5061: Chuxi's good luck?

Chuxi's good luck?

"Then forget it, I'll go chop some firewood. We'll be rich soon, so let's have a big meal to celebrate. This time I want to eat three roasted rabbits, no, five, no, ten." Qi Tian rolled up his sleeves again and said happily.1

Ling Chuxi secretly wiped off her cold sweat. 'If you didn't die from eating the spirit pills, you'll die from eating rabbit meat sooner or later.'

Although she was criticizing him in her heart, Ling Chuxi still raised her hands in approval of Qi Tian's suggestion to have a big meal to celebrate.

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"So many days have passed, why is there still no movement?" Lu Weidong paced back and forth anxiously in the heart refining Palace and asked doubtfully.

"I've already said that your method won't work. I'll just do it. " Exalt Yan said anxiously.

"This doesn't make sense. Ling Chuxi is in a hurry to advance and must be impatient to take that luck pill. Even if she doesn't die, she would be seriously injured. But so many days have passed, why is there still no news?" Lu Weidong touched his forehead, looking puzzled.

"Luck Dao pill, luck Dao pill. It's a spiritual pill that depends on luck. How do you know that Ling Chuxi will be seriously injured even if she doesn't die?" Helper Yan said in a bad mood.

"Although that's what you say, the probability of using the luck Dao pill to obtain great luck is less than one in ten. There's no reason for Ling Chuxi to be so lucky." Lu Weidong said.

"Who can say for sure what luck is." Tributary Yan said with a Humph.

"Forget it. Sinecure Yan, don't be impatient. I'll go and take a look again. Perhaps that stinky brat is already half-dead, but no one else knows about it." Lu Weidong felt that waiting for news like this was not a good idea, so he decided to go and see for himself.

Lu Weidong smelled an alluring fragrance as soon as he arrived outside the Zen heart Palace.

"What's this smell? it's too fragrant. " Lu Weidong sniffed and swallowed a few more mouthfuls of saliva. He couldn't help but speed up.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Lu Weidong saw Ling Chuxi and Qi Tian, whom he had thought would be either dead or seriously injured, lying on the bed half-dead and unknown to everyone. They were sitting by the fire, chatting and laughing. There was also a roasted rabbit on the fire, and the fragrance was coming from the rabbit.

"This stinky brat is so lucky. Not only did he not die, but he's also alive and kicking, roasting meat." Lu Weidong was both depressed and envious. He had also taken that kind of luck Dao pill before. Every time, he would be tormented until he was half-dead and never had good luck. Who would have thought that Ling Chuxi's luck would actually be so good after taking one luck Dao pill?

"Junior Brother lü, you're here again?" Ling Chuxi said affectionately when she saw Lu Weidong.

It was all thanks to this fellow that Ling Chuxi had managed to obtain a luck Dao pill and find a way to make money. Ling Chuxi still wanted to fish out some similar spiritual pills from him to learn the refining technique, so she did not want to fall out with him.

"Yeah, I'm here to see if senior brother Ling's state has improved." Lu Weidong said with a dry smile. As he spoke, his eyes were still sneakily looking at the roasted rabbit. It was fragrant, really fragrant. He almost couldn't stop drooling.

"Thanks to Junior Brother Lu's spiritual pill, my strength has increased again. I'm also one step closer to the middle stage of the venerable realm." Ling Chuxi pretended not to know anything and said with a face full of joy.

"Oh, is that so? then I must congratulate senior brother Ling." Lu Weidong said dryly. Although he was depressed, things had already come to this. Other than sighing at Ling Chuxi's good luck, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't possibly personally beat Ling Chuxi up until she was seriously injured, right? He did have such an idea, but he didn't have the courage. The most important thing was that he couldn't win!

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