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Chapter 883 Ning Zheng guessed that Jiusui became an immortal

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The next second, the space was turbulent.

In the shattered and chaotic void, the ruins seemed to reflect a desolate period of time.

On the throne, the torn black cloak hanging on the chair slowly took off, passed through the space turbulence, and fell in front of Ning Zheng.

Wow~
This black misty cloak is actually an energy body, with shadow but no form.

It fell into the room. You could see it but couldn't touch it. It was very strange.

I saw the cloak slowly covering the square server. The server suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the void, becoming invisible.

Ning Zheng reached out and touched the server, but felt nothing. However, she could feel this special magical weapon that recognized its master.

A thought came to my mind.

Wow!

The shadow server suddenly rushed into Ning Zheng's shadow and merged into one.

"Interesting." Ning Zheng realized that it would be much more convenient for her to carry this server with her in the future.

Moreover, he came up with a bold guess at this point.

All previous realms were in decimal system, and I am afraid that the realm after becoming an immortal will be the same.

Tens of millions are the transformation of my state.

One hundred million to one billion, should be human immortals.

One billion to one hundred billion, celestial being.

Hundreds of billions to hundreds of billions, true immortal.

Hundreds of billions to trillions, Tao Zun.

In other words, whether it is the 8000 billion mysterious magic weapon he had obtained before, or the 8000 billion magic weapon he has now.

Maybe they are all the Taoist heritage of some immortal masters who died in history?

If calculated in this way, the quality level of my server is no weaker than that of a real Taoist immortal weapon!
Re-opening.

He earned more than 9000 billion in one and a half months.

In just one and a half months, you got a broken magic weapon from a Taoist master?

This is a huge profit.

You can change your job to become the richest man in the fairy world and an inheritance tycoon.

From this point of view, the utilization rate of his own luck is definitely higher than that of Dao Zun.

Dao Zuns may also have similar levels of great fortune, but even though they have a mountain of treasures, they are unable to leverage their fortune to obtain various top-notch treasures.

Otherwise, over the long years, all kinds of treasures would have been taken away by them using the space turbulence, and how would Ning Zheng have any chance?

After all, think about it.

The Taoist masters originally started to cultivate their fortunes late in life, and only began to cultivate their luck after becoming immortals. Taoists of the same level who have become immortals are definitely much stronger than them.

After all, the Taoist's body is fragile, the soul is weak, and the three major systems mainly focus on luck, so the advantages gained are naturally huge.

"Then you can basically guess the origin of my lucky number gambling table."

Ning Zheng walked to the windowsill and looked outside the protective shield above the Sword Forging Villa. The blacksmith fish were laughing and eating the small fish. She said calmly:

"It could be a magic weapon left behind by a Taoist master, an extremely rare force of destiny."

"He majors in luck. Other Dao Masters can't even compare to him in terms of the utilization of their luck!"

"But the luck gambling table fell into my hands, and I felt that I was involved in a great cause and effect."

Ning Zheng is not a fool, nor is she the slow-witted protagonist in those storybooks. The truth is almost before her eyes, but she doesn't even think about the origin of this thing of hers.

Although what he saw was just speculation.

There is no evidence.

But do you want evidence?
As long as there is a 10% chance that the guess is true, it is necessary to take precautions before it happens.

To prevent those immortals from coming to my door, attacking me, and robbing me.
Only by being prepared for danger in times of peace can you survive.

Moreover, it seemed that within a month and a half, he could obtain a Daoist Master's incomplete legacy artifact.
Looks like a good deal.

But it should be clear that the number of Taoist masters who died in history is limited.

One day, Ning Zheng will take away all their inheritance.

By then, no matter how much luck Ning Zheng has, he will not be able to get a good immortal weapon.

Ning Zheng's career of relying on "spatial turbulence" to steal other people's magical weapons came to an end.

As for using luck at the gambling table to create immortal tools out of thin air?
This is simply not possible.

