fireworks are galloping, covering the sky and the sun.

Wei He's forehead was full of blue veins, and he shouted: "Take it!"

The black flames suddenly gathered and turned into an umbrella shape again, and the eyes suddenly lit up. What appeared in Wei He's sight was a slender figure, no more than five meters away from him.

She stood tall, her blue silk fluttered, and little black sparks drifted around her. The sudden surprise made Wei He's heart skip a beat.

"You..." Before it was too late to ask, the time to close the pagoda had arrived, and Wei He and Yuan Chu were teleported out of the pagoda at the same time.

"Ahhh, I almost succeeded!"

"God, what kind of garbage am I bound to???"

"Great, my magic weapon matches my attributes very well."

After leaving the pagoda, people were either sad, annoyed, or happy, with different reactions.

In order to get the magic weapon, everyone was more or less injured. Especially Sang Rong, he spent a lot of effort to get that middle-grade magic weapon, but everything was worth it.

Sang Rong gently stroked the flying sword in his hand, and his eyes showed uncontrollable excitement. The flying sword is called "Cang Yue", and although it is only a middle-grade magic weapon, it will be famous in the future. Wei He, whose cultivation base reached the Nascent Soul Stage, used various high-grade materials to recast Cang Yue, breaking its upper grade limit and making it a top-grade spirit sword capable of evolution.

Thinking of this, Sang Rong couldn't help but look at Wei He. Without Cang Yue, can he still walk the road of being a strong man?

Um? What is that in his hand? ? ?

The voice of the treasure appraising system came from Sang Rong's mind: [Xuanxiao Umbrella: medium-grade, the umbrella surface is made of dragon scales and dragon blood, the umbrella bone is made of fire rhinoceros bone, and the umbrella handle is made of the antlers of Shenxing Deer , mutated wood and fire dual attributes, can attack, defend, fly, contain objects, and grow. 】

Sang Rong: "!!!"

He stole Wei He's middle-grade magic weapon, and he even got a middle-grade magic weapon! What's even more irritating is that they are also middle-grade magic weapons. Why should the Cang Yue sword have to be recast to have the growth attribute, and that black broken umbrella can grow now? !

Without comparison, there is no harm. Sang Rong, who was still complacent, immediately became unbalanced.

"Brother Sang, your flying sword looks so beautiful, what grade is it?" Qiu Luoshui asked curiously.

Sang Rong was expressionless: "Middle grade."

"Wow, that's amazing!" Qiu Luoshui looked at him with admiration and admiration, "You should be the only one who has obtained a mid-grade magic weapon, right?"

"Haha." Sang Rong smiled a little distorted. If there is no Wei He, he is the only one!

Wei He didn't pay attention to Sang Rong's expression. He looked up and found Yuan Chu in the crowd. He walked over and asked, "Have you got a satisfactory magic weapon?"

Yuan Chu shook the hairpin in his hand: "Shuangming, inferior."

Wei He's eyes sank slightly.

He felt that the reason why he was able to obtain the middle-grade magic weapon was thanks to the guidance of the original, and as a result, the greatest benefit was obtained by him. If he hadn't followed, maybe this Xuan Xiao umbrella was hers?

"I like it very much, and it can be used to tie my hair." Yuan Chu casually twisted his hair, inserted the hairpin, and instantly changed his hairstyle, showing a different style.

Wei He did not see anger or unwillingness in her eyes, only open-mindedness and peace. The originally tight lip line eased a little, and the mood became a little clearer.

"Congratulations, Wei He." Sang Rong came over and gave him a warm smile, "You also got a mid-grade magic weapon."

Wei He doubted in his heart, how did he know that what he had obtained was a mid-grade magic weapon?

The grade of the magic weapon can only be determined by hands-on appraisal, and it is difficult to judge only by eyesight, unless one has a very high cultivation base, but Sang Rong said the grade of the Xuanxiao Umbrella in one word, and the tone is quite affirmative.

Wei He looked at the flying sword in his hand. Did he just say the word "also"?

"Wei He's magic weapon is also of middle grade?" Qiu Luoshui said incredulously, "You guys are lucky too!"

"It's all a coincidence." Sang Rong was so depressed that he had to keep a smile on his face. His eyes swept over the black umbrella intentionally or unintentionally. If it wasn't for the system's reminder, he wouldn't be able to see that it was a mid-grade magic weapon.

He turned to Yuan Chu next to Wei He.

[Frost-sounding snake hairpin: low-grade, made of mysterious jade, ice attribute, can be transformed into attack, and fly in the wind. 】

Sang Rong retracted his gaze, except that his attributes were a bit special, there was nothing else worth paying attention to. It's just a low-grade magic weapon, with low plasticity and easy damage.

At this time, the teacher called the students to gather, registered the grades and attributes of the magic weapons they obtained, and briefly introduced some precautions for cultivating the magic weapons. In the next few days, there will be a special teacher to teach everyone to learn and refine their own natal magic weapon.

Before refining, the students also had an opportunity to exchange magic weapons. Some people get magic weapons that do not match their own attributes. At this time, they need to exchange them, but they may not be able to exchange them to their satisfaction. As long as they do not have the attributes of mutual restraint, most people are unwilling to exchange them.

