roccoschili Chapter 113 A Long-Awaited Consecutive Draws!
Chapter 113 A Long-Awaited Consecutive Draws!
Leave Xiqi.
Sitting in the back of the truck, the Mosquito Taoist dangled his legs, tugging at Yang Jiao's clothes, looking at her with expectant eyes:
"I have protected you very well."
Yang Jiao, pedaling his tricycle, nodded in agreement with his back to her.
Mosquito Taoist remained silent.
Heart Road:
But Yang Jiao forgot to give me milk...
He immediately began to reflect on what he had done wrong in the past two days.
Including the small bottle given to Lei Zhenzi, Yang Jiao still owes me a bottle and three sips of milk. Should I remind her again?
Mosquito Taoist is so conflicted.
Yang Jiao did not intentionally touch her breast.
Right now, I'm engrossed in my own little world.
In addition to the five card-drawing tokens I received from sending Jiang Ziya to Panxi for fishing, I now have a full twenty in my system!
She squinted and whispered to the system:
"System, give me a ten-pull first!"
[Ding, system is drawing cards...]
[Congratulations, host, you have obtained 10 Door God Fragments.]
Door gods?
She already knew the role of the Earth God, but now there's a Door God. She wonders what the Door God's role is.
Yang Jiao was somewhat discouraged.
"I didn't get a chance to open a gate in this ten-pull."
This put Yang Jiao in a bad mood. After hesitating for a while, she finally decided to go all out and not deposit the card!
If you're going to play, play it all at once. You can't resist hoarding resources and such.
This is the last chance; whether we can turn things around depends on this one!
Yang Jiao bowed inwardly to the system before starting another card draw.
"Ten consecutive draws!"
"Give me good stuff! Give me good stuff!"
"Open the door!"
[Ding, system is drawing data...]
"The spring snow is always sentimental, falling year after year in the garden of those who are separated."
"Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!"
The rustling sound of cards being drawn echoed in Yang Jiao's mind, then subsided after a while, followed by a mechanical voice:
[Congratulations, host, you have obtained 3 fragments of Marshal Tianpeng, 5 fragments of Black Impermanence, and 2 fragments of Thunder God.]
At this point, there are already two small red dots indicating this in the system resource bar.
This means that two people have collected all ten fragments.
Aside from the ten door god fragments, Yang Jiao glanced at them and discovered that the other ten were actually Marshal Tianpeng!
This……
It's quite a gamble.
This old pig's most famous skill is the art of fierce battle.
Yang Jiao looked up to the sky and shouted:
"I'm still a child!"
Mosquito Taoist's eyes widened, wondering why Yang Jiao had suddenly shouted that, and he echoed her cry:
"I'm still a big kid!"
Even older children drink milk.
Yang Jiao, promote lactation!
After shouting that, Yang Jiao suddenly hesitated to exchange for the Heavenly Marshal Tianpeng's technique...
I dare not learn it, I really dare not learn it.
Yang Jiao hesitated for a long time before her trembling fingers moved away from the fragment of Marshal Tianpeng and pointed to the door god.
It's safer to exchange this.
【Ding. 】
[Congratulations, host, you have successfully redeemed 10 Door God Fragments. The system is randomly selecting them...]
I wonder what the purpose of these door gods is...
Yang Jiao looked forward to it.
Aspirations
wait……
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have acquired the ability of a guardian deity—warding off evil.]
Yang Jiao was stunned and asked:
"How do you ward off evil spirits?"
[From now on, the host's self-portrait can be posted on the door; monsters and evil spirits will not be allowed to enter.]
Ah, this...
So, I'm the one who wards off evil spirits?
Sticking yourself on the door to ward off evil spirits...
Am I so evil-repelling?!
"System, listen to this, can you even speak human language?"
[The system is not a person.]
Haha.
Yang Jiao touched her pretty face, feeling deeply hurt and aggrieved.
What a beautiful face!
Feeling subtly insulted, Yang Jiao's heart sank. She closed her eyes tightly, gritting her teeth as she thought to herself.
The door gods have been drawn so unreliable, surely Marshal Tianpeng should give us a good one?
He looked completely reckless, giving it his all!
"Exchange for the fragments of Marshal Tianpeng as well!"
Yang Jiao stopped pedaling the tricycle and knelt in the sky, bowing his head in reverence.
"Please, please don't let me draw the 'Battlefield' skill."
[Successfully redeemed 10 fragments of Marshal Tianpeng, currently being randomly drawn...]
Even though the system's buffer time was very short, Yang Jiao was so nervous that it felt like she had experienced all four seasons, filled with anxiety and unease.
【Ding. 】
The system notification made Yang Jiao's heart leap into her throat. She hoped she wouldn't draw the bedroom technique!
[Congratulations, host! You have obtained the Heavenly Marshal's martial arts technique—the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang.]
"Awesome! Incredible! Incredibly lucky, it's like the Thirty-Six Transformations!!"
