"There are a total of two hundred and seventy-four monks who entered the Desire Altar, one hundred and fourteen died before the seizure of the brand, and a total of one hundred and sixty monks who entered the secret realm to hunt demon beasts, and now there are nineteen left!"

Wangyuan said and smiled, "What a group of lucky guys." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Wang Yuan threw out a series of numbers one after another, and Yan Jiu was shocked when he heard it, with a survival rate of less than eight percent, it was hard to imagine how he survived.

As Wangyuan said, he was really lucky.

"According to the fifth rule of the Altar of Desire: for every one person missing, each person can get an additional sign, and there are nineteen of you left, and each person can get an additional card."

As he spoke, Wang Yuan glanced meaningfully in Yan Jiu's direction, "I guess you're already ready." ”

Well, Yan Jiu thought that he was actually one of the members who had "already prepared".

After the preface was finished, Wang Yuan said that everyone had been itching about the rules for taking treasures, "First, you can take away the treasure of the same number as you have. ”

Yan Jiu nodded, this is the rule for the Desire Altar to select treasures at the beginning, but I don't know what this second one is?

Wang Yuan smiled to himself, his eyes were full of interest, and as soon as he waved his hand, a huge turntable appeared beside him.

Made of bronze, a turntable as complex as a compass underfoot.

I saw that the turntable gears were connected, interlocking, and the disk surface was divided into triangular shapes of different sizes.

In addition to being marked with some rare heavenly and earthly treasures and ore demon crystals, there are also rare elixirs, unheard-of magic weapons, and even heaven-level exercises!

In addition, there are a lot of blanks marked on the turntable, which is obviously a sign of a bye and nothing.

As soon as he saw this turntable, Yan Jiu suddenly felt a sense of "crossing", which is often seen in major supermarkets, but he didn't expect to see it again in this Central Continent one day, and it has become so tall, big, and up.

But what attracted Yan Jiu was the large space inlaid with blue water spirits, although the space did not indicate what it was, but at a glance, it was clear that there was an article.

"That's the second rule! As long as you take out ten cards, you can turn the wheel in my hand once. ”

Wangyuan said, pointing to the blank space on the turntable, "Of course, if you have a bye, then there is no way." ”

Wangyuan said, looked at everyone, "Have you figured out how to choose?" ”

"I'll choose the first one"! A sword-wielding monk took out six tablets and handed them to Wangyuan first.

Wang Yuan swiped at the void, and saw six treasures flying out of the broken void and flying towards the sword-wielding monk.

The monk immediately put away the six treasures with joy, and withdrew contentedly.

"I'll choose the first one too!"

"Me too!"

……

Most of the monks chose the first type, which was the reality of something that could be touched compared to the ethereal possibility, and of course, there were exceptions.

After all, there were only nineteen people in total, and soon it was the turn of the scholars.

The scholar first handed over seven or eight cards and chose the first one, and then took out twenty more cards and handed them to Wangyuan.

"I'm going to try this turntable."

Wangyuan pushed the turntable forward, "Of course you can, you can turn it twice!" Wang Yuan said, and directly threw the sign in his hand into the void.

The scholar gently pushed the turntable, and there was a "click" sound from the turntable, and the gears next to it were tightly bitten, and the turntable began to rotate slowly from the beginning to extremely fast.

I don't know if Wang Yuan cast a spell on it, or if Yan Jiu's cultivation is not good, in short, even Yan Jiu's divine sense can't read through the words on the turntable.

The rotating turntable kept turning, gradually slower and slower, and finally stopped, and the pointer on the turntable pointed to a small blank space without hesitation.

I have to say that the scholar had bad luck, next to the narrow blank, there was an elixir on one side and a magic weapon on the other, but the pointer stopped on the blank space that was only the size of a finger.

The scholar looked at the stopped turntable and didn't say a word, but just stretched out his hand and moved it again.

The turntable kept spinning as it had been the last time, and the scholar's eyes darkened as time passed, only for the pointer to stop on the blank once more.

"Looks like your luck isn't good!" Ah Jing walked slowly from behind the scholar.

The exaggerated expression of the fuss, naked/naked showed the endless ridicule of the scholar, Ah Jing did not forget, this scholar not only attacked everyone before, but also attacked Yan Jiu.

"Hey! Do you want to turn it again! Ah Jing shook the sign in his hand at the scholar, "If it's not enough, I can borrow you!" ”

The scholar looked at Ah Jing, who was no different from the provocation, and the dimples on his lips smiled more and more deeply, "Your "kindness" is accepted below! ”

With that, the scholar turned and stepped aside.

Ah Jing was bored, and turned to look at Wangyuan, "If I choose the first one, will you give me as many treasures as you give me as many brands as I take out?" ”

Wangyuan bowed, "Of course." ”

"Then I'm relieved!" Ah Jing patted his chest and looked like he was letting go of the big stone in his heart.

