Yang Qingshu drove Lu Heng and Song Qing back to the suburban villa.

"Rest early, let's go to the hospital tomorrow to visit Lao Zhao and Xiaoma!"

Yang Qingshu gently patted Lu Heng's shoulder and gave him a "you know" look.

Lu Heng was not stupid, he glanced at Song Qing on the side, and knew everything.

He nodded, and went to the upstairs room with his backpack.

"System!"

After returning to the room, Lu Heng called out the Heavenly Mandate System.

Host: Lu Heng (Road Code: Qingfeng)

Age: 18

Status: Normal

Cultivation: Eight layers of qi refining

Exercises: "Taiyi Five Qi Formula", "Auspicious Clouds Treading the Sky", "Flying Immortal Method", "Taixuan Alchemy"

Magic Weapon: Phantom Mask (Magic Weapon), Bronze Danding (Magic Weapon), White Spirit Jade Bottle (Magic Weapon), Heavenly Demon Blood God Needle (Magic Weapon: Unsacrificed)

Lifecount: 120

Once again, the number of hits exceeded a hundred.

So what are you waiting for?

Ten draws in a row!

However, he did not rush to draw the lottery, but went to wash his hands and face first.

After washing his face and hands, he was like a devout believer, closed his eyes lightly, and prayed softly in his mouth: "Lingbao Tianzun, my father!" ”

"You bless me with this ten consecutive draws, and I can also draw a magic weapon!"

After muttering several times, he opened his eyes and said silently in his heart: "System, lottery!" ”

[System prompt: Do you consume 10 life points for the lottery?] 】

"Yes!"

As the raffle wheel began to spin, this latest ten-draw draw has begun......

[System prompt: Congratulations to the host for winning ten low-grade spirit stones!] 】

[System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for winning five bottles of Inferior Spiritual Qi Pill!] 】

[System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for winning three Earth Escape Talismans!] 】

[System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for winning three Blood Mist Talismans!] 】

[System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for winning three bottles of Lower Grade Spirit Water!] 】

[System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for winning three Thunder Talismans!] 】

[System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for drawing the magic weapon 'Yin Wood Coffin'!] 】

[System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for winning five bottles of Inferior Spiritual Qi Pill!] 】

[System Prompt: Congratulations to the host for winning three bottles of Lower Grade Spirit Water!] 】

[System prompt: Congratulations to the host for winning a longevity pill!] 】

After the ten consecutive draws were completed, Lu Heng was a little dumbfounded.

I'm Nima!

Has the bloodline of the last Emperor been completely exhausted?

If he hadn't won a magic weapon, he would have thought he had been driven back to Africa!

The old rule is to take out the longevity pill first and knock it out.

After swallowing it, the system prompt will also sound.

[System prompt: The host takes longevity pill and successfully extends its life for two years! 】

Crooked Good!

Then, he checked the magic weapon he had just drawn, the Yin Wood Coffin.

[Yin Wood Coffin: Stepless magic weapon, cannot be grown, made of thousand-year-old Yin wood, used to refine zombies.

The corpse was placed in a coffin, and the corpse was transformed in seven days, and it became a stiff in forty-nine days.

When refining zombies, you need to consume a low-grade spirit stone.

Storage: 0/10]

After reading the relevant introduction, Lu Heng looked confused.

What's going on?

Why is the prize drawn more and more outrageous recently?

What kind of blood mosquitoes, blood mist charms, and Heavenly Demon Blood God Needles were at the beginning.

Now there is another coffin used to refine zombies......

Is Lao Tzu a decent person?

However, the appearance of the Yin Wood Coffin finally let him know what the spirit stone was used for.

Lu Heng's mind moved slightly, and the Yin Wood Coffin was instantly released from the system space.

This thing is not very conspicuous when it is in the system space.

But in reality, that's too domineering!

It is more than two meters long and more than one meter high, and the whole body is painted with reflective black paint.

On the front of the coffin is a strange word "lay".

The word "Dian" is red, I don't know what it is written with brand seasoning, but at a glance, it looks like a ball of flowing blood.

On the perimeter of the coffin and on the lid of the coffin, there are some intricate and difficult patterns to be painted.

Lu Heng looked around the coffin a few times and nodded with satisfaction.

It's a pity that the corpse put into this coffin will be transformed.

Otherwise, it will be used to bury people, which is absolutely shocking.

"If you refine zombies, you also need a low-grade spirit stone."

"I've drawn so many prizes, and it's only 30 yuan in total."

"Wasting a few low-grade spirit stones to refine a useless zombie seems to be a loss!"

Lu Hengmo rubbed his chin, feeling that this thing was not easy to use.

For one, he's not much of a villain and doesn't need zombies.

Second, how much combat power can this zombie have?

Looking at the grade of this yin coffin, it is estimated that it is definitely not a high-end product.

If a shell goes down, it is estimated that it will be blown into meat foam.

Three...... Even if he refines zombies, he doesn't have the means to control zombies!

Therefore, after thinking about it, he felt that this coffin was not of much use at all.

"When you have the chance, let's try it!"

Lu Heng took the Yin wooden coffin back into the system warehouse.

Then, he poured out a Spiritual Qi Pill from the White Spirit Jade Bottle, threw it into his mouth and took it, and quickly entered the cultivation state.

……

The next morning, the sun streamed through the window.

Lu Heng slowly opened his eyes.

He washed up, changed his clothes, and went downstairs to get ready for breakfast.

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw Yang Qingshu dressed up in battle, making breakfast with full firepower.

Song Qing stood aside, her eyes fluttering, and she laughed so hard that a flower branch trembled.

Judging from the rich experience of eating dog food in the previous life, these two guys should have hooked up together.

"Qingfeng, you wait a while, it'll be fine right away!"

After Yang Qingshu caught a glimpse of Lu Heng's appearance, he hurriedly waved his hand and motioned for him to wait next to him, don't be a light bulb here.

Song Qing blushed, nodded to Lu Heng, and then continued to talk to Yang Qingshu.

"Got it!"

Lu Heng didn't bother to listen, so he obediently sat at the dining table and waited for the meal to start.

After more than ten minutes of tossing, this breakfast is finally ready.

It's just that when Yang Qingshu brought the breakfast, Lu Heng was a little dumbfounded.

Steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, porridge, pickles, etc., are all bought.

The only freshly made ones were a few blackened fried eggs.

The two of them worked in the kitchen for a long time, and they made a few fried eggs?

It's so fried!

Lu Heng was speechless.

But this pair of dog men and women don't care, you feed me, I feed you, obviously the third party present as air.

"The sour smell of love!"

After Lu Heng quickly resolved the battle, he went back upstairs.

He didn't want to be a light bulb here.

About half-past nine, there was a knock on the door.

"Qingfeng, pack up your things, let's go to the hospital to visit Lao Zhao and Xiaoma!"

Outside the door, Yang Qingshu's voice came.

"Okay, Second Senior Brother!"

After Lu Heng answered, he jumped up from the bed, opened the door and went downstairs.

After seeing him walk down, Yang Qingshu couldn't help but complain: "I don't know what happened to Zhao Jinde and Xiaoma last night, but after seeing me, he shouted ghosts all the time." It was an embarrassment for me at the time......"

(End of chapter)