MTL - Longevity: Starting From the Luck Entry-Chapter 24 The power of luck

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  Chapter 24 The Power of Luck

   After a while.

  Mo Ye led Jiang Yuan and the others to the basement.

   Then he pushes away another stone wall.

  Through the cracks in the stone wall, precious light shone in all directions, and cold lights were reflected in Jiang Yuan's pupils.

   Seeing this scene, the old horse exclaimed: "As expected of Mo's iron shop with a history of hundreds of years, there are so many magical weapons hidden in it."

  Mo Ye also said proudly.

"These are all passed down from generation to generation in our family, and some of the weapons that have been made and preserved by chance, each of which can be called a real magic weapon. Compared with it, the Forged Longquan Sword is like a firefly and a bright moon..."

  Gu Mo also nodded in agreement.

   Seeing the magic soldiers in the room, there was a trace of heat in his eyes.

  Especially those ancient swords that shone with cold light, which firmly attracted his gaze, making him unable to move his gaze at all.

   At this time, Jiang Yuan also showed a touch of surprise in his eyes.

  In his line of sight, among the magical weapons in the room, there was an ancient sword that seemed to stand out from the crowd, firmly attracting his attention.

  The ancient sword was blue all over, deeply inserted on a black stone connected to the ground, only half of the sword body and hilt were exposed.

  In Jiang Yuan's sight, on this ancient sword, there are countless strands of golden enveloping air wrapped around it.

   At a glance, it is impossible to see how many strands there are.

  Is this the power of luck?

  An ancient sword can gather so much power of luck?

  Jiang Yuan was astonished.

   Could it be that the former owner of this ancient sword had extraordinary innate luck?

   And this sword has been with him day and night.

   Otherwise, how can it explain why so much power of luck can be gathered on an ancient sword.

  Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan walked into the secret room.

  Xu pointed to the ancient sword way full of golden energy in his eyes: "Patriarch Mo, this sword looks extraordinary! Does it have any unusual origin?"

  Mo Ye glanced at Jiang Yuan.

   "Mr. Jiang has good eyesight, the most precious thing in this secret room is this ancient sword, named Gan Jiang!"

   "General?" Jiang Yuan asked in surprise.

   "That's right, it's the general! According to my genealogy, this is the sword forged by my ancestors of the Mo clan."

  Jiang Yuan stared at the sword and said, "Then can I choose this sword?"

  Mo Ye nodded: "Yes! According to the genealogy, whoever can pull out this sword can take it away!"

"but what?"

  Mo Ye thought for a while, and said: "But this sword has a spirit, and no one can pull it out unless it is approved by the sword. You probably can't pull it out, Mr. Jiang."

  Jiang Yuan smiled: "Then I'll try!"

   After speaking, he came to the ancient sword.

  Holding both hands on the hilt of the sword, he muttered silently in his heart.

【absorb! 】

  In an instant, wisps of golden enveloping air flowed into his hand quickly, and was absorbed in the blink of an eye.

  Jiang Yuan pulled his arm outward with force, but the ancient sword in his hand remained motionless.

  Mo Ye shook his head and said, "As I said, it can't be pulled out! Over the years, countless people have tried, but so far no one can pull out this sword!"

  Jiang Yuan didn't say a word, his arms exerted strength again.

  Boom!

  The ground under their feet trembled slightly, and everyone's figures shook slightly.

  Mo Ye looked at Jiang Yuan in shock.

  This strength is so great!

  This kid actually hides so deeply, no wonder I didn't feel so good just now.

  Jiang Yuan slowly let go of his hands and shook his head: "It's true that I can't pull it out!"

  Gu Mo said with burning eyes: "Young master, let me try!"

"good!"

  Jiang Yuan nodded slightly and stepped aside.

   Then he opened his panel and took a look.

  【Name】: Jiang Yuan

  [Boundary]: Seventh level of body training

  【Congenital fortune】: Longevity without borders (purple) body of dragon and tiger (blue) outstanding understanding (green)

  【Power of Luck】: 38 strands

  【Luck Seeds】: None

  Thirty-eight strands, so many?

  Jiang Yuan's eyes were fixed, and his heart was extremely surprised.

  This result was somewhat beyond his expectation.

   You know, the power of luck gathered on Gu Mo before was only a dozen strands.

  But the power of luck gathered on this ancient sword is as high as thirty-eight strands.

  The gap between the two is nearly three times.

  However, the power of luck in Cuo Mo's body is renewable, and a wisp can be gathered every day.

