At the same time, the cultivators who were praying devoutly at the altar heard the discussions around them and opened their eyes one after another, and then saw the different-colored halo of luck on each cultivator's head.

"What's happening here?"

"Yes, this has never happened before?"

"So this is our luck halo, isn't it a blessing? Why are all our luck halos exposed?"

After hearing this, everyone suddenly looked solemn.

Every cultivator has his own luck, but they don’t want their luck aura to be exposed. What if others have bad intentions and rob them of their luck aura?

Many cultivators suddenly turned pale with shock when they thought of this.

"Isn't Master Liu trying to steal our luck?"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

Everyone looked shocked.

"No way?"

"I have participated in more than one blessing activity, and my luck has indeed improved."

"But now that I see everyone's aura of luck, why do I feel that things are not what I imagined?"

There were whispers all around because they were afraid that they might misunderstand and disturb Liu Shikai, which would affect the prayer activities.

However, the great elder of the Medicine Sect noticed that many cultivators were staring at Yu Liuxia's blue luck, with greed in their eyes, and he became angry.

The practitioner's luck halo is divided into seven levels, from weak to strong, and the colors are red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

The next moment, the sound of the spiritual power he held directly reached Liu Shikai's ears.

"Master Liu, what is going on?"

Liu Shikai had been preparing to steal his luck, so he couldn't hear the sounds around him. Suddenly a sound came into his ears. He was startled and his eyes opened subconsciously.

When he saw the condition of the altar, his face suddenly turned pale with shock.

Exposed!

Who is it, who has exposed all their luck auras?

Liu Shikai immediately thought of Ye Feiran, but felt that she did not have the ability.

However, now is not the time to explore. Now that he has been exposed, he must seize the last opportunity to steal luck.

At the same time, he also decided in his heart that he would leave the City of Night immediately after the theft was successful, because the practitioners of the City of Night would not let him go.

Liu Shikai, the great elder of the Medicine Sect, did not answer. He quickly made the seals with his hands, urging those little stars to enter the sea of ​​consciousness of the cultivator.

However, no matter what, the little bits and pieces scattered on the cultivators remained motionless.

Liu Shikai was shocked, what happened?

At this moment, Si Xuan's voice clearly reached the ears of every cultivator at the altar.

"These little stars will enter your sea of ​​consciousness later and steal your luck."

Hearing this, the cultivators on the altar were startled and subconsciously looked at the stars around them.

"Who is speaking?"

Si Xuan naturally did not answer, because some things can only be believed by personal experience, so now it is up to them to make their own choice.

At the same time, his previous seal also became invalid, and everyone could no longer see the halo of luck, nor could they see the stars around them.

What's going on?

"Where's the luck halo? Why can't I see it again?"

Do they believe Liu Shikai, or do they believe that strange voice?

The practitioners in the Nightless City are all in a dilemma, because they have really participated in many blessing activities, and their luck has really increased.

The cultivators outside the Nightless City were very cautious and chose to trust Si Xuan. What's more, even if praying for blessings could really enhance luck, they wouldn't be able to share much with so many cultivators.

In short, don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of what happens.

After Liu Shikai on the altar realized that they really couldn't see the aura of luck, he quickly made a few more seals with his hands, and those little stars finally moved, scrambling to enter the practitioner's sea of ​​consciousness.

Regarding these little bits and pieces, naturally some practitioners choose to resist, and some practitioners do not believe in evil.

When the time comes, those little stars will float out from the cultivator's sea of ​​consciousness one after another.

The color of the stars that have not stolen luck will not change, but the colors of the stars that have stolen luck will change to the corresponding color.

Liu Shikai's face suddenly changed when he saw that the color of half of the stars had not changed, but the next moment he thought that he no longer had to give part of his luck to the city that never sleeps, and he became happy again.

He suddenly opened his hands, seemingly as if he was thanking God for the blessing, but in fact he was preparing to absorb the stolen luck.

At this moment, Si Xuan made another move.

I saw him making several more seals with his hands, and everyone could see luck again, but this time it was not a halo of luck, but wisps of luck in different colors.

At this moment, these fortunes are rapidly gathering towards Liu Shikai.

"Hey, we can see it again. Is this our luck?"

"Why did all our luck fly to Liu Shikai? Is he really not praying for blessings, but robbing us of our luck?"

At this time, those practitioners finally recognized the facts.

"Damn it, Liu Shikai just robbed us of our luck under the guise of praying for blessings!"

"Quick, stop this bastard and get our luck back."

"How to get it back?"

"Ignore this for now, let's stop Liu Shikai first. As long as it is not absorbed by Liu Shikai, we will definitely have a way to get it back!"

I don't know who said this, and a group of practitioners swarmed up to stop Liu Shikai.

Liu Shikai saw that he was not willing to miss the luck that was so close at hand, and the speed of absorption increased to the fastest speed in his life.

Just when he was about to absorb the first ray of luck, he was kicked away.

At the same time, Si Xuan made several seals with both hands, and then the luck in the air condensed into a ball of luck light, which was colorful and looked quite beautiful.

Liu Shikai fell to the ground and vomited blood, but he did not give up.

When he saw the Luck Light Ball, he felt excited, and then he nimbly avoided the attacks of other cultivators and flew towards the Luck Light Ball.

When the surrounding cultivators saw the lucky light ball, they felt greedy in their hearts, so some of them flew towards the lucky light ball, intending to absorb the lucky light ball like spiritual energy.

The result is of course useless.

This group of cultivators immediately increased their hatred value, and other cultivators who were ready to move stopped moving when they saw that they could not absorb it.

Liu Shikai desperately wanted to get close to the lucky ball of light, but how could the angry cultivator give him a chance, so after a while he was beaten into a mess and seriously injured.

But even so, he still didn't want to give up the lucky light ball.

It's a pity that in the end, he could only watch the lucky ball of light go farther and farther, and then accidentally fell into Ye Feiran's hands.
Chapter completed!