Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 240

(four more)

"Old man, if you have something to do, just squeak."

Dugu Bo blew his beard and stared at Yang Ming, the poisonous backlash in his body was unprecedentedly strong, making him speechless at all.

If he had a choice, Dugu Bo really wanted to stuff Yang Ming's mouth with a few centipedes and poisonous snakes.

Didn't you see my old man fall to the ground, and you won't help me up?

Looking at each other, Yang Ming seemed to have guessed what Dugu Bo was thinking, and curled his lips in disdain.

Of course, Yang Ming wasn't afraid that Dugu Bo would lose money by pretending to fall and touch porcelain. It's just that when he was at Tiandou Royal Academy, Dugu Bo showed his prestige in front of him, and he had nothing to do with Dugu Bo. Take the opportunity to play tricks.

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't make a move for a long time, Dugu Bo was so angry!

Is it squeak?Or not?

Feeling the poison in his body like ants devouring his body, the crisp, itchy and uncomfortable feeling spread to every corner of his body, Dugu Bo's complexion changed slightly, it seemed pain, joy, it looked extremely weird.

In desperation, Dugu Bo had no choice but to choke out a word with his dry lips trembling:

"squeak!"

Yang Ming rubbed his smooth chin with his fingers, thoughtful in his eyes, and said:

"Hey, old man, I called you Zhi, you really are Zhi, are you a rat?"

Dugu Bo is so angry, this kid is clearly teasing him.

However, if he had to make a choice between survival or death, Dugu Bo would rather survive.

Gou Fugui...Sorry, I took the wrong line.

It is better to die than to live in order to enjoy the beauty of Huahua World!

Dugu Bo stared straight at Yang Ming, with a look of begging in his cloudy eyes. It was hard to imagine a gentleman with such a lively look, and Yang Ming almost felt guilty when he saw it.

In line with the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, Yang Ming lifted Dugu Bo up and dragged him to the edge of the mountain to lean against.

Then, no then.

Seeing that Yang Ming turned around and was about to leave, Dugu Bo's heart almost collapsed.

The old man asked you to help me up, is it just a hand?

Can't you go a step further and help me detoxify?

Dugu Bo had forgotten what kind of virtue he was, and Yang Ming was kind enough not to stab him to death while he was sick.

Dugu Bo suffocated his strength and made an extremely weak voice:

"Help……"

Yang Ming turned his head, pointed to himself, and said:

"Are you calling me?"

Dugu Bo's eyes stared straight, his chest heaved violently, and if it wasn't for the difficulty of speaking, he would have been spitting out a long time ago.

Yang Ming paused, turned back, and said:

"Then tell me, why should I save you?"

Dugu Bo: "..."

That's right, he and the old man are neither related nor related, why should he save the old man?

Dugu Bo felt bitter, just like eating a mixture of bitter melon, durian, and stool, it was indescribably uncomfortable.

Seeing that Dugu Bo closed his eyes, as if he had resigned himself to his fate, Yang Ming secretly smiled in his heart, and after pondering for a moment, said:

"It's not impossible to save you..."

Hearing this, Dugu Bo suddenly opened his eyes.

It's hard to imagine that a bad old man with one and a half feet in the coffin has such a radiant look in his eyes, which shows that he has a very strong desire to survive.

"However, you have to promise me one condition."

Yang Ming is like a little fox showing its tail, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said:

"If one day I want to use you, you must agree unconditionally, and you are not allowed to refuse."

Dugu Bo nodded like a chicken pecking rice on his face, as if agreeing to Yang Ming's conditions, but he sneered endlessly in his heart.

How dare you threaten the old man, hum!

When the old man recovers, he will poison you to death!

What kind of bullshit agreement, as long as you die, it doesn't count!

Yang Ming knew Dugu Bo's character naturally, and he would not completely believe that a verbal agreement could do anything to Dugu Bo.

However, since Yang Ming dared to take the opportunity to blackmail Dugu Bo, he certainly wasn't aimless.

Just now, Yang Ming got the chance to draw a lottery in the city of rebirth, plus the number of lottery draws in Shimosakamoto He Guigan World last time, it is enough for Yang Ming to draw good things.

As one of the top ten pretense books in online literature, Rebirth: Cultivating Immortals in the City once set off a craze, and the protagonist Chen Beixuan's flashy pretense skills are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Chen Beixuan is known as Beixuan Immortal Venerable, his talent is extremely astonishing, he has completed the tribulation stage in 500 years, and he is known as the most promising genius in the world of immortality for tens of thousands of years to successfully cross the tribulation, transcend the universe and ascend to the immortal world.

When Yang Ming saw the virtual roulette appearing in his retina, he was a little shocked by the scene in front of him.

A star-studded virtual roulette, there seem to be thousands of races on it, and all kinds of prizes are as numerous as the vast stars, and it is impossible to count them all.

Kung Fu: Zhenwu 36 Forms, Zhenwu Shenquan, Fighting Immortal Jue, Void Body Exercise, Ancient God Alchemy...

Weapons: True Martial Arts Sword, Snake Bone Long Whip...

Supernatural powers: Lihuo Jintong...

Alchemy, refining equipment...

Nothing to say, draw!

In the first lottery draw, a piece of meteorite was obtained, which can be used as a refining equipment.

Yang Ming glanced at it, it would be a good thing to give Tang San to refine hidden weapons, but it would be a waste to give it to him.

The second lottery draw directly draws what Yang Ming needs most right now, alchemy formula.

In an instant, the system instilled a lot of information into Yang Ming's mind, all about alchemy, the alchemy ingredients, types, alchemy techniques, and the selected heat...

All kinds of complicated information, even if Yang Ming has long been accustomed to the practice of systematic empowerment, he was momentarily sluggish.

After a long time, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

When it comes to alchemy, Yang Ming already has the excellent flame Qinglian Dixinhuo, which is better than ordinary flames.

Then, according to the information in his mind, Yang Ming searched for medicinal herbs for refining detoxification pills near the Binghuo Liangyi Eye.

Seeing Yang Ming looking for something around, Dugu Bo secretly rolled his eyes, wanting to scold him.

Could it be that the meaning of the old man is not clear enough?

Is it so difficult to carry me back to Heaven Dou City to find an auxiliary system soul master?

Of course, ordinary support system soul masters can't cure the toxicity in Dugu Bo's body at all. After all, his toxicity is caused by his martial soul, at most it's just helping to delay the onset of toxicity.

But even so, it's better than Yang Ming wasting time here!

Yang Ming ignored Dugu Bo's complaining gaze and buried himself in searching for herbs.

I have to say that Binghuo Liangyiyan is really a treasure land. Apart from the poisons and tonics grown by Dugu Bo, there are also many wild herbs nearby, such as Youxiang Qiluo Xianpin, Star Anise Xuanbing Grass, Lihuo Xingjiaoshu...

In addition to the medicinal herbs that appeared in the original book, Yang Ming searched for the medicinal herbs he needed for alchemy according to the information in his mind, such as astragalus seed, Zhongli grass, Luo Yin fruit...

Patting the dust on his hands, Yang Ming smiled and said:

"Next, you can make alchemy."

Dugu Bo: "???"

(End of this chapter)