Into the Immortal Cultivation

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In the dark corridor, a skinny boy leaned against the wall, throwing a few empty needles at random on the ground. At this time, the teenager was mentally depressed, and his left hand was covering his stomach, but his right hand was still holding a needle tube and tying it around his neck.

If this scene is on the urban theme, it is an ethical masterpiece that reflects the anxiety and depression of modern urban people; if it is on a science fiction movie, it is a classic punk-style still, a leader in dystopian science fiction. However, Shenzhou is a world with a fairy background, and Wang Qi is not taking drugs, but the resurrection just consumed all the nutrients in his body. Reiki is an index of energy, so a person who cultivates immortals consumes one joule of calories, just like an ordinary person who consumes twenty joules. However, it is still difficult for some strong men to generate matter out of thin air—at least for Wang Qi, a disciple of Qi practice period.

While Wang Qi was injecting drugs into his body, Zhen Jiezi relayed to Feng Qi that Feng Luoyi explained to him that "the fairy protects the master and brings Wang Qi inside the ruins". Wang Qi nodded when he heard this: "So that's the case ... is this a statement?"

"As far as the old man is concerned, this is possible." Zhen Jiezi has used his thousands of years of knowledge and the Luofu Xuan Qing Palace's tens of thousands of years of experience to weave out a set of perfect statements. He is confident that even experts studying ancient law can't see the flaws. Perhaps it was influenced by Wang Qi. At this time, the poor old man actually wanted Wang Qi to ask "Why" to be satisfied and inexplicable explanation **.

Who knows, Wang Qi laughed: "I really am the protagonist of this book!" Luck "is really strong!"

"Your kid is really lucky, won't you hit someone's Golden Pill period all right?" Zhen Jiezi punched empty, and his stomach was unable to vent, and there was also a trace of sarcasm in his tone: "To As for the old man, you still have to find a place to retreat to the foundation. This is more reliable than luck. "

However, he really hopes that Wang Qi can stop. After all, it doesn't matter if your kid is dead or dead, don't even bother my old man and fall into the hands of the enemy.

Wang Qi asked back: "Old man, what do you think is luck?"

"Luck? Do you really believe in luck?" Zhen Jiezi scoffed at this: "I'm desperate, I'm not in the sky."

Wang Qi shook his head: "'Fate' is a concept, metaphor for changing trends. Since it is a trend, can it always be counted?"

Zhen Jiezi is curious: "How do you count?"

"The so-called" luck "is just the steady-state distribution of the random events experienced by individuals. As long as you count your past experiences, you can get" luck "."

Zhen Jiezi mumbles: "But your boy's luck ..."

"Since there is" time to run ", then" luck "should also be a short-term state." Wang Qi then explained: "How should this short-term be defined? I first tried it with the standard of half a year."

"What is your kid to observe?" Zhen Jiezi also followed Wang Qi for two or three years anyway. How much did he know about Jin Fa's ideas.

Wang Qi seemed to be a non-smile: "'The probability that I can find it immediately when I am looking for a monk from Xiaoyao.'"

"what?"

"Because there are only two results for this event, if you don't observe the sample, then you can completely think that the probability of 'seeing' and 'not seeing' is one-half. Considering that I and a restless monk's rest time are both Not sure, so it is reasonable to think so. "

"Then, I went to Mr. Feng two or three times on average every six months. On average, I didn't see him once a day ..."

Mayana can't help but refute: "Isn't this a sign of bad luck?"

"In this sense, maybe I am unfortunate? But what if we combine the following data?" Wang Qi habitually tapped the ground with his fingers: "As long as I encountered it in Chen Feng's study in advance If I do n’t understand the question, then I can definitely see Mr. Feng. At that time, Mr. Feng ’s online rate was 100%. If I wear Qiu Daoyu and encounter problems while practicing, then this time I have a chance to see Mr. Feng. 93.76 / 96. On the contrary, when I did n’t wear Qiu Daoyu and I encountered a cultivation problem, then when I went to ask Mr. Feng for questions, his online rate was only 47%. If I see one day After teacher Feng, the chance of seeing him again is very low, only less than 20% of the package, but if I encounter problems in the study in the study and then ask, then I want to see it a few times a day- That's how 20% came. "

Wang Qi used the dream-building technique to project a picture in front of his eyes and then reflected it in the real consciousness: "Did you see the old man, based on these data, I can make a distribution map, and then go through this and this process to find a Mathematical expectations ... "

Wang Qi made a series of calculations and changes on the picture, and then tapped his chest with his thumb: "Conclusion: I do have" strong luck ", or" protagonist life. "This special life is only when I encounter force majeure It plays a role in the time. For example, those tentacles, I can break through my own strength, so it will not trigger the protagonist aura. However, in the case of the ancient magic Jindan, then my "strong luck" will definitely launch, help I'm out of danger. "

Zhen Jiezi is puzzled, and can't tell whether Wang Qi is a madman or really aware of it. Immediately afterwards, Wang Qi's next sentence made him calm down: "Old man, if you can figure it out, let me figure it out, when will my" strong fortune "send rescuers over."

Luofu Xuanqing Palace has no calculation method, Wang Qi knows.

Zhen Zhenzi admired: "After half a month, 'should' have an exploration team come to this area."

"My" strong luck "is not everything is satisfactory, half a month ... this ruin is not so safe ..." Wang Qi sneered: "According to my understanding of" luck ", I have It is very likely that the central part of this ruin that has been entered, there is no prohibition or guardian area. Or this is the inside of the prohibition, I have been trapped but will not be hurt. "

"Boy, everyone knows now, you don't need to be confused, right?"

Wang Qi strangely said: "Yeah, what the **** are you talking about? Is it easy for me to be a protagonist? I finally got what I can do as an undead fortune add-on, can't I show it?"

Trying to understand that it's the right way to be confused? I helped Geting so much, and they gave me some hidden benefits on the grounds of "for my growth". If this incident breaks the protection of others and replaces it with a more secretive one, who shall I talk to?

In the next half hour, Wang Qi pierced his neck with eight needles. Each needle is the highest concentration of nutrients. When the medicine enters the body, it is sucked by the cells. With the intervention of mana, the bioenergy activity is mentioned to be the highest, and the cells divide at high speed. This process makes Wang Qi feel that countless ants are drilling in his muscles. As the itching occurred, the lost power gradually returned.

When Wang Qi ’s abdomen cried out like a roar of bison, Wang Qi knew that his internal organs had also been completely revived, and he did n’t have to worry about damaging the fragile digestive system by swallowing large amounts of food.

While Wang Qi was chewing on the dry food, he stood up and said, "Here is the time for me to fight back."

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