"So tired!" Xun Yi walked out of the City God Temple.

I rubbed my heart and looked at the sky was approaching dusk.

I first entered the City God Mansion last night. After so many twists and turns, it has just passed a day. For Xun Yi, what happened on this day is more exciting than the past year.

When I met the gods I heard of since childhood, I almost died after experiencing the battle between evil gods. In the end, I went to subdue demons with a great god. That great god has infinite magical powers, and no matter how I look at it, it has more courage than the king of the mortal world.

The way of gods will last forever. Let’s look at the easier dynasty in the human world for a hundred years. Xun Yi seemed to have some thoughts and thought about his own path to becoming a god.

Regarding practice, Xun Yi knew many ways of practicing because of his family’s convenience. The “Twelve Flowers Rules” practiced by his sister and his Maolin Sword come from the same source, and they are both the only way to enter the Tao.

"If you practice by yourself, you should follow the path of spiritual becoming a god?"

"That's for sure!" Bai Fu suddenly said, "Before leaving, His Highness gives you a glass of wine, how can you take the path of spiritual self-cultivation? Otherwise, how can the preciousness of divinity be so easy to achieve?"

Bai Fu turned into a brush and followed Xun Yi, mentioning a wine bottle in his hand when Xun Yi returned to the City God's mansion.

"This glass of Bitao Fairy Wine is produced by the Heavenly Palace, which is enough to allow you to complete the initial foundation building, Young Master." Bai Fu said, praising the luxury of the Spirit King: "It is worthy of being the blood of the Emperor of Heaven, and it is indeed a rich family." Bai Fu also had a little desire for the glass of wine in Xun Yi's hand, but His Highness Long Ge set up a forbidden spell in the wine bottle, and only Xun Yi himself could enter. Others would be killed by the spell on the wine bottle.

Even this wine bottle can be regarded as a magical tool!

Touching the wine bottle in the sleeve robe, because of the forbidden spell, although it was filled with wine, there was no trace of splashing in the sleeve robe.

"Who is that person?" Xun Yi was curious: "It seems that there is no malicious intention towards me?"

"That is a high-ranking God of Fortune, with two heavenly emperors' bloodlines." Bai Fu did not want to talk about the high-ranking God. The high-ranking God inspired the three realms. When he mentioned it like this, he probably had noticed it.

So, Bai Fu changed the topic: "The most expensive thing about the divine way is to cultivate the divine master in the ninth level of heaven, but the divine master is elusive and there is no fixed way to practice. There is only one divine master for about one hundred gods, which shows that there are few divine masters. Therefore, what the young master can do is to train his own spirituality and follow the path of human qi refiners. Practice the spiritual path, swallow and adopt it, and finally touch the divine way."

"I heard that this spiritual method was derived from the reference of the strange gods?"

"Yes, there was no saying that we were practicing in the world at first. All divine nature comes from self-realization or awakening of bloodline talents, or gifts from gods. It was not until the strange gods came and those low-level warriors who used various magic and sword energy appeared that the Huangdi Majesty was able to pay attention to the training of the lower level. The fifth level is a hurdle, and after passing it, it is the true god, a god that has survived forever. The other party's strange god level is roughly the same. They have a special set of experience in becoming gods, calling the fifth level of heaven the true gods. The previous realm is also divided according to the differences in each profession. What knights, swordsmen, the master mentioned it casually, but the villain didn't remember it. Anyway, it's not as powerful as our heavenly gods."

After a pause, Bai Fu explained the realm of Qi Refiner: "Your Majesty Huangdi studied the art of strange gods and created the qi refiner for humans' cultivation. There are five major realms of Qi refiner, because after practicing oneself, when the merits are complete, they will be directly the god of heaven and the fifth level of Taichangtian realm. This is what is called attaining Tao. The demon becomes the Tao is the demon god, the demon becomes the god, and the dragon god after the scales and armor achieves Taoism, the human god trained by alchemists and warriors, etc. The various god systems are different, and the scope and fields are also different. Because the Huangdi Qi Refiner allows us to make up for the shortcomings between ordinary people and gods."

Listening to Bai Fu's explanation, Xun Yi gradually outlined two completely different paths in his mind.

One is what the ancient gods call tempering divinity. But how precious divinity can be achieved by mortals in one step? Even the bloodline of the gods is not able to sublimate the divinity in their own bloodline without adventure. But this kind of person who lights up divinity by himself is definitely the Lord of God and the practice of the orthodox ninth level of heaven. The two Emperors of Yan and Huang, who were born in the human race, all started from this path.

As the God of Fortune, Emperor Yan, as the God of Martiality, created the era of the human race traits. Yao, Shun, Yu, Xia, Shang and Zhou, later Qin, Han, Wu, Sui and Tang romance, Song Gan Ming Rui, Chu Ling Xuan Zhao... The human race has been passed down from generation to generation, and now it has a history of more than 20,000 years.

But this road is not easy to walk, and now is no longer an era where gods and men live together. Although the human race has the divine blood of the ancestors, it is no longer enough to awaken their divine nature.