Ah Jing directly turned out the signs he had collected, and piled them up at his feet so casually.

At this moment, even Yan Jiu was a little surprised, at a cursory glance, there were as many as forty or fifty yuan!

Dear, are you taking the route of a "female bandit"? Congratulations, you've run farther and farther down the road of "burning, killing and looting"! It's getting more and more successful!

"Looks like you've got a pretty good catch!" Wang Yuan waved at the signs, and those signs disappeared into the void one after another.

Followed by a piece of natural treasures, divine weapons, fell into Ah Jing's high-grade storage bag like a queue.

Seeing that all the treasures fell into the bag, Ah Jing was satisfied with tying the storage bag back to his waist, like a well-fed big cat, and walked towards Yan Jiuyi with satisfaction.

"It's the second happiest thing I've ever had!" The spirit thief smiled sheepishly, staring at the storage bag on his waist like a lover.

After hearing this, Yan Jiu couldn't help asking, "Then what is your first happy thing?" ”

"Of course, I went out and saw my grandfather! Wait until I tell him the good news! Grandpa must be so happy! I found him the Nether Gu he had always wanted! ”

"Sister Jiu, don't pay attention to her, this girl is already crazy!"

Jiang Ling said, walked up to Guan Ziyi, stretched out his palm as white as jade to him, like an unscrupulous bully asking for money, and shook it impatiently.

"Get your sign out! This master is merciful enough to fetch it for you! ”

But seeing Guan Ziyi struggling to get up, he walked to Wangyuan with vague steps, and directly handed the sign in his hand to Wangyuan.

There are not many brands, and there are only about a dozen of them.

Jiang Ling was not annoyed when he saw this, and directly took out thirty pieces of cards and handed them to Wangyuan, "I'll choose the second one!" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at himself as if he didn't think about it, and this silent response couldn't be more beautiful.

The turntable once again "clicked" and spun, but this time it greeted Jiang Ling, I don't know if it was surprise or loss.

Apparently, the spirit was lucky, and when the pointer stopped, it pointed to the space where the words were written.

Jiang Ling glanced at Guan Ziyi, and did not hide his pride, Guan Ziyi lowered his eyes, and still walked back to his position with vague steps.

"Let me see!" Seeing that the pointer stopped where there was something, Ah Jing leaned directly over to Jiang Ling and looked at the turntable.

On the grid where the pointer stopped, a jade bottle sealed by a talisman slowly appeared.

"Shaping elixir? Steps! You've got all this kind of goodies! Heaven is unfair! Ah Jing looked like he had been hit.

And Guan Ziyi's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard the "Shaping Pill", if there was a Shaping Pill, his injury might be able to get better immediately.

But then he frowned again, this spirit pill is rare, even hundreds of high-grade spirit stones may not be able to buy it, how can this spirit spirit be given to him?

It seems that it is better to think of a way to take this spiritual elixir over, and it is best to solve this master-servant contract by the way.

Jiang Ling took the flying Shaping Spirit Pill and put it into the storage bag under Ah Jing's envious gaze.

As long as you have this Shaping Elixir, no matter how many injuries you have, you can use it to save your life, even if you are about to die, you can use this Shaping Elixir to hang for a breath, which can be described as a life-saving medicine!

Jiang Ling stretched out his hand and tossed the turntable in his hand again, but he didn't know if he had exhausted his luck, and twice in a row, he had a bye.

Well, Jiang Ling sighed helplessly, you can't be too greedy.

Jiang Ling took out more than twenty pieces of cards again and handed them to Wangyuan, "This time I choose the first one!" ”

It is worth mentioning that among the many treasures that fell into the storage bag of Jiangling, there was also a branch of blood Buddha incense, but that branch of blood Buddha incense was not as good as the one in Yan Jiu's hand.

Not only does it have only three branches, but even the color is not very good-looking, but it is close to the color of glow red, but it is also worth looking at and being surprised.

Even more excited than when he saw the Shaping Spirit Pill, that is, the blood Buddha incense that he had been pursuing, as long as he had it, Jiang Xin would be saved!

Jiang Ling returned with a full load, followed by the monsoon, there are not many brands of the monsoon, and there are only a dozen pieces, and most of the selected materials are minerals.

So, should Yan Jiu say that the last sentence is worthy of being a war puppet? Even when choosing treasures, they only choose those that are relevant to themselves.

But! Among these mineral materials that emitted a dim light, there was actually one that emitted a soft white light, which was simply a white swan in a frog pile, and it couldn't be more obvious.

However, the thing was put away too quickly by the monsoon, Yan Jiu didn't see it clearly, only faintly felt that it seemed to be a roll of embroidered cloth, thinking about it like this, it was more like a piece of clothing.