Sang Rong knew that Wei He's umbrella matched his attributes, so he did not propose an exchange. Even if Wei He was willing, Sang Rong couldn't bear Cang Yue. In terms of attributes, Xuan Xiao Umbrella was indeed stronger than Cang Yue Sword. But Cang Yuejian will be Megatron's top-quality spirit sword in the future, and Xuanxiao Umbrella has never heard of it.

"Wei He, in order to celebrate we got the magic weapon, let's go out and celebrate together?" Brother Sang Rong hooked Wei He's shoulder nicely and suggested.

"Okay." Qiu Luoshui responded, "How about going to Senior Xiao Ning's bar? He has a drink prepared with spirit fruit, which not only tastes great, but can also replenish spiritual power."

Wei He brushed off Sang Rong's hand and said lightly: "The consumption is too high, so I won't go there, and I will go to the hospital to deliver meals to my mother later."

"You are too disappointing." Qiu Luoshui complained dissatisfiedly, and then looked at Sang Rong expectantly, "Brother Sang, why don't we go together."

Sang Rong smiled and said, "I'll treat you, Wei He, let's go together?"

"No, I don't have time." Wei He didn't accept his invitation and turned to leave. After passing the original, he paused for a while, and finally walked away without saying hello.

Yuan Chu was also about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Sang Rong: "Yuan Chu, do you want to play with us?"

"Brother Sang!" Qiu Luoshui said displeased, "What did you call her for?"

She gave Yuan Chu a cold look, disdain for this girl who was not very talented and had a barely qualified appearance.

"She is a new classmate, we should take more care." Sang Rong looked friendly.

"There are new classmates like her every year, can you take care of them?" Qiu Luoshui pushed him impatiently, "Let's go!"

"Hey, you really..."

At first, he ignored them at all, and walked straight out of the school, ready to buy some food, and went to the hospital to see Jun Xiaobu.

She and Wei He walked along the road, separated by a few hundred meters, walking in tandem.

Wei He soon found the person behind him, and suddenly remembered what the little girl said: "My sister has liked you for a long time, and I chose to study at Wenxin Academy because of you."

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his walking posture became a little straighter.

The author has something to say: Wei He: There is a cute girl who has a crush on me, what should I do? Online wait, very urgent.

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (4)

When he was about to arrive at the hospital, Wei He found that the footsteps behind him had disappeared, and turned his head to look, and the girl had disappeared from the long street at some point.

Where has she gone? Are you not following?

Wei He stood on the side of the street, looking around. But for a moment, the girl came out of a nutrition restaurant and entered his sight again,

His heart slowly fell, and when the other party looked over, he turned around and continued to walk his own way.

"Wei He." A clear voice came from behind, stopping his steps.

Yuan Chu came over, picked up the food box in his hand, and said with a smile, "You haven't eaten yet? I bought a lot, do you want to eat together?"

Hearing the meal, Wei He realized that he didn't seem to have bought food for his mother yet.

"No, I have to go to the hospital to see my mother."

"I know, I heard from you and Sang Rong just now." Yuan Chu said casually, "I'm going to the hospital too, so I happened to be on the way."

Wei He suddenly: almost forgot, her "sister" is also in the hospital, so she didn't follow him on purpose just now?

Unable to say what he felt in his heart, Wei He silently followed Yuan Chu all the way into the hospital.

While waiting for the elevator, Yuan Chu took out two lunch boxes from the bag and handed them to Wei He: "I bought food for four, if you don't mind, take two to eat?"

Wei He: "..." Why do you want to buy a serving for four? Is it because you like him?

The mood suddenly improved again, Wei He took the food box and said calmly, "Thank you."

Mother Wei and Jun Xiaobu lived on different floors. They separated in the elevator and went to the ward they were going to.

"Sister, you're here!" When Jun Xiaobu saw Yuan Chu come in, he immediately showed a big smile.

"Did anyone come to see you today?" Yuan Chu asked while opening the food box.

"Auntie Dean has been here. She asked me to stay for a few more days and not return to the orphanage for the time being." Jun Xiaobu didn't know why, but it was right to listen to the dean.

Originally, he understood that the longer the hospitalization period, the more subsidies the dean could apply for. Jun Xiaobu has been frail since childhood and has a very rich disease file. He can apply for a medical subsidy every year.

"It's okay, I'll see you every day while you're in the hospital." The original reason for taking care of Jun Xiaobu was not only to get close to Wei He, but also to help her.

Jun Xiaobu's spiritual root is only 3% pure, which is worthless to outsiders, but it is actually a mutated spiritual root that is rare in a century. As long as you practice suitable exercises, you can also create miracles with just 3% of the mutant spiritual roots.

Why does Tiandao attach so much importance to the face of self-cultivation, because the face of self-cultivation can generate countless sons of luck who come from behind. They may be ordinary at first, but through unremitting efforts and occasional opportunities, they continue to grow and become stronger, and finally break through the restrictions of heaven and ascend to gods. Condensing the luck and calling himself the law.

Wei He is the innate son of luck, and Jun Xiaobu is the latecomer who has the potential to become the son of luck.

Originally, under the circumstance of being rejected by the laws of the world, he could not directly help Wei He, but there were not too many restrictions on helping others.

