Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 2 Final Lottery System

"Congratulations to the player for drawing the martial arts grid!"

In the end, the pointer powerlessly stopped on the grid of martial arts, and it was only one step away from the grid of pills.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu only felt a tightness in his chest.

Just a little bit, you can draw the pill grid.

With my own physical condition, what's the use of extracting martial arts?

Regardless of Fang Xiu's inner struggle, after the pointer stayed on the martial arts grid.

The original six grids changed for a while, and the words "martial arts elixir" disappeared, replaced by martial arts names.

There are also six grids on a turntable. The above are: Qigong of the lower level of martial arts, Prajna Jin of the lower level of martial arts, Broken Jade Finger of the upper level of martial arts, grass flying of the lower level of martial arts, Guiyuan Gong of acquired martial arts, and Arhat of the peerless martial arts The first volume of Tiangong.

This time, Fang Xiu didn't need to speak, and the pointer turned automatically.

Immediately, Fang Xiu set his sights on the first volume of the peerless martial art Arhat Tiangong.

Up to now, the extraction of martial arts is already a certainty, and there is no possibility of changing it.

Then Fang Xiu naturally hoped to obtain good martial arts.

And from these introductions, in Fang Xiu's judgment, the most precious thing is the first volume of Arhat Heavenly Kung Fu.

Not to mention other things, the martial arts in the remaining five grids did not show the first and second volumes or the first volume, obviously it was the whole chapter.

Only this arhat's Tiangong reminder has only the first volume, and it is dubbed the four characters of peerless martial arts.

No matter how you look at the style, it is far above other martial arts.

The pointer rotated rapidly, and after a while, the speed slowed down to the point where Fang Xiu could clearly capture it.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

When the pointer slowly crossed the first volume of Arhat Tiangong, Fang Xiu couldn't help but shouted.

Soon, the pointer stopped.

Fang Xiu's complexion suddenly darkened, as if he had no love in his life.

"Congratulations to the player who has won the lower martial art Yi Qigong!"

Just a little bit, the pointer just passed the first book of Arhat Tiangong, and fell on the lower form of martial arts Yiqigong.

Almost, almost!
It's a complete lie if Fang Xiu wants to say that it's not a pity to miss a peerless martial art.

But the result of the lottery draw is a foregone conclusion, and it is meaningless to think about it so much. Fang Xiu only hopes that the martial arts drawn will not disappoint him.

However, the name Yiqigong sounds a bit rotten no matter how it sounds.

While Fang Xiu's thoughts were spinning, the grid on the turntable showing the lower level of martial arts Yiqigong turned into a stream of light, and it fell into his mind.

In an instant, Fang Xiu instinctively closed his eyes.

All the content about Yiqigong evolved in his mind, and finally it was deeply imprinted in his memory.

In just one breath, Fang Xiu obtained a qigong of the Dacheng realm.

At the same time, a slightly moist but pure true energy rose from Fang Xiu's dantian and traveled all over his limbs.

The clogged meridians caused by not practicing martial arts for many years were opened up one by one under the wandering of true energy.

After the zhenqi circulated automatically for a big week, it finally returned to Fang Xiu's dantian, and fell into a quiet silence.

call!
Fang Xiu opened his eyes and exhaled lightly.

After the zhenqi circulated for a big week, he only felt warm in his body.

The originally weak body was replenished at this moment, and the feeling of powerlessness dissipated.

Fang Xiu jumped up involuntarily, and fell almost ten meters away from the ground.

"This is, one qigong is accomplished?"

After clenching his fist, Fang Xiu felt the full strength in his body, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He didn't expect that the martial arts drawn out by the final lottery system would not need to be cultivated at all, and could reach the realm of Dacheng as soon as it came out.

Slightly closing his eyes, he recalled the content of Yiqigong in his mind.

Then Fang Xiu opened his eyes and punched out a set of punches in the open space in the mountain temple.

I saw Fang Xiu's fists and feet changing, one moment was a sharp fist, and the other turned his fist into a palm, playing a set of palms.

After a long time, Fang Xiu stopped moving, and the joy in his eyes became even more intense.

Now he finally believes that he has completely practiced the martial arts recorded in Yiqigong to the level of great success.

Moreover, this qigong is not a simple method of inner strength and mentality, but a martial arts method that integrates fist, palm and inner strength.

The set of fists and palms that Fang Xiu just displayed are the martial arts attached to Yiqigong, and they are also inferior martial arts.

In other words, extracting one qigong is equivalent to obtaining three inferior martial arts books at the same time.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu felt much better.

Slightly controlling the true energy in his dantian, Fang Xiu murmured to himself: "Now that I have generated true energy, I should be regarded as a third-rate martial artist recorded in Yiqigong!"

Martial arts in the world are divided into high and low, and warriors are also divided into strong and weak.

The weakest ones are warriors who have not been able to generate true energy and only know how to strengthen their bodies.

This kind of fighters belonged to the low-level fighters, and they were also the weakest fighters.

And above the low-level, there are third-rate warriors.

The so-called third-rate martial artist is one who has cultivated a ray of true energy in his dantian, and has officially entered the gate of martial artist since then.

Third-rate is the initial state of martial arts, and it is also a relatively important state.

Without the birth of true energy, a third-rate warrior cannot be considered a warrior in the true sense.

In other words, the current Fang Xiu is already considered one of the martial artists in the Jianghu.

"Third-rate warriors are not bad, I didn't expect that I didn't get the elixir, and the martial arts also indirectly saved my life, and it also gave me a whole body of true energy and martial arts, so I have earned it.

But, how to get the number of lottery draws? "

Looking at the number of lottery draws under the turntable, from the initial 1 to the current 0, Fang Xiu felt dizzy for a while.

The turntable in front of him is very illusory, it will only appear when Fang Xiu wants to see it, and it will not appear in his sight when he does not want to see it.

This cheat is good, but it has the disadvantage that it does not come with an instruction manual, and you have to dig out the functions yourself.

And this final lottery system seems to have no other redundant functions except for this turntable.

There may also be, but Fang Xiu didn't dig it out himself.

Fang Xiu doesn't know how to increase the number of lottery draws now, so he can only let it go for a while, and study it in detail later.

After drawing a lottery, I went to Fang Xiu to practice the martial arts in Yiqigong again.

The night passed quietly, and the eastern sky gradually revealed the color of fish white.

The feeling of hunger reminded Fang Xiu that it was time for him to eat!
However, the inside of the mountain temple was dilapidated, there was nothing but a statue of the mountain god, Fang Xiu had no choice but to eat if he wanted to.

And the predecessor was a poor ghost, and he didn't keep any leftover dry food.

Thinking of his predecessor, Fang Xiu realized that he seemed to have to think about his future path.

(End of this chapter)