Bawazi slowly moved forward with the team, lined up for nearly half an hour, and saw that there were still thirty or fifty people in front of him to the stage, and he couldn't help but secretly calculate in his heart. Since that unknown scattered cultivator won a bottle of Little Jade Dew Pill, and then three more people won the second color, two of them got Qi Refining Powder, and one got Little Jade Dew Pill. There were still eight bottles of Little Jade Dew Pill on the stage that had not yet been opened, and he felt that he still had a lot of opportunities.

The greedy young man couldn't eat the donkey rolling, and threw away the rock sugar gourd, and after walking for a while, he shouted that he was tired of standing, and he had to let the fat boy carry it. The fat boy is really good-tempered, and he really bent down and let the little fat pile climb up. Bawazi doesn't have any practice, but he has eyesight, and he can naturally see that these two sons are monks who have opened their veins, and looking at their dressing temperament, they may be the descendants of the great sect.

The little fat boy lay on his brother's back and fell asleep without a while. Chen Laogua took the opportunity to talk to the fat man, although this person looked honest and honest, he was secretive about his life experience, only said his surname Pang, but didn't say much else. Chen Laogua didn't dare to say much, so he turned the topic to the color post and asked how many color posts their brother was going to buy.

Pang Gongzi smiled and said: "I was originally going to have one post per person, but after queuing here for so long, I think it is better to buy two posts for one person, otherwise I am sorry for these legs." ”

Chen Laogua didn't believe that the two of them only bought so much, and were about to speak, when there was a sudden burst of drum music on the color platform. Everyone's eyes were attracted by the sound of drumming, but the little fat boy slept soundly, and beat his brother's head a few times with his fist, as if complaining that he had made the noise, so he tilted his head in another direction and continued to sleep.

I saw that on the color platform, on the edge of the long table in the middle of the lottery head, there was an old man over half a hundred years old standing at this moment, with a thin figure, slightly hunched back, and a gray-brown servant clothes.

"Isn't that Xing San, who is in charge of purchasing in General Yingyang's mansion?" There were many people in the audience, and soon someone called out the old man's roots, "This old ghost has gone to shit luck!

In the midst of everyone's discussions, a blue-robed disciple in his early twenties with a beautiful face and a sharp speech went up to the stage and pulled the old man down to the center in front of the platform. first inquired about his name, and then he was particularly affectionately addressed to the third master. After a long time of congratulations, he announced to everyone that the first winner of the jackpot had appeared, and the jackpot was a Zhuyan pill.

Xing San's expression was a little dumbfounded, and he didn't seem to have woken up from the huge surprise. After being asked several times by the young monk how he felt, he stammered, unable to believe that he would win the jackpot.

The young monk asked again, how much gold leaf had he spent on the color stickers before?

Xing San spoke a little more fluently at this time, and stretched out three fingers a little proudly and said: "I bought three color posts with three gold leaves, and the first two didn't hit, but I didn't expect to tear up the last one to be a color, Zhuyan Dan!"

The young monk sighed in surprise with a little exaggeration, and said that Xing San's luck was envious of others. Xing San had recovered from his excitement at this time, but he was still very restrained under the watchful eye, so he only nodded and followed the young monk's words and said, "I didn't expect such good luck. ”

The young monk asked him again what he was going to do with the Zhuyan Pill? Xing Sandao hadn't thought about it yet.

The young monk reminded him with a smile: "If the third master doesn't need the Zhuyan Pill, we can also convert it into a spirit stone to pay for you." ”

Xing San asked, "How many spirit stones can be converted?"

The young monk said, "According to the current market, one Zhuyan Pill can be exchanged for ten intermediate spirit stones. ”

Xing San pondered for a while and shook his head and said, "I still want to stay in Yan Dan." ”

The people below couldn't help but talk about him when they heard him choose like this. Some people say that he is confused, and he is about to enter the coffin, what is the use of staying in Yan Dan? Some people say that he is shrewd, and that Yan Dan is a treasure with no price in the market like Zhuji Dan. It is said that it is ten intermediate spirit stones, and if you trade it privately, it may be sold for a higher price.

The young monk no longer persuaded him, and personally took the jade bottle containing the Yan Dan and asked him to inspect it. Only then did people hold a red silk brocade box, put the jade bottle into it, and held it to Xing San with both hands.

Xing Sanxu suddenly felt that winning the jackpot was too ostentatious, so he hurriedly grabbed the brocade box, arched his hand to the stage, and was accompanied by a disciple of Huaci Peak from the Baiyu arch bridge behind the color platform.

The opening of the jackpot made the mood of the people below complicated, and people were envious and jealous of Xing San, and even regretted that only Tsukidan was left with the jackpot on the stage. Stimulated by this mentality, many people have increased the pre-set purchase amount quite a bit, as if buying one more is one step closer to Tsukidan.

On Bawazi's side, the team that had stalled because of the jackpot moved forward again, and it took less than half a stick of incense to reach the entrance of the stage. The three of them humbly conceded, and the huge prince insisted that he and Chen Laogua buy it first. Chen Laogua took out a bag of animal skins and half-jokingly said: "If I buy it first, I'll be sorry for you, that Tsukidan may be mine." ”

Bawazi smiled: "I'm not as greedy as you, thank God for getting a bottle of Little Jade Dew Pill." ”

The huge prince also heard about the reason for his family's request for medicine, and high-fived him to encourage him and wish good luck.

When the two high-fived,Chen Laogua has been the first step on the color table,Each color post is sold on the table has a big box,There is a color post inside,The rule is,Buyers can designate one or several of them at will,But you can't touch it,Need to be personally selected by the responsible disciples。

The more color stickers left in the color box of Chen Laogua's heart, it means that there is still a good chance to touch good colors, so he chose a table with a lot of color posts left, and found a low-level spirit stone and bought ten. He took a few steps, hesitated to stop at another table, gritted his teeth and took out a low-level spirit stone, and bought ten color stickers. This is not the same as he said in advance to buy only one, but it is a lot worse.

When Chen Laogua came to the audience, Ba Wazi had already come down before him and waited. Chen Laogua saw that Ba Wazi's face was pale and nervous, and he knew that this product was not only bought three as he said. It's the Pang family brothers, who really only bought two tickets each, looking purely leisurely to play.

Pang Xiaogongzi finally woke up, snatched the color sticker from the hand of the huge son, tore open the two sheets, and pouted: "If you don't hit, I will say that they are liars." ”

The huge prince discussed with him with a longing face: "There are two left, let me open them, okay?"

"Not good!" Pang Xiaogongzi clicked twice, ripped the remaining two, and threw them to the huge boy, "I can let you take a fancy to it first." ”