In other words, the system doesn't have a physical form right now, otherwise Yang Jiao would hug it and kiss it a few times.
Tongzi finally acted like a human being.
The Thirty-Six Transformations was a high-level skill that Yang Jiao had always dreamed of!
Six years have passed, and all I see are odds and ends.
How can one roam the Three Realms without knowing a transformation technique?
Yang Jiao immediately wanted to transform into a little spider to practice her skills.
With a thought, it burst into thick smoke.
Mosquito Taoist turned around and saw that where Yang Jiao had just been standing, something had suddenly appeared—
"Big white pig!"
She cried out in alarm.
A large white pig was bracing itself against the handlebars of a tricycle with its front hooves, grunting and squealing at itself.
Mosquito Taoist looked around anxiously, even kicking the big white pig's rear end to send it further away before searching for Yang Jiao again, saying in a panic:
Where is Yang Jiao?
She rubbed her eyes until they hurt, but there was still only one pig in front of her.
Why does the pig smell like Yang Jiao?
Ok?
At that moment, Mosquito Taoist clearly heard the sound of her own heart breaking. She slumped helplessly onto the back of the cart, covering her face with her hands, her shoulders trembling, and sobs escaped from between her fingers:
"Yang Jiao actually turned herself into a pig so that I wouldn't get milk!"
He clearly wanted to become a spider, but ended up becoming a pig.
Yang Jiao's heart sank completely before she could distinguish the difference between the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang and the Seventy-Two Transformations of the Earthly Fiends.
My magical power is currently too weak to transform into anything delicate; I can only transform into larger-sized objects or inanimate things like rocks and trees.
She abruptly undone the transformation spell, her heart aching.
These twenty tokens, though seemingly a lucky draw, were actually a huge loss for me.
It seems like only those three fragments of Thor are decent.
After all, besides performing his mortal duties, Thor also has the function of bringing down lightning tribulations for those who ascend to immortality. If he can collect ten of them by then...
That means that when you break through to become a Celestial Immortal and undergo the tribulation of lightning, you won't be struck by lightning anymore, right?
She pondered for a moment and said:
"A full forty-nine lightning tribulations! I've drawn the Thunder God's tribulation. From now on, I can just give myself a light shock and become a celestial being."
Not only that,
In the future, Yang Jiao will be able to assist his own disciples and friends in their ascension to immortality.
Painless ascension!
Yang Jiao stroked her chin, deciding to consider it a good thing she had received in advance, and she wouldn't cry.
The determined girl sat back on the tricycle and turned to the mosquito-riding Taoist priest, saying:
"I'll get you some milk when we get back. Yang Jian is in meditation, so you can have his share too."
Doing good deeds brings merit.
Merit and virtue transform into fortune.
When she's lucky, she draws Pangu every time!
Mosquito Taoist, seeing Yang Jiao suddenly being so kind to him, was moved to tears, rubbing his little paws together in gratitude, and praised her:
"Yang Jiao, you're such a kind person. May you have a peaceful and happy life!"
finished,
Thunder roared in the sky.
Thunderclouds condensed.
Thick purple lightning bolts, about the thickness of a wrist, rippled within the clouds.
Then, before Yang Jiao could figure out why the lightning struck after Mosquito Daoist praised her as a good person, this world was controlled by the power of calamity, and there was no way out before the heavenly lightning descended!
All he could see was purple lightning winding down like a dragon's tail. Although it wasn't a lightning strike aimed at him, its range was extremely wide. Even a small earth immortal like himself standing to the side would be caught in the crossfire and turned into a lump of coal.
"Am I not a good person?!"
Yang Jiao shouted and hurriedly took out his magic weapon from the Boshan furnace to fight back.
Just grab it randomly,
He had just raised the magic weapon in his hand,
Suddenly, the lightning that wasn't originally aimed at him struck directly overhead.
Its power was enough to shatter Yang Jiao's soul and spirit, turning his body into dust that could not be picked up.
Mosquito Taoist's expression was solemn. He flew up and stood in front of Yang Jiao, shielding her with his own body.
A loud boom resounded as it exploded on her slender body.
Yang Jiao felt a moment of worry, then looked at the retreating figure and softly called out:
"Mosquito Taoist..."
The Mosquito Taoist, his body charred black, turned to speak to Yang Jiao, first exhaling a puff of black smoke, then holding up three fingers.
A forced smile:
"Three, three bottles..."
He then swayed and fell into the truck bed.
Yang Jiao was terrified!
Hair standing on end!
Upon looking at the jade staff in his hand, he quickly threw it away.
If someone holds up a stick with a moon banner tied to it during a thunderstorm, won't that attract lightning?
Before she could even process how thunderclouds had suddenly appeared, a weak greeting came from below:
"This junior was attempting a Heavenly Immortal Tribulation, but some Golden Immortal senior came in and turned it into a Golden Immortal Thunder Tribulation!?"