I let you cultivate immortality, not bring harm to the immortal cultivation world!

The second round of lottery ended soon!

The number of white balls in the box kept decreasing, and the number of people in line was also decreasing.

There were 2,000 people in total for this lottery. After the first round of lottery, there were nearly 1,000 people left to participate in the second round of paid lottery.

Among these nearly 1,000 people, only about 300 people chose to queue up again to participate in the third round of paid lottery.

Of course, it was not that all the 700 people successfully overcame their inner desires, but most of them went bankrupt on the spot and were no longer able to fight.

Some people cried and gave up, while others ran out to borrow contribution points from their friends.

Qin Yu placed a total of 100,000 white balls in the box. More than 3,000 white balls were drawn in the first round, and about 5,000 white balls were drawn in the second round, with an average consumption of 50 contribution points per person.

Many of the people who participated in the ball-touching were menial disciples, who did not have many contribution points in their hands, and declared bankruptcy on the spot after drawing once or twice.

Looking at the team with only 300 people left, Qin Yu regretted limiting the number of participants to 2,000.

He overestimated the wealth of these disciples. Even the outer disciples didn't have much money.

'With this few people, I'm afraid we won't be able to draw the yellow ball today. ' Qin Yu sighed.

There are nearly 90,000 white balls in the box, and the chance of winning is still very low.

Moreover, the atmosphere on the scene is a little wrong.

As the saying goes, those who are involved are confused, and those who are on the sidelines are clear!

Those who are deeply involved in the lottery and can't extricate themselves may not have noticed the problem, but the crowd of onlookers have begun to doubt.

"So many white balls have been drawn, why do I feel there are still so many."

"How many white balls are in this box?"

"I don't know, it won't be 10,000 white balls!"

"I think it may be a little more, maybe 20,000 white balls!"

"The probability of one in 20,000 is a bit too low. It takes a lot of black-hearted people to do this. There must not be so many, probably only about 10,000!"

"But the probability of one in ten thousand is also a bit low!"

"Damn, I said how could that mysterious organization suddenly have a kind heart and give something to the family Welfare, it turns out this is a trap!"

"I will never believe their lies again!"

"There should not be many white balls left in the box, and the yellow ball should be about to appear. I wonder who will get the last yellow ball."

"Although this is a trap, if anyone draws this yellow ball, it will be a wave of wealth!"

"Oh, it would be great if you could join now."

"Haha, you have a nice idea. If you join now, the people who are drawing the lottery in front will go crazy on the spot!"

Hearing the discussion of the crowd, the 300 people in the queue were full of fighting spirit.

The battle has entered the final stage, and the final winner will be among us.

"Lao Wang, how many contribution points do you have?" A bystander asked a person in the queue.

The man called Lao Wang said with a smile: "You can draw three more times. If you don't draw, forget it."

"Three times is too few. So, I will give you 30 contribution points. You draw six times. If you draw, the profit will be split equally. If you don't draw, I will consider myself unlucky. How about that?"

"Okay, deal!"

Qin Yu glanced at this person and thought to himself: 'Very advanced! The immortal cultivation world has learned to buy shares? '

'That's good. I was worried that I couldn't earn your contribution points. You gave them to me. I, Qin, will not be polite! '

'Hehehe...'

This person set a good example for everyone, and the others followed suit.

"Lao Zhao, are you short of contribution points? How about we cooperate?"

"You are Xiao Wang, right? Can I cooperate with you?"

......

A new round begins!

Qin Yu first said to everyone: "Everyone, I will give my family another benefit!"

"If no one gets the yellow ball at the end of the event, then these ten Xuantian tokens will be directly given to the family members who have drawn the most."

With this trick, Qin Yu can empty their family assets.

This is like an auction!

However, the auction starts with bidding, and only the person with the highest price needs to pay in the end.

Qin Yu also gets the highest price here, but here every time you bid, you have to pay once, and in the end, whether you can get the token or not, it will not be refunded.

However, with Qin Yu, every time you bid, you may get the product directly, but the probability is a little low.

'Let's roll up, family members! '

"How many white balls are there in this box?" someone asked.

Qin Yu: "I don't know either. This box was given to me by the boss. I'm just a worker."

The implication is: every grievance has its own cause, and you don't have to come and hit me when you lose all your money later!

"Okay, let's start!"

Wang Kaiming stood in front of Qin Yu with a firm look in his eyes.

"I'm going to draw ten times this time!" Wang Kaiming said domineeringly.

Qin Yu scratched his ears, "Draw ten times, so draw ten times, why shout so loudly, people who don't know would think you want to hit ten!"

"Pay the contribution points, draw!"

Wang Kaiming reached into the wooden box, stirred it three times clockwise, and three times counterclockwise, and muttered something.

This scene is really a bit bluffing.

"No, brother, what are you doing?" The onlookers asked curiously.

"This is the spell of my family to improve the luck, which can ask for the blessing of our ancestors."

"Look at me draw the yellow ball!"

Qin Yu sneered and thought to himself: ‘If you pull it out so quickly, I, Qin, will...’

Qin Yu paused for a moment and saw Wang Kaiming spread out his palms, with ten white balls lying quietly in his hands.

Qin Yu continued to think with confidence: ‘If you pull it out so quickly, I, Qin, will twist my head off and kick it for you! ’

“No!”

Looking at the ten white balls, Wang Kaiming opened his hands, knelt on the ground, and shouted to the sky:

“No!”

“I still have nothing after all!”

The exclusive BGM sounded in Qin Yu’s mind.

[Snowflakes are falling~North wind is whistling~]

Qin Yu helped Wang Kaiming up with both hands and comforted him: “Family, you are not without anything.”

“After being an outer disciple for so many years, you must have your own weapons and accumulated a lot of elixirs, which is better than those menial disciples who have just been here for half a year...”

“I understand!”

Wang Kaiming regained his spirit.

"I'll sell my weapons and elixirs right now, hahahahaha, the yellow ball must belong to me!"

"Hey! That's not what I meant!"

'It's over, this kid is crazy! '

Qin Yu looked at Wang Kaiming who squeezed out of the crowd and disappeared quickly, and slowly swallowed what he wanted to say.

'I really didn't mean that! '

'I just wanted to tell him that he is much better than most menial disciples now, and there is no need to be sad. '

'Who would have thought that he... Hey! '

Qin Yu sighed lightly, and kept recalling the sad process of his thirty consecutive defeats in his mind to suppress the corners of his mouth that kept rising.