Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 46

Generally speaking, comics are animations that go against common sense, and logic cannot be carefully studied.

This is even more true for Backstreet Girls. It tells the story of three small gangsters who were ordered by the boss of the organization to turn into idol singers to make money because of their mistakes.

When Yang Ming chose the lottery, a strange virtual roulette appeared in his retina.

The general virtual roulette will clearly plan the item area, the skill area, and the exercise area, which makes people clear at a glance, but this virtual roulette is different, all of which are displayed with question marks.

Yang Ming just tried it out. First, he used up the number of lottery draws from the King of Destruction movie.

The virtual roulette began to turn, and Yang Ming raised his voice in his heart.

Seeing Yang Ming in a daze, Xiao Wu stretched out her lush jade fingers, once or twice, gently poked Yang Ming's face, turned her head sideways, and asked:

"Yang Ming, what are you thinking, so fascinated by it?"

Yang Ming came back to his senses, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When the virtual roulette pointer stopped, a very funny item appeared.

Gender Conversion Potion!

Drink it, a man can become a woman, a woman can become a man, and even become neither male nor female!

As for the second chance to draw the lottery, it's a bye and nothing.

Yang Ming's eyes were thoughtful. Last time he used the lottery chance of a big movie, he could only get Xiao Yan's original pants. This time, he used the lottery chance of a comedy movie to draw funny items of similar nature, and he actually won such a prize. Magical gender conversion potion.

He suspected that perhaps the different numbers of draws were related to the objects of the draws.

Yang Ming calmed down, scooped a spoonful of soup, and stewed pork ribs with papaya. The taste was ordinary, and it was a bad review.

Seeing Yang Ming ignoring her, Xiao Wu was a little unhappy and said:

"Yang Ming, the last time you told me the story of Dream of Red Mansions, you haven't finished it yet. This time, you must finish it. I want to know what happened to Lin Daiyu's later fate. Did you stay with Jia Baoyu?"

Seeing Xiao Wu holding her cheeks in both hands with a look of anticipation on her face, Yang Ming really couldn't bear to tell her the truth. Not only did Lin Daiyu not pair with Jia Baoyu, she even died of melancholy, with a very bleak fate.

Then, Yang Ming started to have a headache.

Just like every author facing readers who send blades, Yang Ming believes that if he dares to tell Xiao Wu the second half of Dream of Red Mansions, Xiao Wu will dare to tear down the bedboard in his dormitory!

Generally speaking, in such a situation, as an author, there is only one way, and that is to stop the update!

Slip away, slip away!

Yang Ming hurriedly finished his lunch, and while Xiao Wu was not paying attention, he immediately slipped out of the Nuoding Elementary Spirit Master Academy and headed to the Spirit Hall to evaluate the spirit level.

It has only been a few days since Yang Ming made a big fuss in Wuhun Temple. The guards of Wuhun Temple recognized Yang Minglai at a glance.

Wuhun Hall is still the same, usually there are no people, only some servants are cleaning.

Climbing up the stairs to the second floor of Spirit Hall, and came to the corridor on the second floor, Yang Ming knocked on the door first, and got the approval of Master Matthew Nuo before pushing the door in.

This is a bright office. An old man is sitting behind the large desk. His neat spirit master outfit and the standard three swords logo on his body indicate that he is a great spirit master level battle spirit master.

Matthew Nuo was originally working at a desk. When he saw Yang Ming coming, a kind smile suddenly appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Hey, it's Yang Ming who is here. It's a rare visitor."

Originally, at the level of Matthew Nuo, he did not need to go up to greet him in person, but he still stood up, walked all the way to the door, welcomed Yang Ming into the door, and let him sit across from his desk to show his hospitality.

Matthew Nuo sat back in his seat, looked at Yang Ming, who was changing day by day, and rubbed his slightly old eyes.

If the last time I saw Yang Ming, he was just a sharp sword that had just been unsheathed, but now, he is a sharp blade that has already been opened, and there is a faintly different edge between his gestures.

As expected of a super genius who has awakened dual martial arts and is full of innate soul power!

Matthew Nuo's heart was turbulent, but the smile on his face was more kind, and he poured a cup of hot tea for Yang Ming enthusiastically, and said kindly and affectionately:

"Yang Ming, I hope you don't take Cao Mengyun too seriously."

"I often tell Cao Mengyun that he has a rash and impetuous personality, otherwise he wouldn't be like me, and he wouldn't be able to reach the threshold of level [-], but unfortunately, he always doesn't listen, this time he bought it once. lesson."

"He, to put it nicely, it means that the sword is easy to go sideways, and to say it badly, it is easy to get into the bull's-eye. In fact, Cao Mengyun, a young man, is not too bad in nature, and I also hope that you don't criticize Wu because of this matter. What kind of bad prejudice does the Soul Palace have?"

Matthew Nuo is an old and sophisticated person, and it seems that he is defending Cao Mengyun inside and outside, but in fact, he is trying to restore the reputation of Wuhun Temple and indirectly win over Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was still young, so he didn't hear the deep meaning of Matthew Nuo's words, but he didn't intend to continue to investigate further, it would not benefit anyone.

"Master Matthew Nuo, today I'm not here to look for bad luck, but to conduct advanced appraisal, and I need to trouble you."

"What... what? Are you advanced?"

Matthew Nuo was shocked. It had not been more than a week since Yang Ming came to the Spirit Hall last time, and he had actually advanced from a Spirit Master to a Spirit Master?

However, Matthew Nuo thought about it, Yang Ming is innately full of soul power, if a good teacher leads him to the Soul Hunting Forest and happens to meet a suitable soul beast, it is not impossible.

Thinking of it this way, Matthew Nuo looked at Yang Ming with more fiery eyes, and his attitude became more amiable, just like the old grandfather next door.

"Hey, Yang Ming, don't call me Grandmaster, this title seems too raw, you can just call me Grandpa Matthew Nuo."

It's just a title, Yang Ming doesn't care, he just got off the donkey and said:

"Then I'll trouble you, Grandpa Matthew Nuo."

Matthew Nuo's face full of age spots was almost bursting out of laughter, and he took Yang Ming out of the office and walked along the corridor on the second floor towards the inside of Spirit Hall.

When they came to the end of the corridor, three tall arches appeared in front of Yang Ming.

"This is the martial arts laboratory where the martial arts hall conducts advanced identification."

With that said, Matthew Nuo pushed open the door on the far left and led Yang Ming in.

As soon as he entered this room, Yang Ming felt an indescribable special, as if the soul power in his body was slightly rhythmically moving with a special rhythm.

This is a large room, about half the size of a football field, with a ceiling three or four meters high, and a huge floor-to-ceiling window provides enough lighting in the room.

Yang Ming was a little uneasy in his heart, what kind of chain reaction would his black soul ring bring?

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(End of this chapter)