The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Zhou Xing smiled, took out a two thousand tael bank note and gave it to him, saying: "Draw twenty times."

"Well, well, I didn't expect to meet a major customer! Then you can smoke!" The old man touched the banknote and immediately put it into his arms after checking it.

Zhou Xing was impatient for a long time. He immediately pressed his index finger on the old man’s ring. When he thought of it, a wooden box flew out. He hurriedly opened it. There was only a piece of paper inside, and it said "I want to be beautiful." Three words.

The door was dark, Zhou Xing couldn't laugh or cry.

After that, he smoked nineteen times in a row, and the result was that he was so angry that he wanted to scold and hit people, but he felt that he couldn't make it. After all, it was just some useless silver.

The old man made two thousand taels in vain and was very happy. He stroked his beard and smiled and asked, "Your luck is not so good, do you still smoke?"

Zhou Xing came up and said, "Twenty more draws!" After that, he paid another two thousand two hundred.

This time he smoked again, Zhou Xing was no longer as calm as before. He didn't feel distressed about the money, but felt that it was too embarrassing to be too old, so he sweated on his palms and forehead, and his hands were a little unstable. After holding down the ring for a long time, I thought about it and pulled out a wooden box. When I opened it, it was still full of "I want to be beautiful."

Forty consecutive draws are all "thinking beautiful". This week Xing is so angry that his nose is crooked. No matter how bad his luck is, he can't be so bad. So he highly suspects that this old man is blind and deliberately cheating and defrauding money, but Without evidence, he would not have a good attack.

"Oh, young man, what's the matter with you, did you step on shit, why is your luck so bad? Oops..." The old man kept shaking his head and sighed.

Zhou Xing hummed twice, and this time directly took out a ten thousand tael silver ticket, and said: "Draw a hundred times! If there is nothing at all, then you are a liar!"

"Thank you for taking care of my business. With this money, I can at least have a few months at a time. Young man, I sincerely wish you good luck!"

Zhou Xing didn’t say anything. He put his finger on the ring again, and he moved his heart for a hundred times. This time he finally got some gains, but these gains are not as good as none. They are actually some daily necessities, such as tea cups and combs. Fans, fans, etc., are all worthless things, and have nothing to do with the practice.

Zhou Xing continued to draw the lottery, getting more and more angry. At first, he sympathized with the old man. The lottery also meant to help and aid him, but now he is so angry that he feels being tricked. However, on the other hand, Zhou Xing also admitted that he had the element of hitting the big luck, hoping to once again develop a heavenly technique such as "Heaven Blast Jue" to make himself even more powerful.

When he pulled out the last wooden box, Zhou Xing did not rush to open it, but raised his brows, because this wooden box was not only obviously larger than other wooden boxes, but also very important. More importantly, he could sense it. There is a rich aura inside, which is still a bit familiar.

After that, he opened the wooden box, and suddenly, a dragon chair flew out of it, and then it changed to a normal size. Zhou Xing was shocked when he saw it. This dragon chair was familiar to him, and it was Zhai Xingchen’s most proud flight. magic weapon.

"This... this..." Zhou Xing was shocked, not knowing what to say for a while.

The old man laughed and said: "Your luck this time is really good, enough to cover all the previous expenses. Okay, you should be satisfied, the rain has stopped, and my old man should go!" The old man will go out.

Zhou Xing hurriedly stopped him and asked eagerly: "Old man, where did you get this dragon chair?"

"Haha, this chair, I was lucky enough to pick it up for nothing!"

"Where did you pick it up?"

"I remember it seems to be at the gate of Suzaku Temple."

"Suzaku View?" Zhou Xing was surprised when he heard this. He heard Chen Xuanling say that the outer gate of Tongtian Temple is divided into four views, namely Qinglong Temple, Baihu Temple, Zhuque Temple and Xuanwu Temple. Zhai Xingchen’s dragon chair appeared in Zhuque Outside of it, don’t ask, he’s probably more ill-fated, maybe something went wrong!

"old……"

Zhou Xing still wanted to ask more details, but was surprised to find that the old man had disappeared with his dazed effort. He is a high-level cultivator of Nascent Soul, and he can disappear under his eyelids. What kind of cultivation is needed? Who is this blind old man?

For a while, Zhou Xing was in a state of confusion, but he forced himself to calm down, quickly analyzed the situation he had at present, and quickly came to the conclusion that this blind old man is a world-famous man who met him twice. , It is by no means a coincidence, and the other party is obviously on his side, otherwise he won't help twice. Last time he presented the Heaven-Rank Cultivation Technique, this time he came to tell his companion that something went wrong.

"Thank you senior!" Zhou Xing was very moved, and bowed deeply in the direction where the old man disappeared.

At the same time, he was ashamed, and wanted to pretend to be a mortal in front of an expert. It was really boring for himself.

Suppressing his thoughts, Zhou Xing immediately began to think about how to rescue Zhai Xingchen. This would be the second time he went to rescue him. Unexpectedly, it took such a short time.

Zhou Xing returned to the inn for the first time. After sealing the doors and windows, he called out the black cat to inform him of the current situation, and wanted to hear what she thought.

Chen Xuanling thought for a while and said: "In the Vermillion Bird View, there are people who kill the fruit jue. There are at least three people who have a higher cultivation base than you, so you can only be outsmart, not forceful."

After that, Chen Xuanling recounted the Suzaku view in detail. Zhou Xing listened and memorized, and slowly came up with a bold idea.

In the evening three days later, when everything was ready, Zhou Xing left the inn quietly, but did not go to Zhuqueguan, but turned around and headed towards the mountain that had been hollowed out before.

When he entered the mountain, he immediately went to the restricted area he had discovered before and saw the eight people again, seven to be exact, because the law enforcement elder of Miao Fazong had already died.

The seven people were very excited to see Zhou Xing go and return, and Zhou Xing took out the strong muscle and bone pill he had refined over the past few days and distributed it to the seven. The Pill for Strengthening Muscles and Bone Strength is a fourth-order high-grade pill recorded in the "Xiandanlu", which can restore a weak person to 80% cultivation in a short time, and can last for half an hour. It is very useful in the current environment. Because wanting to escape is inevitable a fierce battle. However, the side effects of this medicine are not small, that is, once more than half an hour, the cultivation level of the monk will completely disappear, and it will be fully recovered after a month.

In other words, if they cannot leave within half an hour, they will be left here forever, in the form of dead people.

Among the seven, there were four Jindan Dzogchens, two Yuanying elementary level, one Yuanying intermediate level, plus himself, Zhou Xing felt that he could fight. The seven had had enough, and would rather die in battle than live in humiliation, so they took the pills one after another and began to close their eyes and adjust their breath. Their dry meridians were quickly moisturized by aura and rejuvenated.