Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

"Die!"

Ma De scolded angrily, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Lu Chuan's throat like a poisonous snake.

It is really overkill to deal with Lu Chuan with his nine-level cultivation of marrow refining.

"Well done!"

Seeing Ma De coming, Lu Chuan showed excitement on his face.

Those rookies in front were too weak, they would die if touched, and he died without even exerting half of his strength.

Although Ma De's cultivation base is a full six levels higher than him, the difference in skills can completely crush him.

The sky-level top-rank kung fu Kuanglong Zhantianjue has a spiritual energy utilization rate as high as 128 times, and it is not a problem to cross a large realm.

"Made! Look at the sword!"

Lu Chuan complained in his heart, no matter how you pronounce this broken name, it sounds like a curse.

Ding ding ding!

"Eat my sword! Wind and Thunder Sword!"

"Eat my sword again! Wind and Thunder Sword!"

"Another sword! Wind and Thunder Sword!"

"Hahaha! Didn't expect it, it's still the Wind and Thunder Sword!"

Lu Chuan shouted while playing with the sword, and Ma De was so angry that he was about to curse.

Tossing and turning is the same trick, shout a chicken feather!

"Forget it, stop playing!"

The Fenglei Sword Art, which has no grade, is a pure skill. Although the trick is more subtle, but without the blessing of spiritual energy, its power is just that.

Lu Chuan was familiar with this move after using it dozens of times in a row, and then he jumped up a lot at a high speed, and stabbed fiercely at Ma De's chest.

"Brother Ma, I'll help you!"

Just when Lu Chuan and Ma De were fighting like a raging fire, and it seemed that they were evenly matched, a shout of anger sounded not far away.

A short, fat, ball-like man was carrying two sledgehammers, trying to get involved.

However, when he was less than twenty meters away, Lu Chuan pierced Ma De's heart fiercely with a sword.

Ball: "Excuse me!"

"Want to run?"

Lu Chuan pierced Ma De with a sword, and his heart was flying, and then he jumped towards the ball.

"Wind Thunder Sword!"

Swift as the wind and fierce as thunder, although the Fenglei Sword Art only has one move, it is both offensive and defensive, very easy to use.

[Kill a monk in the refining period, and the progress will increase by 29 points! 】

With a sword, the ball was pierced into lotus root slices. Lu Chuan looked at his number of lottery draws and immediately became excited.

Ten consecutive draws are rewarded for fishing, and ten consecutive draws are rewarded for killing fifty invading enemies. The cumulative progress of killing has gotten seventeen lucky draws.

After a little calculation, Lu Chuan actually won thirty-seven lucky draws during the time he came out.

Boy, this is much better than being called Dad!

Really draw prizes based on ability!

Too lazy to take care of the corpses around, Lu Chuan threw away all the fishing rods and fish food, and hurried back to Lu's house.

"I've reached the third floor of the marrow refinement stage, and the things I get should be even better."

Lu Chuan murmured, and then decisively chose ten consecutive draws.

【Congratulations on winning a bottle of Marrow Refining Pill! 】

[Congratulations for winning the third-level spirit beast Chi Fengbiao cub! 】

...

"Heh, a good start!"

Lu Chuan looked at the things in his hands and felt that the sun was extraordinarily warm today.

Chi Feng Biao (biao) is a third-level spirit beast, whose strength can reach the condensation stage after adulthood.

As the name suggests, spirit beasts are wild beasts that can absorb spiritual energy, either because of their innate aptitude, or by chance, they are separated from the beasts.

It's just that aura is not so easy to absorb, and their innate insufficiency makes them need to be extremely diligent to be qualified to catch up with humans who are the masters of all spirits.

Therefore, excellent spirit beasts generally get up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, and work more than cows.

Of course, this chicken is the kind of chicken that has wings and can fly, not a chicken that can be used as a mount at night.

After continuous hard work and continuous struggle, the spirit beasts became stronger and more intelligent, and finally got rid of their original muddled fate and became food for monks.

That's right, spirit beasts got rid of their fate of being food for ordinary humans, and formally advanced to become food for human monks.

Chi Fengbiao's name sounds very domineering, but he is actually a big red-haired dog.

The cub drawn by Lu Chuan was wrapped in a layer of soft fetal membranes, and a pair of big black eyes were looking at him curiously.

Reaching out to tear open a small hole in the fetal membrane, Chi Fengbiao immediately stretched out his head with great effort.

The little head is wet and looks a little stupid.

