Doomsday: I have a lottery system

Chapter 386 Into the soul!
"Without ten days and a half months of non-stop hard work, you wouldn't be able to climb up at all! My master hasn't slept for three months! It's hard, it's hard to see the light again, and the result..., the result is forced to be you! Woooo Woo..."

"Uh..." Qilin Aotian was dumbfounded by the crying of the teacher, "Your words seem very reasonable..."

snort!
The teacher gave a heavy snort, but she really didn't take Qilin Aotian seriously.

The main reason is that she is alone in her family and dare not bully the Qilin family.

"In this way, I will give each of you a hair into the soul, as an apology. When my elder brother comes, let him take us up together, how do you feel?"

"Ah? One shot penetrates the soul!" Master Tai's eyes gleamed.

"That's it." Qilin Aotian took out two Wuniu cigarettes, and began to smoke the teacher's wife and the barefoot man, "Come on, come on, I have a fire here, so I will pack one."

"Tch, I thought it was something..."

despair!
despair!
Qilin Aotian directly helped the teacher, and gagged the woman.

The teacher imitated Qilin Aotian in a dignified manner, holding the cigarette with two thin fingers, and took a small sip, "Ah..., this taste is really quite strange."

"Isn't that so? How could there be something wrong with what my elder brother gave you!" Qilin Aotian said while lighting a cigarette for Taiyi Patriarch. This attitude of admitting his mistake was sincere when he arrived at his grandma's house.

In an instant, he gained the favor of Taiyi Patriarch and Master.

The three of them sat back to back and began to smoke cigarettes.

"Cough! Cough cough! This shot into the soul is good or bad, but it's too choking." Patriarch Taiyi saw that the master smoked so much, he took a strong puff, half of the cigarette was gone, and he almost choked him to death.

"Your draw is wrong, learn more from Fellow Daoist Qilin."

"My name is Qilin Aotian, and I am the Supreme Aotian!"

"Yes, yes, Aotian Zhizun, I knew that you and your elder brother are not easy, and you can even get a rare treasure like a soul."

"What is it once you get into the soul? This is the real treasure!" Qilin Aotian held the lighter and began to show off, "Look at it."

Just as he was talking, Qilin Aotian took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, huh!With a sound, he spit out a big mouthful of Qilin flame.

As soon as the teacher saw a good one, she was ruined by Qilin Aotian in such a way, and she was heartbroken: "Oh! It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, Aotian Supreme, you wasted a hair for nothing. Nah!"

"Hey, that's not right, watch carefully."

When the unicorn flame dissipated, the cigarette was still hovering in the air, unscathed, where was there any trace of being burned?
"Miracle! This must be a miracle!" Patriarch Taiyi rubbed his eyes repeatedly, in disbelief, "Kirin Flame can even smelt ordinary Houtian Lingbao, but it can't light this little one to enter the soul?"

"Old man, do you know now? The one you smoke is a treasure, and you still think it chokes?"

"Hiss! Master, you are right." Patriarch Taiyi said "bajibaji" and smoked the rest of the cigarette with tears in his eyes. He was reluctant to spit out the smoke. Explained: "Aotian Supreme, if you inhale such treasures into your body, if you spit them out again, wouldn't it be a waste?"

"..." Qilin Aotian stared blankly at the old ancestor Taiyi whose face was blushing, and began to count silently, "Ten, nine, eight..."

cough! ! !
Patriarch Taiyi let out a loud cough, coughing up a mouthful of old blood, his complexion turned from red to white, and he cried out in pain: "Oh! I am not lucky in life, I can't enjoy the essence of such treasures, but I can't do it no matter what. Keep it in your lungs!"

"..."

Both Qilin Aotian and Shitai were impressed by the novel idea of ​​Taiyi Patriarch.

"Aotian Supreme, let's continue, don't worry about him. What's your name for this magic weapon? Even the unicorn flame can't be ignited. Once you enter the soul, it actually ignites with a click. What's inside is the Great Desolation Ten Spirit fire?"

"This magic weapon is called Big Fire."

Qilin Aotian took a puff of the cigarette happily, "As for the fire inside, my elder brother said, it seems to be the real fire of the sun, the real fire of the sun, the real fire of Sanwei, and the fire of Nanmingli..."

Qilin Aotian blah blah blah, blah blah, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

After listening to the teacher, she suddenly realized, "Aotian Zhizun, you just said that you are the top ten spiritual fires in the wild?"

"It's not the same. The Ten Great Spiritual Fires are the Ten Great Spiritual Fires, the real fire of the sun, the real fire of the Taiyin, the real fire of the three flavors...the real fire of the sun, the real fire of the Taiyin..."

Teacher: "..."

Mud is insulting my IQ?

"Do you know that this magic weapon is made of material?" Qilin Aotian saw his teacher's speechless expression, thinking that his wife was shocked by the flame in the magic weapon, and continued to show off in front of his teacher with a lighter.

"Nine-yin black iron? Taiming nine-light glaze? Or the blood crystal of the underworld... No, how can these things hold the ten great spiritual fires?" The teacher thought about several materials, but tragically discovered that what he had Among the several materials that I thought of, none of them could hold ten spirit fires at the same time.

It's fine as a single pack.

"Of course not!" Qilin Aotian repeated the teacher's words, "What is the thing that my elder brother gave me, which is not a top-notch treasure? The material on the outside, my elder brother explained to me that it is plastic!"

"plastic!?"

The teacher was too confused, "The old woman (yu) has been in the prehistoric world for several years, and she has never heard of such a novel material, which can hold the top ten spiritual fires in the prehistoric world."

"There are so many things you don't know, why don't you just follow me? When my elder brother comes, I will take you to teach in the west, follow my elder brother, and eat delicious food." Qilin Aotian completely forgot There is also a Taiyi Patriarch beside him.

"Aotian Zhizun, what about me? What about me? You can't forget your righteousness just because of sex!"

"Are we righteous?"

"I just helped you intercede on behalf of the teacher!"

"Is there...? I think so, okay, I think you have a lot of meat, so I can barely count you as one."

"What does this have to do with the amount of meat?" Patriarch Taiyi was puzzled.

A lot of meat?

"In this situation, my teacher can't help but want to recite a poem." The teacher took a puff of cigarette slowly. She has a special talent for accepting new things. sky.

"Master can also compose poetry?" Qilin Aotian opened his mouth, and the smoke wafted.

"Aotian Supreme will also?"

"No, my older brother will."

"Uh, Master, we've been together for so long, and you haven't even recited a poem for me..." Patriarch Taiyi seemed to be jealous, jealous of a unicorn.

The teacher gave him a blank look, took a cigarette in his mouth, and looked up at the sky above Qiankun Cliff at a forty-degree angle, but the top was too high from the ground to see even a little light.

"September [-]th of the New Year, I met Brother Qilin by chance, and if I get a big fire, I will be admitted to the Western religion."

"Good! Good! Good! As expected of the teacher, this poem is perfect, I like it, haha!" Qilin Aotian laughed and said, "To tell the truth, I have a sudden epiphany after being so stimulated by you. I can do it myself, I want to chant a poem."

"Oh? Aotian Zhizun also thinks it is good? I didn't expect Aotian Zhizun to be a person who really understands poetry!" Hearing Qilin Aotian's praise, the teacher suddenly felt radiant, and complimented Qilin Aotian, " Come on, let me listen to Qilin Aotian's poem."

(End of this chapter)