  The power of luck on this ancient sword probably cannot be regenerated and can only be counted as a one-time gain.

   Right now.

   Mo Ye's exclamation suddenly came from Jiang Yuan's ear.

"This is impossible!"

  Jiang Yuan hurriedly looked over upon hearing the sound.

  I saw the ancient sword that didn't move at all no matter how I pulled it out just now.

  Gu Mo swung the sword freely in his hand, and for a moment the room flickered with cold light, and the sword was aura.

  And Mo Ye's face was full of shock and disbelief.

  Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Patriarch Mo, does what you just said still count?"

  Mo Ye settled down: "Nature counts! Of course I will abide by the rules passed down from my ancestors!"

  Then he looked at Gu Mo and said: "This sword belongs to you from today, I hope you can take good care of it and not fall into the reputation of this sword."

  Gu Mo nodded and said: "That is natural, the sword is my second life, how can I not cherish it!"

  Hearing Gu Mo's words, Mo Ye felt reassured instantly.

   Then he said: "Come with me, I have prepared a scabbard for you, from now on, please remember not to use your sword casually. This sword has a very powerful origin, if someone who knows the goods sees it, your life may be in danger."

   Cuomo nodded.

  Afterwards, Mo Ye walked to the wall, pressed a few bricks, and a hidden grid popped up instantly.

  He took out a scabbard and threw it to Cuomo.

   "Then, this scabbard has the effect of restraining breath. Once it is sheathed, no one will recognize the origin of this sword."

  Jiang Yuan raised his hand and said, "Thank you Patriarch Mo for your generous gift!"

  He waved his hand: "Everything is just following the rules of the ancestors! You go!"

   "Then I will take my leave!"

  Jiang Yuan arched his hands.

   Then he walked out of Mo's Iron Shop in a happy mood.

   This trip was very rewarding, not only did I accidentally gain thirty-eight wisps of luck.

  Gu Mo also got a magical weapon with a great background by accident.

   These two things are hard to change, and cannot be estimated by value.

   Wait until Jiang Yuan walks out of the secret room.

  Mo Ye beat his chest and stamped his feet, his face full of discomfort.

  The sword that has been passed down through the family for hundreds of years is just given away for nothing, isn't it uncomfortable?

  But the ancestral rules cannot be broken.

  Whoever can pull out this sword is the master of this sword practice, and future generations shall not obstruct this matter with any reason or excuse.

  This matter has been instilled in his mind by his father since he was a child.

  Now, no matter how much his heart hurts, how can he violate the law of his ancestors!

  The three returned to Zhenyuan Escort Bureau.

  Gu Mo dug a pit himself, and buried the broken iron sword himself.

   Two days later.

  Heifengzhai.

   "Brothers, come and move money with me!" Lei Zhan yelled.

   "Second leader, I'll go!"

   "I'll go!"

   "Second master, take me!"

  “.”

   Seeing the extremely positive looks of the boys below, Lei Zhan smiled happily.

   "Second brother, don't be so ostentatious when you enter Lin'an County."

   "What are you afraid of? With the eldest brother here, how dare the county lord touch me?"

  The bald man shook his head: "After all, I'm just an outcast from Lanke Temple. If he didn't care about my brother, you would have been dealt with by him for being so public last time!"

   "You have to know, this is the territory of the Sunset Sect!"

  Hearing the three great names of Sunset Sect, Lei Zhan nodded immediately.

   "Okay then! I will listen to the elder brother in everything. This time I will bring a few good hands to bring the silver taels back, and there will be no more complications!"

   "Well, let's go!"

  The bald man said.

  Afterwards, Lei Zhan raised his hand and ordered a few people: "The three of you will go with me to the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau to carry the silver, and come back to distribute the silver to everyone."

   "Yes, Second Master!"

  The three responded happily.

   Only by following a strong man like Er Dangjia can they have a chance to enter the city.

   How can you not be happy about this rare opportunity?

   "Wait!" The bald man suddenly said.

   "What's wrong? Brother!"

   "I'm a little uneasy, I'll go with you, I'll pick you up outside the city!"

   "Brother, there is no need, there is nothing to worry about!" Lei Zhan said indifferently: "I didn't have any problems when I was so flamboyant last time. This time I will go and come back quickly, what could be wrong?"

   "Brother, you can just prepare good wine for the younger brother here. When the younger brother comes back, we will not get drunk and come back!"

  The bald man shook his head: "Let's go! I'll go with you!"

   "Okay! Then everything is up to the elder brother!"

  (end of this chapter)