Shen Mufeng sighed, but quickly focused on the golden prize pool, this upgraded exchange system, Shen Mufeng was still somewhat looking forward to it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Entering the golden prize pool, a golden disc appeared in front of him, and eight patterns were carved on the disc, which were five hundred and one group of strength elixirs, five hundred and one group of physical strength elixirs, five hundred and one group of antidote elixirs, one hundred of a group of lower grade spirit stones, five of a group of medium grade spirit stones, forged star iron five directions, a piece of ice crystal chalcedony, and a skill book called "Formation Law Classic".

And in the lower left corner is the update time, which will be updated in thirty days.

"Wow! Medium-grade spirit stone, the gold essence must have a hundred catties! It's really a good thing!"

Shen Mufeng sighed in his heart, but when he saw the description of the prize pool in the upper right corner, Shen Mufeng's face turned green.

It turns out that the Golden Prize Pool needs to be exchanged for Golden Lottery Tickets for the draw, and the first draw requires one Golden Lottery Ticket, the second time is two, the third time is four, the fourth is eight, and so on.

That is to say, if you shake it eight times, you need to use up a total of 255 gold coupons, and the worst one is here, because a gold coupon requires 20,000 taels of gold to exchange, that is, it takes 5.1 million taels of gold to shake them all.

"Okay, okay, you just try to cheat Lao Tzu!"

Shen Mufeng is not stupid, of course he understands the deep meaning, he has a splitting headache now, and he has been enduring it, and the solution must be here.

And when he saw the skill book of the "Formation Codex", Shen Mufeng had already guessed that the solution was in this "Formation Codex" skill book.

So Shen Mufeng did not hesitate, and directly exchanged two hundred and fifty-five lottery tickets, why did they all redeem them, it goes without saying that Shen Mufeng did not know the little bit of thought in the system, and he must have a demand for gold, otherwise after the exchange system appeared, how could he find ways to pit gold from his own hands.

Five million 1,000,000 taels of gold, the last time I got 10 million taels of gold, now more than half of it has been killed.

Shen Mufeng did not hesitate, and started the prize pool one after another.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Stamina Potion x500."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Ice Crystal Chalcedony x1."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Interpretation Potion x500."

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"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill book "Formation Book". ”

Sure enough, the two hundred and fifty-five lottery tickets only appeared in the last one of the formation book skill books.

Shen Mufeng is also really in pain now, he directly took out the skill book and looked at it, after a while, the skill book turned into nothingness, and under the shroud of Shen Mufeng's divine sense, he felt a special force rushing towards him, and this power is very similar to his divine consciousness, but it is still different from divine consciousness, but what it is, Shen Mufeng still does not know.

Soon, the entire content of the so-called "Formation Classic" appeared in his mind, but Shen Mufeng obviously felt that his head was getting more and more painful.

Where did Shen Mufeng dare to hesitate, he went through all the formation classics in his mind, and in less than a minute, Shen Mufeng finally found what he wanted, "Eight Spirits Soul Sealing Array".

This formation is a bit special, it is a self-sealing formation, which is divided into eight parts and sealed with eight parts of divine consciousness.

Shen Mufeng's cultivation of the open source skill can be distinguished, but it is different from the real cognition, the divine consciousness is still a whole, which refers to the plasticity of the divine consciousness, which is completely different from the enlightenment technique of Duan Fengyun's cultivation.

After carefully going through the formation in his head, Shen Mufeng closed his eyes, and his consciousness entered the Purple Mansion Spirit Platform, and after entering the Purple Mansion Spirit Platform, Shen Mufeng's pain was instantly doubled, and Shen Mufeng almost fainted in pain.

The purple qi around was permeated, gathering like clouds above the Soul Suppression Tower, and the five-story pagoda seemed so heavy at this moment.

What's even more strange is that these purple clouds condensed above the top of the tower actually vaguely condensed a face, although it was not so clear, but it could vaguely see the outline.

Shen Mufeng thought of a name, Wu Yuan, Shen Mufeng tried his best to keep himself clear, the already condensed divine soul pinched his handprint, and arranged the formation with the origin divine soul, and suddenly, eight invisible divine senses rushed towards the top of the tower, enveloping this huge purple cloud.

"One knowledge is dry, two knowledge is Kun, three knowledge is Xun, four knowledge is shock, five knowledge is Kan, six knowledge is separation, seven knowledge is Gen, eight knowledge is redemption, eight spirit soul sealing array, seal!"

With the mantra, the handprints of Shen Mufeng's hands also ended, and then looked at the sky above the top of the tower, and suddenly emitted a burst of light, and the moment the light appeared, Shen Mufeng suddenly felt unprecedented relief, and the huge purple qi cloud tightened more and more, and in less than a while, it turned into a purple bead the size of an egg.

When the light disappeared, the bead suddenly fell, Shen Mufeng beckoned, and the bead flew into Shen Mufeng's hand, looking at this bead, there was a gossip diagram on the bead, and the gossip continued to show a strange texture, enveloping the whole bead.

"Hehe! An Eight Spirit Soul Sealing Array actually asked for 5.1 million taels of gold from Lao Tzu, you are ruthless enough in the system!"

In fact, Shen Mufeng understands, not to mention five million taels of gold, even ten million taels of gold is definitely worth it, what is sealed should be the huge soul power contained in the godhead, if this huge soul power continues to expand, the spirit platform will not be able to stand such pressure sooner or later, and the result will be collapse, and he will inevitably end up with a soul scattered.

However, the problem is that since the system is so powerful, Mao loves money so much! Gold, as if it can be spent, such a transaction makes Shen Mufeng very unhappy, not to mention that his existence is to complete the ultimate goal for you, Shen Mufeng has a feeling of being played like a stupid boy!

But now is not the time to think so much, directly leave the system space, return to the body, stand up and walk directly towards the seventh layer.

When Shen Mufeng entered the seventh layer, the sixth layer of the Soul Suppression Tower disappeared, and Shen Mufeng also clearly felt the pressure from the divine soul.

However, this kind of pressure is not very big, Shen Mufeng plans to wait for such pressure to affect himself when it is enough to seal it, otherwise it will be too wasteful of mental power to always know everything.

The seventh-layer Soul Suppression Tower was very different from before, because what appeared in front of him was a person, and this person was none other than himself.

Shen Mufeng thought about it, took out the golden hoop stick, and rushed towards the opposite self, while the opposite self also took out the stick and killed himself.

Whether it's a stick technique or a move, the opponent generally performs the same, even the strength.

However, what shocked Shen Mufeng was that the moves performed by the other party were more subtle than those he had performed, as if he had thoroughly integrated what he knew and brought it to the extreme.

In terms of one move or two moves, Shen Mufeng didn't feel anything, but after thirty rounds of fighting, Shen Mufeng had completely fallen into disadvantage, and in fifty rounds, he was already embarrassed and beaten everywhere.

Shen Mufeng hated it so much that he knew that he would definitely not be able to hold on to a hundred rounds, so he simply retreated. (To be continued.) )