Waste wood knows everything

Jianzong used his own strength to make Siran have the slightest doubt about his perfect plan.

He originally thought that under the effect of a large sample, the set probability of treasure extraction would be evenly distributed among the heads of each party. Unexpectedly, the sword cultivators would outshine each other, relying on their unique non-qi, they would vigorously draw The winning rates of other forces have increased a lot.

After Xiao Yuanzhu sighed very sincerely, "It's too miserable", she called out the treasure pool chosen by the five sword cultivators in the water mirror.

According to the rules set by Siran, everyone can choose one top-grade treasure and two high-quality treasures to form a self-selected treasure pool. will be higher.

Of course, the premise of this is that the best and first-class treasures can be drawn.

Siran glanced at it, most of the sword cultivators chose spirit mines for forging spirit swords, and Liu Sirui also chose a superior beast-controlling technique, and Siran had reason to suspect that it was for better Start your own farming business.

There are traces of Liu Sirui's choice, but the ultimate treasure that Yun Mo chose was an eighth-rank Spirit Tempering Grass.

Tempering spirit grass is extremely rare in the outside world, and it is much more precious than other eighth-order spirit grasses. Its purpose is to temper spiritual roots, which can improve the quality of spiritual roots, and even have a certain chance of getting rid of a useless spiritual root.

Many big sects do not hesitate to spend a huge amount of spirit stones to buy this quenching spirit grass, just to use it for their disciples with double spiritual roots. Once they can shed one spiritual root and become a single spiritual root, their aptitude will be greatly improved.

But Yun Mo is the root of the sky, and there is no room for further improvement, so it could be——

To sell money?

After thinking about it, Si Ran felt that this reason was very credible. If this quenching spirit grass was sold, it would be a huge sum of spirit stones, which was definitely a bargain.

In the Hall of Listening Immortals, Xiao Yuanzhu asked in a soft voice: "Then how do you operate in the background?"

"Why don't you randomly add a top-grade treasure and a high-grade treasure to each of them in a certain ten companies."

After thinking about it for a while, probably only this simple and rude cheating mode can fight against the innate non-qi of the sword cultivator.

"I have an idea," Xiao Yuanzhu suggested, "there are five sword cultivators in the water mirror, which happen to be five top-grade treasures and five high-grade treasures. Why don't we just pick them up at the next tenth battle of one of them?" , How about stuffing all these ten treasures in there?"

Isn't this, isn't this the Dream Ten Company that he dreamed of?

Siran didn't expect Xiao Yuanzhu to be so ruthless: "What do you think?"

"As you said, there must be comparisons to cause harm, and only harm to make progress," Xiao Yuanzhu spun around proudly, "At that time, we can also add a 'Congratulations to a certain monk for winning five in ten consecutive draws. The announcement of "Extreme Treasure" must have a good effect!"

Siran: "..."

Siran said deeply: "That's right, the blue is better than the blue. With this quality, you will soon be able to graduate in planning."

Little Yuanzhu was curious: "What trait?"

Siran said faintly: "Cutting off love, having no conscience."

Little Yuanzhu: "..."

In the water mirror, facing her unsurprising ten consecutive inferior treasures, intellectually, Xie Rongqing knew that this was normal. Look at the five people present, which one didn't end up like this?

But emotionally, he still couldn't help but sighed, and caught the ten first-tier small spirit mines that he had drawn that he could pick up at the side of the road, puzzled: "Why?"

Liu Sirui also answered: "Yes, why?"

Obviously this secret realm is in the middle of the sky, and from time to time, someone has obtained a top-grade treasure. I happened to catch a glimpse of someone picking up treasures on the road, and they also came out with purple and blue. How come they are all white, and I can’t even see the color. ?

On the side, a sword cultivator with short haircut and wrapped in a simple blue dress quietly suggested: "I heard that the people in the Buddhist sect are very lucky, otherwise let's worship the Buddha."

"..." Xie Rongqing's expression was indescribable, "If it is said that luck is good, then it is better to worship Bai Siran, he can build a foundation with five spiritual roots, isn't it good luck?"

Hearing this, Liu Sirui fumbled out a piece of spirit stone from the storage bag, built a simple table and put the piece of spirit stone on it, with a serious face: "Come on, goodbye, this is what Siran gave me. The spirit stone, definitely has luck on it!"

Xie Rongqing: "...Are you serious?"

