Doomsday: I have a lottery system

Chapter 293
"The benevolent monk can even stop the luck of the west! I have the 【Pangu True Body Pill】gifted by the benevolent monk, so why should I be afraid of him suppressing Yuanzi? Bah! Whoever loves you will embarrass Pangu Father God!!"

After all, Xing Tian took advantage of the darkness and sneaked into Wuzhuang Temple.

Not long after Xingtian entered Wuzhuang Temple.

There was a figure in the sky, followed closely behind, and sneaked into Wuzhuang Temple...

Wuzhuang Temple, night.

Ginseng orchard.

Xing Tian just wanted to steal a fruit, but he never expected that he bumped into a colleague!
At this time, the boys Qingfeng and Mingyue were all punched down by him and his colleagues and fell to the ground.

Moreover, this colleague didn't know what method he used, and Xing Tian couldn't see his true face.

The colleague was also very confused. What is this chimpanzee-like guy in front of him?
What a way!Why can't I see through his disguise with the power of my quasi-sage?
"How do you call your fellow Daoist?"

Xing Tian asked.

"Fu... Fu..." Fu Xi was half-speaking, but suddenly got stuck.

How can a thief use his real name?

Immediately, you have to change your mouth.

Who knows, Xing Tian didn't give him this chance at all.

"Oh! Ah Fu. I am the ancestor Wu Zhurong!"

The figure was taken aback again.

Alfred?

Don't force me to hit you with Fuxiqin!

Zhu Rong?

Are you an old man who has never met Zhu Rong?
Grow like you?
No female orangutan!

Seeing that "Ah Fu" was silent, Xing Tianwu took out two Jiutianxuan shovels from the Xumi mustard space, and threw one to Fuxi.

Said: "Ah Fu, take it."

Fuxi: "???"

"Ah Fu, this shovel saves effort, let's hurry up, it will be bad if Zhen Yuanzi and that Hong Yun wake up."

Fuxi: "Fellow Daoist, actually... I know Zhen Yuanzi, and I came here this time to make an agreement with Zhen Yuanzi."

"Then you still knocked out a boy?"

"..."

"Also, I am Zhu Rong. I don't care about that much, you can just call me by my name."

"..."

----

The fruit tree was right in front of him, and Xing Tian was about to dig it, but he saw Fuxi drawing some patterns on the ground that he couldn't understand.

"Afu, what are you doing drawing these pictures?"

Fu Xi rolled his eyes at him, you are such a rough man!

"You know a shovel! This is an array map, which can block the secrets of heaven!"

Go up and steal without drawing an array, brother, how hard is your life?

"Excellent." Xing Tian praised Fu Xi.

"What else?" Fuxi asked excitedly.

Ever since Nuwa became a saint, she has never praised Fuxi.Therefore, when Fuxi suddenly heard someone praise him, he was naturally very excited.

What is there to say?

There are four kinds of men's feelings: go to the window together, carry the robbery together, share the spoils together, and go whoring together!

Isn’t it just sharing the spoils now?
"What else?" Xing Tian was puzzled.

"It's amazing?" Fuxi reminded.

"if not?"

"Block the heavenly secrets! You can't deduce it under the sage!"

"sharp."

Fuxi: "..."

You really know how to use a shovel!

----

A quarter of an hour later.

Xing Tian got impatient and came up and asked, "Ah Fu, are you alright? It's almost dawn."

Fuxi had a livid face, and kept telling himself in his heart that he couldn't get angry, he couldn't get angry, it wasn't worth getting angry with this big boss, and it was even less worth it to be discovered by Zhen Yuanzi!
"There is still one pattern left." As he spoke, Fuxi pushed the last pattern into the formation, "The formation is complete!"

Xing Tian let out an "ow", and rushed forward to dig.

When he dug, Fuxi was confused.

What's going on?Aren’t we in the same camp?

Stealing fruit is stealing fruit, what are you doing with other people's fruit trees!
"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist! Can't dig! Can't dig!"

If this kind of behavior were spread, how could Fuxi still hang around in the wilderness in the future?