The Xun family's imperial wood talent is the inheritance of divine blood, but Xun Yi has no trace of awakening his divine nature yet. Of course, what he didn't know was that he should have inherited Xuanyuan's divine blood power at the age of eight. But because of his lack of heart, the shortcut to reaching the sky collapsed.

"The Maolin Sword of the Young Master's family can only be fully exerted by combining with bloodline talents. Do you know why?"

"Because of the Omiki bloodline."

"No. Maolin Sword was a sword technique that Mao Degong studied plants and trees and understood by his own bloodline. Because it was specially equipped with bloodlines, the sword technique had the wonderful function of exploring bloodline potential. It was also because the Xun family did not taboo outsiders to practice sword techniques, and even did not keep it secret. "

Hearing the complaints in his words, Xun Yi coughed lightly: "Liu Zhenying learned the hidden sword of Heng Zhu Cuiwei, which was handed over to him by his grandfather." When Liu Zhenying asked Xun Yi to play with him, he happened to see Xun Yu teach this sword technique, so he learned it.

Xun Yu knew that outsiders could not learn the essence, so he didn't care. Instead, he regarded this as a favor, allowing Liu Zhenying to maintain a good relationship with the Xun family. He was able to take care of Xun Yi while in school.

A big family like the Xun family, even a small family like Liu Zhenying, will not be too discriminatory. Every investment does not have a return, but as long as it returns, it will be a huge profit for them. Maybe the talent trained today will be an official in the future.

Connections are one of the fundamentals of the prosperity of the Xun family. Even though the head of the Xun family is young, the Xun family still has relatives deeply rooted in the court.

"Young Master might as well think about his own sword technique. If you can reach the third level of Maolin Shaohua, you can enter the Tao."

Xun Yi felt a little excited. "If he could become a god and live forever, it would be a good road."

Of course, all premises are to treat heart disease. Only with destiny can there be a future.

So, Xun Yi identified the road and headed towards Yan Bao's house. He didn't think the matter of the evil god pen came to an end, and wanted to have a deeper understanding from Yan Bao.

He had just left the City God Temple, and a beautiful figure walked out of the Daosi Temple not far away: "Thank you, Lord God, I will go to see you again after looking back."

The girl with green skirt and Xun Yi looked three-part similar in appearance, and ran from the Daosi Temple to the Xun Family Building.

After the girl left, a divine thought of the Daosi Temple slowly returned to the position. "I didn't expect that Mao De Gong would have such descendants. He was only a few years old and had reached the third level of heaven. Although he was a human qi refiner, the Xun family would definitely have another god in the future."

The God of Dao Si, the god who controls the road and direction, is also an ancient and distant god. The God of Si Nan is his subordinate god, responsible for helping the army of heaven to conquer the evil gods.

Xun Tan used the divine power of the god Si Nan to directly teleport from overseas to the Daosi Shen Temple in Qinglong City. Daosi Shen felt a pure wood spirit aura, deliberately descending from the heaven to observe divine thoughts, silently divine and propaganda, and saw that the greenness was full of flowers and trees blocked his visit, and could not see Xun Tan's future clearly.

He was stunned for a moment and silently retracted his divine power.

Xun Tanhui's direction of the Xun Family Building was exactly the opposite of Xun Yi, and the two missed each other. However, it seemed that it was the same bloodline. After walking a while, they subconsciously turned back.

The crowds of people were isolated, and the two turned their heads and left.

Yan Bao is a student in Class B, and Xun Yi has only visited Liu Zhenying twice in the past.

As a self-aware road tycoon, Xun Yi handed over the lead to Bai Fu. He deliberately asked Bai Fu to find the location of Yan Bao's house when he left the City God's Mansion.

Bai Fu led the way, and searched for passers-by to ask for directions, and came to Yan Bao's doorstep. He happened to see Liu Zhenying and Li Junde knocking on the door.

"What are you doing?"

"Send notes to Yan Bao." Liu Zhenying pointed to the notebook in her hand. As the class monitor, he was obliged to take care of his classmates. Li Junde followed him because he was bored: "You don't have class this afternoon, where are you going to have fun?"

"I didn't go anywhere." Xun Yi said vaguely: "I just looked for the place where Luo Ru pens were sold, but I couldn't find them, so I came to Yan Bao's house to ask."

The three of them walked in together, and Yan Bao was walking in the yard.

In the afternoon, I felt much better and walked slowly with the help of my family. But my face was still a little pale and I was not energetic.

Xun Yi saw that Ke Zhuangyuan was invisible in the courtyard. It was Ke Zhuangyuan who secretly cast spells to make up for Yan Bao's stolen essence. He nodded secretly and then stepped forward to ask Yan Bao's understanding of Luo Rubi.

"Oh, that kind of pen is sold by a man with a scar that I met outside the Wenqu Temple. Because the blessing pen was purchased that day, I bought two Luoru pens at the door, which felt pretty good."

"Is it a purchase? Didn't Wenqu Temple consecrate more than a dozen pens every day? Even if there are many students in the city, they won't be sold out at this time, right? And there are every day, what about survival in the past? It won't be gone, right?" Xun Yi questioned and secretly pinched the brush in his sleeves.

