No one expected that Zhao Wugui would deal with Huang Hua so neatly. They thought they would just be admonishing him and treat him, but who would have thought that this would be the result.

At this time, everyone was silent, leaving only heavy breathing sounds.

"Go back to lunch, and then think about the spiritual corpse in your hand after eating. I won't care about this kind of suppression, but you have to bear the consequences yourself." Zhao Wugui glanced indifferently, then looked at Luo Sheng and said, "You don't have to go to the cafeteria to have dinner, come with me."

After Zhao Wugui said this, he turned around and left. Luo Sheng followed without saying a word with the soul-snatching eyes that had just been sacrificed.

When the crowd saw Zhao Wugui leaving, they began to discuss in a low voice, but Hu Gui stopped him with a cough and whispered: "What are you still doing here? If you don't go to have lunch, you still have to think about the spirit corpse in the afternoon."

After Hu Gui finished speaking, he ignored it and walked towards the cafeteria alone. After everyone looked at it, they followed.

Zhao Wugui led Luo Sheng back to the house and threw a large piece of pastry for him.

“Eat.”

However, Luo Sheng held the soul-snatching spirit corpse in his hand, and had no way to free up his hands to borrow pastries. He was afraid of hurting the soul-snatching spirit corpse, so he didn't let go and pick it up, but he was a little disrespectful to the teacher. Just a moment of dazedness, the pastry directly hit his head.

Looking at the pastry rolling on the ground, Zhao Wugui asked, "Do you know you're wrong?"

"I know I'm wrong." Luo Sheng said squirmingly.

"Where are you wrong?"

"We shouldn't be so serious about Huang Hua."

Zhao Wugui picked up the pastry on the ground and blew the dust on it: "No, the place you were wrong is not here, think about it."

"Didn't catch your pastry by teacher?" Luo Sheng looked at Zhao Wugui and the pastry in his hands.

"..." Zhao Wugui's face was covered with black lines. Although it was indeed like this in Zhao Wugui's heart, you can't tell it clearly.

"Ahem, this is only a small part, a small part of it." Zhao Wugui compared the fingertips universe: "The real reason is that you shouldn't have hit Huang Hua's right half at the beginning, but should aim it at his head so that he has no chance to live. Then you should also eradicate the remaining few people, and you should not leave any future troubles."

Zhao Wugui's words made Luo Sheng feel a little unbelievable.

"Teacher, I..."

"Don't worry, put down the soul-snatching spirit corpse, and after eating the pastry, I will think about it carefully, and strive to complete the Soul-snatching Eye Sacrifice in the past few days." Zhao Wugui handed the pastry again.

This time, Luo Sheng was honest and put down the Soul-Snatching Eye and took the pastry, ate it in big mouthfuls.

Zhao Wugui looked at Luo Sheng eating pastries, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I saw that the luck of the protagonist on the vest Ye Jing was gradually decreasing as Luo Sheng chewed and swallowed the pastry when he swallowed it, as if the luck of the protagonist was being swallowed by Luo Sheng.

"As the protagonist, of course, someone who has the protagonist experience must bear it."

As Luo Sheng finished the pastry, the luck of the protagonist on the body of the vest Ye Jing also dissipated at the same time, and a little luck of the protagonist on the body of Luo Sheng was slightly fluttering.

"Teacher, I've eaten it, so I'll start." After Luo Sheng swallowed it, he wiped his hands on his clothes and said to Zhao Wugui. His teacher didn't even say anything about the serious injury to Huang Hua before, so why should he cause trouble?

Zhao Wugui didn't care, but just nodded slightly and said the word "Yeah".

I saw that the luck of the protagonist in Luo Sheng quickly expanded, and the smile on the corner of Zhao Wuji's mouth became even more clear: "This matter has been done."

Moreover, the protagonist's luck is more in line with Luo Sheng than when he was on the vest Ye Jing. In Zhao Wugui's eyes, this luck is not only of better quality, but Zhao Wugui also speculated that if the protagonist's luck develops intact, it will be three points stronger than when his luck is on the vest Ye Jing's peak period.

Luo Sheng squatted on the ground, carefully sacrificing the soul-snatching spirit corpse, but felt that it was easier to do so at this moment, and he no longer had the awkwardness of the previous initial sacrificial refining. Instead, he was unexpectedly proficient, and even the stalks that were difficult to open before were easily broken by his thoughts.

Just a little progress made him send this soul-snatching eye to 70%. The speed of entry was astonishing as if he was helping him.

Zhao Wugui narrowed his eyes and looked at this scene. As the luck concentration of the protagonist in Luo Sheng's body soared, all the benefits that could only occur in Luo Sheng's body that were originally trivial and small-probability were ready to happen. As long as you give a right opportunity, all of these benefits would explode.

"Interestingly, this Continent of Mind Qi originally had no system of luck. Even the protagonist's luck on Ye Jing was my concept. Now when I transferred the protagonist's luck to Luo Sheng, it actually appeared." Zhao Wugui's expression moved, and he felt that the plan had to change, but it made his plan much easier.

Moreover, Zhao Wugui also had some speculations about the emergence of this fortune system. He suspected that it was the legacy left by him when he refined the Five Demons Rotation Sword and the Taishang Yu Shen Robe, which led to the change after the initial retention of the fortune system.

The reliance of this fortune system is the human race, and only these people are left in this Idiom Continent, and they are directly rooted in these individuals.

However, Zhao Wugui used the vest and Ye Jing before, and did not discover this at the first time. He did not discover this clue until he just changed the luck of the protagonist.

"It's not the original body, but it's still too different after all. I didn't find this in time, but it's not too late now, or it's just right."

When Luo Sheng only had an incense stick of kung fu, he refined the Soul-Snatching Eye into a puppet, Zhao Wugui's smile became brighter.

"Teacher, I have refined the Soul-Snatching Eye into a puppet." The originally dead Soul-Snatching Eye has now floated up again, and several pairs of eyes are unconsciously squirming, and the main eye in the center reveals a spiritual charm.

If the only defect is that there is a thin and invisible tiny silk on the top of the Soul-Snatching Eye connecting Luo Sheng’s eyebrows.

"Very good, very good, your talent far exceeds my imagination, and the future of the human race depends on you." Zhao Wugui clapped his hands to show encouragement, but then said with a stern face.

"The puppet sacrifice is perfect, and I can't even find fault with it, but there is a small flaw, that is, your "Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thous

"Thank you for your teachings."
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