After listening to Xia Zhiqiu's explanation, her brain hurt, what a lottery meeting, she just wants to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner honestly!

She said why those senior brothers were so enthusiastic, as if they were afraid that she would not participate, they were waiting here!

The two lots, the one with more signatures is the name sign, and the one with ten sticks is the luck sign, which is also called the "life and death sign" by the Kunlun disciples.

First of all, the elder in charge will draw a lot, and the person who signs in will become the one who is not just lucky or unlucky, and the "lucky person" will draw the lucky lot, which will be engraved with a great gift for that disciple.

According to heard, the five raw signs and the five dead lots, drawing the raw lottery is absolutely placed in the place of death and then born, that kind of fate and excitement will make people happy to fly.

Because the birth sign is really a very good benefit, and there is even a rating exemption from this kind of sign, which is the favorite of every disciple who is temporarily clinging to the Buddha before the grade assessment.

And when the lottery is drawn, it's over.

This kind of end-of-life is not the kind of end-of-life suffering or painstaking effort, but the spiritual death.

The difficulty of the assessment has doubled, not to mention the public confession, the most ruthless thing is the last time, one of Liu Lingfeng's body talisman cultivators was used as rune paper and was painted by Liu Lingzhen full of pen and ink, and he ran naked in the cold wind of winter for nearly an hour.

A certain Lianbo real person who did not want to be named explained the "death sign": Oops, everyone will be bored staying in the mountains as a whole, for the New Year, find some fun, Kunlun can't invite the troupe to come up and watch it for you, replace it with this fun, just watch it as a show!"

By the way, every "life and death lot" is provided by the ten elders of Kunlun, and it is okay to meet the elders who are serious, but they are not serious...... Oh, peace be upon you!

Therefore, those who dare to participate in the lottery are called "warriors among warriors", most of them want to seek wealth or excitement in danger, anyway, ten people will be drawn, and it is okay if they don't win.

But after witnessing the painful lessons of the senior brothers, the number of participants became fewer and fewer each time, and some people remember that last year there were about 70 people, and this year there are less than 40 people.

Bandit Wei Zhenren started to draw lots, and Bing Bing nervously peeled the oranges, handed the orange flesh to Xia Zhiqiu, and stuffed the orange peel into his mouth.

"The first disciple, wow, he ......" Gang Wei Zhenren also made a fool of himself and raised everyone's hearts, "He's a man." ”

Hey, as if you didn't say it, you might as well find a nun from the lottery holder and take a look!

He ...... It's a sword cultivator. ”

Some of them are excluded, but the rest are still very objective.

"He is Zhong Xinfeng's disciple, Zhao Funian!"

Yu Bing was shocked, this person also participated, and was the first to draw.

Zhao Funian's expression when he walked on stage was a little confused, and Yang Bing could see that this kid wanted to pretend to be calm, so that he could look like he didn't care about life and death.

Kid, you want to calm down, your eyes are almost poking on that stick!

Give up, unless your gaze magically turns in mid-air, you won't be able to see what's written on it.

Zhao Funian stretched out his right hand, ordered all ten sticks, and finally hesitated to pull out one.

Zhao Funian held the sign, the expression that he wanted to see but didn't dare to look at it can be said to be very real, and the people below also wrinkled their faces and waited for him to recover.

But Bandit Wei Zhenren didn't give him time to slow down, and directly snatched the sign in Zhao Funian's hand, and read it out without the slightest hesitation: "Congratulations on getting the real thing provided by Liu Lingzhen in Funian, the world's famous wine is in unlimited supply!"

Wow, this kid is so lucky!

Qi Bing is not envious, not envious at all, because she only thinks about not drawing herself now, as if she has never participated in this part.

Everyone applauded and congratulated, the world's famous wine is a very expensive wine, they are still in Kunlun, ordinary disciples can't get wine on weekdays, so that many monks keep reminiscing about that cup of joy.

This benefit is very good, and Zhao Funian also thinks that this is enough, it is hundreds of times stronger than winning the lottery.

Bandit Wei Zhenren drew a few more name lots, and this year, somehow, the luck of the previous few people was very good, all of them won the lottery, and they smiled like children who won big red packets on Chinese New Year's Eve.

It lifted the hearts of the remaining thirty or so people, if the birth lot was drawn, then whoever drew it would be a dead lot, and they didn't want to leave a devastating black history at the beginning of the new year.

Qi Bing chose to escape from reality, and the whole person shrank into the big cloud, and a muffled voice came: "Xiao Qiuqiu, if you draw me, just say that I didn't come today, do you know?"

"Don't you understand these people, even if you take a bath in the house, they will pull you over and draw lots!" Xia Zhiqiu shook his head angrily at Qi Bing's unpromising performance, "Aren't you very thick-skinned, and you're still afraid of this?"

"Who likes to find death by themselves?!" Qi Bing drilled out his head, "I still want to spend the New Year to find Mu Ling!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was a real and delicate voice from Bandit Wei on the stage: "This disciple is the Bing of the Fog Void Peak!"

Suddenly, the people next to him all looked at the table in the middle, and Qi Bing didn't have time to hide his head, trembling in countless sights.