Bai Fu felt something and appeared from Xun Yi's shoulder to ask Ke Zhuangyuan.

Ke Zhuangyuan was a little curious when he saw Bai Fu possessed Xun Yi, but answered honestly: "The blessing pens in Wenqu Temple are in short supply these days and have been taken away by people. If you read correctly, they should be the same group of people."

"The same group of people?" Xun Yi remained silent, as if he understood that the evil god pen was not over. The Ma Jingyi he caught had no scar on his face, so there seemed to be someone else who sold the evil god pen to Yan Bao. Moreover, in order to sell the evil god pen, they seemed to deliberately round the pens in Wenqu Temple.

"This should be an organization that had been planned?" Xun Yi felt heavy in his heart. After seeing Liu Zhenying lend the lecture notes to Yan Bao, the three of them left the Yan family together.

"Are you interested in making a gamble?" Suddenly, Xun Yi spoke. In order to get rid of the gloom in his heart, he could only have fun from other places. For example, seeing others losing money?

Xun Yi has always believed that the pain of others is the source of my happiness.

"Gambling? What are you gambling?" Li Junde asked casually.

"Don't bet!" Liu Zhenying replied in a flash. Who would bet with Xun Yi? Xun Yi's strong luck has hardly beaten him since he was a child.

"We guess the copper coins, the losers invite the winners to eat." Xun Yi said: "I don't have high requirements, including grilled fish from Qingdezhai, the autumn pear candied fruit from Jingyuan Shop, dried sour plums, honey melons and dried jelly, the five-flavor duck paws from the century-old shop in Dongcheng, the pork belly in the sauce-poured pork belly in the southern suburbs, and the candied haws in front of the Wenqu Temple..." Xun Yi read more than a dozen snacks in one breath.

Li Junde's face turned dark: "This is my half-month money!"

Li Junde's father was the prefect of Longchuan County and had a rich family background, but in order to prevent him from being extravagant and wasting, his family limited pocket money every month. Even every expenditure was reversed and he needed to report to his mother.

"Come on, I don't know how much money is in your small treasury?" Xun Yi said disdainfully.

There are policies from above and countermeasures from below. Li Junde's mother is strict in control, but Li Junde also has bad tricks.

Isn’t Xun Yi lucky? I deliberately took Xun Yi to the casino and would immediately double his small treasury.

Of course, neither of them is short of money. They only make a small profit every time, which is not an exaggeration. Given the identity of the two, the owner of the casino also acquiesced to the two of them, and just treats them as a friend.

This idea is consistent with the Xun family's usual tutor. From time to time, Xun Yi would invite Qiu Lan's boss to eat and drink, contact him and develop the Xun family's network of contacts.

Connections are sometimes a kind of resource! Isn’t the City God good to the Xun family also the favor left by his ancestors back then?

"Old Liu, how much money does Junde have in the small treasury now?" He asked his companion on the other side.

Liu Zhenying calculated by counting: "You went to the casino with him on the moon and earned more than ten taels of silver. It should have cost a lot to invite classmates to party during the Dragon Boat Festival. Calculate it, you still have at least five taels in your hand."

"Bang!" Xun Yi slapped his hands: "It's settled, come and bet! Junde, take the copper plate, I didn't bring any money when I went out today."

"You just want to spend my money because you didn't bring any money!" Li Junde complained and took out the copper plate.

"What a long talk! If you win me, I will ask you twice as much! This is a rare opportunity for you to win me in more than ten years! Today I am unwell and in poor condition. Don't you want to win this good opportunity? Otherwise, I will bring you tea and water for a day?"

Thinking of Xun Yi, who had been squeezing himself, pouring tea and water for him, rubbing his shoulders and legs, Li Junde subconsciously agreed.

But reason told him that he never had a chance to win by betting with Xun Yi.

"But everything has a chance, right? What if he capsizes his gutter in one go?"

"Go!" Li Junde made a fuss and bit the hook directly. Liu Zhenying next to him shook his head, held the bookcase of several people, and watched the show quietly. "This bet is strange if you can win!"

As expected, the old-fashioned guess is often the right and wrong. Even if Li Junde is asked to throw it and he is asked to guess it first, the final result will still be a loss.

I guessed five times and lost five times. From one final victory to two wins in three games, three wins in five games, and eight wins in nine games, all of which were defeated miserably.

Pinching his nose, Li Junde obediently bought the food for Xun Yi. He carried two food boxes himself, and some of them had not been collected yet and needed to be delivered to the school early the next morning.

"Gambling is not a good habit, and you rely too much on luck." Liu Zhenying looked at Li Junde's bags and showed pity on his face. It was precisely because of Xun Yi's strong luck and because of so many painful lessons around him, the tragic cases from Li Junde, Zhang Yuqi to Gu Yang, Yan Bao, and all the classmates that Liu Zhenying dared not get involved in the bad habit of "gambling" since childhood.

"Eating other people's things is more delicious than spending money on your own!" Xun Yi narrowed his eyes and went home slowly.

But what he didn't expect was that there was a bad star waiting for him at home. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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