Flowing Cloud City worships the Temple of Heaven.

On the platform behind the Temple of Heaven, two middle-aged men were greeting each other.

"Old Yao, it's still your child who strives for success. Talent is good and hard-working, quite like your demeanor back then, not like my family's, alas!"

"Hey, old Wu, don't be so pessimistic. Maybe Wu Wei can awaken a blue or even purple lord's heart after offering sacrifices to the heavens."

"As long as we can get off to a good start, even if Wu Wei is lazy, his future achievements will not be bad."

That is to say, but both of them know that the quality of the lord's heart has nothing to do with external objects, but has a certain relationship with the awakened person himself. Wu Wei's lazy temper can't awaken any high-level lord's heart Heart.

Standing under the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven, Wu Wei didn't care what his old father was thinking.

Although his old father Wu Jiang is not a peerless powerhouse, it is no problem for him to stand behind the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven and observe the ceremony, so that he can live comfortably for a lifetime.

Wu Wei, who had enough of being a social animal in his previous life, made up his mind in this life to be a second-generation gangster waiting to die.

Wu Wei wasn't even interested in the colorful brilliance produced by the awakened lord's heart on the altar of worship.

He was playing with a pointer that suddenly appeared in his mind with great interest.

The pointer is wide at the bottom and pointed at the top, but the color Wu Wei is hard to describe.

Chaos, Wu Wei suddenly remembered a word commonly used in the Internet articles he read in his previous life.

"Liuyun No.3 Middle School, Class Two, Three Years, Wu Wei."

On the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven, a young man in a white robe and a scarf on his head spoke loudly. The voice was not loud, but it spread to every part of the sacrifice to heaven square.

Wu Wei in the audience stepped out of the queue and began to prepare for climbing the ladder.

An eighteen-year-old boy, with a handsome face and a lazy temperament, looks a little differently handsome.

After stepping through the ninety-nine-eighty first-level ladder, Wu Wei stood in front of the young man, saw the man pinch his hands and made a magic formula, then stepped aside and signaled the young man to go in.

Wu Wei stepped into the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven, and after standing still, he looked at the altars surrounded by magical runes, trying to take a closer look.

However, those runes quickly became blurred as the young man read out the heavenly rites, and a turntable of various colors appeared in Wu Wei's field of vision.

In the center of the turntable is the chaotic pointer that suddenly appeared in his mind before offering sacrifices to the sky.

Gray and white accounted for more than 80% of the entire turntable area, and the remaining ten percent area was mostly green, a small part was blue, and purple, orange, and gold decreased in turn.

【Number of moves: once】

There are no colorful lights on the roulette, but a row of black characters.

Although Wu Wei didn't pass many exams when he was in school, he still knew that such a colorful turntable would definitely not appear when he awakened the Lord's Heart.

And how come the areas of each color on the turntable happen to be of the same quality as the heart of the lord.

The gray lord's heart is [inferior] quality.

The white lord's heart is of [normal] quality.

The green lord's heart is [excellent] quality.

The blue lord's heart is of [rare] quality.

The purple lord's heart is of [excellent] quality.

The orange lord's heart is [Epic] quality.

The golden lord's heart is of [Legendary] quality.

When awakening the lord's heart, most people get the gray and white lord's heart, if in the lord's career later.

If there is no great opportunity, or the lord himself has great luck, there is a high probability that he will waste his life, let alone become a fairy god.

And a small number of people can get the green and blue lord's heart. If the chance is not bad, and with their own efforts, it is not impossible to become a strong person, but the chance of becoming a fairy or god is still slim.

As for the remaining three qualities of the heart of the lord, Wu Wei still remembers the jingle that the teacher said at the time: purple is hard to become a fairy, orange is easy to become a fairy, and gold is sure to become a fairy.

Wu Wei looked at the turntable in front of him. Areas of different colors have almost the same probability of awakening different qualities of Lord's Heart.

"Could it be that the quality of my lord's heart can be drawn by myself, then you might as well give it to me at random." As a super African, Wu Wei, who must draw cards crookedly, has given up the slightest hope for this kind of thing.

"No, the number of moves written on the turntable didn't ask me to turn it, so it can be..." Wu Wei suddenly became excited.

"Salted fish turned around today!"

"Let me know if Kangkang has a lord's heart higher than gold." Wu Wei began to search the turntable bit by bit.

Before the eyes were about to look at the flowers, Wu Wei found a distinctive color area, which was exactly the same color as the own pointer.

The area of ​​gold in the roulette wheel is less than one-billionth, and what Wu Wei found, the same chaotic area as the pointer, is sandwiched between two pieces of gold.

Wu Wei roughly estimated that the chaotic area should be less than one percent of the golden area. If the area of ​​​​the roulette wheel could not be enlarged, he would not be able to find it anyway.

After determining the target, Wu Wei controlled the pointer and slowly moved to the chaotic area.

When the pointer stopped, the chaotic light flashed on Wu Wei's body for a moment, and then turned into a bright white lord's heart, appearing on Wu Wei's palm.

The white lord's heart emitted chaotic clouds, and most of the chaotic clouds rushed towards the pointer in Wu Wei's mind, and then disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

The few remaining strands reluctantly merged into Wu Wei's body, but the outside world knew nothing about it under the cover of the dazzling white light.

Wu Wei felt that some kind of life-level change had taken place in his own body, which was hard to describe. He just felt that both his body and his soul had been sublimated.

Wu Wei was supported by the white light and slowly descended to the altar, opened his eyes, looked at the white light ball in his palm and said nothing.

The young man on the side glanced at the color of the light ball in his hand, and said to him calmly: "Ordinary quality lord's heart, most people are like this, don't need to regret it, let's go down."

Wu Wei waved his hand in the direction of his old father, and then walked down the altar of worshiping heaven and joined the queue with hippie smiles.

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