Is she a crow's mouth? As soon as she finished speaking, she hit herself, this mouth has been opened, right?

But the people around him began to coax, and Yang Bing had no choice but to go on stage, not only his body was cold, but his heart was also cold.

"Let's draw it, there's still a good lottery left, maybe it's going to be drawn!"

Bandit Wei Zhenren, although I know you want to pretend to comfort me, but you also press the corners of your mouth!

Qi Bing seriously suspected that everyone present wanted her to draw a death lot, so that she could bring fun to the vast number of Kunlun disciples.

Qi Bing looked at the six sticks in the tube, thinking that her luck was as good as the chosen one before, so she shouldn't fall in such a place, right?

Yes! Think about it, what shit luck has been bumped into by yourself, Tiandao will definitely arrange a good sign for yourself! Otherwise, this matter will not be justified!

"Congratulations...... Bing Bing became the trial boy of this year!"

“......”

Congratulations, don't let this kind of thing out with such a joyful voice, okay?!

This is definitely written by a real person named Artemisia! She actually drew her master's death lot!

Zhu Bing thought about the appearance of Artemisia Zhenren often researching new pills and then blowing up the Dan furnace, and always came back with some strange herbs, asking her to try the newly refined pills of Artemisia Zhenren?

Qi Bing felt that his life was short.

"Hey, my lot, great, great!" Artemisia Zhenren was originally bowing his head and eating violently, but when he heard that he finally had someone to help him try the pill, he hurried to see who won the jackpot.

"Bing?" Artemisia was stunned.

Yes, Master, it's me, your only apprentice, let me go!

"Great! If I really eat other people's disciples, those old guys will come to talk to me again!"

Master, don't be like this, I'm your personal disciple! When the time comes, it will be rumored that Elder Kunlun will poison his own disciple!

Qi Bing walked off the stage in frustration, and the senior brothers came to comfort her: "It's okay Qi Bing, if you really eat bad, Yarrow will definitely save you, and you won't really die!"

Is this really comforting to you, and why am I scared more?

"Why did this still kill people?" Xia Zhiqiu still had a little conscience and pushed everyone else away, "Don't worry, the master will help you collect the body!"

Bing: Friendship is such a thing as a mystery.

The lottery seemed to have turned on some switch, and all the people who followed drew were dead lots, and everyone witnessed a joyful Chinese New Year's Eve turn into a black history hell.

The most amazing is the women's clothes that Lianbo Zhenren personally dressed up for his eldest apprentice Li Chen.

That's right, it was the same Li Chen who participated in the Qixi Festival with Lianbo Zhenren before, and he didn't know that he participated in the lottery, and it was his master, the pit apprentice, who signed him up without authorization.

So when Li Chen was pumped, the expression on his face changed from a look of confusion to a sudden realization, and finally all thoughts were discouraged and he died generously.

"What are you afraid of, your master and I personally put on your makeup, where can you see it?" Lianbo Zhenren was eager to try, rolled up his long sleeves and dressed up his apprentice on the stage, and took out the same rouge from his pocket, which made the female cultivators amazed.

"Of course, even if it's not good-looking, it's not that there is a problem with the real person's makeup skills, it's your face that is not good, you know?"

"Yes, Master, you can't be wrong. ”

Because Li Chen had his back to the disciples in the audience, Qi Bing couldn't see Li Chen's expression, but felt that Li Chen's answer was a little inexplicably spoiled?

Is this how ordinary masters and apprentices get along?

For a moment, Bing imagined her and Artemisia doing this kind of thing...... Well, she couldn't imagine it.

When the finished product of Lianbo Zhenren came out, all the disciples laughed, especially Lianbo Feng's, who laughed very rampantly, probably because the senior brother who usually disciplined them was finally governed, at this moment, they all began to die, and they all teased Lichen "girl" below, not realizing that they were about to be finished after going back.

Qi Bing had a good impression of this Senior Brother Li Chen, but I'm sorry, she really couldn't help it, because ...... Poof, it's really a mismatch.

To be honest, Lianbo Zhenren's skills are good, and Li Chen's cold face is very beautiful and immortal, but ...... I can't stand Li Chen's tall and sturdy body.

This little skirt is too small, and the muscle lines on Le Lichen's body are very obvious, and it seems that it will be burst in the next second.

When the head and body are matched, it is a combination of beauty and beast.

"Oh, don't take it off, it looks very good, I'll wear this kind of thing for you more in the future. Lianbo Zhenren directly ignored the parts below the head, feeling that his apprentices were all good-looking.

Li Chen was helpless, but Li Chen obediently returned to his seat in a small skirt, and he was unwavering when he was ridiculed by the disciples around him.

Did she think she was so obedient? Could it be that she had always been too disrespectful to Artemisia Zhenren?

Xia Zhiqiu's reaction was very straight, and his face clearly said, "How can I think a man's beauty is still desperately watching?", but the body is very honest: it's really good-looking, and I want to see it again.

In order to make himself more reasonable, Xia Zhiqiu turned to Bing: "He's just like that, Bing, you wear it, it's definitely better than him!"

“......”

Thank you! If I don't win against a man and women, I'll be a man for the rest of my life!