After eating, Yuan Chu helped Jun Xiaobu comb his body. Her mutant spirit root is very domineering, and her small body is unbearable, so she often gets sick. What Yuan Chu has to do now is to help her gradually improve her physique, expand her spiritual consciousness, and create strong physical conditions for the cultivation of mutant spiritual roots.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door, interrupting Yuan Chu and Jun Xiaobu's practice game.

"Excuse me." Wei He walked in slowly, holding a bag of fruit in his hand, "Thank you for the food, this is a return gift."

"Brother Wei He!" Jun Xiaobu exclaimed in surprise.

Wei He nodded at her, put the fruit on the table, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a few magic talismans on the table.

A small hand reached out, picked up the magic talisman on the table, and said in a showy tone, "Brother Wei He, this is what my sister made for me, but it's amazing, I'll show it to you."

Jun Xiaobu took one out and threw it into the air forcefully. In the next second, a dynamic picture appeared out of thin air. The background of the picture was the playground of Wenxin Academy. Dozens of students were playing in the playground. Flickering, great visual effect.

A flash of surprise flashed in Wei He's eyes: Is this... a video recorder?

The recording talisman is a relatively fine intermediate-level magic talisman, which is not suitable for refining. It requires skilled techniques and spatial perception. It is a one-time consumable item, and its practicality is far less than that of technological products. However, the original was carefully refined, just to entertain the little girl?

When he was thinking about it, he saw Jun Xiaobu wave his little hand and take the amulet back into his palm.

Wei He: "???" Isn't the video recorder a one-time consumable? Why can it be recycled? !

"Amazing, right?" Jun Xiaobu took out another magic talisman and said proudly, "I'll show you this again."

The magic talisman was thrown out, and a fire phoenix suddenly appeared in the air, dancing around Jun Xiaobu, scattering sparks.

Wei He: Illusion talisman?

This fire phoenix does not have any lethal power, so it should be just a phantom talisman, not a phoenix wing fire talisman.

After the phoenix disappeared, Jun Xiaobu also recovered the magic talisman.

Wei He turned his head to look at Yuan Chu: Has she mastered the technology that can be used repeatedly by the magic talisman? And don't mind being known by him at all?

Jun Xiaobu demonstrated one by one. Originally, he did not mean to cover up at all, but guided him patiently.

Wei He, like a background wall, quietly watched them play games, until Yuan Chu asked him, "Xiao Bu wants a pair of wings to fly freely in the air, do you have any suggestions?"

Wei He thought for a while and said, "Flying charms are too dangerous for children, should I change them to floating charms? If Xiaobu wants a pair of wings, he must combine the illusion and floating charms, which is a bit difficult. "

"There are materials here, do you want to try it?" Yuan Chu handed over the rune paper and rune pen.

Wei He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to take it. Under Yuan Chu and Jun Xiaobu's gaze, he began to design the amulet.

Thirty minutes later, a brand new talisman appeared in his palm.

He handed it to Yuan Chu: "You try it first."

Originally a cultivator, don't worry about what danger this low-level magic talisman will bring her.

Yuan Chu didn't hesitate, even after using this magic talisman, little stars blossomed in the palm of his hand, and then turned into countless galaxies, converging to the back, forming two huge red wings, gently flapping, hair fluttering, Yuan Chu's body slowed down. Slowly floating, standing in the air, like a god.

Jun Xiaobu was stunned, his big eyes full of surprise and admiration.

"Sister is so cool!"

In three minutes, the wings gradually dissipated, and the original also fell back to the ground.

Wei He quickly withdrew his blatant gaze and said, "I didn't inject too much spiritual power, it didn't last long, and it can only be used once."

Yuan Chu: "It's already very good."

Creativity is also one of the lucky children's talents. Although Sang Rong has the golden finger given by Heaven, he will only rob others of the opportunity and wisdom. Once he loses the advantage of the prophet, he will be overwhelmed, so he did not think that Sang Rong can stop Wei He's growth with the golden finger alone. .

Wei He made two more Fire Wing floating charms, which are mainly used for entertainment and have little practical value, but they also gained Jun Xiaobu's admiration.

For the next two hours, Wei He joined Yuan Chu and Jun Xiaobu's game to study all kinds of strange magic symbols, and did not leave until night fell.

After walking out of the hospital, Wei He suddenly said to Yuan Chu, "Yuan Chu, I plan to open a magic store. I wonder if you would like to cooperate with me?"

Yuan Chu smiled: "I don't seem to have a reason to refuse?"

Wei He's mouth unconsciously revealed a smile.

Although he didn't know each other for a long time, he felt very comfortable getting along with this girl. He just hoped that she would not like him too much, and it would be better for his work partners to be more clear about public and private.

Wei He unconsciously set up a really fragrant fg for himself.

The next day, all the students in the qi refining class who obtained magic weapons were called by the teacher to the playground to learn how to master their magic weapons before they could start refining.

There are many kinds of magic weapons, and their expressions and visual effects are also different. For example, Sang Rong's flying sword, crushing all the inferior products, is not easy to control, but the gorgeous effect it shows is still envied by everyone.

Wei He is relatively low-key, not because he doesn't want to show his strength, but because his black umbrella is too weird. It has become half-dead since it was captured by him yesterday. Wei He stimulated it with all his strength, but it only spit out a little fire smoke symbolically, which seemed to be reluctant.