"It's all about it, why don't you take it seriously?" Liu Sirui said philosophically, "Aren't they all dead horses as living horse doctors?"

A small piece of spirit stone looked extraordinarily crystal clear under the dim light of the fire.

Of course, this goodbye was just a joke, but the spirit stone was placed there, and no one moved it. Maybe everyone has hidden in their hearts the idea of ​​using a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

The five of them believe in the idea that some smoke immediately and never accumulate points. Now Yun Mo has some points left. Xie Rongqing urged Yun Mo to hurry up while this "rich" spirit stone is still there. Take a look ten times in a row.

Yun Mo glanced at the spirit stone: "It's still ten points away."

As soon as the words fell, a long and strange cry suddenly came from Xiaohe Nei next to everyone. A big red fish with a strange figure and wings jumped out of the water as soon as it flicked its tail. Its long mouth showed sharp teeth. , Straight towards Yun Mo's direction!

Without even moving his eyes, Yun Mo drew his sword and waved it casually. The golden sword energy instantly split the strange fish into two, and the cut strange fish instantly disintegrated into countless light spots.

This integral spirit beast has no entity, and after death, it just returns to the secret realm.

Xie Rongqing immediately said: "The points are enough now."

Yun Mo: "..."

Yun Mo expressionless: "Suck."

He summoned the token, without any expectation or excitement on his expression, and his bony forefinger casually slid into the pool of self-selected treasures.

Xie Rongqing was still saying something next to him, "Hey, wait, wash your face first and then vape", but Yun Mo didn't hesitate at all, and quickly clicked the button for ten consecutive times.

Seeing another burst of familiar aura surging on the token, Xie Rongqing slapped his forehead, as if the white light that had happened countless times was about to be staged again, and heaved a long sigh.

As a result, just halfway through the sigh, a particularly intense purple light forced it back into his throat.

In the suspended picture, a shining, dazzling, eye-catching and beautiful purple light shines from the card. This light seems to shine in everyone's heart. It is sacred, great, and full of hope for life, and instantly attracts everyone. caught the eyes of everyone present.

Everyone: "..."

Except for Yun Mo, the other four murmured extremely synchronously: "Grass."

What's this?Purple glow?Highest treasure?

No!This is the first time in the world!This is the beginning of new hope!This means that their sword cultivators are definitely not being targeted secretly by the secret realm, and they also have the possibility of being able to draw rare treasures!

Yun Mo: "..."

Yun Mo glanced at the name of the treasure written on the card, it happened to be one of the treasures he chose, and he put it in the storage bag casually.

Xie Rongqing cheered up the sigh that had been stuffed back into her throat, and jumped out with a high-pitched excited cry.

He took another deep breath, and was about to express a few words of appreciation, but before he could exhale the breath, he was held in his throat by a ray of golden light that blinded people's eyes.

Xie Rongqing: "..."

What's this! ?what colour is this?Is he color blind?God how he saw gold!gold!

The golden light on the token was particularly obvious, illuminating half of Yun Mo's face.

His eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to catch the beautiful spiritual grass that fell from midair.

The shape of this quenching spirit grass is exactly like a narcissus, but the color of the petals is a bit more transparent, it looks like it is made of jade.

"Extreme treasure... Did someone cast an illusion on me? Is this a dream?" Xie Rongqing swallowed the breath, with an expression of disbelief.

The next moment, another dazzling golden light emerged.

Golden light, golden light, purple light, purple light... ten consecutive draws plus one draw, until all the five top-grade treasures and five high-grade treasures manipulating the stage emerged at once, and the last familiar white light came out. It symbolizes the true card-drawing level of sword repairers.

Everyone: "..."

Xie Rongqing had a peaceful face: "It's really a dream, the dream is so beautiful, I still don't want to wake up—oh!"

A piece of blood-red spiritual mine flew from Yunmo, and hit Xie Rongqing directly on the forehead. He covered his head to catch the spiritual mine, with a shocked expression on his face: "Isn't it a dream?"

The piece of spirit mine in his hand was clearly the top-grade treasure that Yun Mo had produced ten times in a row just now, and it happened to be the blood spirit mine that he had chosen by himself, and it was the best for tempering the spirit sword.

Xie Rongqing held this spiritual mine, unable to recover for a long time: "This..."

Swish Swish Swish - Several pieces of spirit ore flew out of Yun Mo's hands, and fell into the hands of the other four sword cultivators present one after another. They had been killing spirit beasts together since the very beginning. Treasure is also very understanding.

