Holy Son is too loud

Today, he got up to wash up, and opened the system panel on a whim.

But the next second, he was stunned.

"what's the situation?"

The worship value on the panel skyrocketed several times at some point, directly increasing to 2101.

"What did I do?"

Qin Changge was stunned, how could the worship value suddenly increase so much.

But then, after thinking about it, he made a guess.

"Is it because of the title of the water tune?"

Water Tune Getou, this poem is enough to leave a strong mark in the literary world of the Daqian Dynasty, and it is normal to be able to gain so much admiration.

Qin Changge's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have thought of a new good way to earn admiration points.

"A water melody song head has such an effect, so if I bring over three hundred Tang poems, wouldn't it take off?"

It's a pity that he doesn't remember many poems.

There are not many that are better than Shui Tiao Ge Tou.

He didn't think about it anymore, looking at the more than 2000 worship value on the panel, his mind became active again, "Let's do another ten consecutive draws."

Just do it.

He had someone fetch two basins of hot water, soaked in a hot bath comfortably, and changed into clean white clothes.

Light the incense burner and meditate for half an hour.

Take a bath and change clothes, burn incense and clean your hands, and meditate.

After everything was ready, the system wishing pool was opened with the cleanest body and mind and the most pious mood.

"Should be able to draw something good this time."

Qin Changge thought to himself, and began to draw a lottery.

After consuming a thousand worship points, the wishing pool began to glow.

"Congratulations to the host for getting the one-star prize Qi Gathering Pill."

"Congratulations to the host for getting the one-star prize Huiyuan Pill."

"Congratulations to the host for drawing the one-star prize iron sword."

"Congratulations to the host for getting the one-star prize Tempering Body Pill."

Seeing four insignificant one-star prizes in a row, the corners of Qin Changge's mouth twitched twice.

He took a deep breath and calmed down.

No rush, no rush.

I have done so well in the ceremony this time, it shouldn't be too bad.

But then, six rewards in a row, all of which were one-star rewards, made his face completely black as a non-chief.

Ten consecutive draws, a lonely draw!

"I rely on!"

"Xuan doesn't save Fei, the player sincerely doesn't deceive me!"

Qin Changge was stunned, lying on the bed like a salted fish that had lost its dream.

He looked at the more than 1000 worship points left on the system panel, and gritted his teeth, "I don't believe my luck is so bad?! Continue!"

Soon.

Qin Changge was completely desperate, staring blankly at the ceiling.

who am I?

What did I just do?

Twenty consecutive draws, not even a two-star prize, this, is he cursed by the god of lottery? !

Looking at the remaining 101 admiration points on the panel, Qin Changge didn't bother to keep it, "Draw a lottery."

He didn't hold out any hope, and turned around directly hugging the pillow.

You can't get any good things in twenty consecutive draws, let alone this little one hundred worship value.

"Congratulations to the host for drawing seven stars to reward Liulixin."

Ok?

When Qin Changge heard the system prompt, he was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had an auditory hallucination.

But when he saw the prize displayed on the wishing well, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, "It's really a seven-star prize!!"

The seven-star prize, this is something that can be compared with the top-level sky-level kung fu such as the Immortal Sword Body.

There was ecstasy on his face.

Time to run!

Sure enough, it is good luck to recite to the extreme!

"Sure enough, ten consecutive draws are useless, only a single draw can produce miracles!"

Qin Changge looked at Liuli Xin, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it was to his eyes. He extracted it, only to see a white light swish into his body.

"It seems that nothing has changed?"

Glass heart, the heart is like glass and not stained with dust. This is more of a manifestation of a state of mind.

According to the introduction, having a glazed heart can greatly reduce the chance of being harassed by heart demons.

But there are too many to describe.

But no matter what, it was a seven-star reward, so how bad could it be?

In short, this time, apart from the unlucky twenty consecutive draws that were all one-star prizes, he was still very satisfied with this glass heart.

boom!

At this time, there was a roar from outside.

A surge of mana spread out, even Qin Changge in the room could feel it.

"what happened?"

Qin Changge frowned slightly, and then went out to check.