It would cost hundreds of billions to get a ready-made one, and the "luck" required to force the void to create one by chance is an astronomical figure that is simply unimaginable! It's not worth it at all.

At that time, it would be better to create the immortal weapon by yourself.

"That is to say, my luck gambling table, as a treasure of the Immortal Lord, is almost omnipotent below the Immortal Lord, but it is not that powerful after the Immortal Lord."

"But I can understand that if he was strong enough, how could the previous owner have fallen?"

Ning Zheng pondered.

But all this is just my own speculation.

He was too lazy to think about it anymore and started to work on the layout at hand.

Jiucairong’s four solutions?

Jiucairong and others were so optimistic about the way of forging the [Baolian Lantern] that they lured people to the Tianming World, so I agreed with their idea.

After all, blacksmithing is the main line.

Furthermore, although some immortals may be coveting him, he cannot sit idly by and has to come into contact with some forces.

Taking the initiative is the way to go.

Another thing is that the blacksmiths were obviously right to look for a true immortal force without an immortal background!

Who knows, will the immortal see that there is something wrong with this Taoist's fortune system?
The level of True Immortal is just right.

Even if he only relied on the power of the True Immortals and took the opportunity to develop himself for a decade, Ning Zheng felt that he could take off.

Is ten years difficult?
Even if the Immortal Master took a nap during his retreat, the number of times he spent time there would be more than this.

Furthermore, Ning Zheng's luck of 203 billion is enough to ensure that he will not be discovered in a short period of time.

After Ning Zheng passed on the news about the "Baolian Lantern", there was a cheer in the steward's room:
"Okay, let's choose the Lotus Lantern. We have already contacted the boss next door and started forging iron!"

"Super colorful street lamp - the Lotus Lantern!"

"The people next door are professionals in making this thing! We must promote the name and reputation of our Xirong Villa and shock those immortals!"

They don't think their forging skills are that advanced.

But they knew that if they forged a certain kind of immortal weapon, it would be extremely rare even in the immortal world!
A divine tool of luck.

Let that True Immortal force see how strong we are.

The next morning.

Ning Zheng rarely gets the chance to relax.

He went to watch the finals of "Big Fish Eat Small Fish", although they called it the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Sitting on the high steward's platform, watching them transform into monsters and demons, all kinds of messy fish, hunting, growing, and devouring frantically.

A large number of obsessions merged to form a hybrid monster, which then used the donated flesh and blood to transform into the Demon King.

Ning Zheng actually enjoyed watching the process.

After the finals, several novice blacksmiths who performed outstandingly were rewarded with a few excellent swords, which made them very happy.

"Thank you, old steward!"

“You are so handsome!”

"Limited, limited weapon! Hahaha!"

"show me!"

"There's still the old steward's body temperature on it!"

"nerve."

In this way, amidst laughter and joy, I participated in this limited-time "Classic of Mountains and Seas" event and fulfilled the responsibilities of a novice village chief.

It's just that their races are really not good enough.

Most of the middle and upper-grade races are already very good, and they are also at the top of the food chain in Jiuzhou, but who made Ning Zheng have such high standards?
Then the next day.

Ning Zheng went to Xirong College again, fulfilled her duties, and walked around to take a look. After all, it would not be good if she didn't show up for too long.

And I experienced some delicious food and relaxed.

In short, it was a long-lost relaxation and pleasure.

However, on the third day of Ning Zheng's rest, there was a sudden thunder and the sky was torn apart.

An extremely terrifying immortal suddenly descended.

"I am Jiusui, and I have broken into the fairyland."

"Other worlds all have the custom of becoming immortals and then preaching to the common people of the next era. The same should be true for my Nine Provinces."

"Tomorrow morning, I will give a sermon in the South China Sea. I welcome the ancestors of the Ghost Kings of each new era to come and listen."

As the voice fell, Kyushu was boiling.

(End of this chapter)