(Half-Survivalist + Auction House + Summoning + Fantasy)
Waking up, Yang An discovered that he had encountered the legendary transmigration event and arrived in a magnificent and vast Xuan...
Luck: 3000
In a private room
A middle-aged man stared at the numbers displayed on the screen with an incredulous expression.
"How is that possible?"
"I, a powerful Emperor-level expert, only have three thousand points of luck?"
The middle-aged man was named Wu Dong, the current head of the Wu family, a powerful figure at the second level of the Heavenly Palace Realm, and a renowned existence.
Before the luck test, he thought he had tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of luck points, but he didn't expect that he only had a miserable three thousand luck points.
"There must be something wrong with the underworld's fortune test!"
The situation in eastern Ukraine is somewhat unacceptable.
The dignified leader of a clan only has a mere three thousand points of luck; wouldn't it be a laughing stock if word got out?
"Elder, please test it."
Wu Dong looked at the Grand Elder beside him and spoke.
"Luck: 600"
Seeing that his other elder, who was at the first level of the Heavenly Palace, only had 600 luck points, Wu Dong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Could it be that three thousand luck points is a lot?"
"Perhaps, I will lead the entire Wu family to glory!"
......
"Luck: 8000"
Looking at the luck points displayed in front of him, Daoist Baihe couldn't help but frown.
"Why do I only have eight thousand luck points?"
......
"Luck: 9000"
"Luck: 8300"
The two accompanying elders from the Heavenly Sword Holy Land looked at their own fortune and fell into deep thought.
"I wonder how much fortune the Holy Son possesses?"
Under the expectant gazes of the two elders, Dugu Jian gently placed his palm on the screen, and in an instant, golden light filled the entire private room.
"Luck:"
One...ten...hundred...billion
One hundred million Luck Points!
Looking at the numbers displayed in front of Dugu Jian, the two elders fell silent, then their faces lit up with ecstasy.
"Destiny belongs to my Heavenly Sword Holy Land!"
The string of zeros was enough to dazzle the two elders.
This is luck!
As an elder of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, he was naturally a prodigy in his youth, possessing his own unique opportunities.
Now, he has even climbed to the Heavenly Palace Realm, ranking above hundreds of millions of living beings.
However, they didn't even have 10,000 luck points accumulated.
What does 100 million points of luck mean?
This is something they could never have imagined.
......
"Luck:"
Xiao Huo stared blankly at the numbers displayed in front of him.
After a moment, he came to his senses and swallowed hard.
"One... hundred... thirty... ten... ten thousand!"
At this moment, Xiao Huo's eyes shone brighter than ever before.
However, Xiao Huo also became wary.
If other forces were to learn that he possessed such high fortune, top-tier tyrants would undoubtedly choose to seize his fortune without hesitation!
He wasn't naive enough to think that he could act recklessly simply because of luck.
"Little Ding, what is your background?"
......
"Luck:"
"150 million points of luck"
"I never imagined that my greatest wealth would be myself?"
Although Zhou Xuanji couldn't see the numbers on the screen, somehow he seemed to be able to perceive the entire scene in the private room.
These scenes actually surfaced in his mind.
However, a joyful smile then appeared on Zhou Xuanji's lips.
He was determined to obtain the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Scripture!
......
"The Great Zhou Dynasty actually has a chosen one with potential comparable to a golden one!"
Yang An was somewhat surprised.
At this moment, the information about everyone in the Heaven-Covering Mirror was laid bare before Yang An.
"It seems that the luck points between one thousand and ten thousand should correspond to cyan potential."
"The range of 10,000 to 100 million corresponds to purple potential."
"Anything over 100 million should be considered golden potential."
"I just wonder how many luck points the red potential has."
Yang An murmured softly.
Of course, luck is not an absolute factor. Even if you have enough luck, if your own talent is not up to par, it will all be in vain.
Unless the luck is exceptionally extraordinary.
Take Zhou Xuanji for example.
At this moment, Zhou Xuanji's talent alone is beyond even the purple or gold potential.
I'm afraid even the potential for cyan is barely enough.
Absolutely terrible.
Although it possesses the inheritance of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, it's nothing special; the inability to cultivate directly locks in the upper limit.
However, he still has 150 million luck points, even more than Dugu Jian.
Of course, if someone has enough potential, their luck will certainly be good as well.
"I wonder if we can scrape together enough luck points for an Emperor-level lottery this time."
Yang An felt that he would not lack anything for a short period of time after this auction.
The only thing lacking is luck points.
......
Soon, a quarter of an hour had passed.
Everyone also received Sophie's notification.
"Auction of Fortune: Supreme Emperor-Level Cultivation Technique, Divine Elephant Prison Suppression Scripture"
Starting bid: 1,000 Luck Points
"The auction begins!"
"If you wish to place a bid, please enter the number of Luck Points you wish to bid on the screen."
Soon, everyone found a panel appearing in front of them.
"This auction was quite thoughtful."
"No one knows who is bidding at this moment, which prevents malicious bidding and protects the privacy of the participants in the auction."
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