Son of luck?
Jiang Bei perked up as soon as he heard this. Could he finally get rid of his bad luck?
After confirming the direction, Jiang Bei raised his legs and walked forward.
"boom--"
"oops!"
As soon as Jiang Bei took a step, there was a scene in the alley where his left foot struggled with his right foot and he fell flat on the ground, followed by the crisp sound of fractures.
Damn bad luck again!
You can break your bones just by walking! ?
Do you dare to talk more?
Jiang Bei had no choice but to take out the last first-grade healing potion he had picked up at the auction house halfway, and slowly put it into his mouth.
"Oh, I can't even afford just taking pills to heal my injuries."
"Five bottles of healing medicine were used up in three days... Now just smelling this smell makes me want to vomit."
After taking the elixir, Jiang Bei felt a rush of heat rushing through his body. The injury was healed, his waist was no longer sore, his feet were no longer painful, and he felt more energetic going up and down the stairs.
The coffin floated aside, looking at the empty medicine bottle on the side, shaking his head in disgust and saying:
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the alchemist just provides you a hapless guy with healing pills, and he is already a guaranteed iron rice bowl."
"My pockets are cleaner than my face. If you want to get something out of me, it's not easy!" Hearing this, Jiang Bei said with a sly smile, but at the next moment, the expression on his face became visibly deflated: "It's a pity that other medicinal materials It doesn’t work for me, otherwise I would just drink it to death.”
The ability of the Yin Yang Life and Death Coffin is very good. As long as Jiang Bei wants to, he can penetrate any object and enter any place.
The healing pills he used along the way were "borrowed" from an auction house.
The small secret room he entered was filled with pills and medicinal materials. Seeing the room full of resources, he really wanted to cry.
With so many resources thrown at it, even a pig can take off, but he has no effect except diarrhea...
Seeing Jiang Bei's deflated expression, Coffin smiled, tilted his head and looked at Jiang Bei, "You're going to die if you eat it, you'll have diarrhea..."
After lying on the ground for a while to recover, Jiang Bei quickly stood up and said, "Let's take a walk. I'm full of blood. Let's go see the Son of Destiny."
"...."
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Jiang Bei walked out of the alley, passed through the crowded crowd, and stood at the door of a teahouse. He stood on tiptoe and looked around. Based on his feeling, he cast his eyes on a thin young man.
The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same age as his body. He had an ordinary appearance, and his face had a perseverance that did not suit his age.
For some reason, after seeing that person, he felt instantly relaxed.
"Hey, look at that person, it seems to be Lin Fan, who is in the limelight of the Lin family recently?"
"As expected, it's him, the former... young patriarch of the Lin family. Hey, since his father, the patriarch, disappeared, his status in the family has plummeted."
"However, I don't know what happened to him recently. He made rapid progress half a year ago and got rid of the title of trash. I heard that the death of the new young clan leader not long ago had something to do with him."
"It is said that the captain of the Lin family guard team was searching for him in the town with his people, but I didn't expect that he would dare to show up in the town."
"Oh, what is he afraid of? It is said that Lin Fan has already entered the Nascent Realm a month ago. Except for the dead Lin Zhan, the Lin family is nothing. I heard that Lin Zhan's death He is related to his brother, the current clan leader Lin Xiong."
Hearing the whispers coming from the crowd, Jiang Bei's eyes became brighter.
He glanced at the thin young man again, took the cakes on the table, and followed quickly.
"Hey, how do you know he is the son of luck?" The coffin floated up from the white coffin and landed next to Jiang Bei, with a confused look on his face.
"Of course it's intuition."
Jiang Bei's face was not red, his heart was not beating, he held his chest and raised his head with a proud look on his face.
His parents sacrificed themselves to heaven, and he was a trash that was ridiculed by others. His strength suddenly increased sharply, and the settings were almost full.
And his name is Lin Fan, Lin, one of the three surnames of the protagonist of the Internet article.
In this configuration, besides Son of Destiny, who else could be there?
Jiang Bei quickly followed Lin Fan and walked side by side with him, grinning almost to his ears.