But it doesn't matter, because it's already Yan Jiu's turn!

In fact, Yan Jiu felt a little embarrassed, just because......

Yan Jiu looked at his hand, and on those jade-white fingers, there were only four brands.

handed the sign to Wangyuan, and said helplessly, "Choose the first one." ”

I saw that when the brand flew up, four items fell into my hands from the void, a black and white stone and half a stone, a spirit grass that I don't know what it was called, a broken umbrella suspected of being "Tiandu", and a crystal skull.

Yan Jiu subconsciously rubbed the skull in his hand, looking realistic, the tentacles were cold and delicate, as delicate and beautiful as crystal handicrafts.

But it was a real skull.

Yan Jiu sighed, put these into Jiuyan Busha, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Why don't you try this turntable?" Wang Yuan, like a salesman, recommended to Yan Jiu, "There may be unexpected surprises." ”

Yan Jiu spread his hands, his attitude was self-evident, it was not that he was unwilling, but he was really shy.

"Just because you don't have it doesn't mean that others don't." Wangyuan said meaningfully.

But I saw that Qing Yan handed a stack of signs to Yan Jiu, and there were twenty or thirty yuan at a cursory glance, so he was "relieved"?

Still, well done!

Seeing that he had already "paid", Yan Jiu was finally able to turn the turntable, but Yan Jiu immediately took back his outstretched hand.

What if you are unlucky and have a bye, this turn is a brush with ten treasures.

Yan Jiu looked at Qing Yan beside him, "Qing Yan, why don't you come." ”

"Ah Jiu, you turn around." Qing Yan flipped his palm, and a stack of signs appeared again, only a lot more than before, "I believe you." ”

Yan Jiu suddenly felt that this Qing Yan had the word "local tyrant" on his head, do you believe that I can turn to? Or do you believe you have enough signs for me to turn to?

But Qing Yan's words, as well as the stacks of signs, still encouraged Yan Jiu, she stretched out her fingers nervously, and gently flicked the turntable.

The machines were interlocked, and when the gears were engaged, there was a "click" sound, and Yan Jiu's heart also hung little by little with this sound.

Will it be successful?

Yan Jiu felt like a gambler at that moment, while asking himself if he would succeed? On the other hand, I secretly look forward to a surprise!

This kind of sadness and joy, mixed with anticipation and apprehension, is instantly mixed into a state of mind that turns back and forth.

Yan Jiu's thoughts were mixed here, but the turntable over there slowly slowed down, and the pointer slowly crossed the magic weapons, elixirs, and spaces, and finally stopped at one of the small grids.

On the lattice where it stopped, the image of a drum slowly appeared.

Wang Yuan handed over a tambourine, the tambourine was only the size of two palms, and it was white, but what frightened Yan Jiu was the material of the tambourine.

"Why, don't you like it?" Wang Yuan hooked his lips and looked at Yan Jiu, "I thought this would be what you wanted." ”

Yan Jiusu flipped his hand and summoned the pair of octagonal jade bells, and it was really right, this tambourine was made of the same material as the octagonal jade bell, or rather, this octagonal jade bell was taken from this tambourine.

Only then did Yan Jiu realize that there was a dark groove on the edge of this tambourine, Yan Jiu took the tambourine in his hand and secretly counted it, there were a total of nine dark grooves.

That is to say, there are still seven jade bells left outside, and only one jade bell can be used to collect souls, and now with the jade drum, I don't know how powerful it can be.

However, this Wangyuan's attitude is profound, and it is obvious that the appearance of this jade drum must have something to do with Wangyuan's secret operation, and even this turntable is a way to blind himself to the jade drum.

Yan Jiu didn't think that Wangyuan did this because of the "friendship with his fellow villagers", if he really thought of the feelings of his fellow villagers, wouldn't it be better to give this skull to himself directly, so why let himself gamble with his life.

On the other hand, he let himself get the brand and exchange it for the skull, which is more like an evaluation and temptation of himself.

So what is his purpose in doing this? As an immortal who can turn over the clouds and rain, what can be worthy of him throwing a magic weapon like the jade drum as bait?

Could it be that there is something in him that can make him plot?

But apart from having a little bit of the sky-swallowing bloodline, there is nothing else worth talking about, and even this bloodline is deeply feared by the upper realm......

Yes! A spiritual light flashed through Yan Jiu's mind, making her instantly clear, the upper realm!

Wang Yuan once said that the Heavenly Dao of the Central Continent is just a snooping on the monks by the Upper Realm, does that also mean that Wangyuan is also under the jurisdiction of the Upper Realm?

Even Yu Wangyuan manages the Desire Altar, so he can give himself convenience and let himself turn out of the jade drum.

In this way, this Wangyuan's plan is simply "against the sky...... (To be continued.) )