Looking at Tang Zhen with a weird look, Bai Lu climbed out from the hole and asked Tang Zhen: "What trade do you want to do with me, is it also to let me bless you, can you hit the 100-story success of the tower?"
Tang Zhenwen revealed his thoughtful color and smiled at the white road: "Have you ever blessed others, and then the other party really succeeded in achieving the goal like you blessed?"
Bai Lu shook his head and wondered: "In fact, I am not sure, but there is always a feeling in my heart. It seems that my blessing is really effective."
Bai Lu did not know that just after he left, someone really succeeded in hitting the 110th floor. The man was the yellow robe monk he had blessed.
If he can wait a little longer, he can see this scene and determine his own special abilities.
However, when Tang Zhen first discovered the identity of Bai Lu, he even knew it was useless, because Tang Zhen would never miss this kind of fate.
"You really have a special ability, this is a good thing, it is also a bad thing!"
Looking at the boy who seems to be weather-beaten in front of him, Tang Zhen explained.
The fortune of Bai Lu can only affect the world he was born in. Now in the world of the city, his fate has been greatly suppressed by the world. It is not surprising that it is everywhere.
Perhaps the only useful thing is to be able to send blessings to others, and not to be a person with a blood relationship, otherwise it will not be effective.
However, due to his limited cultivation, coupled with the suppression of this world rule, the blessing power of Bai Lu has also been restricted. After a certain range, he will be countered by strong and weak.
When the white road blessed the yellow robe monk to get the master of the city, it was beyond the range he could bear, so the nose was bleeding.
If he wishes the monk of the Huangpao to become a ruler, it is estimated that he will be immediately subjected to the Thunder, and whether the life can be saved is a problem.
It can be said that in a world that does not belong to oneself, the son of fate is a suffocating bag. They are used for plugging in life, but they are limited everywhere!
When I heard Tang Zhen’s words, Bai Lu was somewhat inexplicable, but I always felt that Tang Zhenyi had some indications.
Tang Zhen did not explain much. He looked at the pair of restrained brothers and sisters in front of him and directly opened the condition: "If you are willing to trade, I can satisfy you with a condition and help your brothers and sisters to heal the physical wounds. Are you satisfied with the conditions?"
Bai Lu heard the words and looked at Tang Zhen. He asked in an eager tone: "You can really treat my sister's injury, not lie to me?"
The wound in my sister has always been the biggest pain in Bai Lu's heart. Now I heard that Tang Zhen can be cured, and emotions will inevitably fluctuate.
"There is no vain, I can swear."
Bai Lu nodded and turned to look at his sister, and he had already noticed it.
If the sister's injury can be cured, even if Tang Zhen wants to cut off a few pounds of meat from his body, Bai Lu will never hesitate.
However, Bai Lu did not rush to agree, but asked Tang Zhen one sentence: "What conditions can you promise me, this is not lying to me?"
"Yes, you can make conditions, as long as I can do it, I will satisfy you!"
Seeing Tang Zhen does not seem to be deceiving himself. Bai Lu tempted and asked: "Let me and my sister become residents of the city, can you do this?"
In Bai Lu's view, being a resident of the city, this life has a guarantee, and it is also his biggest dream after he came to the world of the city.
“Just become a monk in the city, this is very simple!”
Tang Zhen spread his palms and revealed two non-Golden non-jade brands, which were thrown into the hands of the white road brothers and sisters.
“This is the resident identity card of Shenglongcheng. As long as you complete the soul binding, you can become a resident of Shenglongcheng. You can choose to stay here or transfer to the Shenglong Theater through the transmission array. How to choose is yours!”
Bai Lu looked at the sign in his hand, and the breathing became a little rush. He carefully looked for a long time and asked in a trembling tone: "This is really a resident identity card. You really didn't lie to me?"
Regarding the doubts of Bai Lu, Tang Zhen did not care, and reached out to the two people, he had already completed the identity binding.
Feeling the sudden appearance of information in my mind, Bai Lu’s heart is no doubt confusing, but I look to Tang Zhen and ask: “I agree to the transaction, but before that, can you tell me your identity?”
Bai Lu wants to know who is trading with himself. This request is not excessive. Tang Zhen does not mind.
"My name is Tang Zhen."
When I heard Tang Zhen say his name, Bai Lu stunned and looked down for a while. Then he raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him.
"Tang Zhen, hey, it turned out to be Lord Tang Zhen!"
Strongly suppressing the excitement in the heart, Bai Lu whispered to the younger sister, and then the two brothers and sisters simultaneously bowed to Tang Zhen.
"Thank you for your re-creation, my brother and sister will never forget!"
The appearance of Tang Zhen helped the brothers and sisters of Bailu to break away from the sea, and their gratitude was also sincere.
"You're welcome, it's just a deal, and it doesn't hurt you at all. There is no harm in the benefits. You can put your heart in your stomach."
Tang Zhen explained that it is also to make his two residents of the city feel at ease.
"The urban master please rest assured that since I have promised the transaction and you have fulfilled the promise, then I have absolutely no complaints."
Although Bai Lu is slippery, he also knows the truth of a promise, not to mention the person in front of him, but the owner of the entire crack plain, but also the owner of the city he belongs to. In any case, he can't do anything to repent.
"In this case, let's get started!"
Tang Zhen’s speech has opened up an independent space and sent Bai Lu into it.
At the moment when Bai Lu entered the independent space, the whole consciousness was completely closed and caught in a state without any perception.
At the same time, a thin line of sight appears at the top of his head, extending from the independent space, leading to an unknown time and space.
This is the silk thread of destiny in the Son of Destiny. It connects the world in which the Son of Destiny is located. It can't be seen at ordinary times. It only appears after entering the independent space.
After observing for a while, Tang Zhen shot like a knife and glanced at the silk thread of the fate.
His body is now no less than a weapon of the gods. This knife is going down, even the hardest metal is hard to resist.
Although the fate of the fate has a magical effect, it is still difficult to withstand the attack of the powerful masters. After a whisper, it suddenly broke into two!