"You focus on the pointer and fantasize that if you move the pointer, it will start to turn......" Zhou Yi moved the pointer before anyone could finish speaking.

Then tragedy struck, and the hand fluttered forward slightly, and then took a small step back, a small step......

Yes, the pointer just moved back a little bit, and gently stopped on the martial civilization, gently shattering Zhou Yi's illusion of cultivating the true civilization or the biological civilization......

Zhou Yi raised his head, looked blankly in the direction where the voice in the void came from, and roared angrily, "Why? Why did it retreat a little?"

If you don't give something against the sky, how can you sing a counterattack war song!

The Fateful Clay Tablet didn't seem to expect that Zhou Yi couldn't wait to start dialing the pointer, and it sounded again after half a ring.

"I'm not done yet! You fantasize about moving the pointer and it will turn, and you fantasize about the harder you push it will spin! I didn't expect you to move so fast! And I didn't expect you to use so little force!"

"I'm not done! I'm not done! You can't talk faster, don't you?" Zhou Yi's eyelids twitched, and while he was annoyed that he was cheap, he had a bad root attack, blaming the fate clay board for speaking too slowly.

Then he quickly asked hopefully, "Well, can I smoke that again!"

The clay tablet of fate ruthlessly shattered Zhou Yi's illusions, "This really can't work, and I haven't finished talking about it just now." The first layer of the roulette wheel represents the six civilizations in the universe, and after you draw the civilization direction for the first time, you can only draw the civilization's sub-menus for a year. ”

"Eh, I ask you if you have anything else to explain, hurry up and finish it all, it's too tricky!" Zhou Yi heard that he was going to stay in the martial arts civilization for a year, and he felt that not only his eyelids were twitching, but his whole face was twitching.

The Eastern Continent of this world is a martial arts civilization, and he is a martial arts waste, and after more than ten years of training, he is still an acquired layer.

Now take a martial arts civilization direction, isn't it a waste!

You should smoke a cultivation civilization, and then cultivate the cultivation of the true cultivation method, flying swords and killing people is the royal way!

No matter how bad it is to smoke a biological civilization, when you don't see the novel in your previous life, what kind of genetic evolution liquid! What kind of mother emperor!

No matter how bad it is, take a mechanical civilization, make a group of Gundams, destroy those martial arts masters and cold weapon armies in minutes, and you can also build a country yourself! It's not bad to be a head of state or something!

But now, let him smoke a martial arts civilization, is this to let him continue to be a waste! He really doesn't want to sink like this! What he wants is to counterattack Gao Fu Shuai and collect all the white rich and beautiful! Now it's all over!

"After twelve extractions, the direction of civilization can be re-extracted. The items drawn in the turntable can be temporarily stored in the zài turntable, that's all, gone!" the fate clay tablet finished speaking very decisively, and gave the desperate Zhou Yi a thought of becoming stronger.

"It's gone, it's really gone, you didn't lie to me!" Zhou Yi seemed to be stimulated, like a drowning person, suddenly someone came to save you, you were overjoyed, and then found that the person who saved you couldn't water.

He never wanted to go through this process of hopelessness and despair, so he repeatedly confirmed that the clay tablet of fate had finished speaking.

Now you can move the pointer again to determine the second layer option, and after the second layer is selected, you need to turn it again to select the final item. Sure enough, Zhou Yi's malicious speculation was correct, the discipline of the fate clay tablet had already been shattered along with her body.

Ignoring the undisciplined fate clay board, Zhou Yi looked down at the roulette.

I saw that the content of the second layer appeared, which was divided into five items: secret books and scriptures, divine weapons, strange things of heaven and earth, characters and miscellaneous arts.

The secret books and scriptures and divine weapons are very easy to understand, they are nothing more than martial arts cheats and weapons, what are the strange things and miscellaneous arts of heaven and earth? As for the characters, could it be that this clay tablet of fate can still make people, that is too outrageous... No, I mean it's perfect!

Zhou Yi began to fantasize about making a few sister papers and coming out to be the wife of the village!

This time, Zhou Yi fantasized about using all his strength to move the pointer, and then there were words in his mouth, "characters, characters, characters......"

In Zhou Yi's pious prayer, the pointer slowly pointed to the acrobatics, yes, Zhou Yi rubbed his eyes, made sure that he was not mistaken, and sincerely pointed to the acrobatic option.

Then the third layer of the roulette appeared, divided into piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, cooking, organs, etc., a total of eighteen, he was now discouraged, casually plucked the pointer, and the pointer slowly stopped on the medical road.

The medical path option gradually lit up, and then it was transmitted to Zhou Yi's mind, and then this option disappeared from the miscellaneous arts, and only seventeen items remained.

And around the roulette wheel appeared a huge medical word, Zhou Yi tried to touch it, a large number of herbs and pills list appeared in his mind, he could clearly see the name, function and price of huàn, what "Jiuhua Yulu Pill", "Da Huan Dan", "Golden Sore Medicine" and so on.

