Volume 1: Ghost Valley Sky Eye Chapter 9: Three-color flowers
He was so fast that it took him only three minutes to run through four streets and rush into the lottery shop.
"Boss, I'll buy three three-color flowers!" Wu Zhiwen said as he reported the number. The shopkeeper was about to turn off the phone, and when he saw his appearance, he thought it was the homeless man. There is a way that those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, and those who are barefoot may be able to do anything. At the beginning, the shopkeeper was beaten by a homeless man, so the shopkeeper reluctantly typed the number for him, and finally said sullenly: "If you are three minutes late, you won't be able to get a ticket!"
"Oh......" Wu Zhiwen agreed casually, took out the money from his pocket, threw it on the table, and turned to leave.
"Ziyi, what's going on? You made me rush so quickly?" Wu Zhiwen asked Ziyi in his mind.
"Master, you know the three-color flower lottery, three colors of flower numbers, a total of nine numbers, if you buy all right, you can win up to 20 million jackpots. Originally, based on my permutations, it is not difficult to buy it, but the difficulty is that the lottery of this three-color flower is artificially manipulated, and the lottery ticket is sold three hours before the opening number, so it is difficult for me to buy. But just now I hacked into the Internet, in a small town in the north, someone bought the same number a hundred times six minutes before the ticket went on sale. Hmph, this must be their internal operation, trying to empty the prize pool, so I asked you to buy a bet and drink some soup along with it. Although you can't win 20 million, you can still win a few million. Next, we will have our first pot of gold in this world!" Ziyi said.
"Oh, then, one of these three sets of numbers will win the jackpot, so why not buy more?" Wu Zhiwen asked.
"If you buy more, these misers may change their numbers, and they may not be successful when the time comes. And we may be exposed, in case the relevant authorities come to the door, it will be a big trouble. We've got a few million starting at this stage, and that's pretty much it. In the future, I will use a reasonable and legal way to make money for you. If it weren't for the fact that we didn't even have the start-up capital, I wouldn't have taken the risk this time!" Ziyi said cautiously.
Wu Zhiwen has been brilliant before, and when it comes to material enjoyment, he has also reached the top of the world. So I didn't take it to heart about this grand prize, and instead asked, "Ziyi, what happened when I rushed out of the room just now? It seems that at that moment, everything else is still and only I can move!"
"Yes, I felt it too, and at that moment, time seemed to flow very slowly, almost to a halt. Master, this is a powerful ability, and it may have something to do with the accident in your Brain Domain Mud Pill Palace last night. Ziyi said.
"Do you control the flow of time?" Wu Zhiwen thought excitedly, quickly returned to the rental house, took off his clothes, and went into the bathroom. Turning on the faucet and watching the water in the shower rush towards his face, Wu Zhiwen shouted: "Stop!" But the water did not stop, and it was still sprinkled on his face as normal.
"Master, this is not going to work, you have to use mental power to control it. This ability of yours should be a supernatural ability to control time, which is similar to the special functions of this world, and is a special ability that belongs to a very small number of human beings. It comes from the mutation evolution of the Mud Pill Palace in the Brain Domain, I have only heard that there is such a strong person in the Painting Realm Mountain, but it is an absolute secret, and I have not obtained this kind of data. Ziyi said.
"Painting Mountain...... Hmph!" Wu Zhiwen couldn't help but snort hatefully, as one of the most powerful forces in the universe, there were people who came to harass them when he took advantage of his own tribulation, causing Zhenlong to expose himself to the Yuan Shen, this hatred, he has always remembered in his heart. But now I am in front of the painting mountain, not to mention ants, I am afraid that I am not even a microbial bacteria.
Wu Zhiwen tried several times, but it was unsuccessful, and he took a bath while thinking back to how he felt just now. At that time, he was very anxious, and there was nothing else to distract from, and he was in an ethereal realm. He slowly realized the feeling and slowly closed his eyes, but all kinds of distracting thoughts came one after another, and he was a little distracted in a trance.
Fairy Zhenlong's sad eyes......
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A huge shock wave after detonating the Genshin......
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When the void is silent, everything is silent and nothing......
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"Don't ......," he shouted in sudden horror.
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Suddenly, Wu Zhiwen opened his eyes, and a strange scene appeared in front of him, the water in the shower and the splashing water droplets around him were floating there quietly, not moving. Wu Zhiwen turned his head, stared at the water droplets, and reached out to catch a few in the air, even with a flick of his fingers. The strange thing is that the water droplets that he touched will move normally, and the other water droplets are still still.
"Ah, I'm so tired!" In less than ten seconds, Wu Zhiwen suddenly felt very tired, his spirit was in a trance, the water flowed to his body, and everything around him became normal.
"Sure enough, it consumes mental power, the temporary limit of your ability to control time should be ten seconds, and the control range is about three meters, which is a very strong ability!"
"Mmmm, yes, I feel so tired, I'm going to sleep again!" Wu Zhiwen hurriedly came out of the bathroom, wiped off the water, changed into pajamas, and began to sleep again on the bed.
The next morning, he was refreshed and refreshed. Ziyi brought him good news in due time, the lottery was won, the first prize, 9.63 million. It's not much, but it's enough to be free for a while.
The ability to manipulate time for ten seconds, Wu Zhiwen felt it again and again, and gradually understood the answer, it is very likely that his spiritual power was stimulated by that mysterious treasure and produced magical powers!
"But isn't the supernatural power going to the stage of refining the gods? Why can the dual level of qi refining also produce supernatural powers now? It's okay, now my combat ability is relatively weak, and this supernatural power obtained in advance is a great help for me!" Wu Zhiwen thought silently.
But he couldn't look inside again, and he couldn't enter the Mud Pill Palace in the Brain Domain. Although his spiritual power is much stronger, he has not yet reached the level of refining gods. "Alas, it seems that in the short term, I can't sense Zhenlong's exact location, but she didn't come to me, could it be that she has become an ordinary person like me?" Thinking of this, Wu Zhiwen was a little frustrated.
It's Monday and it's time to go to school. There is no need to rush to get the lottery ticket, and you have to go to the provincial capital, it doesn't matter if you go again in a few days, it is valid for two months anyway.
"Ah Zhen, you wouldn't have thought that the dignified Ziyang Immortal Saint would become a high school student to go to school obediently!" Wu Zhiwen walked on the road and smiled self-deprecatingly.
Now Wu Zhiwen has purple clothes in his head to help, as long as he flips through the book casually, he can completely remember it. This is still unbearable for his brain, if it was before, he only needed to sweep a library to be able to remember it completely, so he didn't bother to study at all. And it's a joke to take the college entrance examination or something, is there any attraction for the dignified Ziyang Immortal Saint? To be honest, the reason why he came to school was just because he didn't want to change too much, and he had a feeling that it was possible for Zhenlong Fairy to be in this school.
Since he didn't want to go to any university, Wu Zhiwen lay on the table and slept first.
As soon as I relaxed, I didn't think about anything, and it was really easy to fall asleep, and after a while, I made a slight snoring sound.
Five minutes later, a female teacher walked into the classroom. This teacher's black hair is tied behind casually, leaving a short slightly curled braid, wearing an ordinary casual suit, although it is completely plain, but it can't hide the delicate figure and delicate facial features, it is Zheng Xiaohui, a mathematics substitute teacher.