Very depressed, Zheng Ming was really depressed, he didn't expect that he would draw such a character, although the reputation value of yellow can only inherit one-tenth of this person's means, but this is enough. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this way, you will be able to make your cultivation progress by leaps and bounds, and you will be able to ascend to the sky in one step and become the top existence.

Kong Xuan!

On the hero card, there are two big characters written on it, and corresponding to these two big words, there are two skills: Peacock Holy Body, Five-color Divine Light!

Generally speaking, as a god-level character, he should have at least four or five kinds of skills, not to mention Kong Xuan's awesome coaxing, almost the existence of the strongest person in the world, he is the first peacock in the world, and he is the two direct descendants left by the legendary phoenix who opened the world.

However, seeing these two skills, Zheng Ming felt that Kong Xuan should have been like this, and compared with his two skills, other skills were all scum.

Even he felt that Kong Xuan, who had these two skills, didn't have to care about other skills at all.

The thought of superposition burned in Zheng Ming's heart, and he chose to superimpose without the slightest hesitation.

Ten million can be stacked once, so according to his current reputation value, he can stack at least four hundred times.

Thinking that there were more than 400 hero cards like Kong Xuan in his heart, Zheng Ming's heart felt a kind of excitement!

Stacking a martial arts card requires ten times, stacking a martial arts card requires a hundred times that of drawing once, and stacking a god card requires ten thousand times.

Therefore, with 10 million prestige points, Kong Xuan's hero card can be stacked once.

This time, Zheng Ming didn't hesitate at all, and directly chose the highest multiplier of superposition, but when Zheng Ming looked at the hero card representing Kong Xuan in his heart, it turned out to be a three, and finally became angry.

Shouldn't there be more than 400 tickets? I've already used all of my prestige points, why don't you give me more than 400 tickets?

What I want is the highest value, not the so-called who is who!

Just when Zheng Ming's heart was a little annoyed, a line of words appeared in his heart, and he saw that it read: "Kong Xuan's hero card level is too high, and according to the rules of superimposing red reputation value on the god card, the protagonist can only stack three cards at most." ”

His uncle, why don't you die! At this moment, Zheng Ming can be said to be angry with the system.

There are more than 400 Kong Xuan, and there are many benefits, but now there are only four, which makes Zheng Ming feel like a dog in the sun.

But no matter how unwilling Zheng Ming is in his heart, no matter how Zheng Ming curses the damn system, he only has four Kong Xuan's hero cards in his hand now.

Four is four, it's much better than nothing, Zheng Ming, who comforted himself in his heart, with a trace of unwillingness, was ready to draw hero cards again.

But just as he was about to draw it, a thought suddenly rose in Zheng Ming's heart. When your luck is good, you can draw it with red prestige, which is really a bit of a loss.

No, you can't use red reputation, you can't use yellow reputation.

As soon as this thought arose, Zheng Ming found that the clean cyan reputation value that he had already used had reached two thousand again.

After recovering an Immortal Sect, there are only two thousand cyan reputation points, and it seems that the growth rate of this reputation value is a bit slow!

In his heart, Zheng Ming decided to use the cyan reputation value to extract, and the chance of one percent was better than one in 10,000.

"No!" Because it is the reputation value of cyan, so this time the draw, Zheng Ming can only draw one by one, and the first hero card is drawn, and the result is empty.

The one percent chance of winning a lottery is really small, so there is no one this time, which is normal!

Zheng Ming suppressed the decadence in his heart and began to extract it again. Because of the self-comfort just now, Zheng Ming no longer has much expectation for whether he can win this time.

No one nor ...... Someone......

When Zheng Ming comforted himself in his heart, he suddenly found that there was actually a person among the hero cards in his heart.

Kong Xuan, this time it's best to be Kong Xuan, no, even if it's Yang Jian's house, seventy-two changes, nine turns of Xuangong, I'm here.

However, when Zheng Ming's gaze fell on this hero card, he was a little disappointed. Because what appeared this time was not the dress that those masters should have, but a general with a helmet and armor.

Uncle, among the gods, the general was drawn, this fucking **** luck. Although there was a lot of unhappiness in his heart, Zheng Ming was still patient and looked at the general's card.

Hmm, Zhang Guifang, it's like a name. But when Zheng Ming looked at Zhang Guifang's skills, he was stunned.

"A hundred battles of marksmanship, a great achievement!"

Zhang Guifang, who has two skills, gives people the feeling that it is really a little small, but when he thinks of the soul, Zheng Ming's heart rises with a sense of déjà vu.

It seems that once, when I hadn't crossed over, I saw that in the Romance of the Gods, there was an incomparable bull fork.

As long as it is the person who is fighting with him, as long as he knows the name, and then shouts, he can immediately drink the person from the horse and get dazed.

This person seems to be called Zhang Guifang, although he finally ended up in the face of Nezha's pervert who was the incarnation of the lotus, but there is one thing that cannot be changed, that is, this soul-stirring method is absolutely first-class.

