Fantasy: Infinite Lottery Draw System

A high-level Body Tempering Pill might be enough for a martial artist below the ninth level of forging body to break through the first level!
For the outer sect disciples of the Sword Sect who are basically in the body-forging state, such a body-hardening pill is like a elixir, how can they not be greedy.

Only Xiao Tianyang looked as usual, glanced at the emerald green quenching body pill, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Fang, you are too polite, it's just a small effort."

Rejecting the precious Body Tempering Pill here is not because of how high-minded Xiao Tianyang is, but because he has just swallowed the Hunyuan Pill to break through the realm of cultivation, and he has not had time to consolidate his foundation. If he swallows the pill again to improve his cultivation, I'm afraid it will cause the foundation to be vain.

As a time traveler, Xiao Tianyang has a long-term vision.

Of course, this is not the main reason for rejection, the real reason is...

Judging from the reactions of the people around him, Xiao Tianyang knew that if he took the Body Tempering Pill here, it would be equivalent to getting a hot potato, which might cause a lot of trouble.

Although the current him is no longer the trash he was in the past, his strength is still too weak after all. For the current him, low-key development is the kingly way.

This Body Tempering Pill is of no great use to him, on the contrary it may bring him a lot of trouble, Xiao Tianyang will only choose to accept it unless his brain is pumped.

After rejecting Fang Qingxue's offer of giving pills, Xiao Tianyang said again: "Senior Sister Fang, if I have nothing else to do, I'll go eat first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fang Qingxue to reply, she ran to the cooking window in a hurry.

Fang Qingxue looked at Xiao Tianyang's leaving back, her black eyebrows raised slightly, although Xiao Tianyang's cultivation was not too high, but this kind of demeanor was not comparable to many inner disciples, even among the top ten disciples of the same level as her. As an inner sect disciple, Xiao Tianyang is somewhat qualified to be compared with others in terms of tolerance alone.

This outer disciple named Xiao Tianyang is somewhat interesting.

Soon, Xiao Tianyang prepared the meal and found a place to sit down in the cafeteria.

From time travel to the present, he has not eaten a bite of food, he is already hungry, and immediately started to eat.

But not long after eating, a familiar figure came in from the cafeteria door, it was Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng was about to eat, when suddenly a dazzling figure covered in blood appeared in his sight, he glanced curiously, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it.

Isn't this Xiao Tianyang!
Zhang Heng's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly ran to Xiao Tianyang's side, grabbed Xiao Tianyang's arm without saying a word, and was about to pull it out.

However, Xiao Tianyang's figure was as stable as Mount Tai, and he couldn't move it at all.

Xiao Tianyang frowned and said: "Zhang Heng, what are you doing, didn't you see me eating!"

Zhang Heng said eagerly: "Uncle Xiao, what time is it, you are still in the mood to eat! Zhao Hao is on his way to the cafeteria and will be there soon, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Hearing this, Xiao Tianyang's eyes suddenly lit up.

His main purpose of coming to the cafeteria was to seek revenge on Zhao Hao, but when he just came in, he didn't see any trace of Zhao Hao, so he sat down to eat.

"Let's go quickly, or Zhao Hao will be in trouble again when he comes to see you." Zhang Heng grabbed Xiao Tianyang's arm again, and was about to pull him away.

But at this moment, a sinister voice suddenly sounded from the side: "Yo, isn't this Xiao Tianyang!"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Heng's expression froze, and he turned his head to take a look, and saw a group of people who did not know when they appeared beside him, looking at Xiao Tianyang with half-smiles.

The leader of this group of people is none other than Zhao Hao!

The rest are Zhao Hao's followers.

Zhang Heng hurriedly said: "Brother Zhao, Xiao Tianyang already knew he was wrong about the previous matter, and you have already taught him a lesson. For my sake, why don't you let him go? I guarantee that Xiao Tianyang will respect you in the future Respect, don’t dare to be negligent any more.”

"Ok?"

Zhao Hao raised his brows, and his condescending gaze shifted to Zhang Heng. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Zhang Heng's face fiercely.

Zhang Heng screamed, and was thrown to the ground directly, the corner of his mouth was split open, and blood flowed horizontally.

Zhao Hao's arrogant voice sounded: "You, what are you? You don't piss and take care of your own virtue, just because you are worthy of asking me to show off?"

Xiao Tianyang, who was sitting beside him, had an originally indifferent expression, suddenly darkened at this moment!
Zhang Heng is not only Xiao Tianyang's roommate, but also one of his few friends in Jianzong.

This Zhao Hao, dared to hit his friend in front of his face, he should be damned!
However, before Xiao Tianyang had an attack, Zhao Hao had a gloomy expression on his face, and turned his attention to him again:
"Xiao Tianyang, remember what I said before? If you dare to appear in front of me again, you have to obediently get under my crotch!"

"If you don't want to be abused, just obediently fuck me now!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hao suddenly raised one leg and stepped on the table, signaling Xiao Tianyang to get under his crotch.

This scene has attracted the attention of many people.

"Xiao Tianyang is really unlucky. He was beaten up by senior brother Zhao just two days ago, and he met senior brother Zhao again today!"

"Who can blame this? If you want to blame, you can only blame Xiao Tianyang himself! Brother Zhao is not only powerful, he can be ranked among the top disciples of the outer sect, and his uncle is also one of the deacons of the outer sect.

Senior Brother Zhao needs to be strong and powerful, and he needs to have a background. No outer disciple should give way to Senior Brother Zhao. Even if he is bullied by Senior Brother Zhao, he still chooses to be patient.

But this Xiao Tianyang insisted on pretending to be upright, did not submit to Senior Brother Zhao, and even blatantly contradicted Senior Brother Zhao, in such a situation, it was his own fault.

I don't have the ability to pretend to be tough, I deserve it! "

"It's, it's..."

The surrounding outer disciples talked a lot.

Xiao Tianyang didn't care about the sarcasm around him, and he didn't pay attention to the arrogant Zhao Hao. He picked up his rice bowl and started to clean up the rest of the food.

Although it has been crossed, the traditional virtue of saving food cannot be discarded.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao's expression suddenly sank.

Xiao Tianyang, a piece of trash, had already been taught a lesson severely by himself, yet he still dared to ignore him, what a shame!

"Bastard, Brother Zhao is talking to you, are you deaf? How dare you ignore Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Looking for a dead dog!"

Zhao Hao's group of followers, although not very strong, but the ability to read words and demeanor is very good, seeing Zhao Hao upset, they immediately shouted sternly.

Several of them even cursed and started to touch Xiao Tianyang.

Bang!Bang!
Suddenly, two muffled voices sounded.

Immediately, two figures flew upside down in embarrassment, smashing over a dozen dining tables and making the entire cafeteria a mess.