Chapter 13 Special Draws

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After Bei Yang stood in front of the big screen, buried Nie Xiaoqian in the designated place, and helped her enter the reincarnation, Bei Yang opened the plot world and returned here.

On the big screen, Ruzhen appeared there and began to count the plot points obtained by Bei Yang.

"Bei Yang, congratulations, for the first time, you have obtained 100 plot points, and you can transform "A Chinese Ghost Story" into a private world, may I ask if it will be transformed?" Ruzhen looked at Bei Yang and asked with a chuckle.

Bei Yang said without hesitation: "Transformation!" ”

In the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story", all of Bei Yang's plans were for this moment, and in the end, he used his spicy hands to get rid of Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia.

Then, Bei Yang felt it again that familiar heat flow appeared in his body, instantly flowing throughout his body, strengthening all parts of his body and greatly increasing the strength of his physical body.

"Dayong, come and fight with me!"

Bei Yang beckoned Dayong over, his eyes flashing with fierce fighting intent.

Hearing this, Dayong walked over, stood still in front of Bei Yang, and made a pose: "Master, please!" ”

Bei Yang didn't use the true yuan in his body, the muscles of his legs suddenly exerted force, and his body jumped out violently, turning into a phantom, and instantly appeared in front of Da Yong, his right fist carrying a huge wind sound, smashing towards Da Yong.

Da Yong's left arm raised horizontally, wanting to block Bei Yang's fierce attack.

Click!

Dayong's left arm couldn't block Bei Yang at all, and was directly smashed down by Bei Yang's right hand, making a crisp sound and softening.

Bei Yang's right arm smashed into Dayong's left shoulder.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Dayong's body was smashed to the side slightly.

Bei Yang stopped and did not continue to attack: "Dayong, what's the matter, why is your resistance so weak?" ”

Dayong smiled bitterly: "Master, it's not that my resistance is weak, it's that your attack is too strong!" ”

"Stimulate the dragon qi and give full play to your strength!" Bei Yang commanded.

"Yes!"

Da Yong roared, a thick layer of golden scale armor appeared on the surface of his body, two long sharp horns stretched out from his forehead, his limbs turned into dragon claws, and a hideous long tail stretched out behind him, and his aura was more than twice as powerful.

"Master, I'm ready!" Da Yong said angrily.

Hearing that Dayong was ready, Bei Yang didn't talk much nonsense, his body jumped forward again, appeared in front of Dayong, and blasted towards Dayong with an unpretentious punch.

Dayong's dragon claws covered with golden scales raised and blocked in front of Bei Yang's fist.

Boom!

This time, Dayong's right arm was propped up, only a few steps back.

"Okay, come again!"

Seeing that Dayong could withstand his attack, Bei Yang's eyes flashed with joy, and he shouted loudly and rushed towards Dayong again.

Bei Yang's attack was like a raging storm, constantly falling on Da Yong's body, at the beginning, Da Yong was still a little restrained, for fear of hurting Bei Yang, but then he found that even if he went all out, he was not Bei Yang's opponent at all.

After the second strengthening, Bei Yang's physical body is already stronger than Da Yong, plus even more powerful strength than him, if it weren't for Da Yong's extra dragon tail, allowing him to occupy a slight advantage, I'm afraid that he would have already been defeated.

With the advantage of the dragon's tail, Dayong struggled to support Bei Yang for a few more rounds under Bei Yang's attack, and let Bei Yang fly directly with one punch.

"Whew-" Bei Yang breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, "Cool!" ”

After the battle just now, Bei Yang's muscles and bones have been completely stretched, making him feel comfortable all over.

"Master Shenwei, with the master's current body, with those powerful spell runes, even if you don't use the Yin God Artifact, you will definitely be able to take down those Yang God real people." Dayong said on the side.

Bei Yang shook his head: "It is estimated that it can only deal with a Yang God True Person like Wan Hongde, if you meet a senior Yang God True Person like Sun Simiao, I am afraid that I still have no strength, and if I don't use the Yin God Imperial Weapon, I have no chance of winning at all." ”

Sun Simiao Zhenren has lived for more than 1,400 years, and in these years, not to mention how many strange secret techniques he has cultivated, the spiritual weapon of that body alone cannot be underestimated.

"Bei Yang, do you want to conduct a lottery now?" At this moment, Ruzhen on the screen asked.

Hearing the truth, Bei Yang casually refused, joking, now that the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story" is his private world, everything in it is his, why should he spend plot points on the lottery again.

However, his heart suddenly moved, and he was about to say something when he paused.

The first time you get all the plot points, the first time you get the private world, there should be something special about this lottery, right?

Bei Yang cautiously asked: "If it's true, is there anything special about this lottery!" ”

Ruzhen glanced at Bei Yang and said lightly: "Every time you get the private world, you can spend a hundred plot points to conduct a special lottery, this time the prizes contain a wide range, and anything can appear." ”

When Bei Yang heard this, his heart became slightly excited, this is not limited to the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story", any good thing can be extracted.