"Haha, Wei He, what's the matter with your umbrella?" The classmates laughed from the side.

Seeing this, Sang Rong was very determined. He felt that the future powerhouses were just like this, and that the use of spells was not as good as him. He didn't know that if Wei He was given the Cang Yue Sword, he would be able to master it in less than an hour.

Wei He was unmoved by the outside world and continued to try to control the black umbrella.

Yuan Chu was distractedly paying attention to Wei He's situation while casually playing with the little snake turned into a hairpin.

The Xuanxiao Umbrella is a relatively special middle-grade magic weapon. The reason why it has the property of being able to grow is because there is a nascent spiritual consciousness attached to it. This is the opportunity that only the best magic weapon can have.

If Wei He wants to refine it, he must get its approval, or directly rely on his strength to crush it, but his current strength is obviously not enough to crush a middle-grade magic weapon.

After a morning, most of the students are basically familiar with their magic weapons, and Sang Rong can easily control them. Only Wei He is still competing with the black umbrella. Spit Mars.

The students on the playground left one after another and went to eat separately. In the end, only Wei He and Yuan Chu were left.

"Why don't you go to dinner?" Wei He looked at Yuan Chu, who was sitting under the tree.

Yuan Chu: "Wait for you."

Wei He's tone hurried: "...don't wait for you."

"Then I'll go get dinner, let's find a place to eat together?"

Wei He put away the black umbrella and turned around stiffly: "Let's go, let's go eat."

"Okay." Yuan Chu jumped lightly, came to him, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Wei He glanced at her quickly, and pursed his lips: Don't be so obvious if you like him, right? Girls should be a little more reserved, and if they are away, isn't it more fragrant? Really, he has to help her cover up...

Original: "?"

The author has something to say: Wei He: Ever since I knew that she likes me, I have to worry about pretending not to know she likes me every day, alas...

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☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (5)

Yuan Chu was invited to come to Wei He's rented house near the hospital to discuss opening a store.

In order to buy back the old house, Wei He had to earn seven million in just over a year. It is not difficult for cultivators to make money, even those ordinary cultivators who were eliminated by the academy are scarce talents that mortals are scrambling to snatch. But it is not so easy to make a lot of money in a short period of time.

"I plan to make a batch of magic talismans to test the water first." Wei He said, "Mainly focus on security protection, dynamic communication, and customized special effects."

Needless to say, safety protection, such as shield, avoid fire (water), relieve pain, refresh the mind, sleep, etc. Dynamic communication is mainly used for private communication, couples or friends transmit feelings and information through various virtual dynamic images.

Wei He is most optimistic about customized special effects. The virtual special effects constructed by magic methods are more natural and realistic than those produced by computers. For commercials, MVs, film and television dramas, etc., as long as the corresponding special effects are customized, it can be done in one step.

"Do it according to your idea." Yuan Chu expressed his support.

Although most of the cultivators have learned the basics of making magic talismans, their levels are not uniform, and the effects of some magic talismans are not as good as the three-haired special effects of mortals. But had seen the floating amulet made by Wei He in the hospital at first. The imitation of the wings is both real and gorgeous, and it is very ornamental. It must be very marketable.

"The materials are prepared by me, and the finished product will be paid to you 4 and 6. What do you think?" Wei He asked.

"I'll do 2." Yuan Chu had no interest in making money, and only hoped that he would establish contact with himself as soon as possible.

However, Wei He didn't like to take advantage of it, so he drafted a 40-60 share contract.

Yuan didn't say much, just picked up the pen and signed.

On the same day, the two submitted information, opened an online store, and listed more than a dozen magic charms.

"Do you recommend taking a few videos?" Wei He picked out a few magic charms, "Photos and videos can help buyers understand the effects of magic symbols more intuitively."

Yuan Chu nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

The two stepped into the night, came to the community garden, and began to shoot a video of trying out the magic charm.

"This is a colorful light talisman." Wei He took out a magic talisman and asked, "What color do you like?"

"White, blue, red, purple..." Yuan Chu reported six or seven colors in a row.

Wei He: "...then it's white."

The magic talisman opened, and a beam of white light went from bottom to top, surrounding the whole body, and then turned into layers of halos, shrouding the original, shining in the night. The footsteps moved slightly and turned around in the same place, and the little stars drifted along with them, like fireflies.

Wei He stared at the glowing girl through the camera.

The effect lasted for three minutes and faded all around.

"Not bad." Wei He calmed down, lowered his head, and handed her another talisman: "Go ahead, beauty contact talisman."

Yuan Chu looked at the talisman in his hand, said nothing, and threw the talisman away.

All of a sudden, a tree bloomed behind him, and the fullness of spring came to me. The girl stood under the flower tree, not knowing whether it was spring sultry or people provoking spring.

Wei He was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had given the wrong talisman just now, his ears were slightly red, but his expression was still calm: "Sorry, this is a tree with flowers and a talisman."

"It's okay, I know." Yuan Chu raised his eyebrows indifferently, and the smile in his eyes seemed to be shining with stars.

"...Continue." Wei He looked away: what kind of eyes were those? I want to hook him up again!