"Take it," Yun Mo stopped them before they could open their mouths, "There seems to be something strange about this tenth company, or maybe it is related to the treasures you choose yourself, and the five top-grade treasures happen to be the five of us. I have five pieces, and I don’t have much use for the extra ones.”

Everyone knew Yun Mo's character well, so they didn't make any excuses. Liu Sirui, who was at the side, said seriously: "What's strange, it's obviously the result of Siran's good luck, and it just so happens that I still have some points left, so I took this opportunity and decided to draw it." gone."

Liu Sirui's points were not enough for ten consecutive rounds, so he drew five times in a row, and once again harvested five first-level Xiaoling mines.

Liu Sirui: "..."

"It shouldn't be, obviously I also worshiped Siran." Liu Sirui was puzzled, squatting on the ground, holding the little spirit mine in his hand in a daze, "Senior brother Yun, do you have any special relationship with Siran?" , why does this luck fail when it reaches my side?"

Liu Sirui's words were of course a joke.

It's just that the speaker didn't intend to listen and the listener intended, in the dim light of the fire, Yun Mo's fingers resting on his knee trembled very slightly.

He lowered his eyelids, suppressing the look in his eyes.

In the mid-air of Listening Wonderland, after Yun Mo chose to hide his identity and the name of the treasure, a series of five-element golden announcements almost blinded the eyes of everyone.

Ye Mingming gritted his teeth resentfully, looking at the high-grade treasure that he had taken six hundred times to get, he almost spit blood out of anger.

The subordinates at the side comforted: "Young master, we still have one hundred draws, why not draw now? There are five top-grade treasures in a row in the middle of the night, so this time must be a good time to draw treasures."

Ye Mingming hesitated.

In fact, he wanted to save a little more, and draw them together after the secret realm was about to close. If there were a few more top-grade treasures at that time, he would announce them in mid-air, which would be a way to show their Ye Xuanzong's aura.

He was still hesitating, and the report that was different from before was bright again——

Congratulations to the anonymous cultivator for obtaining five top-grade treasures in a ten consecutive draw!

Ye Mingming: "..."

Every word of Ye Mingming seemed to be squeezed out: "Smoking."

Swish, swish, ten in succession, in the white light and blue light of the water, I didn't even see a purple light, let alone the glittering golden treasure.

Ye Mingming's throat was sweet, his eyes widened, and a mouthful of old blood spewed straight out. Before he fainted, five big characters were still circulating in his mind infinitely——

Let you draw treasures!

……

Just as Little Yuanzhu expected, this dream ten company really greatly inspired the monks in the secret realm.

Although some people's mentality collapsed and caused a moment of anger, most monks still accepted this fact well and worked hard for the next tenth company.

Siran watched for a moment except for Yun Mo, the expressions of the other four people who were as excited as celebrating a festival, paused, and the conscience of planning returned once in a while, and said: "Forget it, let's add a guarantee to everyone, no five hundred draws?" Those who produce high-quality treasures will surely produce high-quality treasures in the next draw, and those who do not produce top-quality treasures in [-] draws will surely produce top-quality treasures in the next draw."

In the final analysis, the majority of the amount of spiritual power activation is provided by the non-chieftain monks, so we can't spoil people's mentality.

Hi, he's such a nice guy.

As soon as these words were said, it didn't take long for the entire secret realm to announce this brand new rule, and it was specially marked that some monks had bad luck when drawing treasures. In order not to waste their efforts, listening fairyland specially provided benefits.

At the gathering place of Biqing Palace, Qi Yao was stunned for a moment when he saw this new news.

She turned her head and was about to ask a sincere question, but was interrupted by Qi Lan: "Sister, believe me, there are really people in this secret realm who can't produce high-grade treasures even after [-] pumps, such as me."

After choking for a moment, he said vicissitudes again: "After I have smoked [-] pumps, I may be able to prove to you that there are indeed [-] pumps in this secret realm, and no top-grade treasure has ever been produced. people."

Qi Yao: "..."

Holding the top-quality treasure that was freshly baked in his hand, Qi Yao fell into deep confusion.

After providing the non-chieftain monks with the liver-changing patch, Siran leisurely looked through some data recorded by the little round beads.

