Fantasy: Storytelling Covers the Sky, the Saint Falls in Love

Feng

Xiu, who was listening intently, was slightly startled when he heard Han Lian say that the top three rankings on the Tianjiao Ranking would be announced three days later. Then his veins popped out.

"Mr. Han's words really disturbed my mood."

After hearing this, Nie Tong beside him glanced at him and said calmly:"So, you are ranked tenth."

"What's wrong with being the tenth? Do you look down on the tenth so much?"

After hearing Nie Tong's words, Feng Xiu's eyes flashed with anger, and the friendship was overturned.

"Humph, I'm too lazy to elaborate with you."

Nie Tong shook his head speechlessly after listening to Feng Xiu's words.

As a Taoist of the Baixue Sect, which existed in name only, he had experienced a lot of things in his daily life, and his vision was naturally much higher than Feng Xiu. He did not hide anything and directly expressed his views:"Do you remember that Mr. Han once said that the ranking of the Tianjiao list this time was a 'competition for the general trend'?

When I heard about it at the beginning, I only had a half-understanding, but today, I have understood it very well.

You and I came here because Mr. Han told the story of"The Legend of the Heavenly Lord" and ranked it on the Tianjiao list.

The process of the spread of this speech is the process of gathering momentum.

If three out of ten people heard about this before, then today Mr. Han ranked the last seven on the Tianjiao list in a row, which means that the momentum has been gathered to the peak.

I have a hunch that after three days, I am afraid that all the Tianjiao on the list will gather towards Dongling Mansion. Even those who are not on the list and are dissatisfied with you and me will come here to join in the fun, and a fight between dragons and tigers is inevitable."

"Is that so?"

Feng Xiu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was the truth. Thinking of Han Lian again, his admiration for him increased a lot.

"As expected of Mr. Han, he is really amazing to be able to think of things to this extent."

"Mr. Han is very powerful, did you just find out about it?"

Nie Tong couldn't help but sneered after hearing this:"Don't disappoint Mr. Han's expectations. If you are picked off, it will be a shame."

Feng Xiu snorted coldly, and didn't argue with him. He just muttered:"You probably don't know how strong martial arts is.

Not to mention that someone can pick me off, be careful that I have improved my practice in the past few days, and I will pick you off first."

"Haha, Brother Feng is a manly man. Today, you and I feel like we have known each other for a long time. Come on, I’ll treat you to a drink!"

"I am dying of laughter. Let's go faster. I am not as good as you in the ranking of Tianjiao. Can I not drink as well as you?"

The two of them seemed to be closer in their conversation, with a feeling of mutual respect.

The boat of friendship was overturned....No matter what the audience in the audience said, it had nothing to do with Han Lian now.

At this moment, he was holding a teapot in each hand, pouring tons of herbal tea into his mouth.

When he was telling the story of"The Legend of the Heavenly Lord" today, he had already finished the herbal tea at hand. Later, he ranked the Tianjiao list in one breath, and his throat was a little dry.

Although he could nourish himself with spiritual energy, he was still unwilling to give up such a life interest.

After returning to the guest room, he couldn't wait to look at his system panel.

On his storytelling point column, the original 0 has now become 15,000 storytelling points.

Gently clicked it, and the lottery exchange of various gold and silver treasure chests loomed, arousing his mind.

In the system warehouse, there is even a gold treasure chest waiting for him to claim it.

If the gold treasure chest is converted into storytelling points, this harvest can be said to be quite rich.

Wait, don't get excited yet. After all, storytelling points are one thing, and how to convert them into treasure chest draws is another.

Han Lian thought about it, pondering how to use his storytelling points.

Logically speaking, the rewards for the silver treasure chest are the Dao Palace Secret Realm and the Four Extremes Secret Realm, which correspond to the fifth realm of cultivation in the Luoyu Realm or even higher.

But if it is feasible, it must be to draw better rewards.

Ten thousand storytelling points, a silver treasure chest for ten consecutive draws, and a gold treasure chest to see what items can be opened.

As for the remaining five thousand storytelling points, you can wait until you have accumulated ten consecutive draws to draw the guaranteed minimum.

But then again, when I was playing games in my previous life, ten consecutive draws could at least be cheaper. Why is it that in this storytelling system, ten consecutive draws are also fixed at a fixed price?

Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and his thoughts began to diverge. After his mind completely calmed down, he started the previous process again.

Bathing and burning incense, waiting for the draw

"Should I draw the silver treasure chest ten times or the gold treasure chest first?

Forget it, let's go for the silver treasure chest first. After all, if I draw the silver treasure chest ten times, I can always get some good stuff."

Han Lian took a deep breath, put his hands together, and chanted in his heart:"Ye Fan, Emperor Zhatian, you must bless me...I am the emperor of Europe, and destiny is in my hands. Give me the ten-link silver treasure chest!"

As soon as the thought fell, the mountain-like silver treasure chest appeared again. The oppressive feeling in it made him dare not breathe for a while.

Along with the sound of the treasure chest opening, a bright beam of light shot up into the sky, like a gorgeous firework.

After a loud bang, the silver treasure chest suddenly opened, and seven blue and three orange beams of light dazzled him for a while.

「Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Butterfly Transformation Pill*5!」

「Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the List of Gods (Imitation)!」

「Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Wheel Sea Vision Realm: Chaos Seed Green Lotus!」

「Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining fifty kilograms of Nine Heavens Jade!」

「Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1000 Tiangong Ruins Blue Bricks!」

「Ding! Congratulations to the host for acquiring the basic knowledge of source arts!」

「Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 medium-pure Originium!」

「Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the power of the Holy Land, Dao Palace Secret Realm Warriors*100!」

「Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the exotic beast, a baby beast egg*1!」

「Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the core of the Dao Palace formation: the Taiyin Sun Banner!"

The ten consecutive draws are over!

Han Lian was quite shocked when he saw the result of this draw.

Although it looked like seven blue light beams and three orange light beams, if he was told that the reward for the ten consecutive draws was a golden treasure chest, he would believe it.

The List of Gods?!

If it weren't for that word (imitation), he would have jumped from the guest room to the street.

But then again, the reward this time was quite generous, but it was a little different from what he thought.

After all, his first priority now was to improve his realm to protect himself.

Now, he was just entering the Butterfly Transformation Realm, and in the Luoyu cultivation world, he was at most a few big cats.

Looking at the lottery reward, Han Lian did not hesitate, and took out the five Butterfly Transformation Pills from the system warehouse first, and took them one after another.

With the pure spiritual energy and all kinds of inexplicable celestial qi flowing, in his mind, Han Lian's two celestial phenomena had almost solidified.