Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

"My son..."

A cloyingly sweet voice came out from Xiaorou's pink lips. Hearing Lu Chuan's words, Xiaorou didn't leave, but sat on Lu Chuan's lap.

"Sooner or later, the slave family will be yours, why bear it..."

"I don't want to say it a third time, get out!"

Lu Chuan snorted coldly, this girl is getting more and more excessive. If she didn't quickly dispel her thoughts, she might take advantage of the darkness to strip off her clothes and get under the covers at some point.

"The servant knows."

Seeing Xiao Rou who was aggrieved and turned away, Lu Chuan couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was really reluctant.

But for future plans, he had to hold back.

"My wife will come here soon, and seven days later there will be a debate among the three clans. Is there any connection between this?"

Lu Chuan thought in his heart, his mind was in a mess, and he had no clue at all.

The Three Clans Discourse on Martial Arts is held every ten years, led by the Lu family, Ma family, and Yang family. The City Lord's Mansion acts as a fair, and all family forces in the entire Snow City can participate.

Under the guise of "communicating with each other and improving each other", in fact, the three major families are fighting each other to divide the territory.

The most important and best position is divided among the three major families, and the rest is distributed to other minor forces.

Normally, each of the three major families occupied about one-third of the land, but just a dozen years ago, the three brothers of the Lu family rose up and directly won nearly half of the land in Blazing Snow City.

With the three brothers Lu Tianming on top, after years of development, the Lu family has already left the Ma family and Yang family behind.

At this time, there may be many variables in the discussion of martial arts among the three clans.

But Lu Chuan didn't care, because he had been busy reading during this time.

That's right, reading a book!

"From Three Thousand Beauties to Desires and Desires"

"You can eat soft rice without cultivation base"

"Princess Raiders Seventy-two Coups"

The Achilles' heel of the High Priestess

"Ugly monsters can also capture the heart of a goddess"

"The ultimate transformation from a three-second man to an hour"

...

A thick stack of books was piled on the bedside, and Lu Chuan read it with gusto.

After the previous 50 lottery draws were used up, they quickly accumulated 50 times again.

Lu Chuan used ten consecutive draws three times in a row, except for a lot of pills, these were the books.

I have to say that what is written in the book is still very reasonable. After Lu Chuan read all the books, he felt full of confidence. As long as he works a little harder, he will definitely be able to get close to the thigh of the girl at the transformation stage.

Time passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was three days later.

Lu Chuan is really not a material for reading. In his previous life, he often dozed off in Chinese class, and reliving this life still can't change this problem.

Under the entanglement of various thoughts such as anticipation and fear, Lu Chuan can calm down and read a book for three days, which is very powerful. If he continued, he would probably go crazy before the girl at the transformation stage came.

"Go out for a walk, you have to go out for a walk."

Putting the books into the space ring, Lu Chuan left Lu's house with the dog.

There are still four days before the discussion of martial arts among the three races, Lu Chuan intends to go to the Wanbao Building to see if there is anything he needs.

"I won't ask you for more, eighty thousand!"

As soon as he entered the long street where Wanbao Building was located, Lu Chuan heard that familiar quotation.

I stopped by and took a look. It was still the old stuff, and it was of no value to Lu Chuan.

"My lord, what do you want today?"

Before entering the door, the guy from the first two times came out to greet her.

Lu Chuan was a little puzzled, did this guy squat him specifically, or else why did he lead him every time?

"I just looked around, and I didn't have a clear goal."

Lu Chuan smiled and said.

"The young master came at the right time. The auction will be held in about two hours. You can go around first, the young master. When the time comes, you can go directly to the private room on the third floor."

The clerk handed over a sign with the word "Bao" engraved on the front and the number "Fifty" on the back, which should be the room number of the private room on the third floor.

"Thanks, I'll go later."

Nodding to the buddy, Lu Chuan put away the sign.

"Four days later, there will be a discussion of martial arts among the three clans, and Wanbao Building is now holding an auction. The timing is really good."

Lu Chuan sighed in his heart. The auction is stuck at this time. The three major families will definitely spare no expense in order to win, and they will also be grateful to Dade.

Wanbaolou has earned both money and word-of-mouth, the best of both worlds.

"Dad, is there anything good here?"

After two laps, Lu Chuan realized that he might really be just an ordinary person.

In the novels I've read before, the protagonist can feel something when he just walks around the street, but he didn't find anything special when he searched carefully.

Sighing helplessly, Lu Chuan could only reluctantly ask his father for help...

Bah, ask for help system!

"It's all rubbish, eggs are useless. You'd better wait for the auction to start. The chances of finding treasures in this kind of place are about the same as winning the lottery."

The system snorted, apparently there was nothing interesting in the whole street.

"Lottery? I remember that every week someone wins the grand prize. The odds are not too low."

"Do you think winning the grand prize is based on luck?"

"Huh? It seems to make sense!"

Lu Chuan nodded and understood what the system meant.

Since there are no good things, then simply do not turn.

Lu Chuan went up to the private room on the third floor to sit down with the sign given to him by the buddy of Wanbaolou, and then quietly waited for the auction to start.

The road to practice is extremely difficult. Apart from aptitude, the most important thing is resources. As for time, it is secondary.

As long as you don't commit suicide and don't seek revenge, no matter how poor a monk's aptitude is, as long as you survive every day, you will have a chance to cultivate to the ninth level of the marrow refining stage.

However, Lu Chuan is different. What he lacks most now is time.

From the treasury of the Lu family, nearly 200 bottles of Marrow Refining Pill and more than 30 bottles of Qi Condensing Pill were seized. Lu Hao, the lord of Blazing Snow City, gave him more than 3,000 low-grade spirit stones to show his favor.

Coupled with the lottery, it is enough for Lu Chuan to practice to the Qi refining stage.

However, Lu Chuan has only practiced for less than two months since the father of the system started working, and he has made enemies all over the world. If it wasn't because he didn't have time, why would he be in the middle of the cracks?

"Hey, a genius like me is also bound by the power of time."

Lu Chuan sighed, but his expression was very proud.

"You can pull it down, without Dad's help, you are still acting like a ghost now."

The system's ridicule came very timely every time, and every time it hit the vital point.

However, Lu Chuan has been sprayed for two years, and he has already become serious, and he doesn't take this seriously at all.

"There are still 20 lottery draws, anyway, I am idle, let's see what good things I can get."

Lu Chuan rubbed his hands together, and clicked decisively.

The turntable rotated crazily, and countless items flashed in front of my eyes, and then a series of prompts sounded in my mind.