Little Yuanzhu, as the tool spirit of Listening to Wonderland, is like the main control center of this large-scale monk drawing card game. Based on the sense of responsibility of planning, I want to see if there is anything that needs to be improved.

After thinking for a while, he asked Xiao Yuanzhu to call up the leaderboard of monks killing spirit beasts, and turned to the last page.

He wanted to know which sect's disciple was the most Buddhist in this large-scale live-action game.

As a result, after looking at it, he found an extremely abrupt monk who had killed zero spirit beasts, and looking at his cultivation base, he was actually at the Nascent Soul stage.

And the one above this monk was a disciple of a small sect who had just established his foundation. Although he only killed ten spirit beasts, it was probably because of his limited ability.

Siran suddenly felt that something was wrong: "What's the situation with this person? He didn't even participate in the game? Do you dislike my poor game planning?"

Little Yuanzhu also came over: "Could it be the kind of cultivator who only wants to eat, drink, and hang out?"

Siran: "..."

Feel offended.

He coughed lightly: "According to the access rules you set, a Nascent Soul cultivator who is less than a hundred years old is an extremely rare genius, but he doesn't kill a single spirit beast when he enters the secret realm... Little Pearl, you Call out the image of him after he entered the secret realm."

Looking at it this way, I really saw some problems.

The Nascent Soul cultivator at the bottom of the ranking is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with strangely colored green hair.

He used his spiritual power to cover his whereabouts very carefully along the way. He never even stopped when he encountered spirit beasts or other monks, and moved quickly from the northern district to the central district.

After arriving in the central area, he hid himself, as if he was looking for something. Occasionally, this person was bumped into by a monk at the Jindan stage. Unexpectedly, he attacked him very cruelly, and killed the person on the spot. Arms, pinching the neck with five fingers——

This kind of attack has been judged as a fatal blow, and the cultivator at the Jindan Stage flickered and was repelled by the secret realm.

The green-haired monk lowered his hand with deep eyes, and said his first words after coming to this secret realm: "...Hmph, useless kindness."

This person...is very wrong.

Siran frowned and adjusted the playback speed of the water mirror to [-] times, and the screen quickly passed by. For the entire ten days after the opening of the secret realm, this person spent the first two days on the road, and spent the next eight days hiding in the middle In the district, I don't know what is planning.

The scene played to the end very quickly. The green-haired monk seemed to have found his target. He huddled behind a bush, his eyes looked faintly at the temporary caves not far away, and he held a strange knife in his hand. Fa Jue, a strange breath slowly opened.

Siran was startled.

Those small caves were the temporary residence where Yun Mo and the others planned to rest after they left the small river!

This place is close to a dense forest, there are many spirit beasts in the forest, it is convenient to kill spirit beasts to get points, Yun Mo and others plan to stay here for a few days for a short rest, after the number of spirit beasts in the forest decreases, they will find another place to live.

Siran stared at the strange spell in the hands of the green-haired monk, and asked the treasure book, "What kind of spell is this?"

The treasure book made a fuss: [Chenghui——]

Siran: "Take it yourself."

The treasure book printed a line of small characters: [This is a large-scale spirit-forbidden technique, which can limit the spiritual power of monks below the Nascent Soul. It is extremely difficult and requires one day of preparation time without interruption. The strength of the spiritual consciousness, once the operation is completed, the Nascent Soul will have no power to fight back... But in fact, it is not particularly useful. 】

The strength of spiritual consciousness is often equal to that of monks. This technique requires the strength of spiritual consciousness at the distraction stage, but after it is cast, it can only restrict monks below the Nascent Soul stage.

Siran felt even more strange. He briefly explained the spell to Xiao Yuanzhu, and asked, "This green-haired man has the strength of spiritual consciousness in the distraction stage? How did he get in?"

"Maybe it's a gift in spiritual knowledge?" Little Yuanzhu didn't quite understand, she took the initiative to use the power of listening to the fairyland, and after perceiving it carefully, she exclaimed, "Ah—this person, this person is using A semi-immortal weapon sneaked in after suppressing his cultivation! At least he's on the rise of distraction!"

Si Ran's face darkened: "Then can he display the cultivation level of the distraction stage in the secret realm?"

Little Yuanzhu hurriedly said: "Listening to the Immortal Realm is a fairy weapon, and this kind of suppression can still be achieved, but...the monks at the distraction stage are much higher than the monks at the Nascent Soul stage in terms of combat experience and understanding of spells." , I really want to fight, I'm afraid no one in the secret realm can beat him!"

