[Low-level draw: The prize pool contains rewards from 1 to 3 star levels.] 】

After Chi Dun woke up in the morning, he looked at the extra low-level lottery in a daze, he thought that the low-level lottery could have something good, and the result was such a thing.

What to do, it looks easy to catch, and there is no desire to draw a lottery.

Chiton, who has experienced strong winds and waves (system welfare), is above the top, and it is simply disdainful to see this kind of low-level thing, what good thing can Samsung have?

"Well, forget it, the three-star stuff may not be as bad as I thought, pump!" Chiton thinks that something that can be rated as a three-star level by the system is at least a little useful, right?

【Low-level lottery starts ......】

【Get a bottle of chili sauce (1 star)】

Call~!

The cool breeze blew, and Chi Dun was stunned, what is the probability of this lottery?

Why is it that since I drew a nine-star talent, it seems to have taken a lifetime of luck?

I'm not convinced!

But I'm holding on!

Hum!

It was still depressing, and the door of Chiton's house was pushed open.

"Chiton, come and fight me!"

What appeared in front of Chiton was the one with a chatter written on his face, named ...... What's going on?

Fu Kun's eyes swept around Chi Dun's house, suddenly frowned, and subconsciously asked, "You live here?"

The place where Chi Dun lived was a hut where only ordinary disciples lived, and only after feeling the qi realm, could he be assigned a residence in the inner courtyard.

Chi Dun's home didn't seem to have much of life, because someone was too lazy to clean up, the house was full of dust, and two eyes from a man and a mouse converged on Fu Kun's head.

"Wow, you've got a spider on your head!"

Ji Dun suddenly pointed to the top of Fu Kun's head and said, and Fu Kun subconsciously screamed, lowered his head and slapped his hair wildly.

"Poofhaha!"

Then, he saw Chiton, who was smiling and slumping on the bed.

Being tricked, Fu Kun has a little more understanding of the nature of the bastard in Chiton, but that is not the purpose of his here.

"Chiton, come with me, let's have a fight!"

Fu Kun shouted, and the latter looked at him with a decadent face: "Big brother, it's just dawning, you haven't played enough yesterday?"

He thinks that this guy may have a brain disease.

There was still a little time before Dabi started, and Fu Kun took advantage of this time to run here to find Chi Dun, because after he went back yesterday, the master gave him a new knife, and it was a low-level spirit knife.

In addition to being excited, he stayed awake all night, thinking about the fat beating Chiton, and he came here in the early morning.

Chi Dun picked his nose, got up leisurely to wash, and fell asleep when he came back tired yesterday, without even changing his clothes.

Fu Kun followed him, and said in his mouth: "Hurry up, it will be too late for the sect to start in a while! I want you to see the real wind cutting knife technique! By the way, what kind of pen do you write on my face, can this thing be washed off? My face is about to lose weight!"

Ji Dun couldn't stand it, this guy was too capable of talking, he covered Fu Kun's mouth, and pleaded: "I beg you to shut up, if you forget to bring your brain, go home and get it, I still have to participate in the sect competition today, how can I have the kung fu to duel with you here?"

Forehead......

Fu Kun suddenly remembered that Chi Dun really wanted to participate in the big competition, and it was indeed a little unreasonable for him to take the initiative to compete with him.

He patted the knife on his waist and said helplessly: "Alas, I forgot, it's a pity that you can't be defeated by my knife today, so you will fight again tomorrow!"

Chiton: "I'm not available tomorrow!"

"The day after tomorrow?"

"Not available!"

"The day after tomorrow?"

"No time, get out!"

Kicking him out, Chiton slammed the door of the courtyard, which was less than half his height nailed, slammed shut.

Fu Kun said reluctantly: "Then there will always be time after Dabi, right?"

"Still not available, I said you have time to feel the beautiful world, okay? Do you have to come to me to feel the beating of society?"

For this guy whose name he forgot his name, Chiton was also completely convinced, and it was the first time he had seen someone who was so keen to find a beating.

"Cut, I'm leaving! I'll be back tomorrow!" Fu Kun said a less ruthless sentence, saying it as easily as if I would come to leave my relatives tomorrow.

Chi Dun hurriedly scolded: ", don't come!"

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Dabi continued, and the audience was sparsely distributed with disciples who came to watch Dabi.

As the sect master, Chi Yuan's face was full of black lines, even he didn't expect the loophole in the 'guarding' rules he had set. I watched Chiton all day yesterday, and I don't think there are any newcomers today.

is a good sect competition, and it is about to become a solo show for Chi Dun.

Looking at the people who were gradually entering, Chi Yuan leaned back in the chair in a daze with one palm on his chin.

Suddenly, as if a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, Chi Yuan had a new idea, he smiled and beckoned the guards on the side to come over.

"Sect Master, what do you command?" his guard asked in a low voice.

After Chi Yuan whispered in his ear, the guard's expression became more and more excited, and after a short while, he left to do what the sect master had ordered.

As soon as Chiton arrived in the arena, he was told by a junior brother who was running errands.

"Senior Brother Chi, the rules of the competition have been changed, and the remaining one hundred and seventy-eight disciples of the Spirit Light Realm will have a chaotic battle today, please prepare. ”

"What?"

Chi Dun was still preparing for today's battle, but suddenly heard that the original one-on-one battle had been changed to a chaotic battle, and he was a little flustered for a while.

"Who changed the rules?" Chi Dun asked curiously, and the junior brother replied to the sect master, and Chi Dun was silent.

Chi Dun suddenly felt a chill on his back, for some reason.

But if you think about it, his task is only to leave handwriting on the bodies of a hundred Spiritual Light Realm powerhouses, so it seems that chaotic warfare is more suitable for him.

Chiton gladly accepted, and although there was always a bad premonition, it was easier to complete the task anyway, wouldn't it?

Not bad, not bad, very good.

On the other side, the disciples of the Spirit Light Realm who got the news gathered more or less together.

"Great, there are so many of us, I'm not afraid of that tin monster in Chiton!"

"That's it, when the time comes, let's attack like this, and then that, and make sure to beat it up and call Dad!"

"Sect Master Yingming, yesterday I dreamed of beating that bastard, but I didn't expect it to come true today, is this a dream come true? Could it be that I have such magical powers as a prophetic dream!"

"Brother, you think too much, you are not the only one who wants to beat Chiton, let's work together and rub that guy's on the ground!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Dabi can lose, Chiton must be beaten, beaten to death!"