I Have a Luck Altar

When confronting the enemy, it is often the most dangerous moment, and this kind of saber technique is actually very useful.

Furthermore, Chen Yuan's vigor was many times stronger than that of ordinary people after he practiced the body-refining magical art of Vajra Glazed Body, which was enough to increase the power of this sword technique by several times.

As for the stone-cutting sword technique, Chen Yuan never listed it as an option, because this sword technique neither has the instant burst ability of the sword drawing technique, nor does it have the fierce moves of the violent wind knife technique, it is just a fancy move.

In the yamen of Ping'an County, there are very few old yamen servants who have practiced this sword technique. This is the experience of many people.

"My lord, I hope to learn the art of drawing swords."

"Follow me." Huang Xing nodded and stood up, without any unnecessary nonsense.

Chen Yuan followed Huang Xing with a calm expression, turned around, and finally came to a secret room guarded by two blood-refining yamen servants.

"Captain Huang."

The two yamen servants cupped their hands.

"Give him the sword-drawing technique." Huang Xing pointed to Chen Yuan behind him.

One of them looked Chen Yuan up and down, nodded slightly, turned around and entered the secret room, within five breaths, he came out and handed a thin booklet to Chen Yuan.

"Return the knife manual within three days. Remember, don't disclose it." Although the yamen servant didn't say the consequences, Chen Yuan understood it.

"it is good."

Chen Yuan took the knife manual and nodded slightly.

Hugh.

"Shua!"

Chen Yuan took a step forward, and suddenly drew his knife, a flash of light flashed, and it was cut into the void.

After getting the sword drawing technique, write down all the content, and then start to practice the sword little by little according to the strength, pace, and breath in the sword technique.

In this world where martial arts are paramount, Chen Yuan has a deep sense of urgency, because the altar of luck needs luck to guide him.

Most of the people with good luck are geniuses with strong qualifications.

He had used the Sky Eye technique to watch several times in the county government, but there was no one with good luck in him, so it can be seen how lucky he was to kill Tie Shou before.

If there is no influx of luck, he may only be content to be ordinary for the rest of his life.

This is not the ancient world he is familiar with. He can rise step by step with the help of the prophet. Here, he seems to have lost his eyes and can only rely on himself.

But the promotion channel is controlled by the imperial court, aristocratic family, and sect, plus his talent is not good, no one will accept a 21-year-old youth into the sect.

They accept disciples and start cultivating them from a young age, so that they can cultivate loyalty.

So after some weighing, Chen Yuan felt that the only thing he could rely on was the imperial court. With the help of the imperial court system, he could climb up step by step, kill people with luck, and then gain opportunities.

This is the purpose Chen Yuan set after weighing.

Also, having the Luck Altar already destined him to embark on the path of a villain, and which one of the villains is not superior in strength?

strength!

It is what a lonely soul can rely on in this world.

Sweat dripped down, and Chen Yuan kept repeating the action of drawing the sword. In this sword technique, the most important thing is to be quick, precise and ruthless.

Kill the enemy with lightning speed.

After swinging the knife continuously for half an hour, his arm began to become sore and weak. Chen Yuan stuck the long knife on the ground and took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom. It was a tiger bone pill that was exchanged for twenty taels of silver!

Chen Yuan poured out a tiger bone pill and examined it carefully. It was about the size of a thumb, completely black, and smelled a pungent smell.

"This grain is my income for almost half a year." Chen Yuan sighed.

Why did the servants improve their cultivation so slowly? Not only because of aptitude, but also because of the limitation of money. If there are a lot of body refining pills to assist, even a pig can practice to the level of bone refining.

Gently exhaling a foul breath, Chen Yuan put the pungent tiger bone pill into his mouth, and then put his palms up to the sky, vajra glazed body!

The Tiger Bone Pill in his mouth was swallowed into his stomach, and a strong medicinal power poured into his viscera, and then spread throughout his body, like streams of fiery water.

Zhengyang is in the sky.

Dots of golden paint began to rise from Chen Yuan's body.

Seen from a distance, Chen Yuan's body seemed to be shrouded in a faint golden light.

The huge medicinal power began to be refined under the sunlight.

Chen Yuan's mind was silent, and he could feel that his skin seemed to be strengthening

An hour later, Chen Yuan opened his eyes, and the medicinal power of Tiger Bone Pill was completely refined, and Chen Yuan found that the golden lacquer on his body had increased by one-fifth.

almost half!

A tiger bone pill saved Chen Yuan a month of time.

Clenching his fists tightly, Chen Yuan's arms were filled with golden paint, and then he stepped on the ground and punched suddenly.

A muffled sound exploded.

"The power of this punch has probably reached the level of blood refining. My strength has actually increased so much. It really deserves to be the world's top foundation building and body training magic."

Chen Yuan sighed.

But now, Chen Yuan has not completely refined the skin, and the progress is even less than half!

He raised his head and glanced at the sun in the void. It was already Shen Shi, and the sun's light was attenuated. The other tiger bone pill should not be used again, otherwise it would waste some medicinal power.

and

A strong sense of hunger filled his stomach, he had been practicing for several hours, but he didn't have any rice water.

Cold water was poured from the top of his head, and a cool steam spread all over his body. Chen Yuan put on the clothes of a government servant and walked out of the house with a long knife in his waist and hips.

The reason why you still wear it when you are resting is because it can avoid many unnecessary incidents.

For many common people, Li Shu, the Yamen servant is the kind of person who cannot be offended, and it is easy to find an excuse to put you in prison and suffer.

Walking on the streets of Ping'an County, Chen Yuan would open his Sky Eye Pupil Art from time to time, and the fleeting blue light would be hard to detect unless he observed deliberately.

Chen Yuan is now eager to find the next guy with luck, so that the altar of luck can guide him to the next opportunity.

The first time it was the body-refining magical skill of Vajra Glazed Body, and the next time, Chen Yuan believed that he would never let himself down.

With no background, no talent, no strength, Chen Yuan can only rely on the altar of luck!

Along the way, Chen Yuan was thinking about how to get some money.

What's the use of being envious of others? You have to act and make money!

It's a pity that although Chen Yuan is also a time traveler, he really has no good way to make money, either it is not suitable for this world, or he doesn't know the formula.

After walking for a while, Chen Yuan stopped in front of an ordinary restaurant.

When Xiaoer saw the yamen servant coming, he quickly laughed.

Chen Yuan waved his hand, walked up to the second floor, sat at a window seat, ordered a jug of wine, plus an elbow and two large bowls of rice.

Under the rumbling stomach, Chen Yuan just wanted to eat a big mouthful to fill his stomach with hunger.

Soon, a pork knuckle was served, plus two complimentary side dishes.