Chapter 12: The Lotus Throne

"Huh? And the lottery? Jiang Yue suddenly became energetic.

Let's just say, if you don't even have the most basic lottery, what kind of system is it?

I just don't know what the rewards are for this unreliable and rotten system. Don't make a fuss to the end, a pack of instant noodles will be a tragedy.

No, the lottery method of the fairy home construction system is not a turntable.

It's actually a continuous scroll of numbers like ID cards.

As a lottery drawer, Jiang Yue had no idea what each number represented.

The only thing he could do was press a certain stop button.

Then, a 32-digit number is highlighted.

Then, in the void, a white lotus throne appeared...... It is exactly the same as that of Kannon Bodhisattva.

"Lotus Throne...... Is this a magic weapon? Jiang Yue asked slowly.

"Of course. It is the magic weapon of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Level: Level 1. Attributes: Vibrant. It can evolve. The system explained.

"What's the use of it?"

"Of course, it is to save the life and help the wounded, and to help the needy. Promote the growth of all things. Erase all negativity. ”

"How do I use it?"

"You just need to use the real qi to urge it. However, its initial results may be mediocre. To get better results, you have to upgrade your system. ”

"Got it...... It's an upgrade again! Are you annoyed? ”

Jiang Yue opened the sect's control panel.

Here is simple information about the disciples of the sect.

It is managed in a way that almost exactly replicates the function of a colony of penguins.

It can be seen how lazy the people who created this system at that time were. Maybe that's how bad it is.

It's a pity that at present, in the column of sect members, there is only Jiang Yue alone.

There are only three pieces of information displayed.

The first, the name.

The second is to cultivate to a level.

The third, loyalty.

The first two are useless, but the last one is crucial.

Whether the disciples of the sect are loyal, whether they support the sect, whether they betray the sect, whether they are undercover agents sent by the enemy, through loyalty, it is clear at a glance.

Keep moving forward......

Keep moving forward......

Jiang Yue was three or four thousand meters underground.

Here, he finally met a group of people who did not have a fighting spirit.

They were almost all ragged beggars. They had no clothes, they did not have enough to eat, and they were driven to the bottom even if they lived in the caves.

You must know that in such a cave, the further down you go, the greater the chance of encountering demon beasts. If a monster suddenly emerges from the ground, they are the victims of the first wave. But there is no way, who said that they don't have the strength to move up!

"Free food delivery!"

"Free food delivery!"

Jiang Yue put the spirit rice away and motioned for the other party to take it casually.

As a result, the ragged crowd did not react. Their faces were completely dull.

"Hey, guys, it's really free! It's really free! Jiang Yue repeatedly emphasized.

"Are you coming to do another experiment with us?" Someone in the beggars' ranks finally spoke.

"Experiments?"

"A group of people came yesterday, and they also distributed food for free, but it turned out that the genes of the nine-tailed demon fox were hidden in the food. After someone ate it, nine tails grew, and then the nine tails fought with each other, and the whole person was torn alive. ”

"Huh? It's so terrifying...... It's okay, it's okay, I don't have any genes in my food. ”

"We won't take your word for it!"

"You ......"

Jiang Yue had to admit that the preacher really had a long way to go!

If even these people at the bottom of society can't accept Lingmi, how can the Immortal Spirit Sect recruit disciples?

After a lot of saliva, no one still wants to accept rice. Jiang Yue had to change places. This time, he came to an underground black clinic.

The regular hospitals in Meilin Lake City are very expensive. The average person can't afford it.

The Pharmacists' Guild is a hundred times more expensive than a regular hospital, not to mention it.

The only option for those who live in underground caves is the Black Clinic.

Jiang Yue saw a lot of strange-looking people here. They are all victims of genetic agents.

Not everything is perfect. Most genetic drugs have side effects. And there is no control.

In order to ensure the quality of genetic drugs as much as possible, many pharmacists will quietly conduct in vivo experiments. The success of the experiment is naturally a good thing. If the experiment fails, then as an experimenter, there will be a variety of situations.

A few more hands, a few more legs, or even a few more heads are entirely possible. It is entirely possible for an organ to change dramatically, to suddenly become very large, or to suddenly become extremely small. Of course, there are many who died on the spot.

In the words of the Pharmacists Guild, since they voluntarily conduct live experiments, all the consequences need to be borne by the experimenters themselves. In the event of death, you can receive humanitarian compensation in the amount of 50,000 Eagle Coins.

For the compensation of 50,000 eagle coins, there is an endless stream of people who are willing to participate in live experiments, and they go forward one after another, which shows that human life is only low.

"Hey, lad, where are you from?" A clinic staff asked vigilantly.

"I'm here to find someone." Jiang Yue hurriedly found an excuse.

As a result, he was quickly kicked out.

The staff of the clinic are very vigilant and strictly prohibit people from approaching.

There was no way, Jiang Yue had no choice but to make another idea. He decided to try his luck at the last place.

This place is a kindergarten inside an underground cave.

The children haven't started to cultivate Dou Qi yet, so they shouldn't resist Lingmi, right?

"This is medicinal rice for me, which strengthens the body, and if you eat it regularly, it is good for the body."

"I'm from the Immortal Spirit Sect. Immortal Spirit Sect, have you heard of it? We are the newly created forces. The top leaders of our sect have all received formal training in other top 500 sects...... Little cutie, do you want a bowl? ”

It's a pity that no one wants to ask for Lingmi. Even if it's a kindergarten child. He was also strongly evicted by his parents.

They all felt that the taste of Lingmi was too bad.

The stronger the fighting spirit, the more unacceptable the taste of Lingmi.

The children have no vindictiveness, but many parents have residual vindictiveness, and their resistance to Lingmi is very strong.

Jiang Yue, whose last plan was shattered, had no choice but to travel to the southernmost tip of Huolu Town.

There is a very special place here - the Funeral House.

As far as you can see, almost all of them are rudimentary mausoleums and incomplete tombstones.

It is known as the place where the Grim Reaper rests, and every day dead or half-dead people are brought here to wait for treatment.

They are all unidentified persons. No family members claimed it, so they were sent here.

Some people have not yet died, but they have already been sentenced to death, and they have also been sent.

Their lives have come to an end, and their fighting spirit is naturally dissipated.

"Free food delivery ......"

"Free food delivery ......"

Jiang Yue roared weakly.

This time, there was finally a reaction.

Someone trembled and got up and begged Jiang Yue for food.

Someone grabbed a handful of Lingmi, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and devoured it.

More people are expressionless, like chewing wax. Food, for them, is almost no feeling.

Jiang Yue took a cursory inspection and found that they were either seriously ill, or eighteenth-level disabled, or in their last years, or they were in their hearts, and they had no life anyway.

They looked at Jiang Yue's eyes, which were also desperate and empty, as if they had nothing to do with this world at all.

Maybe the next moment, they will die of anger and their consciousness will sink forever.

"Can I help them?" Jiang Yue asked the system with deep feelings.

"Just activate the Lotus Throne." The Guardian replied.

Jiang Yue immediately used the lotus throne.

His body immediately burst into a pale green glow.

The light shrouded a radius of hundreds of meters, silently giving life to everyone.

People who were originally dying have gradually regained their vitality. They all looked at Jiang Yue with puzzled eyes.

"I am the head of the Immortal Spirit Sect, and I am here to save you." Jiang Yue said slowly, "You are saved. ”