In the sky above the palace, there were two figures interlacing, the sword light and the thunder erupted one after another, rumbling, the light of mana covered the sky, the clouds rolled, and the momentum was huge!

This is definitely not the movement that the Jindan realm can cause.

This is at least the battle of the Nascent Soul Realm.

One of them, whom Qin Changge knew, was Yan Yue, the Seventh Elder of Zizai Sect.

The one who fought against Yan Yue was an old man with a hooked nose who was wearing a gray robe. The old man's gestures were entwined with thunder, like a god controlling thunder.

Yan Yue stared at the old man with an angry face, "Yang Zheng, you have to give an explanation today!"

"In martial arts competitions, casualties are inevitable. This is a battle between juniors. Why is Elder Yan Yue so angry?" the gray-robed old man Yang Zheng said lightly.

"Such a ruthless fight, is it also called a martial arts competition?"

Yan Yue said in a cold voice.

There was a lot of movement between the two of them, and many people went out to stop and watch.

And Qin Changge noticed that not far away, Liu Xuanfeng and others gathered together, their faces full of solemnity, especially Murong Yao's eyes were red.

"what happened?"

Qin Changge went up to inquire.

"Son."

"Holy Son, it's like this..."

Liu Xuanfeng explained to Qin Changge.

It turned out that Murong Yao and Ye Tianyi went out for a stroll today, and happened to meet Huang Shijie from Tianleimen, who made rude remarks after seeing Murong Yao, which made Ye Tianyi furious.

In this way, the conflict broke out between the two sides.

Ye Tianyi fought against Huang Shijie, but he was defeated and seriously injured. He is now lying on the bed, unconscious.

"It's all my fault, if I can ignore that guy, it won't be like this."

Murong Yao said with self-blame.

Huang Shijie spoke rudely to her, and she couldn't help but make a move, but how could she be the opponent's opponent during her Qi training period, Ye Tianyi stood up for her, so she was seriously injured.

After listening to what happened, Qin Changge fell silent.

Huang Shijie...

It was the disciple of Tianleimen who met on the flower boat that day.

He knew that the reason why the other party hit Ye Tianyi heavily was probably because he lost face on the flower boat that day.

After all, is it because of him?

"Elder."

At this time, the pale Ye Tianyi came out with the support of a disciple, and called Yan Yue.

"Tianyi."

Yan Yue's complexion changed slightly, she quickly stopped, came to the other party's side, and diagnosed him.

"Elder, it's my lack of strength, so I can't blame others."

Ye Tianyi said.

A boy of this age has a lot of self-esteem.

In his opinion, if you lose, you lose. Asking the elders to take action is like going to school when you were a child. If you can't beat others, you will sue the teacher to find the parents. It will lose face.

Chapter 15 Draw

"Young man, you can afford to lose. You are so ambitious. This is my Tianleimen's secret healing medicine. I apologize to you on behalf of Huang Shijie."

Yang Zheng took out a bottle of secret medicine and handed it to Ye Tianyi, smiling slightly.

"My Zizai Sect has plenty of healing medicine, so I don't need your medicine." Yan Yue snorted coldly, and took out a pill for Ye Tianyi to take.

Seeing this, Yang Zheng didn't insist, and took the medicine back, "Since that's the case, then I won't bother you."

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, Qin Changge's eyes flickered twice.

"Xuanfeng, take it home and have a good rest."

Yan Yue said to Liu Xuanfeng who was on the side.

After the disciples left, Qin Changge and Yan Yue stood together, looked at each other, and remained silent.

"That's all for it?" Qin Changge said lightly.

"This is Tian Yi's idea. After all, it's your young people's business. If the trouble continues, it will only end forever."

Yan Yue said with a sigh.

Although she was also very angry, she was also rational. Ye Tianyi was right, he was not as skilled as others and was injured, so no one else could blame him.

If they continue to entangle, it will only damage Zizaimen's face.

"The Sword Discussion Conference is coming up. If you want revenge, you have to go to the arena." Yan Yue gave Qin Changge a meaningful look.

"I see."

Qin Changge nodded slightly.

"By the way, Holy Son, tonight is the lottery ceremony. You represent Zizaimen, go to the lottery."

Yan Yue said.