This saw Zhou Yi as a refreshment, and the depression of the two consecutive times was resolved in an instant.

This "Da Huan Dan" is a good thing, not only can bring the dead back to life, but also has the effect of healing internal injuries and external injuries, and can also increase the internal strength of more than one jiazi and less than ten years, which is simply tailor-made for Zhou Yi's waste scum.

If you eat a few, you can keep it and sweep a qiē master! Someone started to YY again, but the price of the huàn in the back was like a basin of ice water poured on his head, completely extinguishing his ambition, 5 million gold coins!!

"Why don't you go and grab !!" Zhou Yi roared towards the void, and then raised the middle finger of his right hand.

In desperation, Zhou Yi's consciousness withdrew from his mind and sat at the head of the bed, the sunlight outside shone into the room from the east through the window lattice, and there were a few white spots on the ground.

It didn't seem to take much time, it was still morning.

At this time, he felt that a lot of Chinese medicine knowledge appeared in his mind, and all the things that were expected to be heard, asked, cut, acupuncture, herbal medicine ratio, and poison configuration seemed to be engraved in the depths of his mind.

He couldn't help but sigh, this fate clay tablet is really magical, but he still can't afford the "big return pill"!

From his memory, he knew that the entire cottage now only has 3,000 gold coins, which is still left by frugality. The profession of bandits comes with money quickly, and it is also spent quickly, as the so-called wind blows eggshells, wealth goes to people's comfort!

In the past, Zhou Yi was a master with a generous hand, and when he had a little money, he had to hurry to the town to spend a lot of money, and he was generous, so he usually had to bring all his subordinates! Although this laid a solid foundation for him to buy people's hearts in the cottage, but the old village owner left some savings and spent a fine money, if it weren't for Chen Er's family to do a few votes from time to time, plus the three masters were throttling, Qingliangzhai would have broken up a long time ago.

"No, we must find a way to make money, otherwise how many votes will be done? Otherwise, where will I get the money to buy a big Dan? Without a big Dan, I will still be a waste of combat effectiveness!" In order to get rid of the fate of waste materials, Zhou Yi completely degenerated, and completely accepted the identity of the king of bandit mountains from an "excellent" young man with ideals, pursuits, and consciousness.

Open the door, go out into the courtyard, and look around. This courtyard is located in the middle of the mountainside, from the front of the courtyard can overlook the whole cottage, the surrounding mountains will surround the cottage in the center, there are more than ten earthen houses in the village, the rest are some thatched huts, and the mountain gate is built with stones at the far mountain pass.

There are also four wooden watchtowers at the mountain gate, surrounded by stone walls, and it is also a good place for a man to open a thousand people. There are some dry fields scattered around the village, and some cottage farmers are working in the fields, all of them are women, children, old and weak, and young and middle-aged people are organized into the robbery team.

At this time, Chen Yang led the team out to rob, leaving only more than 20 minions guarding the mountain gate.

That cheap dad left a foundation for himself, but it was still too far from Zhou Yi's expectations, after all, five million gold coins were not easy to earn!

Zhou Yi paced and walked towards the mountain gate. He has to take a good look at his family business, although there is a fusion of memories, but that unlucky ghost only knows robbery and eating, drinking and having fun all day long, but the things in the village have no specific impression at all, and he is really a second generation of waste bandits!

Seeing the owner of the village inspecting, the farmers he met along the way were silent, for fear of angering the owner of the village.

"Alas, even the people in the village are afraid of themselves, what does it mean to be mixed, you should die early and be born sooner! Zhou Yi prayed in his heart for the hapless host, but how he looked like he was gloating.

I don't know what he's happy about, the worse the stall he leaves, the heavier his burden becomes!

"Owner of the village, please be merciful and merciful, and forgive me for a while! I will definitely make up this year's rent, my family Cuilan is only thirteen years old! Please spare us!" Just when Zhou Yi was entertaining himself in his heart, an old man in his fifties ran to him and knelt down in front of him, kowtowing again and again.

When the little minion beside Zhou Yi saw that someone was blocking the road, he hurriedly ran over and dragged the old man, and scolded in his mouth: "Blind your dog eyes, dare to howl in front of the big boss, you are tired of living!"

"Slow, what's going on?" Although Zhou Yi quickly accepted the identity of a bandit, it did not mean that he could accept the oppression of the poor, he positioned himself as a thief, and in the future, Qingliangzhai could only rob the rich and help the poor. So seeing that something was wrong, he hurriedly spoke out to stop the minions from dragging the old man.

A minion who didn't know this old man when he saw the big boss whispered to Zhou Yi.

The rabbit doesn't eat the grass by the nest, and the unlucky one actually forced the tenants in his own village to sell his daughter to him to offset the rent, and it seems that this thing can't even look at the clay tablet of fate, and directly let himself replace him.

"Get up! Your rent is free!" After speaking, Zhou Yi was not interested in continuing to stroll, turned around and returned to his courtyard the same way.