Taming Beasts and Cultivating Immortality from Two Realms

Chapter 80 The Use of Luck
"Come in." Zhu Qiong said without raising her head.

Hearing this, a female cultivator in a loose black Taoist robe pushed open the door of the box and walked in.

The female cultivator stood in front of Zhu Qiong and bowed slightly according to the sect's etiquette, then took off her veil, revealing a pair of narrow eyes that looked particularly sharp and heroic.

"What's the matter with you looking for me?" Zhu Qiong said in a cold voice.

"This is the standard for choosing the lunar month this year, set by my disciple according to the sect's laws. Please correct me." Shu You handed over a jade slip with both hands, his tone respectful.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in Jingyue Palace, but only a hundred of them can be ranked as true disciples.

Every true disciple has the potential to become a golden elixir. Their status is far above that of the inner disciples and is only slightly lower than that of the golden elixir elders.

And Zhu Qiong's true teachings are even more extraordinary.

She was a guardian killer god who had passed the sect's true test, and the number of people from other sects who had died at her hands was as many as two dozen.

Facing such a vicious person, Shu You didn't even dare to reveal any of his thoughts.

"Just for such a small matter." Zhu Qiong frowned slightly.

She knew that there were complicated factions within the Jingyue Sect, and that they liked to use human relationships and social skills to get things done, using the three-piece set of "magic medicine, magic pills, and magic furnace" to get things done.

It is no exaggeration to say that among the disciples recruited by Jingyue Sect each year, 10% of the cultivators do not meet the sect's selection criteria, but are still successfully admitted, relying on family connections and nepotism.

Faced with this law of survival, although she did not agree with it, she had no intention of challenging it.

Seeing Zhu Zhenchuan frown, Shu You felt nervous.

She had already reserved ten inner door candidate positions for the Moon Chooser as per convention. Could it be that it was too few?

"Just follow the sect's standard for choosing the moon, no need to modify it." Zhu Qiong fiddled with the water arrow talisman without even looking at the jade slip.

This time she went on this journey not to recruit disciples or choose the brightest full moon, but to travel the world and find an opportunity to break through to the golden elixir.

Although this water arrow talisman was of low grade, only first level, she admired the concept of "the great way is simple, water transforms all things" contained in the talisman and even felt a little touched.

"I understand. Thank you for your guidance."

Shu You felt relieved and glanced at the talisman in Zhu Zhenchuan's hand out of the corner of his eye.

……

"Slip away."

Realizing that the orange light on the second floor opposite was still there, Chen Beiwu immediately lost interest in gathering intelligence.

He finished setting up his stall and hurried back to his cave to practice, so as to avoid being targeted by the old monster who was building his foundation.

After practicing quietly for a day and a night, and confirming that no orange aura appeared outside the cave, Chen Beiwu activated the Ten Directions Gate and returned to the Immortal Alliance.

"It's good to practice hard, but you can't skip meals."

As soon as he came downstairs, he heard his mother's nagging. Chen Beiwu smiled and said naturally, "I have prepared fasting pills in my storage bag. Not to mention not eating for a day or two, even if I practice in seclusion for a few months, there will be no problem."

After dinner, Chen Beiwu started a live broadcast at Jingyuan West Lake in the evening of the same day.

[The missing person returns. 】

[Unfollow, unfollow, how can you catch a fish like that, Yupaopao? Or a Jade Scale Fish that you can brag about for a year!]

[Oh wow, Yupaopao is finally popular. This is the first time I see so many people in the live broadcast room.]

[Two years of fishing and no one knows about it, but one day of selling goods and becoming world-famous. The ultimate goal of live streaming is indeed to sell goods.]

After casually glancing at the comments in the live broadcast room, Chen Beiwu threw out his fishing hook, sat on a small stool, and began to interact with the audience.

"Don't ask where the anchor has been recently. He is a student and needs to practice regularly. Live streaming is just a part-time job."

