The two of them were very busy, and the two of them were busy.

Su Chen took Qing Ling to choose a seventh-level top-grade flying sword. After registering with the elders, they quickly left the treasure house and returned to Xuanfeng.

Su Chen opened the system panel and looked at the more than 400,000 luck points.

After a little thought, Su Chen decided to reward himself with one shot.

"Tongzi, come and make ten consecutive draws!"

Su Chen muttered in his heart.

As Su Chen's thoughts rose, nebulae surged on the lottery interface, and one golden light after another slowly lit up.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the seventh-level prize Longyang Wine. ]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the seventh-level prize Wulong Iron Back Arrow. ]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the seventh-level prize, the Purple Jade Axe. ]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the Saint-level prize, the Dark Prison Shadow Killing Array. ]

[Total Luck Value 419,800]

As the system prompts sounded one after another, ten treasures appeared in front of Su Chen.

Su Chen's eyes fell on the most dazzling and gorgeous treasure, his eyes were shining, and he was overjoyed!

"Dark Prison Shadow Killing Array... A Saint-level top-grade formation, which can kill a Saint-level sixth-level strongman when fully operated!"

"Okay, okay - Tongzi, you are finally sensible!"

Su Chen was pleasantly surprised.

Although it takes a huge amount of spiritual energy to operate the Saint-level formation, there is a spiritual vein underground in the Diling City where the Su family is located, which is enough to support the Saint-level formation!

This Dark Prison Shadow Killing Array will become the Su family's biggest trump card, which can ensure the safety of the Su family!

After all, the Su family can't stay in Diling City forever.

After the Su family leaves the mountain in the future, they will inevitably be noticed by various forces, which will cause a lot of trouble.

Especially the Tang family and the lineage of the Holy Lord...

"Black Dragon Iron Back Arrow... This is not bad either."

Su Chen's mind moved, and a black and heavy long arrow appeared in front of Su Chen.

This is a seventh-level top-grade magic weapon, the whole body is as black as ink, like a long dragon, with a fierce aura.

"With this arrow combined with the Extreme Thunder Bow, I may be able to shoot a strong man of the first level of the monarch realm with one arrow!"

Su Chen's mouth corners slightly raised, and he put away the Black Dragon Iron Back Arrow.

"Tongzi, another ten-shot combo!"

Su Chen silently said in his heart.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the seventh-level prize Golden Threaded Clothes. ]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the seventh-level prize Seven-turn Purple Mist Pill. ]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the seventh-level prize Heartbroken Musical Rhythm. 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the seventh-level prize, the Icefield Snake Egg. ]

[Total Luck Value 369,800]

The system prompt sounded again, and ten prizes appeared in front of Su Chen.

But Su Chen was not so lucky this time.

Among these ten prizes, only the Golden Threaded Clothes and the Seven-turn Purple Mist Pill were useful.

The Golden Threaded Clothes is a seventh-level defensive magic weapon, as thin as a cicada's wing, and can be worn as underwear, which is very suitable for Qing Ling.

The Seven-turn Purple Mist Pill can allow a Jun Realm powerhouse to break through two small realms.

Su Chen put away the Seven-turn Purple Mist Pill and prepared to give it to Wei Long.

After all, Wei Long is his protector, and it is necessary to improve his strength.

"There is not much luck left. Let me get some luck before drawing the lottery."

Looking at the remaining 360,000 luck points, Su Chen hesitated for a moment and suppressed his eager heart.

Su Chen quickly found Qing Ling and Wei Long, and sent a message to Yun Qianxue and the others, preparing to temporarily leave Xuanfeng.

Qing Ling hesitated: "Master, haven't we obtained the qualification to enter Cangxuan Mountain? If we leave the Holy Land at this time, what if we miss it..."

Su Chen was not worried, and said: "Cangxuan Mountain will be opened in seven days, it's still in time."

"Ah?"

Qing Ling blinked, her pretty face dull: "But the Holy Land hasn't issued a notice yet, how does the master know when Cangxuan Mountain will open?"

"Don't ask about the young master's affairs."

Su Chen didn't explain, took Qing Ling's little hand and left.

"Oh..."

During the time she followed Su Chen, Qing Ling only needed to follow Su Chen, and everything was arranged by Su Chen.

So Qing Ling decided to put her mind aside and be Su Chen's little follower.

This time Su Chen still put on the invisible cloak and quietly left Cangxuan Holy Land.

Su Chen called Nan Yin, urged the lightning boat, and began to return to Diling City.

Nan Yin was almost going moldy after staying outside the holy land for a while. Now Su Chen finally took action again. Her eyes lit up and she looked at Su Chen with interest.

"I wonder if the little guy can give me a surprise this time..."

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