Originally, she took the talisman and tried it out with due diligence. Every time she tried one, Wei He felt that she had "bad intentions".

Even a green-faced and fangs talisman was seen by him to be affectionate. Those bloodshot eyes that were born of love and hatred, that hideous expression that couldn't ask for anything, that strong ghostly aura that would never change until death, all the emotions were overflowing!

Wei He peeked at her in a restrained and complicated manner, feeling a little guilty for not being able to respond to her, so he could only try his best to photograph her beautifully.

Yuan Chu, who was concentrating on his work, had no idea what he was thinking about, but just thought his expression was a little strange.

The two spent more than an hour trying out all the dozens of magic talismans.

Originally, looked at the shooting effect, which is very good, and it can evoke the ** that others want to buy.

Wei He squinted at the beginning of the video, leaning on his side to watch the video, and stood upright reservedly, in case she took the opportunity to have a physical conflict with him, but he never thought about standing up a little.

"You did a great job." Yuan Chu raised his head and gave him a like.

Wei He: Flattery is useless, I won't like you, give it up!

"It's alright." He replied coldly, but the corner of his mouth had his own thoughts and secretly raised.

"Starting tomorrow, shall we set aside 3 hours every night to make magic charms?"

"Well." Wei He paused, "It's too troublesome for you to run back and forth like this, do you want to move in and live with me?"

After saying this, he immediately regretted it: didn't this give her a chance to sink into the mud? She would certainly agree without hesitation.

Yuan Chu: "Okay."

Sure enough, he agreed without hesitation.

The words have been spoken, and there is no way to go back. Wei He can only tell himself that in the future, except for necessary communication, he must keep a distance from her!

The next day, Wei He took the initiative to go to the school to help her with her luggage, and settled the cohabitation in a lunch break.

Wei He, who went to school with Yuan Chu: "..." What's wrong? ? ?

The online store opened, and thanks to discounts and video promotions, all the new charms on the shelves were sold out, and several buyers placed orders.

Wei He and Yuan Chu went to school during the day and made talismans at night, gradually forming a tacit understanding.

It's just that the cultivation of the two of them is not very smooth. ,

Wei He has never been able to refine the Xuan Xiao Umbrella, and the original cultivation base has not advanced an inch.

"Wei He, what happened to you recently?" Sang Rong pretended to be concerned and said, "I've already refined the Cang Yue Sword into a magic weapon of life, how about you? It's been almost half a month, is there any progress? Don't talk about it. Falling in love delays cultivation."

Wei He said lightly, "No, no."

"I heard that you also opened an online store?" Sang Rong didn't care about his indifferent attitude at all, and asked casually, "How is the profit? Would you like me to help you promote it?"

He stole Wei He's creativity, and his business became prosperous. Later, he refined the mid-grade magic weapon, the Cang Yue Sword, and became a popular figure among the cultivation students. On the other hand, Wei He's progress was slow and unknown. The high-spirited genius in memory is now down and down, how can not let him feel relieved?

"Small business, it's the same if it is announced or not." Wei He resisted the rejection in his heart and took a quick step, "Stop talking, I'm going to practice."

"You go, don't forget, Ji Kao Xiaobi will be in three days, you have to refine your magic weapon as soon as possible." Sang Rong reminded kindly.

Wei He frowned slightly and walked into the training room without stopping.

He glanced at the corner habitually, and sure enough, he saw Yuan Chu who was meditating.

She is still in the middle stage of qi refining, and she practices hard every day. Not only does her cultivation make no progress, but there is a hint of regression.

If she hasn't broken through the late stage of qi refining before the quarterly exam, she is likely to be assigned to the second qi refining class.

Wei He subconsciously took a few steps towards her, she immediately noticed it, woke up from the meditation, and looked at him with a pair of smiling eyes: "Are you here?"

Wei He paused, then walked over to her and sat down with his legs crossed, and asked, "Are you sure about the quarterly test in three days?"

The original was silent for a while, and then remembered that there was still a season test. During this period of time, the law's rejection of her became stronger and stronger, and her body became weaker and weaker. She had to double her cultivation to barely maintain her current cultivation.

"Your face doesn't look very good, do you want to go see a medical teacher?" There was a trace of worry in Wei He's eyes.

"No, I'm fine." The damage caused by the law cannot be detected by ordinary monks.

Yuan Chu secretly sighed: Why is the young man in front of him still unwilling to establish contact with her?

"Tell me if you have any trouble, we are... partners anyway."

Yuan Chu smiled: "Okay, thank you."

Wei He turned his head away with a cold expression on his face.

"By the way, has your destiny magic weapon been successfully refined?" Yuan Chu asked.

Wei He was silent for a while, then replied, "No."

According to the normal trajectory, Wei He bound the Cang Yue Sword and broke through to the Foundation Establishment stage before the season test. But now, not only has he failed to refine the magic weapon of his life, but his cultivation has also stayed in the late stage of qi refining.

In the next quarterly test, Sang Rong will replace him and win the first place in the small competition. The first prize won the Qi Gathering Pill, and he also missed him, and Sang Rong will use this Qi Gathering Pill to advance to the Foundation Establishment Stage in one fell swoop.

I thought about it for a while, how can I give him some hints without attracting the attention of Tiandao, so that he can refine the magic weapon of his life smoothly?