"Ah Fu! Don't be afraid, I have reserved the back road, look at that stone!"

Fuxi looked in the direction of the finger of the guy who called himself Zhu Rong with a circle of clouds wrapped around his ass.

Sure enough, on that plain stone, there was a line of writing, no, it was two lines!
The first line: My ancestor Wu Zhurong and fellow Taoist Ah Fu did not touch the ginseng fruit tree!

The second line: My ancestor Wu Zhurong and fellow Taoist Ah Fu really didn't touch the ginseng fruit tree!

Don't take me with you when you do bad things!
After Fuxi finished complaining, he waved the words "friends with Ah Fu" and he immediately erased them.

Um!Very good, now it has nothing to do with my Yaozu!
wrong!

Damn, what idiot would believe this?

At that moment, Fuxi didn't care about face anymore, he rushed forward and hugged Xingtian: "Friend Daoist, if you really like spiritual roots, go and steal that hibiscus tree! It's much better than this ginseng fruit tree!"

"Fusang wood? Better than ginseng fruit? Can it be eaten?"

"This... can't."

"This is better!"

"Hey! Fellow Daoist, please don't, that hibiscus tree is not edible, but it's bigger than this one! It's three thousand feet tall and one thousand feet thick! It's still two trees!"

Fuxi didn't care anymore, as long as he could fool this big boss who called himself Zhu Rong.

Even if it is dangerous or not, anyway, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.

"Two?"

Xing Tian stared at the boss: "Where is it?"

"Donghai Tanggu!" In order to make Xing Tian more interested, Fuxi also deliberately added more information, "There are ten golden crows on it!"

"And birds??"

Xing Tian's interest was instantly raised to the extreme.

Yes!

What I prepared for Enseng were some dead things, wouldn't it be great if I could get one or two living things?
"Of course!"

Seeing that Xing Tian finally stopped digging ginseng fruit trees, Fuxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Very painfully, he took out a formation talisman and said, "Fellow Daoist, I have a magic formation talisman here, which can block the heavens for a quarter of an hour, enough for you to steal that spiritual root...and that bird!"

Even if Fuxi doesn't have many of these formations, otherwise Fuxi wouldn't waste time drawing the formation.

"Oh—" Xing Tian suddenly realized, "Zhu Rong thanked fellow Taoist!"

After speaking, he snatched the talisman.

Good stuff, good stuff!

Fuxi was stunned, why are you so shameless?

Do you really think of yourself as Zhu Rong?

"Fellow Daoist, why should you be polite to me?"

"That's right, you and I are on the same path."

"..."

Say you're fat and you're still breathing?

If it wasn't for coaxing my sister, who would steal the fruit!

When you turn around, let Goddess Xihe pay more attention and lay a good trap on the fusang tree to catch you.

Then, throw the pot where the ginseng fruit was stolen on your head...

Hahahahaha!he he he he he!
Beautiful and ruthless!Beautiful and ruthless!

I, Fuxi, was really witty!
But at this time, Xing Tian had knocked off two ginseng fruits with a shovel.

This thing falls when it meets gold, withers when it meets wood, melts when it meets water, scorches when it meets fire, and enters when it meets soil.

Jiutianxuan iron shovel is also gold.

"Come on! Ah Fu, continue."

Seeing Xing Tian throwing ginseng fruit, Fu Xi hurriedly caught it with his Taoist robe.

"Is that enough, Fu?"

"Enough is enough!"

Ginseng fruit only bears [-] fruits in ten thousand years, how can Fuxi dare to steal more?

"Fellow Daoist, you pick two too, let's go quickly." Fuxi had already collected the fruits and was ready to evacuate at any time.

"Oh." Xing Tian stared at the fruit tree in a daze.

"Fellow Daoist, pick it!" Fuxi was anxious.

"Oh." Xing Tian is a thoughtful witch.

"Fellow Daoist, it's almost dawn!" Fuxi urged.

"Oh." Xing Tian decided that he still couldn't go back empty-handed!
(End of this chapter)