"Yes, Master!"

Sun Wukong had already been on fire for a long time, and now that he got the order, he immediately rushed forward and beat Qingfeng and Mingyue fatly.

"Bang ......"

Although Qingfeng and Mingyue are holding powerful magic weapons, their cultivation is too low, and they are not Sun Wukong's opponents at all.

"Damn monkeys!"

"Abominable monk, you dare to let the monkey attack us, you will regret it!"

"Dare to do it to us if you steal our ginseng fruit, you hillbillies, I must let Master punish you!"

Qingfeng and Mingyue shouted, their mouths were hard.

"Mess around, make trouble unreasonably, throw it out!" Tang Seng drank.

"Whoosh-"

Sun Wukong carried one in one hand and threw the two boys out.

"You're going to regret it!"

"Damn hillbilly, wait to be condemned by Master!"

The two boys scolded outside, and Qingfeng scolded the most fiercely.

This immediately angered Tang Seng: "Damn, a target!

"Master......" Zhu Bajie perked up and hurriedly straightened up.

"him!" Tang had drunk.

"Huh?" Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, and then his old face turned red: "Master, he is a man." ”

"Then beat him up again until he shuts up, then throw it out and never let them come back. Tang Seng said.

"Yes, Master!"

Zhu Bajie was ordered to kill out, and suddenly there was a scream outside again, and Qingfeng cried and called his mother.

And the girl Zi Mingyue has been scared away, and it is estimated that she has gone to invite Zhenyuan Daxian.

Tang Seng snorted coldly and swallowed the last bite of ginseng fruit, still unsatisfied.

After eating the ginseng fruit, he felt that his spiritual will entered a mysterious feeling, as if he wanted to return with the wind, and his spiritual soul was sublimating.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, and even Xiao Bailong were all greedy, but unfortunately Tang Seng had already eaten up the ginseng fruit.

"You stay here, don't steal ginseng fruit, you know?" Tang Seng said.

"Got it, Master. The sand monk replied.

"Master, don't worry, how can we steal ginseng fruits? Zhu Bajie laughed.

Sun Wukong grabbed the monkey's cheek and did not answer, and the dragon turtle turned into a little white dragon pouted.

Tang Seng entered the hall and began to sort out the harvest this time.

Ginseng fruit, every time you get one, you can get a lottery chance.

And this time he 'gets' 28 ginseng fruits, that is, 28 lottery chances.

This represents almost twenty-eight supernatural powers.

That's definitely a lot of money, and even if you're unlucky, you can draw a good thing, right?

Tang Seng can already have a hunch that there will definitely be some trouble next, that Zhenyuan Daxian is in Journey to the West, but he is a very powerful immortal, even if Sun Wukong is there, he has no sense of security, and he still feels that he is strong enough.

Therefore, we need to have enough strength to deal with it.

So he didn't hesitate to pull open the system panel.

Sure enough, on the system panel, the lottery wheel was still there, and he directly clicked on the big turntable, and immediately saw that there were twenty-eight lottery chances displayed on it.

"Twenty-eight lottery chances!"

Tang Seng was secretly excited, and then directly started the lottery.

"Ding, get 10 chances to strengthen ......"

In the first lottery, he directly won ten opportunities to strengthen his body, and his strength, which he hadn't improved for a long time, could finally be improved again.

But Tang Seng was a little dissatisfied: "What's the situation? This big turntable is a big product, how can it also draw this kind of thing?"

It's a pity that the system, as if it has no intelligence, will not answer him at all.

"Forget it, there are still twenty-seven chances!

Tang Seng directly used these ten enhancement opportunities.

The next moment, a familiar feeling came, like a strong mana descending from the underworld, directly appearing in his body, elevating his physical body, enhancing his mana, and sublimating his spirit and spirit.

This ascension has not only improved the physique and spirit, but also the mana has been strengthened and refined.

It's a true all-around boost.

Even Tang Seng was very suspicious that if he had the power of other systems, that power would also be strengthened.

This is the opportunity to strengthen the system, and the bull fork is not good!

Tang Seng was so happy that he shivered all over, and he was so cool.

"Continue the draw!"

He excitedly stretched out his hand and clicked on the lottery button again.

However, it was as if the heavens were deliberately joking with him.

"Ding, get 10 chances to strengthen ......"

I even won another opportunity to strengthen it.

But this is also a good thing, although he said he didn't want it, his body was very honest, and Tang Seng directly used the strengthening opportunity.

Strengthen! Strengthen! Keep Strengthening!

After using up the ten enhancement opportunities, Tang Seng's strength has increased a lot again, and now he is estimated to have a twelve-level cultivation.

"I have already eaten a ginseng fruit before, although I feel that my soul has been sublimated, but my cultivation has not increased at all, it is estimated that it has only increased my longevity, which is useless to me at all. ”

"Now it's not too much of a loss to use a ginseng fruit in exchange for ten strengthening opportunities!"

Tang Seng did not hesitate and continued to draw the lottery, feeling that he should draw something good next.

However, then, Tang Seng was like an unlucky ghost possessed, and he won the opportunity to strengthen his body again and again, but he didn't win a single skill.

"Nima, is there a mistake? I drew the Infernal Thief Secret Technique once before, why can't I draw a skill like the Secret Technique several times in a row now?"

Tang Seng was speechless.

In the end, his eyes were red, like a gambler who had lost all his fortunes.

However, in the process of this rapid upgrade, Tang Seng was in pain and happy, and while he was so angry that his nostrils were smoking, he was not happy.

"Use it all, use it all......"

"Continue to strengthen, strengthen all ......"

Tang Seng's cultivation was improving at an extremely fast pace, from level 12 to level 13 to level 14......

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A powerful aura emanated from Tang Seng's body, and his spirit and spirit became extremely powerful, and his qi and blood were like rainbows.

This kind of improvement is too drastic, and you can imagine how intense the process is to see such a huge increase in such a short period of time.

is also because it is too intense, during the ascension, Tang Seng can feel that his body cells are worn out and reborn, and his whole body is itchy and painful, but there is a hearty feeling.

"Nima, come again, use up ......"

Tang Seng scolded loudly while being excited, this feeling of rapid improvement in strength made him feel that he could be the enemy of the whole world.

The feeling of rapid improvement in strength is so cool, every time he upgrades, he feels that his life is sublimating, and he is undergoing incredible evolution.

It's a leap in the level of life.

At this time, Tang Seng felt that he could blast a small mountain with one punch, and if he used the palm thunder again, he would definitely be able to blast a medium mountain.

This is the power brought by the seventeenth level of cultivation, and the strength determines the confidence.

And according to Sun Wukong, this has not yet reached the strength of ordinary heavenly soldiers in the heavenly court, ordinary heavenly soldiers, the weakest are all level 20, which is the bottom line level of immortals.

Therefore, Tang Seng felt that his road to world domination was still very long.