"I'm going to have a special draw!" Bei Yang did not hesitate at all, and said directly.

After the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story" became his private world, the plot points no longer had much effect, and now he would not refuse to use these plot points in exchange for such a lottery opportunity.

Hearing Bei Yang's words, Ruzhen nodded, didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, a cloud of mist appeared in front of Bei Yang: "You can draw the lottery now!" ”

"Huh?" Bei Yang was stunned when he heard this, looked at the fog in front of him, and said in disbelief: "Don't tell me, this is the lottery roulette!" ”

"This is the raffle wheel this time!" If true, Bei Yang's illusion was shattered.

Looking at the fog in front of him, Bei Yang felt very speechless, although it was a dark box operation before, but he could still see the size of the area occupied by those boxes, and judge the value of the items inside.

But this time, I didn't even have to look at the dark box operation, the whole thing was a fog, not to mention the box, and I couldn't even see the pointer.

"Let's draw, please!" Ruzhen urged.

Bei Yang shook his head and said helplessly: "Let's start!" ”

Then, the middle of the mist became like a whirlpool, and Bei Yang knew that the hands on the roulette wheel began to spin

After a while, when he felt about the same, Bei Yang spoke: "Stop!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the swirling mist began to calm down, and soon became its original appearance.

Hum -

A golden light flew out of the white mist and entered Bei Yang's mind, forming a pale golden mark on his forehead.

"Congratulations, you have a chance to hear the sermon once, and you can listen to the golden immortal sermon once."

Golden Immortals?

Bei Yang's brows furrowed slightly, what kind of realm is that?

He knows that above the human immortals are earth immortals, above the earth immortals are immortals, above the immortals are heavenly immortals, what the hell is the golden immortal?

However, Bei Yang also knew in his heart that this Jin Immortal, who had never heard of it, was very likely to be above the Heavenly Immortal.

"If true, what is the realm of the Golden Immortal?" Bei Yang looked up at Ruzhen.

"Why do you ask this? Did you draw any prize related to the Golden Immortal? Ruzhen's expression was also a little moved.

Bei Yang nodded: "I got a chance to listen to Jin Xian's preaching!" ”

Hearing Bei Yang's words, the expression on Ruzhen's face calmed down a little, but there was still a flash of envy in his eyes.

"Is this a precious opportunity?" Perceiving the change in Ruzhen's expression, Bei Yang asked.

Ruzhen nodded: "It's precious!" I suggest you wait until the Heavenly Immortal Realm to use this opportunity! ”

After finishing speaking, Ruzhen didn't give Bei Yang a chance to ask again, and disappeared directly on the big screen.

"Wait until the Heavenly Immortal Realm to use this opportunity?"

Bei Yang frowned slightly, from this sentence, he extracted a piece of information, the realm of the Golden Immortal must be higher than the Heavenly Immortal, as for how much higher, it is difficult to say, but a preaching opportunity is very precious to the Heavenly Immortal, and it is a big gap to think about it.

"Then save this opportunity for the sermon first!"

In addition to the plot world, there is also the matter of the lottery after the fact, Ruzhen has almost never had other exchanges with Bei Yang, and now he takes the initiative to remind him to keep this opportunity, Bei Yang will naturally consider her opinion.

"Let's go, Dayong, let's go back to the Chinese Ghost Story World and have a look!"

As Bei Yang spoke, his mind moved, and he disappeared into his private space with Dayong and appeared in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

The place where they were at this time was a mountain shrouded in black mist, which looked gloomy, and there were bursts of ghosts crying wolf howls from it.

"Li Xiangming!"

Bei Yang was suspended in the air, glanced at the mountains below, and shouted.

"Quack—"

In the black mist below, there was immediately a burst of ugly laughter, and then the black mist surged, and a figure flew out of the black mist, with a shriveled corpse under his feet.

"Master!" Li Xiangming knelt down in front of Bei Yang.

Before going back to his private space, Bei Yang had already inquired in Vientiane, and this time in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, he got a hundred plot points, and this world would definitely become his private world, so he didn't go to Li Xiangming to leave together.

"Li Xiangming, how are you developing here?" Bei Yang asked.

"Back to the master, now this land with a radius of 100 miles is already my territory, all kinds of demons and monsters dare not be presumptuous here, and there are more than 1,000 ghost soldiers under him, although it is not very useful, but it is still good to scare people."

Hearing Li Xiangming's report, Bei Yang nodded, but in just over half a month, Li Xiangming has been able to develop to this extent, which is not bad.

"Li Xiangming, I think this world is more suitable for you, you can stay here in the future! I'll call you again when I need you! Bei Yang saw that Li Xiangming was mixing well, so he spoke.

"Thank you, master!" Li Xiangming hurriedly said.

Li Xiangming is a new species formed by the fusion of ghosts and zombies, and his favorite is a world where monsters and monsters are rampant, and he has nothing to worry about in the real world, so he naturally wants to stay here. (To be continued.) )