Grandma's, Zhang Guifang, who only has two skills, used it!

As soon as this thought arose, Zheng Ming directly clicked on Zhang Guifang's hero card, that is, in an instant, Zheng Ming had Zhang Guifang's skills.

Hundred Battles Marksmanship!

In an instant, thousands of gun shadows rose in Zheng Ming's heart, and each gun shadow was like a provocative sea dragon.

Although this overwhelming shadow of the spear has not yet reached the level of supernatural powers, Zheng Ming has a feeling that as long as he comprehends the true meaning implied in this shadow of the gun, he may be able to form a supernatural power.

It's just that, relying on his current comprehension alone, twenty minutes is too short, and it is difficult to make much progress at all, unless he can abandon Zhang Guifang's soul-calling spirit and choose this hundred battles marksmanship.

As soon as this idea arose, it was directly denied by Zheng Ming, Zhang Guifang's soul-stirring supernatural powers, what a bull fork, how could Zheng Ming give up this.

What's more, his Seven Styles of King's Landing in the World is not a little stronger than this hundred battles marksmanship, and at this time, Zheng Ming naturally will not give up the sword technique of King's Landing in the World and use marksmanship instead.

In the flash of thoughts, Zheng Ming quietly began to practice the set of hundred battles marksmanship in his heart, although this set of marksmanship may not be able to improve his strength much, but it is better than nothing.

And the soul rejuvenation, Zheng Ming really didn't move, the cyan prestige value allowed him to inherit Zhang Guifang's previous skills, he inherited the soul rejuvenation, what else is he practicing now.

Twenty minutes, in fact, is fleeting, when Zhang Guifang's hero card left, Zheng Ming's heart, there was an extra set of hundred battles marksmanship, but at this moment, Zheng Ming's feeling was in vain.

Although at this time, he was able to perform this set of marksmanship in a decent way, but in fact, compared with Zhang Guifang, it was too much worse.

Zheng Ming didn't have time, he paid too much attention to this set of marksmanship, and at the moment when Zhang Guifang's hero card disappeared, Zheng Ming chose to call for soul.

When this choice was made, Zheng Ming rushed to a force of weird rules that made him rush and directly submerged into his body.

Unlike the Dao pattern of the Liangyi Dust Array, this strange rule power did not have any movement, as if this soul-breathing rule power did not exist. However, when Zheng Ming's mind swept over the Liangyi Divine Lotus, among the Liangyi Divine Lotus, a black lotus seed appeared on the lotus platform occupied by the black yin-yang fish.

The black lotus seeds and the white lotus seeds echo each other, and they are also a kind of appearance without flaws, but Zheng Ming has a feeling that the black lotus seeds are more mature than the white lotus seeds and the white lotus seeds.

In other words, if you can break out of the cocoon, then the first to break out of the cocoon should be the black lotus seed.

But Zheng Ming didn't have the heart to pay attention to these, what he wanted most now was to find someone to test his soul-breathing supernatural powers.

"Zheng Ming, can I come in?" A soft voice sounded from outside the door, and when he heard this voice, Zheng Ming knew that it was Fu Yuqing who was speaking.

For Fu Yuqing, Zheng Ming has a kind of respect in addition to love. He got up from his cross-legged bed and said, "Sister, come in." ”

"Well, you seem to be a little different than you used to be. Fu Yuqing said softly the moment he saw Zheng Ming.

This time, Fu Yuqing was definitely telling the truth, but which point was different, Fu Yuqing was a little unclear for a while.

If she was asked to describe it, she would definitely not admit Zheng Ming wrong, but at this time, Zheng Ming gave her a feeling of evil.

If Zheng Ming, who wields the dragon bird knife, is a kind of domination of the world and is mighty, then the current Zheng Ming is a beautiful son full of attractive atmosphere.

"Why is it different, isn't it more attractive?" Zheng Ming stretched out his hand to stop Fu Yuqing's slender waist and asked with a smile.

Fu Yuqing did not stop Zheng Ming's strange hand, but stretched out his thin fingers, nodded on Zheng Ming's forehead, and said, "Yes! Otherwise, how could someone throw the ancestor of the patriarch into his arms!"

Because Fu Yuqing never said about this matter, Zheng Ming thought that Fu Yuqing had forgotten about it.

Now it seems that I am thinking too much. Zheng Ming thought of Shandong in his heart, so he smiled and said: "That's cheating, sister, in fact, the ancestor of the Immortal Sect is just a shell." ”

"Her divine consciousness has been slashed by me, and now what occupies this body is a subordinate I obtained in the Tianheng Divine Realm. ”

"It's really a good subordinate. When Fu Yuqing said this, he didn't dwell on it any longer, but changed the topic and said: "Let's go, it's been three days, and Ge Yunsheng of the Immortal Sect has already served." (To be continued.) )