Sun Hao sighed lightly, his expression gloomy.
"There is really no pattern in reaping blessing value!"
Sun Hao muttered, picked up the hatchet, and split a piece of wood.
"Ding, blessing value +50."
Hearing this, Sun Hao was taken aback.
"Have you heard it wrong?"
He opened the panel and looked at the 70 points above. For a while, he didn't recover.
Since Chen Daoming left, he has been painting, writing, making tea, playing the piano...
Do this just to reap the value of good luck.
There is no fate value at all.
Unexpectedly, after only splitting a few sticks, he would get 50 points of good fortune.
"Does this firewood have blessing value?"
Sun Hao looked at the wood in the room, his eyes gleaming, as if he saw a bunch of good luck values.
"In that case, then I will split you all apart!"
Sun Hao picked up the hatchet and started to chop the wood.
One cleavage did not get the value of blessing.
Not discouraged, continue to hack.
It is another split, and there is no value for luck.
Ten roots were split, but there were none.
He chopped a thousand logs.
The palm of the hand was shaken slightly, and there was no good luck at all.
How can this be?
Is the value of blessing obtained from other places, I don't know it?
"No matter what, I'll finish cutting them first."
Sun Hao took a breath and continued to start.
After half a day of hard work, there is only one piece of wood left in the entire wood house.
"It's up to you!"
Sun Hao looked at the last piece of wood, without hesitation, he split it directly.
This wood is very hard and difficult to split.
The hatchet got stuck inside, making a dilemma.
"Is there a blessing value?"
Sun Hao's eyes shone sharply, his hands were on the hatchet, and he slashed hard.
There was a sound.
The hatchet seemed to be under infinite resistance and it was difficult to go down.
"I don't believe it!"
Sun Hao increased his strength a bit.
The hatchet couldn't stand the force and broke apart.
"I'll go, such a thick hatchet, broken?"
"What kind of firewood? Break it for me!"
Sun Hao shouted and slashed hard.
The wood cracked and broke into two pieces, lying there quietly.
Blood red wood, dense texture, exudes a faint fragrance.
However, Sun Hao didn't pay attention to this at all.
All he cares about is the value of blessing.
Sun Hao stood still, his mouth twitched slightly.
After a house of wood was split, there was nothing.
Even if he read poetry and books, his mentality exploded.
He took the hatchet, opened the door, and threw it heavily, "Going to the blessing of peat!"
The hatchet turned into a parabola and fell beside the cherry blossom tree, "Kang Dangdang..."
"If the hatchet is broken, then hit another one. Maybe you can get good luck from hitting the iron!"
Sun Hao walked into the iron room.
In the western region of Tianluo Continent, in a secret room underneath a mountain range.
The evil monarch roared and slapped on the stone table again.
The stone table cracked and collapsed into powder.
"Evil sealed to death? How is this possible!"
The evil Lord's half-skeleton face was so hideous that people did not dare to look directly.
"My lord, the soul lamp of the evil seal has been broken, it must have been..."
Below, a black-clothed man bowed to the ground, shivering.
"Damn it! Damn it! How could a small nine-class sect kill the evil seal?"
"Come here, come with this seat, go and level the sect!" Xiejun shouted loudly.
At this time, there was a sound.
It was a blood-robed man who spoke.
"Blood Fiend, this is my puppet clan business, you have to take care of it?" Xiejun's voice was cold.
The corner of Xue Sha's mouth raised, revealing an unpredictable smile, "Brother Jun, answer me a few questions first, can you decide later?"
"Say!" Xiejun said, suppressing his anger.
"What state are you now?"
"Hua Shen Consummation."
"What is the realm of evil seal?"
"In the middle of the **** transformation."
"How did Xiefeng die?"
"I don't know."
"How strong is the evil seal enemy?"
"I don't know."
Asking all the way down, the evil monarch couldn't answer a single one.
How could he not understand the intention of the blood evil, fine beads of sweat overflowed on his forehead.
"Blood Fiend, what should I do?" Xie Jun asked.
"Very simple, business matters! A sect, don't worry about it!"
"The task given above is for us to attract the attention of the Cangyuan Court!" said Xue Sha.
"Blood evil, easy to say, not easy to do! How do we attract the attention of the Supreme Court? The Supreme Court, we only need to come to a master, the two of us.
When it comes to God's Court, the evil monarch has only jealousy on his face.
"You are right, the old monsters in the Supreme Court are too scary!"
"However, there is a way." A smile appeared on Xue Sha's face.
"What way?" the evil monarch asked.
"There is one month left, it will be the Yangzhou Zongmen Grand Competition!" Xue Sha said.
"Yangzhou Zongmen Grand Competition, what does this have to do with us? Is it possible that we still have to participate?" Xiejun shook his head repeatedly.
Xue Sha smiled slightly, "Of course not, I ask you, Yangzhou Zongmen Grand Tournament, what force presided over it?"
"Then need to say, of course it is the Cangyuan Courtyard!"
"That's right! As far as I know, the Supreme Court is divided into the rudder and rudder in Yangzhou, and the strength is only the perfection of the gods!" said Xue Sha.
As soon as these words came out, the evil prince’s face flashed, "You mean, we were making a big fuss at the Yangzhou Sect Conference? Attract the attention of the Shang Cangyuan?"
Xue Sha swayed his finger, "Of course it can't be that simple. What we have to do is naturally to refine all the old monsters, all the old monsters, one person and half, do you think it is good?"
The face of the evil monarch was full of shock, and at the same time, there was a little expectation, "It's just that if there is a Void Void Cultivator, how can we deal with it?"
"You don't have to worry about this, a cavernous realm, although it can't be killed, I can stop it!"
"As long as we don't have two Void Hollow Realms, we'll do it a lot, what do you think?" said the blood evil spirit.
"Okay, great, then follow what Brother Sha said."
The two looked at each other and laughed strangely.
A conspiracy took shape quickly.
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