She moved her fingers slightly, and a small snake wrapped around her fingers like a living thing.

Wei He's eyes were unconsciously attracted, and they lingered for a long time.

"Wei He." Yuan Chu suddenly said.

Wei He quickly retracted his gaze: "Huh?"

"Come with me to catch fish tonight?"

"?"

Wei He refused in his heart. In the middle of the night, alone men and widows went to catch fish. Isn't this deliberately creating "rape-love"?

However, at night, Wei He followed Yuan Chu into the woods.

When came to a waterfall, ears were filled with the rumbling sound of running water, and the silver moonlight reflected on the water, and a faint white frost appeared.

"Wait for me for a while." Wei He snapped off a few branches and planned to shoot a few fish.

Yuan Chu stopped aloud: "It's boring to catch fish like this."

"Then what do you think..." Wei He turned back, but saw a figure passing by in front of him, jumped up, and plunged into the water, splashing a large amount of water.

"!!!" What is this operation? !

Wei He stood on the bank and shouted at the fast-flowing river: "Yuan Chu, what are you doing?"

There was no movement on the river, as if no one had jumped down just now.

"Original?" He called out, but still didn't respond.

His face was a little dark, and he didn't care about other things. He jumped into the river and looked for the original trace.

As a cultivator, even if his cultivation is not high, he would not drown easily. What he worried about was whether Yuan Chu would encounter any monsters.

At the bottom of the dimly lit river, the air was terrifyingly cold, and fish and shrimps swam from time to time, but they didn't feel the aura of monsters.

While Wei He was in doubt, there was a sudden fluctuation of mana on the right side.

Before he could react, the second attack arrived.

Wei He took out the Xuanxiao umbrella and placed it in front of him, blocking the attack.

At the same time, he also saw clearly that the person who attacked him was the original disappearance.

Yuan Chu smiled and put on a sparring gesture to him.

Wei He felt slightly relieved, and then got a little angry. He wanted to refuse to discuss with her, but she pressed forward every step of the way. Although the move was simple, it made him unable to escape.

Wei He was surprised, restrained his mind, and began to deal with it seriously.

The two went back and forth under the water, fighting indissoluble.

The original cultivation base was lower than Wei He's, and his moves and movements seemed weak and powerless, but every time he subtly avoided the key points and blocked Wei He's retreat.

Wei He kept improving her mana, speeding up the attack, changing the route of the attack, trying to force Yuan Chu out of the water, but she was slippery like a loach, and she couldn't catch it no matter how hard she was.

Wei He's spiritual root is fire attribute, and the underwater environment greatly limits his performance. But in the beginning, it was only in the middle stage of qi refining, how could it be possible that his cultivation in the late stage of qi refining would be at a disadvantage?

Wei He narrowed his eyes, concentrated his energy, and a fire dragon broke through the water and went straight to the original.

At the beginning, the hands were surrounded, and the water flow circled, forming a vortex, including the fire dragon. As soon as it was retracted and released, the fire dragon counterattacked along the original route.

Wei He was caught off guard and was hit by his own spell. His throat was so sweet that he almost vomited blood.

The original showed no mercy, and the next wave of attacks followed.

Wei He took defense as his attack, retreating step by step, but he was greeted by a more violent attack.

The more he fought, the more frightened he felt, as if he was not trying to learn from him at first, but wanted his life!

Doesn't she like herself? What's the situation now?

Wei He didn't want to believe it, but the facts were in front of her eyes. Her attack almost left no way out, and her moves were fatal.

After more than a dozen rounds, Wei He was already scarred, but he had no intention of stopping at first.

Confusion and anger flashed in Wei He's eyes, the veins on the back of the hand holding the Xuanxiao umbrella were exposed, his body shot rapidly, his mana increased sharply, facing the original attack, he roared in his heart: Open!

With a swoosh, the Xuanxiao umbrella opened wide, the black flame burst open, water splashed everywhere, and the fierce shock wave shot towards the original with the steaming water mist.

The original complexion remained unchanged, and the water shield was condensed. With a bang, the water shield shattered, and she resisted a blow.

Wei He operated the Xuanxiao umbrella, and his whole body almost merged with it, turning into a mysterious fire, breaking the water waves, and heading straight for the original with a terrifying momentum.

There was a fire of anger burning in his eyes, and he didn't understand why Yuan Chu did this to him. The trust that the two had finally built up collapsed at this moment.

boom!

The original slender body was knocked out of the water by the huge force, like a broken kite, it fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Her eyes were half-closed, her face was pressed against the wet soil, she gasped slightly, and scarlet blood flowed out.

Wei He carried the umbrella and walked to Yuan Chu step by step, looking down at her with a cold expression on his face.

He moved his lips and was about to question, but he heard her ask weakly: "You... have you succeeded..."

He was stunned: "What?"

She slightly raised the corners of her lips: "Xuanxiao Umbrella... Has it been successfully tamed?"

Wei He's brain suddenly roared, and he couldn't think for a long time.

What's the meaning?

Wei He subconsciously tried to control the Xuanxiao Umbrella, but the result turned out to be very smooth, there was still a hint of traction, and there was no previous lag.

So, she deliberately provoked him just now and forced him to fight her, in order to help him tame the Xuanxiao umbrella?