Finally meeting the son of luck that he had longed for, he was finally getting rid of his bad luck.
"Well, he is indeed a son of luck. He is quite good-looking. He is just worse than me, Jie Jie Jie." Jiang Bei put his face in front of Lin Fan, waved his hand in front of him, and said with a sly smile. .
"Idiot! Be careful, the ring on his hand has a soul body, and it is not weak."
"Fuck, can he see me?"
"Not yet. He doesn't seem to have recovered yet. His current strength is at the Lingxuan realm and has not exceeded your five realms." Coffin looked at the ring on Lin Fan's hand and wrinkled his nose cutely.
Feeling weak in his heart, Jiang Bei glanced at the ring on Lin Fan's hand and touched his nose with some fear: "Grandpa, I almost forgot this setting."
Fortunately, the old man has not recovered yet. Otherwise, if there is a big boss who can see him, how can he kill randomly with Lin Fan, a son of luck?
How could he grow secretly and protect Lin Fan from his side?
After a while, Jiang Bei followed Lin Fan into a shop.
"The boss gave me three parts of insect repellent powder, three parts of smell-masking powder, and more than 50 years of healing herbs."
Lin Fan said to the owner of the shop as soon as he entered the door.
The boss recognized Lin Fan when he saw him, but he didn't care.
Without saying anything, he took out what Lin Fan wanted.
Coffin Coffin and Jiang Bei were on either side of Lin Fan, one on the left and the other on the right, so that others could not see them.
The coffin fell on the counter, holding his hands and swaying his two white calves, "How can this guy buy such a thing? Is it useful in this small town?"
"Flowers in a greenhouse will never grow. They can only grow up after going through hardships." Jiang Bei said calmly with an inscrutable look on his face.
"Speak humanly, or I'll suck you off again!" Coffin glanced at Jiangbei, revealing his white little fangs like a threat.
"Uh...according to the setting, he should want to go into the mountains to hunt monsters." Jiang Bei trembled and explained with a dry smile.
Because he hasn't started practicing yet, Wei Coffin needs to extract his physical strength to maintain some operation of the Yin and Yang Life and Death Coffin.
The amount taken each time was not large, but it always made him feel like his body was being hollowed out.
Seeing Coffin's little tiger teeth, he subconsciously felt that his legs were weak.
"Huh? Just him, a rookie at the third level of Nascent Realm?"
The corner of Jiang Bei's mouth twitched, as if he had been hit by an arrow for no apparent reason, "Uh... yes."
That is the son of fate, the illegitimate son of God. Fighting beyond the level is not a matter of minutes.
And if you say someone is a rookie, why don't you consider his feelings? He is an ordinary person who doesn't even have the Elementary Profound Realm.
"Let's go, let's keep up. He's leaving the town."
Watching Lin Fan go out, Jiang Bei waved to Coffin, who was still sitting on the counter, and urged him.
It won't be long before he can start practicing. How can he, an ordinary person, not be happy?
"Huh, come on." With a soft snort, Coffin flew to the white coffin and sat down. His white feet stepped hard on Jiang Bei's shoulders a few times, and his big round eyes were full of disgust.
Following Lin Fan, Jiangbei was not injured even once along the way.
Only then did Jiang Bei realize that Lin Fan's luck could really cover up his bad luck.
"No accidents occurred, no injuries!"
"Three days! For three whole days, not a single part of my body was intact. Finally, I was no longer accidentally injured. From now on, Lin Fan, you will be my eldest son. Come and be my father's mouth!"
Jiang Bei stretched out his hand to hug Lin Fan who was beside him, watched as his hand passed through the other person's body, and then pouted and nibbled towards Lin Fan.
"Idiot, idiot, this is so disgusting!" Coffin raised her white feet and stepped on Jiang Bei's head a few times quickly, her cute little face wrinkled in disgust.
Seeing his little feet passing through Jiang Bei's head again and again, Coffin looked at Jiang Bei who was almost face to face with Lin Fan, his eyes filled with resentment.
"Why can people be so mean? When will we find Qi Yin Coffin? I really want to beat him..."
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