Inside the broken temple.
Li Xingtian was working hard to cultivate. According to his own plan, he needed to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage as soon as possible.
According to the system prompt, Li Xingtian's cultivation was currently at the eighth level of Qi Refining.
It was estimated that it would take another two days.
Li Yingling and Ning Qianqian were drinking chicken soup. After all, even if Li Yingling temporarily embraced Buddha's feet, it was impossible to have a big improvement like in the Qi Refining stage.
She was just a cultivation genius, not a reincarnation of a powerful being.
As for Ning Qianqian... even the conditions for accepting disciples could not be met. It was estimated that her aptitude was also terrible. Practicing was a waste of effort. Drinking more chicken soup to replenish her was more practical.
At this moment, his cultivation was in the middle stage of the flawless golden elixir. After Li Xingtian established the foundation, he should be able to reach the late stage of the golden elixir.
Therefore, the person with the greatest effect of hard work in this sect was Li Xingtian. As long as he practiced to the Foundation Establishment stage, the sect's strength would be a qualitative leap!
In addition, Chu Xingchen naturally collected some information about the Qingfeng Sect. There was a Supreme Elder in the sect whose cultivation was in the Nascent Soul stage.
Even if he caused trouble, this Supreme Elder would not necessarily come.
But having been in this world for a few years, Chu Xingchen also understood that he had to make the worst plan and not have good expectations for what he was planning to do.
Because everything would definitely be inclined to the most unlucky situation, Chu Xingchen specially reminded Li Xingtian to make arrangements according to the worst situation. In addition, even if he couldn't save people, he had to ensure that he and others could retreat calmly.
After all, saving people was just a side quest. Chu Xingchen was not so kind as to risk the lives of his disciples for strangers.
However, speaking of bad luck, Chu Xingchen's gaze turned to Li Yingling, who was drinking chicken soup.
His senior disciple had the ãStrong Luckã entry, but he had spent a lot of time with her and didn't think she was lucky anywhere, nor did he see her pick up any ancient treasures or other good things while walking.
Even hunting a pheasant made it seem like she had been beaten by a wild.
Could it be that his luck was bad and neutralized it?
Noticing the master's gaze, Li Yingling put down the bowl in her hand and looked at her master with a puzzled gaze.
"Yingling, how do you think your luck is?" Chu Xingchen asked with a smile.
Li Yingling tilted her head slightly and recalled for a while: "It's okay."
Anyway, there was nothing to do at the moment, so let's try what level of "okay" was in his disciple's mouth!
Chu Xingchen took out two dice cups from the space ring.
Speaking of luck, there was nothing more intuitive than this thing.
Chu Xingchen handed the dice cup in his hand to Li Yingling: "Play a while? Compare sizes?"
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"I'm not very good at it... There shouldn't be any punishment for losing, right?" Li Yingling shook the dice cup casually and asked vigilantly.
Taking a piece of firewood that was not completely burnt out from the fire, Chu Xingchen shook the dark end of the firewood that had been burned.
"Draw a line on your face if you lose."
Hearing this, Li Yingling's eyes lit up. After all, she was still in the stage of being a young girl, so she naturally had a lot of interest in this kind of activity. However, she still carefully confirmed the dice cups and dice of both parties to ensure that her master was not cheating.
This competition between master and disciple started quickly.
Li Yingling muttered in a low voice while shaking the dice cup vigorously, not knowing what she was chanting, and then pressed the dice cup on the table in front of her with a powerful and heavy technique.
She looked at Chu Xingchen with a very sharp gaze, as if she was determined to win.
Chu Xingchen was calm on the surface, but in fact he was extremely vigilant, because he really did not cheat at the moment, after shaking the dice cup carefully.
The two slowly opened it at the same time.
Li Yingling's three dice, six, six, five.
Chu Xingchen's, six, six, six.
"Master! Did you cheat with spiritual power?!"
Faced with this unbelievable result, Li Yingling cast a suspicious look!
"No cheating." Chu Xingchen was also very surprised by this result. Li Yingling, who had a strong luck entry, lost to him in playing dice?
However, before Li Yingling's suspicious gaze faded away, Chu Xingchen had to say: "Then let Ning Qianqian help me shake it."
Ning Qianqian, who was drinking soup beautifully, put down the bowl in her hand and looked at the dice cup carefully: "I, I don't know how to play."
Li Yingling directly handed the dice cup to Ning Qianqian, how would she dare to continue letting her master shake it.
"Just shake it casually."
Ning Qianqian looked up at Chu Xingchen and found that he nodded to her to agree, so she pressed the dice cup and shook it casually before placing it on the table.
Li Yingling suddenly gained confidence, as long as the master did not cheat, with her luck, she would have to draw the master's entire face black.
What she said just now was just her humble words, from the time she was a child, as long as it was a game related to luck, she had never lost!
From childhood, she relied on some small games in the courtyard, and she had also saved a lot of small silver coins for herself!
She won so much that the group of direct descendants in the yard would take a detour when they saw her.
At this moment, Li Yingling's confidence greatly increased, and she said with full confidence: "What happened just now doesn't count! It only starts to count now."
About ten minutes later.
Li Yingling, with a black face, sat on the chair with a dull expression, seeming to be thinking about life.
Because for about ten minutes! She didn't win a single game! Even if she tried to shake three sixes, Ning Qianqian could follow with three sixes with a casual shake.
At first, she thought that the master had cheated on the dice cup, but after changing it, there was no change.
This was the first time she had lost so embarrassingly. And looking at the master's eyes, it seemed that he didn't cheat either.
At this moment, several branches used to draw the face on the ground had been used up, and Chu Xingchen randomly discarded them on the side.
Chu Xingchen didn't have a single trace on his face. At this moment, he was also looking at Li Yingling with a very puzzled expression.
Could it be that Li Yingling's strong luck entry was fake?
How could she not win a single game? Chu Xingchen looked at Ning Qianqian, her attribute entries didn't have luck bonus either.
Could it be that his luck crushed Li Yingling?
However, recalling what happened when he first came to this world, Chu Xingchen quickly abandoned the idea in his mind.
At that time, he was just so unlucky that he would get his teeth stuck in his teeth even when drinking cold water.
This ãGood Luckã should be triggered in other situations, right?
Li Yingling, with a black face, stood up and looked at her master with a gloomy gaze. It wasn't that Li Yingling couldn't afford to lose, it was just that she was depressed that she lost.
"Master, I'm going back to my room to sleep."
In these two days, Li Yingling had built her own small house almost, it was in the leeward position of the broken temple, and it was very close to the broken temple.
Chu Xingchen waved his hand to bid farewell to Li Yingling.
Ning Qianqian, who was still holding the dice cup in her hand, carefully asked curiously: "Great Immortal, did you really cheat?"
"No." Chu Xingchen glanced at her, and then pointed to the bed that Li Yingling had originally laid on, "You sleep on that bed today."
The separated wooden boards had not been moved away, and Li Xingtian should have slept on this bed before.
Anyway, Li Xingtian had to practice more recently, so don't sleep for now, or continue to sleep in the back.
He couldn't let himself, as the master, sleep in the back, right?
Ning Qianqian didn't say anything, but after putting the dice cup in her hand back on the table, she honestly followed the instructions and returned to the separated wooden bed.
After Chu Xingchen recycled the items, he also lay back on his bed and closed his eyes to rest.