"Congratulations to the player for drawing the martial arts grid!"

In the end, the pointer stopped weakly on the grid of martial arts, and only one step away was the elixir grid.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu only felt a tightness in his chest.

It's almost like you'll be able to draw the elixir grid.

With your own physical state, what is the use of extracting martial arts?

Regardless of Fang Xiu's inner struggle, after the pointer rested on the martial arts grid.

The original six grids changed for a while, and the words martial arts pills disappeared, replaced by the name of martial arts.

It is also a turntable with six grids, which are: Lower Martial Arts One Qigong, Lower Martial Arts Prajna Jin, Superior Martial Arts Broken Jade Fingers, Lower Martial Arts Grass Flying, Acquired Martial Arts Guiyuan Gong, and Peerless Martial Arts Arhat Tiangong Volume 1.

This time, without Fang Xiu speaking, the pointer automatically turned.

For the first time, Fang Xiu set his sights on the first volume of the peerless martial arts Arhat Heavenly Gong.

By now, extracting martial arts is already a sure thing, and there is no possibility of change.

Then Fang Xiu naturally hoped to extract good martial arts.

And from these introductions, the most precious thing in Fang Xiu's judgment is the first volume of the Arhat Heavenly Gong.

Not to mention anything else, the martial arts of the remaining five grids do not show the upper and lower volumes or the first volume, which is obviously the whole book.

Only this Arhat Heavenly Gong hint is only the first volume, and it is crowned with the four words of peerless martial arts.

No matter how you look at the style, it is far above other martial arts.

The hand rotated rapidly, slowing down after a moment, to the point where Fang Xiu could catch it clearly.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

When the pointer slowly swept over the first volume of Arhat Heavenly Gong, Fang Xiu couldn't help but exclaim.

Soon, the pointer stopped.

Fang Xiu's face suddenly darkened, and he looked loveless.

"Congratulations to the player for drawing the lower martial arts to learn a qigong!"

Just a little bit, the pointer just passed the first volume of Arhat Tiangong and fell on the lower martial arts one qigong.

Shady, this is definitely shady!

Fang Xiu couldn't help but maliciously guess.

If it weren't for the shady scene, how could he miss the peerless martial arts so coincidentally, and give himself an inferior martial arts.

One qigong, as soon as you hear this name, it is the color of the rotten street.

Even if you don't give peerless martial arts, you can give an acquired martial arts, otherwise you can break the jade fingers of superior martial arts.

Why did you give such a thing?

Before Fang Xiu could finish complaining, the grid on the turntable that displayed the lower martial arts and one qigong turned into a streamer of light, and it went straight into his mind.

In an instant, Fang Xiu instinctively closed his eyes.

Everything about Yiqigong evolved in his mind and was finally deeply imprinted into his memory.

However, in the time of one breath, Fang Xiu obtained a qigong in the Dacheng realm.

At the same time, a faint but pure true qi rose from Fang Xiu's dantian and swam all over his limbs.

The meridians that had not been blocked by the practice of martial arts for many years were opened up one by one under the wandering of this true qi.

After the True Qi automatically operated for a great week, it finally returned to the Fang Xiu Dantian and fell silent quietly.

Call!

Fang Xiu opened his eyes and exhaled softly.

After the True Qi had been running for a long time, he only felt that his body was warm.

The originally weak body was also replenished at this moment, and the feeling of powerlessness dissipated.

Fang Xiu involuntarily jumped up, and fell almost a foot away from the ground.

"This is, a great success?"

Clenching his fist, Fang Xiu felt the full power in his body, and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

He didn't expect that the martial arts drawn from this final lottery system did not need to be cultivated at all, and it could be the realm of Dacheng as soon as it came out.

He closed his eyes slightly, and recalled the content of a qigong in his mind.

Then Fang Xiu opened his eyes and unleashed a set of punches in the open space inside the mountain temple.

I saw Fang Xiu's fists and feet changing, one moment it was a sharp fist, and the other time it turned into a fist and played a set of palm techniques.

After a long time, Fang Xiu stopped moving, and the joy in his eyes was even worse.

Now he finally believes that he has completely practiced the martial arts recorded in Yiqigong to the realm of Dacheng.

Moreover, this qigong is not a simple internal martial arts method, but a martial arts method that integrates fist and palm internal strength.

The set of fist techniques and palm techniques that Fang Xiu just performed was the martial arts attached to a qigong, and it was also a subordinate martial art.

That is to say, extracting one qigong is equivalent to obtaining three lower martial arts at the same time.

Thinking about it like this, Fang Xiu felt a lot better in his heart.

Slightly controlling the true qi in the dantian, Fang Xiu muttered to himself: "I have my true qi now, I should be regarded as a third-rate martial artist recorded in a qigong!"

There is a division of high and low martial arts in the world, and there are also strong and weak martial artists.

The weakest is a martial artist who has not been able to give birth to true qi, and only has some means to strengthen the body.

This kind of martial artist who belongs to the stream is also the weakest martial artist.

And above those who don't enter the stream, they are third-rate martial artists.

The so-called third-rate martial artist is a wisp of true qi cultivated in the dantian, and since then he has officially stepped into the door of the martial artist.

The third rate is the initial realm of martial arts, and it is also a relatively important realm.

If you don't have the birth of true qi and don't become a third-rate martial artist, strictly speaking, you can't be considered a martial artist in the true sense.

In other words, today's Fang Xiu is already a member of the Jianghu warriors.

"A third-rate martial artist is not bad, I didn't expect to extract the pill, and the extraction of martial arts also indirectly saved my life, and also gave me a body of true qi martial arts, so I earned it.

It's just that how do you get the number of lottery draws?"

Looking at the number of draws under the turntable, from 1 at the beginning to 0 now, Fang Xiu is a big head.

The turntable in front of him was very illusory, as long as Fang Xiu wanted to see it, it would not appear in his sight when he didn't want to see it.

This gold finger is good, but it has the disadvantage of not having a manual, and you have to dig out the function yourself.

And the final lottery system seems to have no other superfluous functions other than this one wheel.

There may also be, but Fang Xiu didn't dig it out himself.

Fang Xiu didn't know how to increase the number of lottery draws now, so he could only put it aside for a while and study it carefully in the future.

After the lottery, I went to Fang Xiu to practice the martial arts in one qigong.

The night passed quietly, and the eastern sky gradually revealed the color of fish white.

The feeling of hunger reminded Fang Xiu that it was time for him to eat!

It's just that this mountain temple is dilapidated, there is nothing but a mountain god statue, and Fang Xiu has no way to eat if he wants to.

And the predecessor was a poor ghost, and there was no leftover dry food.

Thinking of his predecessor, Fang Xiu found that he seemed to think about how to go in the future.