Chapter 8

Old man Mi's face softened a little bit: "before, I wonder why you can resist the power of the whine whip. Now it seems that you have great perseverance. This kind of heart is really rare."

At this time, Zuan scolded his mother. Is this rich woman happy ball a fake product? Isn't it immune pain? What's going on now?

However, he quickly realized that the ball had an effective period of one hour, and now it has passed an hour. Although Chu had been immunized with the pain caused by the whining whip, the wound left by the whip was still there. After the effect disappeared, the normal pain of the wound was inevitable.

"You're lucky, too. If that girl beats you one more time, you'll die." Old man Mi examined his injury and said, "it's strange that your weak body can bear so many whips."

Zuan then thought of another effect of the "rich woman happy ball". It seems that the rich woman will have the function of locking the residual blood when she causes fatal injuries. Eh, isn't there a great advantage in fighting against a woman with more money in the future?

Bah, bah, bah, I have no ambition and what skills women intend to do. The key is that the practical scope is too narrow under various restrictions.

Old man Mi took out a bottle of medicine, only to see his sleeve gently brushed, the powder inside evenly sprinkled on his wound: "take these two bottles of medicine, a bottle of external application, a bottle of internal medicine, these days, take good care of the wound, don't lose your life."

Zuan felt a sense of coolness on the wound, and the whole person felt much better. He was moved by his heart: "master, I really don't know how to thank you."

"Don't worry, you'll know soon." He left a smile and left the room with his back bent.

Zuan did not think much, but began to take stock of his own gains.

I just got 1444 points of anger from Chu huanzhao. I can draw 14 prizes. When I think of it, I feel better about the little girl.

This girl has the potential to be a withdraw girl in the future.

Lying idle in bed, Zuan decided to start the lottery.

Fortunately, the keyboard completely uses the idea to operate. Otherwise, in his present state, I'm afraid that he will not even have the strength to hold the keyboard.

In the idea, press the start lottery key, watch the cursor quickly turn on the keyboard, looking forward to drawing out something good this time.

However, to his surprise, the lottery cursor only turned back and forth on the number bar and the space bar, and did not move to the letter area. He remembered that there was a prompt before. The lottery system is only partially open, and there is no restriction on the first three lottery prizes as a novice gift bag. Those who want to draw the letter area again will have to wait for the follow-up function to unlock it.

Wait a minute. I remember that in the first three sweepstakes, we also mentioned that the probability of winning the lottery was greatly increased. But at that time, I still won one. Thank you for your participation. Now, isn't the normal winning probability

The result was no accident:

"thank you for your participation!"

Zuan has a black line, but this is also expected, did not care too much, continue to spend 100 points of anger value to start the lottery.

Thank you for your participation

Thank you for your participation

……

He ordered eight times in a row, all thanks for participating!

I'm NIMA!

Zuan almost jumped up and smashed the broken keyboard. Unfortunately, the keyboard can't collect its own anger value. Otherwise, the anger value at this time must be quite explosive.

He plans to wash his face like before for a change of fortune. Unfortunately, he is so injured that he can't move now. He has no strength to wash his face.

He didn't know that there were two eyes out of the window looking at him coldly. If he saw it, he would recognize that the pretty figure was xue'er, the maid of Chu Chu Yan.

"Is this guy crazy?" Looking at zu'an's twisted expression, she raises her hands and kicks her feet. There is a trace of doubt in xue'er's beautiful eyes.

After a careful look, she saw the bloodstained scars on his body. Xue'er was surprised: "whining whip?"

Naturally, she recognized the famous weapon of the second young lady of the family. For a moment, her face was extremely strange: "it's better to die in the hands of the second young lady, so that I don't have to show any fault myself."

She knew that with his frail and sickly body, he could not stand the whining whip so much. She was doomed to die in bed.

Thinking of this, she turned away and went all the way back to her room to make sure that there was no one around. Just then she took out a pen and paper and wrote quickly in a special secret language:

"Prince Qinqi: Miss Chu is still perfect, and they have no roommates. In addition, please rest assured that I will get rid of Zuan as soon as possible. I think it will not be long before you can hear the good news. "

At first, she wrote about things that Zuan couldn't do, but after hesitating for a while, she deleted it because it was difficult for her to explain the causes and consequences. Subconsciously, she didn't want the childe to know that she had been touched by other men.