After Chi Feng came out, he vigorously shook off the water stains on his body, and then began to lick Lu Chuan's hand non-stop.

"Since you like licking so much and you are a dog, then call it a licking dog!"

Lu Chuan put aside the licking dog who was jumping excitedly, and then continued to draw the lottery.

【Congratulations on winning a bottle of Marrow Refining Pill! 】

【Congratulations on pumping the empty ring! 】

...

Empty Ring: It contains a space of 10 cubic meters, and cannot store living things.

"Continue to draw, I don't believe that I won't be able to draw the magic weapon!"

Putting away the empty ring, Lu Chuan used all the remaining seventeen times in one go.

Facts have proved that such things as luck are really elusive, seventeen lottery draws, sixteen bottles of alchemy pills, and one bone.

Mother's smell: The mother's smell remains on the bones, which can reduce the loneliness and fear of spirit beasts.

"Good guy, Xuanhuan has instantly transformed into a supernatural power!"

Lu Chuan looked at the bone stick in his hand, and instantly imagined a series of family ethics, horror, supernatural love-hate dramas, which were extremely bloody.

He casually threw "Mother's Taste" to the licking dog at his feet. Although he was a little disappointed, it was not a loss to be able to draw the third-level spirit beast Chi Fengbiao cub and Kong Jie.

The former is loyal and brave, and as long as he is an adult, he will have the cultivation of the condensate period, while the latter is a must-have for traveling at home and killing people for money.

Well said:

Touch the dog's head in the year of the dog, and you don't have to worry about everything.

In the year of the dog, the wind and the water flow smoothly.

The year of the dog is auspicious and good luck.

In the year of the dog, do things without regret.

In the year of the dog, feel the back of the dog, and work without fear of being tired.

Being beaten by a dog in the Year of the Dog, he is handsome and chic.

Lu Chuan touched the licking dog up and down, and it felt great!

The battle outside the city didn't seem to have caused too much disturbance. Immediately after Lu Chuan left, a group of men in black cleaned up all the corpses on the ground.

However, this is not the case. More than a hundred miscellaneous fish in the body quenching stage died as soon as they died, but Ma De, who was on the ninth floor in the marrow refinement stage, did not go back, which made the Ma family feel very embarrassed.

The three brothers of the Lu family were only the third-ranked green-level qualifications among the seven colors, but they forcibly suppressed the Ma family and the Yang family and were unable to stand up for more than ten years.

If the second-ranked blue-level aptitude develops, there will be no place for other horses in Blazing Snow City.

"No! This Lu Chuan must not stay!"

Ma Maipi, the Patriarch of the Ma family, had a stern look on his face, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Brother Ma, have you ever thought that this Lu Chuan was poisoned two years ago, and his aptitude from the green level fell to the red level. After two years, it is good that he can save his life. Why did his aptitude increase by one level instead?" ?”

A voice came from outside, and Ma Maipi knew without turning his head that it was Yang Wei, the head of the Yang family.

The two of them have been suppressed by the three brothers of the Lu family for more than ten years, whether it is business or security, all aspects are suppressed, so the relationship between the two is very good.

"Brother Yang, what do you think, let's hear it?"

Ma Maipi raised his head and asked with a frown.

"I got a message, but I don't know if it's true or not."

Yang Wei sat down next to him, and then continued: "The children of the Lu family had their aptitude test the day before yesterday, and Lu Chuan, who had already been tested twice, came again, and even got a blue-level aptitude test. Behind him is the third son of the Lu family, Lu Chuan. Tian Xing's son, Lu Yongwen, has tested his aptitude for the green rank."

"It was only tested half a year ago, and the aptitude is still the lowest red level. In just half a year, it was tested again and reached the blue level. As for Lu Yongwen..."

There was a flash of inspiration in Ma Maipi's mind, as if he had thought of something.

"Brother Yang means that this Lu Chuan is just a shield to protect Lu Tianxing's son, Lu Yongwen. But then again, the Lu family already has three junior aptitudes, is it necessary to do this? From the lowest red-level aptitude to the second-ranked blue-level aptitude within half a year? And the more than 100 servants sent by our two families..."

"There are many elixirs and secret methods that can improve the user's aptitude or cultivation level in a short period of time, but those are all evil ways. Either the cultivation base will not be able to improve again in the future, or the lifespan will be lost. As for the situation, we will Just try it and you'll know. If Lu Tianming really cared about that Lu Chuan, he would definitely do everything in his power to protect him."

Yang Wei sneered, his face full of cold murderous intent.