[The 18-year-old sexy female cockroach gave the anchor a sports car*1 - can the anchor broadcast live for four hours today?] "Thanks for the 18-year-old's gift of the sports car. Don't worry, everyone, the anchor will broadcast live until 11 o'clock tonight."

Just then, the fishing float shook and Chen Beiwu pulled it up with force.

"The goods are coming, brothers!"

As soon as the words fell, a fish with a round body, black and white Tai Chi eyes, and gills glowing with fireflies landed on the shore, triggering a large number of barrages.

[Holy crap, is Yupaopao cheating? Last time I caught a croaker, and this time I caught a bighead carp!]

[This is really a punishment. If this pufferfish dies, the anchor will have to be imprisoned for at least two years.]

[Wan La, Yu Paopao is going to wear a silver bracelet! ]

Chen Beiwu no longer had the energy to pay attention to the barrage of comments. All he could see was the pufferfish with its mouth raised and a natural "smiling" expression.

The Liangyi sturgeon, commonly known as the fathead fish, likes to act alone, but sometimes travels in groups. It usually lives in the main stream of Jingyuan River. It is a prohibited fishing species in Jingyuan River, and it is also a first-level protected spiritual fish of the Immortal Alliance.

This spiritual fish has two-yin and yang marks on its eyes, which are the result of the union of the essence of rivers and the yin and yang energy. An adult is only six inches long, symbolizing a trace of good fortune for Jingyuan River.

In ancient legends, monks who were able to catch the Liangyi sturgeon were all born with water as their destiny and had extraordinary fate.

Thinking of this, Chen Beiwu's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly took out the fish hook and released it.

The latter turned his head reluctantly several times, then disappeared into the water.

"call!"

Chen Beiwu exhaled, looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and found that the live broadcast room had already been banned by the platform for violating regulations.

The next moment, a rainbow light suddenly appeared in the distant night sky, and then the rainbow light dissipated, revealing a human figure.

The man had white hair tied into a Taoist bun, his brow bones were like peaks, and there was a divine light in his eyes. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary cultivator.

"Where is that Yin-Yang sturgeon?" the old man stepped forward and asked.

"Release him." Chen Beiwu glanced at the orange aura above the old man's head imperceptibly.

"Let him go!" Hearing this, the old man was slightly stunned and said angrily: "Why didn't you let him go later?"

"The Liangyi sturgeon is a species that is prohibited from fishing in the Jingyuan River, so I can only let it go." Chen Beiwu said tactfully.

"What a pity." The old man shook his head, too lazy to say more to a young Qigong practitioner, and disappeared in a rainbow light.

Looking at the rainbow light as the old man left, Chen Beiwu breathed a sigh of relief.

The person who came had an orange aura on his head and an aura as deep as the ocean. He couldn't tell whether he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator or a Golden Core cultivator. He only knew that he was no match for him.

"Something's wrong. Could it be that the fishing spot is really hindering my skills?" Chen Beiwu frowned slightly.

All he caught in the Pearl River was a mess.

He only came to Jingyuan West Lake twice, but he caught the Liangyi sturgeon, which ordinary anglers would never see in their lifetime.

and many more!

Chen Beiwu suddenly remembered something, his heart sank, and he looked at the golden luck swirling in the depths of the Nine Breaths Chaos.

"Could it be that the Yin-Yang sturgeon was attracted here by this ray of golden luck?" Thinking of this possibility, Chen Beiwu's eyes lit up slightly.

If this is true, it means that his previous use of supernatural powers to transform luck into adventures was too simple.

The luck accumulated by the Nine Breaths of Submission can not only suppress one's own luck, but may also be used to attract auspicious beasts to submit.

He had not noticed this use before, most likely because the quality of the luck accumulated in the chaotic world was too low, and it could not be considered great luck at all, let alone attract auspicious beasts such as the Liangyi Sturgeon.

(End of this chapter)