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Chapter 56 Left-behind children, rich and tyrannical(1/2)

Chapter 56 Left-behind children, rich and generous

The operation of lottery is actually very simple.

Zheng Yijian personally took action to be fair.

Just cast a little spell.

In addition to the four just now, three disciples came, a total of seven.

Zheng Yijian hit a magic trick on the wall.

The numbers are immediately displayed above, constantly changing between one and seven.

"The timing begins, and the lottery will be drawn in ten seconds!"

Hong Yu banged, putting an hourglass upside down on the counter.

The fine sand fell rapidly.

Lao Zhao: "No. 1 and No. 1!"

Lao Song: "No. 2 and No. 2!"

Although the other senior brothers did not shout, they recited silently in their mouths.

Obviously, they are either reciting numbers or praying.

Soon, time is coming.

The numbers on the wall are also frozen at the same time.

Everyone can see the numbers.

Number seven.

Lao Zhao and Lao Song almost fainted.

They were so excited that they couldn't beat it.

Senior Brother No. 7 laughed and left with his spiritual armor.

Lao Zhao and Lao Song asked unwillingly: "When will you get a lottery next time?"

Hong Yu said: "We will notify everyone from the token, it should be next week."

"After all, high-level spiritual weapons are not that easy to refine."

Lao Zhao and Lao Song stared at each other.

"You must win next time!"

The two made up their minds secretly.

Then he left with everyone in disappointment.

As a result, next week, I found that more people participated in the lottery.

The first time there were seven people, and the second time there were twenty-seven people.

The number of advanced spiritual weapons has also increased, becoming two.

Unfortunately, Lao Zhao and Lao Song did not shake it again.

Soon, the third week, the fourth week... another half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past six months, everyone has changed.

Mu Feifan's cultivation is slowly advancing.

You will reach the ninth level in a few more months.

However, I guess it's time to return to this world.

During this trip to another world, Mu Feifan received a lot of goods.

Not only did he master advanced weapon refining techniques, he also obtained treasures such as Shanhe Axe.

The change in strength is earth-shaking.

On this day, the lottery competition of the weapons store ended again in a hustle and bustle.

The two families are happy, and countless families are sad.

The number of members has surged to three hundred.

After the crowd dispersed, only Lao Zhao and Lao Song were left in the front hall.

Lao Zhao: "Wuwuwu... Lao Song, I think I'm so miserable."

Lao Song: "Stop talking. When you mention this, I just think I am worse than you."

"The brothers who started lottery in the first round, and even the second round, all won the lottery!"

"We're the two of us left."

"Which god did you think we offend?"

"You can't get the temple at the foot of the mountain to burn incense."

Even Mu Feifan felt pitiful when he saw them.

So many lottery draws were won in the early stage.

Only the two left-behind children were left.

It's really miserable.

"Hong Yu, sell them two high-end spiritual weapons." Mu Feifan said.

Hong Yu let out a sigh and nodded immediately.

This is really miserable for the brothers.

Even the master couldn't stand it anymore.

The master has the virtue of living a life.

Lao Zhao and Lao Song were stunned when they heard this.

Because they come to the weapon store to get lottery every week, they have seen Mu Feifan a long time ago.

Isn’t this young man an apprentice in the store?

Why did Hong Yu take out two high-end spiritual weapons in just one sentence?

What is his identity?

Until the advanced spiritual weapon was obtained, Lao Zhao and Lao Song were still in a dream.

It seems like I can't believe that all this is true.

Half a year!

They finally bought high-end spiritual weapons!

"Oh my God! Lao Song, I'm not dreaming, right?" Lao Zhao sighed.

Old Song slapped him with a slap.

Lao Zhao's face immediately swollen, and he asked incrediblely: "Why are you hitting me?"

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, it's so hot, and it has the potential."

"It's not dreaming if it hurts."

"OK."

At this time, Mu Feifan walked up to them and said lightly: "Two senior brothers, this matter must be kept confidential."

His voice was very cold, but he had an unrefusing tone.

It seems like he is the master here!

Lao Zhao and Lao Song immediately nodded: "It must be certain."

"This junior brother is such a good person."

"A good person has a safe life!"

Mu Feifan smiled and left the weapon store.

He had to leave.

Because the time to return has come!

A squeezing force immediately came from all directions.

This time, Mu Feifan chose to pierce the soul.

After Mu Feifan walked out of the store, Lao Zhao and Lao Song asked hurriedly: "Hong Yu, who was the junior brother just now?"

Hong Yu said: "What junior brother?"
To be continued...
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