Is she crazy? ! What if he killed her by mistake?

Wei He looked at her in disbelief, and the anger in his heart disappeared instantly, replaced by shock, guilt, distress, and indescribable throbbing.

"Hey, it seems to be a success, cough..." Yuan Chu coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, but the expression on his face was very happy.

Wei He's heart tightened, he quickly put away the Xuanxiao umbrella, squatted down, carefully lifted her up, grabbed her wrist, and explored her injuries.

"Are you dying!" Feeling the chaotic aura in Yuan Chu's body, Wei He's fingers trembled slightly, and a suppressed growl came out of his throat.

"Sorry..." She didn't have much time, so she had to gamble.

Originally pressed against Wei He's heart, her brows and eyes stretched, as if she couldn't feel the pain, but Wei He knew how badly she was hurt. His last blow was almost exhausting, and she endured it abruptly.

"Idiot! There is a way to refine the magic weapon of life, you don't need to use your life to exchange it!" Wei He's tone was fierce, but the action of feeding her the basic healing pill was very gentle, "Don't do this kind of stupid thing again in the future!"

Yuan Chu slowly closed his eyes: "Wei He..."

"what?"

"I'm afraid I can't promise you..."

Wei He was stunned for a moment. After realizing what she meant by her words, he couldn't help but get angry and said angrily, "You..."

The voice stopped, because the person in his arms was silent, lying quietly in his arms, as if dead.

Wei He's heart throbbed, and he quickly checked her breath, which was almost undetectable.

He picked her up and rushed towards the school like an arrow from a string.

In the beginning, you won, as long as you live well, I will accept your liking!

With the thoughts together, a few invisible ties suddenly appeared between the two, entangled, and then merged into one.

The originally weak heartbeat suddenly became stronger...

I don't know how long it took, I initially felt like I had a good night's sleep. When I woke up, my fatigue was gone, and my whole body was extremely relaxed.

Sunlight poured in from the window, brightening the room. The gentle breeze, the refreshing fragrance of flowers, the melodious birdsong...the real world is presented one by one.

Yuan Chu soon realized that she had established a connection with the Child of Luck! The power of law no longer excludes her, and she is officially integrated into this world.

"How do you feel?" Wei He's voice with implied joy came from the side.

Yuan Chu turned his head and smiled, "It's good."

"What's good?" Wei He said with a cold face, "Do you know that your spiritual roots were almost destroyed!"

Thinking of the results of the doctor's examination, he was still afraid for a while. What does the destruction of the spiritual root mean? It means that there is no possibility of cultivation in this life!

"Isn't it okay?" Yuan Chu always had a smile on his face. After establishing the connection, she is happy to see everything.

"You're still laughing!" Wei He accused, "How stupid you are, don't you have any points in your heart? How could your brain as big as a grain of rice think of helping me tame Xuanxiao Umbrella with such a stupid method? It's so stupid. !"

This incident seems to have activated someone's poisonous tongue attribute.

Yuan Chu explained seriously: "You and Xuanxiao Umbrella are both fire attributes, and you can force your potential in the water. Only in unfavorable circumstances can you both have the same mind and fight against the enemy."

"Against the enemy? Who is the enemy? You!" A person who likes himself to death has the courage to regard himself as his enemy!

She didn't speak anymore, anyway, the goal has been achieved, and she can accept his complaints without fear.

Wei He was even more angry when he saw her expression of "I did the right thing, I will do my best next time".

Putting a piece of food heavily in front of her, he said in a vicious voice, "Eat it all up!"

Yuan Chu smiled and said, "Okay~"

Wei He: In the face of a love brain who likes him very much, he has nothing to do.

The author has something to say: Wei He: Forget it, I allow you to like me. Seriously, do you want to scare me to death so that I can inherit my huge debt?

Yuan Chu: Are you thinking too much?

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[Author's announcement: In the future, there is a high probability that the update will be fixed on Mondays, Tuesdays, and Wednesdays. In fact, the time depends on the situation. I want to say sorry to the readers who are waiting in the air, very sorry. 】

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (6)

It took Wei He two days to successfully refine the Xuanxiao Umbrella into his own magic weapon, just in time for this quarterly test.

The results of the quarterly test determine the allocation of the class and the share of cultivation resources. Students without family background can only rely on their grades to obtain relatively abundant cultivation resources. Wei Hezu was originally an artifact refiner, but unfortunately there was no successor, and he eventually went into decline. In this era of thin spiritual energy, there are fewer and fewer high-level monks, and the inheritance is gradually lost.

"You don't want to participate in this quarterly exam." Wei He stared at Yuan Chu with a sullen face.

"Not participating is equivalent to abstaining, and then you will be assigned to class five." The college can usually ask for leave, but the exam cannot be absent, even if there is an accident, you can only wait for the next exam to get the spot back. Of course, there are exceptions to this rule for extremely gifted students.

"If you abstain, you will abstain. As long as the foundation is still there, you will be able to come back sooner or later." Wei He had played against Yuan Chu, and he knew very well how skilled and flexible she was in the use of spells. .

"Don't worry, my injury is almost healed." Yuan Chu comforted, "If I fail in the exam, I will take the initiative to admit defeat."