Thinking that the bastard of Zuan touched her at the pond today, and then did that to her in the room, she hated her teeth and ate several melon seeds fiercely. She wanted to let him die in the hands of the second miss. It was really cheap for him. Originally, she planned to make him worse than dead.In her mind, she came to mind the thing that Chu Chu asked her to serve her. She clenched her lips and added a message: "I don't know if I am too much. I feel Miss Chu seems to doubt me. Please hurry up to implement the plan."

After writing, she finished the encrypted envelope, and then called on a beautiful eagle and put it in the ring: "take it to the boy quickly."

The eagle seemed to be human, fluttering its wings, and soon disappeared into the night sky.

Zuan in the room didn't know that he had just escaped a kill. All his attention was on the lottery until the 10th time, the cursor didn't stop on the space bar, but fell on the number "1".

There is a red bottle on the virtual screen, and it is only written on it: xinchunge (small).

Introduction: in the universe, there is a saying "believe Chunge, live forever". This bottle can quickly fill the life value. As long as you don't die on the spot, the heavy injury can make you full of blood and revive.

"Brother xinchunge?" Zuan was deeply suspicious that the creator of the keyboard was the person in his world, but the world technology is developed, but it can not make it.

Choose to extract, Zuan in hand to study, looking at and the game of blood bottle, think of today's dying appearance, he dare not delay directly drink, in case the hand shaking did not take the ground to stabilize the pit dad.

The red liquid in the bottle came down his stomach, and he felt a warm flow flowing through the four parts and all the bones. The horrific wounds caused by the whistling whip scabbed at the speed visible to the naked eye. Even some places that were burnt after being cut by the thunder had a new delicate skin.

"I'll go, it works so well?" Zuan sat up at once, and there was no other feeling of Qi that had only entered. Now his body has recovered to normal, and he has no feeling of injury at all.

This thing is a god medicine. With this medicine supplement, isn't it the existence of being immortal?

Eh, xinchunge (small), what does the little one mean behind?

Zuan thought about it. It should be similar to the game. The medicine has a treatment limit. If his level is too high, it may not be able to recover. He doesn't know how many products can be raised with full blood. The explanation of this pit father is not clear.

He was able to recover from his health and felt full of strength. It should be the second-class and third-order effect.

After a series of experiments, he found that his strength should be equivalent to that of four normal adult men. He should know that the weak chicken body had no strength even a normal adult man before.

But Zuan is not very satisfied. I feel that the third level of these two products is difficult to achieve, but it doesn't feel so bad. At least, there is no quality difference with normal people.

In fact, he lacks the common sense of the world. In this world, the power of practitioners determines his personal status. The emperor is the highest, and cultivation is the strongest in the world, but also the realm of immortals; the leader of the large sect and the hidden ancestors of some large families are the great masters; then the kings, the three princes, the general general, the general of general riding, etc. are the masters; Jiuqing and the generals are nine products Then the State animal husbandry, the prefectures, the Duke and some Marquis were eight cultivation; the master of the big city was the seven cultivation; and so on.

The level of cultivation for the basic level township officials' needs of "rank" and "three old people" is only two. With his current cultivation, he is fully qualified to serve as the official local grass-roots official of the state to receive the salary and resources of the imperial court. How many ordinary people struggle hard all their life may not reach this level -- after all, the first level resonates with heaven and Earth Spirit, and can be excluded 90% of the people have been lost. The cultivation of the back needs to consume a lot of Yuan Stone. Where can ordinary people afford it.

After adapting to the new body, Zuan began to draw the prize again. This time, he had no expectation of any good things to draw. As long as he could draw something, even if it was a pothole like happy ball of rich woman, he had just taken 1000 angry values to draw a bottle of red medicine. Now the remaining anger can be taken 4 times, not all of which is good for the participation.

The rest three times, no surprise, thanks for participating. Only the third time, the cursor finally fell on the number 0, Zuan spirit shock, hurried to see the screen.

Only a red red pill appeared in the middle of the screen - washing pulp pill.

Introduction: why do you study hard everyday, but still can't compare with some people who play fish for two days and bask in the net for three days? One thing is that genius is one percent inspiration plus ninety-nine percent perspiration, but that percent of inspiration is often more important than ninety-nine percent of it. Take this pill, you can easily cut the marrow, greatly improve your personal qualifications, so that you can practice twice as much as you can.

Zuan thought of the former Chu Chu and later old man MI, all mentioned his very poor qualifications. Now with this Dan, can not he be promoted and raised to win the white rich and beautiful and get the top of his life?

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