"Yes, you have to believe in yourself. Because you are the son of luck, anything you find must be the best of the best, the best of the best."

Fang Aotian couldn't help smacking his lips, frowning and saying:

"But why do I feel that it's not like what you said? This thing tastes weird, a little salty, a little bitter and astringent, and even a little fishy. It doesn't feel like there is any spiritual energy or other energy at all."

"That's just your personal opinion. In fact, it is indeed a good thing."

"Now that you mention it, I seem to feel something different."

Fang Aotian took a deep breath and began to circulate the spiritual energy in his body, allowing himself to consume the liquid in his stomach faster.

Then, he pretended to be generous and said:

"Although I found this liquid, I, Fang Aotian, am definitely not the kind of person who eats it alone. You two, drink some too."

"good!"

Nalan Hongyu was delighted and immediately reached out to take the bronze bottle.

This is what she has been looking forward to the most, to find a child of luck and follow him to embark on the road to quickly improve her cultivation.

She had been stuck in the Martial Honor realm for who knows how many years. Now that she had obtained this liquid, it was very likely that her bottleneck would loosen, opening the bottle mouth and welcoming a new level.

However, just as she was about to drink, Fang Aotian shouted:

"Fairy Hongyu, don't drink it all. Remember to leave some for Brother Liushui, so that he won't feel unbalanced."

He said this on purpose just to suppress Li Liushui's arrogance.

We are all sons of luck, but he has always been so aloof from the beginning until now, and he looks down on me everywhere. If I don't take the opportunity to suppress his arrogance, he will almost forget his own last name.

Who would have thought that just as he finished speaking, the next second, Li Liushui said leisurely:

"No need, I'm not interested in pee."

As soon as the words fell, the air suddenly became dead silent.

After a moment, Nalan Hongyu stuffed the bronze bottle back into Fang Aotian's hands.

"I have already reached the Martial Honor Realm. Among the three of us, your cultivation is the lowest. I think it would be better if I could improve your cultivation first."

Fang Aotian's face couldn't help but twitch violently.

"Li Liushui, what makes you say this is urine?"

"Why don't you pour it out and take a look yourself? You just glanced at it with your spiritual sense and rushed to drink it. You were afraid that she or I would snatch it away from you, so you didn't even check it carefully with your spiritual sense, right?"

After these words were spoken, Fang Aotian snorted coldly.

"You are slandering me! You didn't get to drink the holy water, but you slandered me and asked me to give it all away. Do you really think I would fall for your trick? I will seal it up now, and you can't even touch a drop of it."

After saying this, he put the bronze bottle directly into his own ancient bronze palace, turned around and left the ancient tomb.

Nalan Hongyu was silent for a moment.

In fact, she had already realized that what Li Liushui said might be true.

But Fang Aotian will definitely not admit it.

Even beating him to death would be of no use.

However, she was not thinking about this, but a more serious problem.

Why is there urine here?

And it’s warm urine?

There is only one explanation, someone has just been in this ancient tomb.

It is impossible for him to be haunted, because this Martial Emperor has been dead for thousands of years and has long since turned into a skeleton. He can pretend to be a corpse, but it is absolutely impossible for him to urinate.

"It seems that someone has gotten there first. All the treasures in these ancient tombs have been swept away."

"Damn it, who did this?"

Nalan Hongyu gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Li Liushui sighed slightly and said:

"If my guess is correct, it should be that Lu Xiaoran."

Nalan Hongyu's face changed. Although she didn't want to believe it, what Li Liushui said made sense.

In the entire Great Zhou, except Lu Xiaoran, no one else is at this level.

"This damn guy, how on earth did he do this?"

"Who knows? But it's even more interesting this way."

Li Liushui's lips curled up slightly, because the system's voice sounded again in his mind.

"Ding! The highest level mission is released. Kill Lu Xiaoran. The mission reward is to directly ascend to become a god! Host, do you accept the mission?"

At this moment, Li Liushui's heart stopped for a moment.

Is the reward for killing Lu Xiaoran so generous?

"accept."

How could I not accept such a good task?

Lu Xiaoran, your head is mine. I, Li Liushui, will take it!

The two flew out of the ancient tomb, and Fang Aotian was gargling frantically beside them.

Seeing the two people coming out, he immediately pretended to be leisurely and contented, and swallowed back the urine that had just been forced out of his stomach by his spiritual energy.

This almost made Fang Ao Tianqi collapse.

When he just came out, the first thing he did was to take out the bronze bottle and pour out the urine inside.

After confirming that it was indeed urine, he immediately used his spiritual energy and drank a large mouthful of water to clean his stomach without saying a word.

Before, when he was under the ancient tomb, he had used spiritual energy to speed up digestion and digested a lot of urine.

