"I don't have time to go crazy with you. If you want to open the can, go quickly and don't waste our time here. Anyway, even if your luck is sucked away and you become a useless person, it has nothing to do with me."
After saying that, she turned around and left without even giving Tang San an extra glance.
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu's decisive back, his face turning blue and white.
He gritted his teeth and became more determined in his thoughts.
It must be that they are jealous of themselves! It must be that they don't want to see themselves become stronger!
Boss Yao is a good person! You can become stronger by opening jars! As long as you open a few more jars and get better things, they will shut up!
Gui Mengguan, Qian Gujue, Oupai and Tang San stood at the door of the cave, watching all this quietly, no one said anything.
It wasn't until Tang Dieyi ran out crying and sobbed in Ning Rongrong's arms that Gui Mengguan sighed softly and said in Soul Power's voice that only four people could hear, "You see, he is stubborn. Even if we wear out our words, he will not believe us."
"How about just knocking him unconscious and taking him away?" Oupai rubbed his hands, eager to try, "Anyway, even if he awakens Blue Silver Emperor now, he is no match for us. Tie him back to the Magic Academy and lock him up for ten days and a half, and wait until he calms down."
"No."
Qian Gujue shook his head, and Gold Soul Coin on his fingertips spun quickly. "Now that he has been affected by that guy's aura of intelligence, taking him away by force will only make him hate us more, and will completely turn to Yao Wuji. Moreover, we can't just look at Tang San alone."
Tang San raised his eyebrows and looked at Qian Gujue: "What do you mean?"
"I mean, now there is not only Yao Wuji but also Otherworldly Visitors."
Gui Mengguan took over the conversation with solemn eyes. "Yao Wuji can secretly absorb luck through the jar to become stronger. What about other Otherworldly Visitors? Do they have similar means?"
"If we fight hard for Tang San and Yao Wuji now, and both sides suffer, the only winner in the end will be the other hidden Otherworldly Visitors. Yao Wuji has an absolute rule of defense. We can't break in at all, and fighting hard will only lead to sacrifice in vain."
Oupai was stunned for a moment, then reacted. "What do you mean... don't care about Tang San?"
"It's not like I don't care."
Gui Mengguan shook his head, looked at the still complacent figure in the cave, and said in a calm tone, "I think his luck is astonishing. Even if Yao Wuji sucks away a few percent, the rest will be enough for him to be alive. It's nothing to waste a little, it's better than having an accident on our own."
"That's right." Qian Gujue nodded, "Let him go through the trouble now. Anyway, it won't kill him for a while. When the three worshipers of the Spirit Hall arrive, we will discuss it in the long term."
Tang San was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.
He originally wanted to take action directly and wake up Tang San. But Gui Mengguan was right. If Yao Wuji had no chance of winning, it would expose his identity and bring trouble to Bibi Dong.
And, to be honest, he didn't have a good impression of this stubborn self. If he was willing to commit suicide, then let him do it.
"Then let's do this first." Tang San said coldly, "Send someone to keep an eye on him and don't let him really try to kill him. If Yao Wuji wants to kill him, it's not too late to do it."
In the cave, Tang San had packed up his things and was about to go back to Suotuo City. He touched the few hundred Gold Soul Coin left in his arms, his eyes full of anticipation.
"Wait until I open a few more jars and find Soul Bone, which is one hundred thousand years old. Let's see what else you guys have to say!"
He snorted coldly and strode out of the cave. Without even looking at the people standing at the door, he ran straight in the direction of Suotuo City.
Tang Dieyi looked at his back and cried even harder, "What should we do? He really wants to go back and open the can! We can't just watch him die!"
Locke hugged Big-Eared Hood, raised his little face, and said with worry, "Don't be sad. Let's follow him. If he is in danger, can we save him again?"
"That's all it can do."
Gui Mengguan sighed and patted Tang Dieyi on the shoulder, "Don't worry too much. With us here, nothing will really happen to him."
At the same time, Suotuo City is in Lucky Jar Shop.
Yao Wuji was lying on the rocking chair, shaking his legs. Suddenly, the system's cold prompt sounded in his mind:
[Ding! It has been detected that the absorption of the protagonist Tang San's luck has been completed, and the absorption rate is 30%.]
[Get trading points +50000.]
[Current trading points: 177000.]
[System task: Sell 10,000 jars and unlock the prop pool of the world of cultivating immortals. Current progress: 1.77%.]
Yao Wuji opened his eyes suddenly, a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
"Damn it! The protagonist's luck is worth a lot of money!"
He couldn't help but slap his thigh, and smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, "An ordinary person will be given 100 trading points, and a protagonist will be given 50,000 points directly! It won't take long for me to directly unlock the pool of immortal cultivation props?"
Yao Wuji snapped his fingers and looked in the direction outside Suotuo City, with a playful smile on his lips, "Tang San ah Tang San, please don't let me down. Open more jars and bring me more luck. When I unlock the pool of immortality props, I will open an immortal bone for you first, so that you can experience what it means to truly change one's destiny against the will of heaven."
He lay back on the rocking chair, closed his eyes, and thought happily.
I really want to find a way to attract the one named Tang San. He is also Twin Martial Souls, and his luck is definitely not low. There are also those Locke and Otherworldly Visitors, whose luck is even ridiculously high.
Only these guys with ridiculously high luck can better help him grow.
Three days later in the morning, the moment Suotuo City's city gate was illuminated by the first ray of sunlight, the air in the entire city froze.
Three huge soul-guiding airships, all holy and engraved with the angel emblem of the Spirit Hall, are like three moving mountains, slowly hovering over Suotuo City.
The airship hatch opened, and hundreds of the Spirit Hall Soul Master wearing silver armor and holding spears filed out. Soul Power fluctuations swept through the city like a tide, and even the street vendors subconsciously closed their mouths.
The three old men at the head stood in the sky. The leader Golden Crocodile Douluo had white beard and hair, and a faint golden halo lingered around his body. Just standing there made the whole Suotuo City and Soul Master feel the oppression from the depths of their souls.
Behind him, Qianjun Douluo and Falling Devil Douluo stood side by side, their eyes as sharp as eagles scanning the city below.
Almost at the same time, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's motorcade also arrived at the city gate.
Twelve snow-white Unicorn pulled a carriage inlaid with gold and jade. The curtains of the carriage were opened, and Ning Fengzhi, dressed in white and holding Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, walked down slowly.