"Xiao Yan, have you grown taller?" Lao Li touched his eyes in disbelief. Could it be that my eyes are dizzy?He couldn't believe it.

The young man who went out at noon was still about 1.3 meters tall. How could he have grown more than ten centimeters after two hours?

"Uh..." Wang Yan quickly turned his mind to find an excuse.

"It's good to grow taller, it's good to grow taller." Before Wang Yan could say anything, Lao Li smiled broadly.

Although he is over 70 years old and is not yet a soul master, he relies on the nourishment of Douluo Continent's soul power.It's still quite impressive.

Lao Li is the mayor of this village. When he went to Notting City to sell agricultural products two years ago, he met this lost child on the deserted road on the outskirts of the city.

When I asked, the child's parents were businessmen doing small business. When they came to the city to do business, they were killed by bandits. I don't know whether the bandits were moral or just watching a show, leaving only a child with a yellow mouth.He probably thought that the child wouldn't survive outside the city, so he didn't kill him.

Lao Li's heart softened, and since he had no children, he took Wang Yan in.In the past two years, he has taken great care of Wang Yan and truly treated him as his own grandson.

If he knew that the soul of the child he had been with day and night for the past two years had been replaced by a boy in his 20s, he would not know how he would feel.

Wang Yan was not a saint. Even if he knew that he might have accidentally killed a child, he could not think of anything other than guilt and apology.

He can't go back in time and commit suicide, one life is worth another.This... Wang Yan felt that he didn't do it on purpose. He also traveled passively, which could be considered manslaughter at most.Let's see if we can remedy it later when it develops.

Although Lao Li is the village chief, he is not someone who uses power to oppress others or is corrupt.So the house is very simple, with a one-meter table, a few handmade wooden benches, two wooden beds, one large and one small, covered with coarse cloth, plus some scattered daily utensils, that's all the main room has. parts.

The stove for cooking is in the thatched house next door.

Dinner is coarse grain rice with radish and pickles. Lao Li is afraid that the child will not be nutritious as he grows up, so no matter how poor he is, he will give the child some spirit beast meat and eggs bought from the city with every meal.

Although it wasn't much, Wang Yan remembered it in his heart.

"Xiao Yan." Lao Li suddenly shouted while eating.

"What's wrong, Grandpa Li?" Wang Yan merged the memory of his predecessor, so naturally he was not afraid of revealing any flaws.

"Aren't you turning six soon?"

"Hmm..." Wang Yan touched his little head. This was not something he wanted to touch, and it was a habit of his predecessor. This child had this habit of movements when thinking, and his muscle memory is hard to change. "Yes, Grandpa Li, I will be six years old in two months."

"Okay, okay." Grandpa Li fondly touched Wang Yan's little head across the table, and casually took out a big smoking gun from the side. This was one of his few ways of entertainment.

Then he walked out the door, sat on the threshold and started smoking to himself.Wang Yan understands why Lao Li is a little melancholy. There is a very obvious status gap between soul masters and farmers in Douluo Continent. On the one hand, Lao Li hopes that Wang Yan will not waste his martial soul and become a noble soul master.

By then Wang Yan will have new friends and teachers, and he is already a bad old man. It's hard to say whether Wang Yan will recognize him or not.

"I will take you to the Wuhun Hall in the village in two days to perform the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony." Lao Li finished smoking a pack of cigarettes and knocked it on the ground. Wang Yan happened to have finished his meal.So said.

Wang Yan thought for a while, walked up to Lao Li and said

"Grandpa Li, when I become a soul master, and you are the noble soul master's grandpa, won't you always look at the plaque in the Holy Soul Village over there with envy. I will get one just for you when the time comes."

"Go, go, you kid. Grandpa, the Resurrection Master, let's wait until you become a soul master." Although Lao Li didn't say anything, his face was still very honest. How could a child say such a thing? That is gratitude.He actually didn't want Wang Yan to repay his kindness, he just wanted to remember him.

silent night...

The next morning, just after dinner, Wang Yan couldn't wait to run to the back mountain in the name of fun.

"System, do I have three lucky draw chances?" Wang Yan couldn't remember what the carousel was called, but he still remembered three lucky draw chances.

"Yes." The system was extremely cold and only replied with two words.

"Briefly describe the lottery system."

As soon as he finished speaking, extremely detailed lottery instructions appeared in his mind.

Wang Yan read it carefully. In short, the name of the lottery wheel is the Lottery System of All Worlds and All Worlds. The number of draws is refreshed every Monday plus three. The number of draws will not expire and can be saved all the time.

It includes, but is not limited to, exercises, various rare treasures, elixirs, magic weapons, and even living creatures.It is divided into five levels: ordinary, advanced, strange, outstanding, and extraordinary.

The five colors of white, blue, pink, red and gold correspond to each other on the turntable.

The normal white ones include household pots and pans, induction cookers, ketchup, etc. The abnormal ones include a certain Xun'er's original bellyband and a certain pope's brand new underwear.

The blue advanced layer is relatively large. The good ones are similar to the eight-level Beng and the three-body technique, which are more effective primary skills. The bad ones are similar to the Zhuanlong Pot that can quickly cook food at the house of a Chinese young master. In the Dragon Clan, Chu Zihang shattered half of the demon sword Murasame.

Most of the pink strange ones are very useful, such as the third-level Qi Gathering Powder in Dou Po and the rubber fruit in One Piece.

Red excellence, such as the sword power of the god-level Lin Qian in the world of cultivation. In the original book, Lin Qian and Wei Sheng almost chopped up the entire world in their final battle.If this level of sword intent were placed on Douluo Continent, even Sword Douluo might not be able to bear it.

As for the golden extraordinary, it was not mentioned in the description, and Wang Yan did not expect to be able to draw it.I guessed it might be something similar to Doupo Lie Nan Poison Body, Xiu Zhen Li Divine Equipment, or Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python.

As for the explosion rate, it's not mentioned in the description.Wang Yan deliberately opened the turntable and looked at the area to estimate it. On average, he could get one gold out every 140 times.The explosion rate reaches an astonishing [-]%. Based on three opportunities per week, one gold can be obtained in less than [-] years.

The red one is okay, but it will take about 16 years to get one.

Another interesting point is that the number of draws on the big carousel supports multi-in-one. Multiple opportunities can be combined into one opportunity, and the explosion rate will increase.However, the addition is based on a decreasing function. The more stacks, the less obvious it is, and the effect is relatively limited.

As a first-time Dragon Blind player, Wang Yan faithfully believes in the principle of single-draw miracles and ten consecutive guarantees.

"First shot!" Wang Yan rubbed his little hands and excitedly gave the order for a single shot in his mind.

The colored pointer quickly rotated on the large turntable for several times, then gradually slowed down.

"The next step is to witness the miracle." Wang Yan subconsciously said this classic line.

I saw the colored pointer slowly moving, as if it was about to land in a narrow pink area.

"I'm super, this is my first lottery draw in my new life, it won't be so cool." Wang Yan couldn't believe it.

"Stop, stop!"

I saw that the pointer did not completely stop when it crossed the pink color, but slowly mocked Wang Yan like a turtle crawling.

Stopped in the blue area in front of the pink.

"Come on, blue is not bad, at least it's better than pink." Wang Yan could only comfort himself.

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