In an instant, Chen Xun seemed to understand what the source of luck value was.

It's not about slaying demons or touching antiques or finding treasures as he had imagined before, but about accumulating virtue and doing good deeds!

If he hadn't subconsciously pulled the old farmer away just now, I don't know when he would have discovered this!

"Great, now we finally have a direction..."

The biggest question in his heart finally came to light, and Chen Xun thought excitedly:

"However, these eleven points of luck seem to be a bit lacking. The extra bit should be the effect of [Qiyu Xuanang], right?"

"If you help one person, you will get ten points. If you help a hundred people, you will get a thousand points. Will I be able to open the next luck slot soon?"

"Find someone else to try!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Chen Xun immediately stopped on the street and looked up.

After experiencing the episode just now, the street returned to its original state, and as he searched with his eyes, he soon saw another shirtless man not far away, sweating profusely, pulling a truck full of bricks.

The stone cart trudged forward with difficulty.

Chen Xun immediately walked over and turned into a good person from another world:

"Brother, let me help you!"

The man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw him taking the initiative to help. Without waiting for his consent, Chen Xun walked behind the car and pushed the car.

It has to be said that this cart is extremely heavy with bricks and stones, but after Chen Xun was reborn in the Zhenwu Body, his physical strength was much stronger than before. With him pushing it from behind, the man pulling the cart in front immediately became more relaxed and moved forward.

Much faster.

"Many, many thanks to this young man."

Although the man was puzzled by the help he received inexplicably, he didn't bother to say anything more, gritted his teeth and moved forward quickly.

It wasn't until a moment later that the two of them crossed the street and came to a nearby small courtyard where a wall was being built, and then stopped.

The man put down the handle of the car and said to Chen Xun with gratitude and caution:

"That's all. Thank you very much. Thank you so much for helping me, sir!"

Chen Xun didn't say much, he just waved his hand coolly and turned around and walked away without asking for anything in return.

At the same time, the panel was called up:

[luck value]:11

???

Why didn't it go up?

After struggling for a long time, Chen Xun had a question mark on his head and a look of confusion on his face.

Could it be that it cannot be done deliberately?

Or is it that this level of virtue and good deeds is not enough?

Try again!

The thought flashed across his mind, and Chen Xun, unwilling to accept it, immediately trotted back to the street, walked around in a circle, and soon found a target again.

It was in the corner at the end of the street. There was an unkempt, pale and skinny beggar huddled behind a straw mat. He was so weak that he seemed to have only one breath left. He didn't know how long it had been since he had eaten.

Chen Xun's eyes moved, and he immediately went to the steamed bun shop where he had just lined up, and spent two copper coins to buy four white-faced steamed buns.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Finding the skinny beggar with the steamed bun, Chen Xun squatted down to wake the beggar up, and handed over the steaming bun in his hand:

"Eat, I'll treat you."

"This...thank you, thank you, sir!"

The beggar, who looked bruised and bruised with only bones left in his body, had hazy eyes. Since he was overjoyed, he said a word of gratitude and grabbed the steamed bun and wolfed it down, finishing one steamed bun in three or five bites.

Chen Xun handed over all the remaining steamed buns. After the beggar ate another one, some color returned to his face, but he put the remaining two buns into his arms and said carefully:

"Sir, I want to save these two steamed buns for next meal..."

The experience of being a beggar was still in the memory of the original owner. Chen Xun sighed softly and left another copper corner: "It doesn't matter, you can take the money too."

One copper corner can buy two steamed buns, and if you save some food, you can carry it for a few days. The unknown beggar immediately kowtowed to Chen Xun gratefully:

"The villain thanks the young master and wishes him long life and good fortune..."

Chen Xun was about to stop him. At the same time, the panel in his field of vision suddenly fluctuated, and a line of words flowed past:

[Luck value +2]

here we go again!

2 o'clock? Why only 2 o'clock?

Wait, I understand...

After stopping the beggar, Chen Xun stood up. At the same time, he suddenly understood something.

That is, it seems that it is not just about accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, but also influencing or even changing the luck and destiny of others in order to generate luck value!

The old farmer at the beginning was almost killed by a galloping horse. He saved the other person and changed his fate of imminent death, so he suddenly gained 11 points of luck.

As for the second coolie man, I just helped him push the car out of the car. This kind of help was a small favor and had almost no impact on his destiny, so it did not generate any luck value at all.

The beggar behind him had a pale face and was weak from hunger. He had been hungry for who knows how many days. Although his help failed to completely change his fate, it also prevented him from starving to death on the street in the past few days.

Its fate had a slight impact, so although the luck value was generated, it was only 2 points.

Inferring from this, that is to say, by accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, and the greater the influence and change on the fate of others, the more luck value can be generated!

"But I only got 11 points of luck after saving a life. Isn't it too stingy to have such luck?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. Chen Xun said goodbye to the beggar and walked onto the street, frowning and thinking:

"According to this, to save 1,000 Luck, I have to save the lives of a hundred people, or save more than five hundred beggars?"

Saving people is not rescuing kittens or puppies. His scalp feels numb just thinking about it.

Compared with the extreme difficulty of saving a hundred lives, it is easier to save five hundred beggars, but you have to wait until he becomes rich in the future.

After all, it would cost three to five copper horns to help a beggar, five hundred would be one or two thousand, and it would cost ten or twenty silver coins to exchange for it. In his current poor state, there was no need to even think about it.

"Anyway, the direction is clear now. I'm just waiting to join the sect first, and then come back to study. After all, only when you have your identity and strength can you be able to make money."

Chen Xun's eyes were burning and his heart was up and down:

"Also, there are far more than these two ways to influence or change the fate of others. It should also be possible to treat diseases and save people! In ancient times, common medical conditions were very poor. A single bad case of typhoid fever would kill people. If we could open more outpatient clinics, we could cure all kinds of difficult problems.

Miscellaneous diseases must have a great impact on the patient's Qi and destiny...

I happen to have [Hua Tuo's Reincarnation] in my body. If I can learn superb medical skills from Yaowang Mountain, I can cure diseases and save people, collect luck, and make money. Then I can invest the money in other areas to accumulate virtue and do good, and my luck will not be rolling in.

Coming?"

Plans quickly took shape in his mind, and based on his own situation, he seemed to see a broad road in an instant.

Of course, the basis of all this lies in whether he can join Yaowang Mountain!

"I don't know what's going on with Mr. Xu..."

With many thoughts in his mind, Chen Xun thought about it all the way and returned to Heigou Street.

Occasionally, there were neighbors on the street, greeting each other in surprise, or whispering about Chen Xun's changes;

After dealing with these people, but still far away from his small shabby house, Chen Xun saw a slightly familiar figure from a distance, standing at the door, pacing back and forth, waiting.

Is it...Xu Wenda!?

He had a premonition of something, and his heart moved, and he quickened his pace and hurried over.

Xu Wenda, who was not far away, also noticed Chen Xun's return at the same time. He quickly came up to meet him, and without waiting for him to ask, he held his hands with a smile on his face and said:
Chapter completed!