Now, after finally washing out the little bit of liquid left in the stomach, it was seen by Li Liushui and the others, and he had to swallow it with tears.

At this moment, Fang Aotian swore in his heart that no matter what, he would find the person who peed, and then chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs!

"Let's go to the next ancient tomb."

"No, we won't be able to find any good things in other ancient tombs. Let's change our method now and go to the street stalls. You two are both children of luck. You can also find some powerful things that others can't see on the street stalls, such as weapons, skills, elixirs, etc."

"Is the method you mentioned effective?"

Fang Aotian has begun to express doubts about Nalan Hongyu.

Nalan Hongyu smiled faintly and said:

"Don't worry, this time, I promise you will not be disappointed."

"Humph! Then I'll trust you one last time."

After he finished speaking, Fang Aotian stomped his foot and instantly flew towards the nearby city.

Nalan Hongyu, beside Li Liushui, gently touched her hair, showing her beautiful profile to Li Liushui, and leaned towards Li Liushui.

"Liushui, let's go too."

But Li Liushui just glanced at her, snorted, and left without even looking at her again.

"I'm a germaphobe and don't like old things that have been passed down through the hands of several people."

"you--!"

Nalan Hongyu was so angry that she almost collapsed.

Because she saw that Fang Aotian was unreliable and had drunk someone else's urine, she no longer had any thoughts about Fang Aotian.

That's why she leaned towards the cold Li Liushui.

But she didn't expect that Li Liushui would mock her directly and mercilessly without showing her any mercy, which made her very angry.

"Why are you pretending to be so cool? You are just a child of luck, not a child of destiny. Do you really think you are that important? Wait until I kill Lu Xiaoran, take away his luck, and become the daughter of destiny. Then, I will wait for you to lick my feet!"

The three of them quickly arrived at a nearby city, but they did not see any street vendors near the city.

This made the three of them very confused and puzzled.

You know, the monks' mobility is very wide and they are never fixed.

Some normal supplies, such as elixirs, skills, weapons, etc., are also monopolized by several large chain stores in the Great Zhou. Therefore, the favorite way of trading for the cultivators is street stalls.

But the streets of this city were empty, with almost no people to be seen.

Could it be that there is something wrong with this city?

Fang Aotian stopped a passing cultivator in the city and took out a low-grade spirit stone.

"Friend, I want to ask you something. Is there no one setting up street vendors in this city?"

The monk took the spirit stone with a smile and said immediately:

"Of course there are, but now the Great Zhou has a law that all street vendors must be concentrated in one place. It is not allowed to set up stalls randomly. All people are concentrated in the newly planned area in the southeast of the city. If you want to trade, you can go to the southeast of the city."

"What? When did this happen?"

Fang Aotian couldn't help but be a little shocked.

"That happened more than half a month ago. The Great Zhou now has a new emperor. Not only that, he also issued several decrees in succession.

First, they destroyed the Hehuan Sect, and then they reorganized the stalls and auction houses."

"What did you say? The Hehuan Sect is gone?"

Nalan Hongyu's mind seemed to be struck by lightning in an instant.

"Yes! The Hehuan Sect has been completely disbanded, and all the fairies have been incorporated into the major sects. Three wanted orders have also been issued for the former chieftain of the Ancient Ape Tribe, Fang Aotian, the former leader of the Hehuan Sect, Nalan Hongyu, and the peerless genius Li Liushui."

Nalan Hongyu staggered back two steps, his face as pale as wax.

Damn it!

She originally wanted to borrow the luck of Fang Aotian and Li Liushui to go hunting for treasures in the wild to enhance her own cultivation, but she didn't expect that her crystal was stolen by others instead.

That was her plan to help herself improve her cultivation quickly after she seized Lu Xiaoran's luck!

Even if she used her toes, she could guess who was the mastermind behind this.

Apart from Lu Xiaoran, she really couldn't think of anyone else who could do this, and who else would specifically target her!

"Hey! Why do I feel like you three look familiar? Wait a minute, could you be the three people wanted by the Great Zhou royal family?"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Fang Aotian punched him directly, piercing his heart and soul.

"This damn Lu Xiaoran actually schemed against us to this extent."

Nalan Hongyu gritted her teeth and said coldly:

"I spent hundreds of years to build the He Huan Sect, but now it has been completely wiped out by the Great Zhou. Hundreds of years of accumulation, the intelligence organization that was finally established, and 90 billion top-grade spirit stones! Now they are all gone!"

The air fell into silence. After a long time, Fang Aotian could not help but ask:

"You have so much money, why didn't you tell us earlier? With so many spirit stones, we can go to a more powerful empire and buy several imperial weapons!"

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