Wei He cast her a "Do you think I would believe it?" look.

"The important thing is," Yuan Chu added, "I want to be in the same class with you."

Wei He: "..." If he doesn't agree with each other, he is sultry. How can he refuse? So angry!

In the end, Yuan Chu and Wei He, who had a bad face, went to the exam room to get the exam number, put it on the quarterly exam list, and appeared on the big screen in the square with the names of 75 other candidates.

The exam officially started in the afternoon. The exam was divided into three sessions, one for mentality, the second for breaking the law, and the third for competition. All candidates' exam process will be presented on the big screen, there is absolutely no chance of cheating. The seventy-seven candidates are all students who have obtained the magic weapon of birth in this quarter, and they are basically the first time to participate in this kind of competitive examination. The top ten students can enter the first class, and if the students in the first class are outside the ten, they will be transferred out of the first class.

In front of the square, thousands of students gathered to watch the exam.

The first concern about the road is to test the state of mind and cultivation experience. The purer the mind, the stronger the will, and the deeper the understanding, the longer the distance.

"Wei He, this level shouldn't be difficult for you." Sang Rong said with an expression of seeing through everything.

In "Memories of the Future", Wei He was the one who went the farthest among all the candidates. Even if he was unwilling, he still had some self-knowledge, and he didn't plan to compete with him on the road in his heart. With his current cultivation, I believe that the next two exams will be able to gain the upper hand.

"All candidates, please enter your mind one by one." The invigilator reminded loudly.

The door to the void opened, revealing a white entrance, and the candidates stepped in with curiosity and anxiety.

Every candidate has a mental road leading to the unknown. On this mental road, he can only walk alone and explore himself.

At the beginning of the start, the surroundings were chaotic and silent, without a trace of vitality.

As long as you take the first step, the world will undergo earth-shaking changes. The emotions and desires, the good and the evil, the thoughts, the delusions, and the prayers... The complex human heart and the perception of life will be presented one by one in a figurative form.

On the big screen, seventy-seven candidates took their first steps.

Take one step forward, revealing your heart.

The situation above his head changes color, and his feet are as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Weaknesses hidden in the depths are magnified infinitely.

In just two minutes, six or seven candidates were teleported in their first step for being emotionally overwhelmed, scoring a "1".

Depending on the distance traveled, the big screen starts updating the rankings instantly.

With the realization of "one more life", Sang Rong walked to the seventh step without any risk, but at the eighth step, he couldn't take it no matter what. He thinks of the "previous life" of nothing, he is jealous of Wei He's amazing talent, and longs to be admired and worshipped by the world. However, he has nothing to become a god, but he does not have the talent and will to become a god, and he indulges in the beautiful fantasy of ascending to the sky in one step. In the end, he lost to himself, and all the falsehood turned around.

In the snap of his fingers, he had been teleported out of his mind, his face was full of fear and cowardice, and his body could not stop shaking. Looking up, on the screen leaderboard, his name stopped at the seventh step, exactly the same as "previous life".

Looking at Wei He again, he has reached the ninth step.

Sang Rong's face was ugly, and the fire of jealousy spread wildly in his heart. He knew that he might not be able to surpass Wei He in his heart, but why did he have no progress in his life? ! He is not reconciled! Wei He's talents and opportunities in this life are not as good as his own. What does he use to fight against himself?

Sang Rong clenched his fists tightly, and a wicked look flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Wei He took his tenth step again, but he was not the one who ranked first.

The word "primitive" climbed step by step at an extremely stable speed, and finally ranked first.

She was always one step ahead of Wei He, who was ranked second.

Wei He took eleven steps, and she took twelve steps.

Wei He took twelve steps and she took thirteen steps.

The third place below them had just taken the ninth step at this time.

There was a commotion in the square, watching the two of them walk on foot, it seems that they have not reached their limit.

All eyes were on the small screen of the two.

Wei He stopped at the twelfth step, his muscles were tense, he was dripping with cold sweat, and his eyes changed, as if he was suffering great pain. What he saw in front of him seemed to be both real and illusory, which made him fall into a myth. He saw in a trance that his father died in a car accident, and his mother gave birth to him in a serious injury, leaving him in pain. He tried his best to raise medical bills. When he was in a difficult situation, Sang Rong suddenly appeared and bought the right to use the Wei family's old house for four years with a sum of money. Wei He should thank him, but subconsciously he always felt that something was wrong. Until he found the information left by the ancestors in the depths of his memory, the treasures and inheritance belonging to the Wei family were hidden in the ground of the Wei family's old house.

He should have gotten these things, passed the difficulties smoothly, and revived the glory of his ancestors. However, these all changed because of Sang Rong's intervention. He not only stole things from the Wei family, but also made himself grateful to him.

No, it's all hallucinations, not real! How could Sang Rong know that there is a strange treasure hidden in the Wei family's old house? But his appearance is strange, people have to doubt. With Sang Rong as a person, how can he help a stranger who has little interaction for no reason?

The seeds of doubt were buried in his heart and gradually grew. The branches and leaves that stretched wantonly plunged into Wei He's flesh and blood, tearing his soul apart.

Yuan Chu's footsteps stopped, and he turned his head to look into the depths of the chaos, his deep eyes flashing microwaves.