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Chapter 2332 It's all about luck

If others say that they can make more than a hundred pieces of imperial weapons, everyone will definitely slap him and give him another mouthful.

Bragging, at least make a draft first.

Not to mention that chaotic chalcedony is so precious, where can I get more than a hundred copies.

Just the conventional materials required by the emperor's equipment is already an astronomical figure.

What's more, refining the imperial weapon itself is accompanied by a very high failure rate and a long time.

After one hundred pieces are refined, tens of billions of years may have passed.

But if Jiang Cheng said these words, the meaning would be different.

Yin Xueer looked at him in disbelief, "The imperial weapon with the source of rules has never appeared before, so you can do it?"

"I heard that emperor weapon masters can only seal up their own Tao?"

Brother Cheng glanced at her, and teased deliberately: "If you don't believe me, you don't have to."

Yin Xueer immediately rushed forward, "I want it, of course I want it!"

Shan Tai, Wei Miao, Qin Chang and others were not far behind, and they all crowded over.

"And I!"

"I urgently need the imperial weapon!"

"Master Jiang, you can see that I usually work hard, but this time I can't justify it if I don't have my share."

Not only them, three and four generations of disciplines are also boiling.

When it comes to imperial weapons, everyone knows that this is not the time to be modest.

"I know that Sect Leader Jiang will definitely not forget me."

"We are not greedy, we are satisfied with a Transcendent imperial weapon."

"Uncle, you are already a saint-level combat power, let's give the opportunity to us weak holy masters."

"You junior, how dare you compete with the senior, what's the point?"

For a while, the hall was noisy and lively.

Jiang Cheng knew that the scramble for disciplines was more of a joke, and it wouldn't hurt their relationship for many years.

But facing this situation, he still has a headache.

No matter who distributes more than one hundred imperial weapons, it will hurt other people's feelings.

He originally planned to give priority to the second and third generation disciples.

But if you think about it carefully, Feixianmen has gone through many years of wind and rain, and the disciples of the fourth generation are just a few years later than the third generation.

In the long river of history, it is not worth mentioning at all.

There is no need to favor one over another just because of such a chronological order.

"For a bowl of water to be leveled, draw lots."

He waved his hand and conjured a pitch-black box.

"There are more than a thousand beads in it, and only 105 of them can be crushed to see a silver grain."

"And that means winning the lottery, and you can get the Transcendent imperial weapon I refined."

"As for the ones that haven't been drawn, we can only wait for the future."

When he said this, all the disciples lost their opinion.

After all, pure luck is the fairest way.

"one by one."

"There's no need to worry about those who are in the back. Anyway, everyone has a chance to win."

Jiang Cheng was not worried that they would use their strength to directly see through the internal structure of the bead.

He arranged isolation means.

And under the blessing of his holy world, all the beads have no difference in weight or shape.

Soon, a number of disciples lined up and began to draw lots one by one.

The winning rate is almost one in ten, neither high nor low.

After the first four people failed, the first lucky one was finally born. It was Zhou Ziheng, the fourth-generation disciple who escaped from Ming Zaiyu that year.

"Hey, I hit it!"

After crushing the white pearl, he happily held up a shimmering silver grain.

"Haha, I've hit the mark. Quickly see what this is?"

Seeing his dancing and ecstatic expression, Brother Cheng really wanted to say, what's wrong with you?

But in the end, he endured it and said congratulations with a smile.

Others don't have such a good temper.

"Okay, okay, we've all seen it, don't waste time there."

"If you hit it, go aside!"

"Damn it, why did you get hit by this guy?"

"Now there are only 104 chances left."

The lottery process is quick.

After just half an hour, thousands of disciples all smoked once, even Ji Linghan and Mo Chen Linning were no exception.

And the entire Great Hall has become a vivid scene of sorrow and joy.

Everyone who won the prize was overjoyed.

The ones who didn't win were all mournful and wailing.

Among the dozen or so people with the highest sense of presence, Mo Chen, Yin Xueer, Gan Ziyi, Qin Chang, Tang Ru, Wei Miao, Zhong Lique, Jian Suhan and others all failed.

Fortunately, Lin Ning, Shan Tai, and Lu Fan won the Transcendent weapon.

No one could find fault with it.

Because even Ji Linghan didn't win, which is enough to prove that it was pure luck.

"Okay, all the strengths have reached the Realm of the Holy One, and those who have not been drawn in the first round can come to the second round."

"There are three winning places in this round, and there is a chance to win the Immortal Emperor weapon."

Hearing these words, Yin Xueer, Qin Chang and others were like dying people seeing the hope of life again.

"Great!"

"No wonder I didn't draw it just now. It turns out that the Immortal Emperor weapon is waiting for me."

"The old man made a calculation, and it is destined that there will be an Immortal Emperor weapon. So it is this time?"

A total of 93 people participated in this round of lottery, and the winning rate was lower than the previous round.

However, the enthusiasm of the crowd has not diminished at all.

The first two lucky ones came quickly.

One is really Mo Chen, and the other is Du Chang from the third generation.

Just as everyone was holding their breath and staring at the black box with piercing eyes, Brother Cheng finally started to operate the black box.

A bowl of flat water is for other disciples, not including Ji Linghan.

No matter what, I will leave the best one for her.

The last bead in the box disappeared quietly, and after that, a dozen people felt lonely.

It wasn't until Ji Linghan's plain hand reached in that Brother Cheng secretly controlled the bead and flew to her palm on his own initiative.

Sister Han could feel the sudden touch, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Looking up, I saw Jiang Cheng blinking at him...

The third Immortal Emperor artifact belonged to Ji Linghan, and the lottery ended smoothly.

Brother Cheng left these more than a hundred people in the Great Hall, and began his boring career of refining weapons.

After a full year, all 105 pieces of Transcendent Emperor Artifacts and 3 pieces of Immortal Emperor Artifacts were refined.

Compared with those imperial weapons outside, these brand new imperial weapons that seal the source of rules cannot be used in battle.

Its path is very direct, and it is the source of the rules corresponding to the increase.

But this simple effect, the improvement brought to the disciples can be called a complete change.

Lin Ning and others who got the Transcendent imperial weapon more than tripled their fighting power out of thin air.

And Ji Linghan and Mo Chen, who got the Immortal Emperor's weapon, are far beyond ordinary saints, and even have the qualifications to compete with the ancient saints.

All the disciplines who got the Imperial Artifact couldn't put it down.

"It's incredible!"

"It actually comes with the source of our rules, how did it come out?"

"For us, this is the legendary artifact!"

(end of this chapter)