uld only be released from a long distance.
However, in a battle, Fang Tianyuan and the others were not as powerful as the hot shots to begin with, so how could they widen their distance from the hot shots?

This was a defensive battle and not a battle of attrition.
He could only rely on his own strength to clear the level.

After Lu Xiaoran finished speaking, Ji Wuxia stepped forward and said,

“Master, actually, I personally think that there are two reasons why we lost in the previous battle.”

“Firstly, Senior Brother Fang did not say the mantra of victory.
When he returned to the vicinity of the Ancient Ape Tribe, he did not say out loud how many years he had taken to return.”

“Secondly, among the few of us, Senior Brother Fang took off Master’s coat.”

Lu Xiaoran lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

The so-called mantra of victory was a method he copied from those hot shots.

Even now, Lu Xiaoran was still not sure if it really worked.

However, through these relatively obscure methods, it seemed that it could indeed reduce the luck of the hot shots and increase their luck.

He also couldn’t exactly say that the mantra of victory was useless.
After all, both Yun Lige and Ji Wuxia succeeded.

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Fang Tianyuan, on the other hand, did not say anything and failed.

Perhaps it was indeed effective.

As for the coat, because he was the one who made it, Lu Xiaoran did not know if it would increase one’s luck.

Lu Xiaoran had already vaguely realized that he seemed to have quite a bit of luck.
It was either because he had killed the hot shots, because of Wang Cai, or because he originally had some luck.

At the very least, he had never been defeated by a hot shot.

Did this mean that he could resist the luck of the hot shots? If so, did it mean that the things he made were also immune to the crushing luck of some hot shots?

Yun Lige, Fang Tianyuan, and the others all resembled villains.
Although their talent was not bad, they were actually stepping stones for hot shots.

Their only weakness was—bad luck!

The reason why Fang Tianyuan died might really be related to luck.
Otherwise, he might only be severely injured.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaoran immediately said, “Then from today onwards, I’ll add two more rules.
Firstly, no one is allowed to take off their coats in battle.
Secondly, when dealing with your old enemy, remember to say the mantra of victory to increase your chances of victory and decrease the other party’s luck.”

Hearing his disciples answer, Lu Xiaoran nodded.
Then, he taught Li Changsheng the Battle God Art and Yun Lige and Zhuge Ziqiong the Azure Thearch Longevity Art.

Then, he distributed the equipment to the disciples.

Lu Xiaoran had almost piled up a mountain of Martial Monarch Realm weapons.
If it was not a God Realm weapon, Lu Xiaoran would simply be bored of it.

He was even more merciless when he gave them out to his disciples.
It was as if he was giving them out for free.

Then, Lu Xiaoran put the few of them into the Mountain and River State Painting again, allowing them to prolong the time they had and cultivate the few Martial Monarch Realm cultivation techniques first.

Before entering the Mountain and River State Painting, Zhuge Ziqiong said, “Master, I have something to tell you.”

“Last time, when we were dealing with Fang Aotian, Eldest Senior Brother worked very hard to protect me.
When we encountered danger, he hugged me and used his body to block the battle shock wave for me.”

“Since Eldest Senior Brother is doing his best, I hope Master can reward Eldest Senior Brother more.
After all, his cultivation level is so low, I think it’s quite difficult for him.”

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“Got it.
Go in and cultivate the Azure Thearch Longevity Art first.”

After Zhuge Ziqiong entered the Mountain and River State Painting, Lu Xiaoran brought Yun Lige out in the blink of an eye.

“Eh, Master, didn’t you ask me to cultivate the Azure Thearch Longevity Art? Time is tight.
Why did you get me out again?”

Lu Xiaoran said angrily, “Stop pretending to be serious.
Let me ask you, what’s going on between you and your junior sister?”

“Little Junior Sister? What’s the matter?”

Yun Lige’s heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely had a bad feeling.
His eyes also began to dodge.

“Stop pretending.
Did you secretly take advantage of your junior sister last time?”

“No… no.
I was protecting my junior sister.
How could I say that I was taking advantage of her?”

“Protecting her? Really? You’re just craving her body.
You’re despicable!”

After cursing, Lu Xiaoran finally said sincerely, “Lige, you’re still young.
You’re only 289 years old.
You’re at the age where you need to work hard.
How can you be obsessed with women? Look at your master.
Along the way, I’ve met so many beautiful women.
Have I ever been moved?”

“Take my advice.
Women are like tigers that eat humans or poison that pierces the intestines.

“If a man is useless, no matter how beautiful a woman he finds.
In the end, he would only be raising a wife for others.

“If a man is capable, his wife could be easily found along the path.
He would have a never-ending supply of women.”

Yun Lige muttered, “Master, I don’t have a choice either.
My junior sisters and junior brothers are all stronger than me.
I’m almost hopeless at cultivating.
At this moment, I have you to protect me.
After all, I’m the eldest senior brother of Zhishui Peak.
However, in the future, after you die, I’ll be nothing.
Shouldn’t I take the opportunity while my junior sisters are all single to pursue one of them? In the future, I can even bootlick them and rely on them.”

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