Little Yuanzhu panicked a little, this time it was rare to activate so much spiritual power, and the prospect was bright, but suddenly such a person appeared.

Once the green-haired monk got into trouble and beat out the other monks, wouldn't there be no one to activate the aura?

Little Yuanzhu kept running around in a hurry, it wanted to drive this man out, but this monk also had some strange spiritual weapon on him, and for a while, he was in a stalemate with Ling Xianjing.

It made the whole bead turn red, but it failed.

"Don't worry, take a break, I'm afraid you will blow up," Siran comforted Xiao Yuanzhu with a few words, and looked into the water mirror again, "Can you talk to people in the secret realm? Can you remind Yun Mo and the others?" , someone is secretly attacking?"

He believed in the strength of the sword cultivator, as long as the green hair was not allowed to successfully perform the spirit-forbidden spell, if there was a real fight, Yun Mo and the others might not suffer.

Little Yuanzhu looked very embarrassed: "But, I can only mobilize the power of Lingxian Realm if I am in the Hall of Listening Immortals. If I go out, I will not be able to control these functions of extracting treasures."

Siran: "..."

Do you want games or Yunmo, that is the question.

Siran said decisively: "Then, can you send me to the secret territory?"

Children only make choices, adults naturally want both.

"Yes, it is possible," Xiao Yuanzhu thought for a while, "but most of the power of Listening Wonderland is used to maintain treasure extraction and other functions, and it will be very slow to teleport your body there."

Siran: "How long?"

The little ball slowly fell from the top: "It will take a day."

Si Ran held his breath in his chest, and just about to say forget about Yunmo, when he heard Xiao Yuanzhu say: "But you can choose a carrier in the secret realm, attach your consciousness to it, the carrier can move, and you can use text to remind They, and then wait for the body to slowly teleport over."

Siran: "...carrier?"

After a while, he looked at the row of cute little animals in front of him and fell into a deep silence.

"I can't help it. The spirit beasts in the secret territory are all point spirit beasts. If you use the shell of the spirit beast, what if you are killed directly?" Xiao Yuanzhu was very considerate, "These are ordinary animals in the secret territory. , looks very safe, and has no sanity, very suitable for possession!"

Little rabbits, kittens, puppies, little foxes...all of them are miniature animals that are no more than half an arm long, and they are simply the gospel for fluff lovers.

Si Ran glanced at the little rabbit's ears, and was immediately blurred by painful memories.

Little Yuanzhu whispered: "Which one do you choose?"

Siran's expression was serious: "I think, these carriers are too cute and don't fit my temperament...Is there anything else?"

Little Yuanzhu hesitated and said, "Yes, yes—"

Siran quickly asked: "What kind? Is it fluffy? Is it big? How about temperament? Is it mighty? Do people want to rub it?"

Little Yuanzhu said softly: "There is no fluff. In terms of size...it is quite big in their group, and in terms of temperament...it is very special, mighty...what is mighty?"

Siran explained in figurative language: "It's the kind that is so powerful that people will unconsciously sigh 'wow' when they see it, instead of screaming 'oh so cute'."

"That's very powerful," Xiao Yuanzhu carefully followed what Siran said, and compared them one by one, "If people read it...well, they probably wouldn't want to rub it, because it has armor and is hard. , not easy to knead."

An image of a strong and tall Tyrannosaurus rex appeared in Siran's mind.

It has a solid shell to protect itself. It is tall, muscular, and looks calm and majestic. It is definitely a leader in the animal kingdom.

These animals are not spirit beasts but ordinary animals?

Siran thought about it for a while, and felt that it should be a unique species in the cultivation world.

Little Yuanzhu was still there and asked softly: "Do you want to use this? Actually, I don't like its appearance very much."

Siran didn't make a direct decision: "I think this is okay, and it fits my aesthetics. Let's take it out and have a look. From your description, it's pretty good."

As for Xiao Yuanzhu's dislike... Looking at Xiao Yuanzhu's cute look, I knew that he would definitely not like this style.

Little Yuanzhu responded, and flew over in a circle, and suddenly a white light flashed, and in front of all the cute little cuties, a phantom slowly appeared.

After the phantom solidified, Siran looked with full anticipation——

I saw a dark... thing lying on the ground.

One, big cockroach.

Siran: "..."

The author has something to say: Siran (Peace): Okay, I'm dead.