The Global Era of Immortal Cultivation: I Have a Hundredfold Reward

How could he have thought that this was all an accident caused by a high-level spiritual weapon.

At this moment, in the sword cottage weapon shop.

Hong Yu said with a sad face: "Master, you also saw the eyes of those senior brothers just now."

"I wish I could be eaten alive."

"How about we sell a few more?"

Behind the curtain, Mu Feifei's voice sounded: "No, if you sell too many high-level spiritual weapons at once, they won't be so precious."

Hong Yu said: "Then what should we do now?"

"I'm afraid that it will cause internal strife in the sect!"

"Lao Song was going to draw his sword to Lao Zhao just now!"

Mu Feifei thought for a while, and said, "Why don't we just set up a membership system in the weapon shop."

"You can become a member by paying [-] spirit stones in the store at one time."

"Every purchase can be deducted from the membership card."

"Only members can participate in the purchase of advanced spirit weapons."

"As for the purchase rules, we adopt membership lottery, only sell two items a week, and whoever wins the lottery can buy it."

Hong Yu reacted for a while after listening, and said in surprise: "Master, you are a fucking genius!"

"Sometimes I really want to pry your head open and see what kind of ideas are inside!"

Mu Feifei: "Believe it or not, I can pry open your skull right now and see how much yellow is inside..."

Hong Yu was in a hurry: "Master, I was wrong, I lost my mouth when I got excited."

"Brother Chicken is still here, save some face for me."

The little turkey sitting on the counter rolled his eyes at Hong Yu with disdain.

Don't treat chickens as human beings!

I know everything!

Hong Yu said again: "Master, your idea is really great!"

"This is completely dependent on fate, and no one can rely on anyone!"

"It also saves them from fighting!"

"As the saying goes, people's fate is destined by heaven."

While the two were talking, they could only hear the sound of rumbling through the air from outside the door.

"Come here so soon?" Hong Yu was shocked.

I saw two black shadows driving side by side, neither willing to let the other.

boom!

The two were stuck in the door frame at the same time, and neither could get in.

It was Lao Zhao and Lao Song.

"Old Song, let me in!"

"Old Zhao, I'm not talking about you, but if you eat less, you won't be stuck here."

Suddenly, two ouches came from above their heads.

Two more brothers are here!

But they were stuck on the top of the door frame.

"Put me in!"

"Give way!"

"It's you who should let go!"

"Stop arguing, how about a fight?"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom? Put me down first and I will fight you!"

Hong Yu was dumbfounded.

He suddenly felt that there was no need to install doors in the future.

The ready-made human door is still warm.

"Brothers, don't worry, don't panic."

"Due to the limited number of high-level spiritual tools, this store adopts a membership system..."

Hong Yu talked for a long time.

The group of people stared wide-eyed, completely ignorant.

What is this all about?

member?

lottery?

Old Zhao: "I don't understand!"

Lao Song: "As far as your IQ is concerned, let's remake it."

Old Zhao: "Then you explain to me?"

Old Song: o(￣ε￣*)

……

After Hong Yu repeated it several times, Lao Zhao murmured, "It turns out that it's luck, but you have to pay [-] spirit stones first..."

Lao Song: "Poor, don't give up."

Old Zhao was angry: "Fuck off, ten thousand is ten thousand, I'm not short of this money."

There was one who was a member, and the rest followed suit.

Hong Yu sent each of them a token with a number to represent their identity.

"Jianlu Weapon Shop, the first lottery contest, starts now!"

Chapter 56 For left-behind children, the operation of the rich and powerful account is actually very simple.

Zheng Yijian personally acted as justice.

Just cast a little spell a little bit.

In addition to the four just now, three more disciples rushed over, making a total of seven people.

Zheng Yijian hit the wall with a spell.

The numbers were immediately displayed on it, constantly switching between one and seven.

"The timer starts, and the prize will be drawn in ten seconds!"

With a bang, Hong Yu turned an hourglass upside down on the counter.

The fine sand fell quickly.

Old Zhao: "One number one number!"

Old Song: "Number two, number two!"

Although the rest of the senior brothers didn't shout out, they recited silently in their mouths.

Obviously either reading numbers or praying.

Soon, the time will come.

The numbers on the wall also freeze at the same moment.

Let's look at the numbers.

number seven.

Lao Zhao and Lao Song almost fainted.

Only the two of them shouted vigorously, but they failed to shake.

Brother No. [-] laughed loudly, took the spirit armor and walked away.

Lao Zhao and Lao Song asked unwillingly: "When will the next lottery be held?"

Hong Yu said: "Everyone will be notified on the token, it should be next week."

"After all, advanced spirit weapons are not so easy to refine."

Lao Zhao and Lao Song glared at each other.

"Be sure to shake it next time!"

The two secretly made up their minds.

Only then did he leave with everyone resentful.

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

The first time was seven people, and the second time it directly increased to 27 people.

And the number of high-level spiritual weapons has also increased, becoming two pieces.

Unfortunately, Lao Zhao and Lao Song failed to shake 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 individually.

Mu Feifei's cultivation base is slowly advancing.

It will be able to reach the ninth floor in a few months.

However, it is estimated that the time to return to this world is coming.

During this trip to another world, Mu Feifei received a lot.

Not only has he mastered advanced refining techniques, but he has also obtained treasures such as the Mountain and River Axe.

The change in strength can be described as earth-shaking.

On this day, the lottery contest of the weapon shop ended again amidst a burst of noise.

Two families are happy, but countless families are sad.

Membership has ballooned to 300.

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

Lao Zhao: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..., i think i'm so miserable."

Lao Song: "Stop talking, once you mention this, I just think I'm worse than you."

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

"It's just the two of us left."

"Which god do you think we offended?"

"Why don't you burn incense in the temple at the foot of the mountain?"

Even Mu Feifei felt sorry for them.

There were so many lottery players in the early stage, and they all won.

There are only two left-behind children left.

It's so miserable.

"Hong Yu, sell them two high-level spiritual weapons." Mu Fei said.

Hong Yu let out a cry, and immediately nodded understandingly.

This pair of senior brothers is really too miserable.