"Have you heard that the suzerain brought a naked boy into the sect?"

"My friend is a gatekeeper, and he told me that the young man is quite handsome."

"Not only that, the suzerain is still wearing the boy's clothes."

"hiss."

"You are all behind the times. The latest news is that the suzerain accepted that young man as his personal disciple. His name is Chen Mo."

"Isn't the selection of new disciples coming yet? Isn't this against the rules?"

"You are not stupid, the suzerain has to follow the rules when accepting disciples?"

"Really, as far as I know, the suzerain has only accepted one direct disciple for many years, and that is Senior Sister Nalan. Can his talent compare with Senior Sister Nalan?"

"In a few days, there will be a new round of Zongmen Grand Competition. We will know if we can compete."

...

Chen Mo didn't know that he caused an uproar when he first joined the sect.

After Yun Yun brought him into the sect and arranged him in a hall, she left in a hurry.

Chen Mo took a comfortable bath, changed into the exclusive robes of the direct disciples of Misty Cloud Sect, and called up the system menu.

Name: Chen Mo

Race: Terran

Cultivation: One Star Fighter

Luck points: 40

Cultivation method: Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength

Fighting Skill: Spear of Hades

Props: Containing Qi Art, two Healing Talismans, four bottles of Amethyst Source

Function: Treasure box lottery, shopping mall, snooping

...

Chen Mo untied the robe on his upper body and looked down. There was a wound of about ten centimeters on his chest, but now it was intact.

This is a healing talisman, this is simply a divine talisman!

I used it before taking a bath. How long has it passed? The wound that turned into a scar has disappeared.

There's something wrong with this system!

Next, let me understand this system well.

First click on the treasure chest to draw a prize.

But just the silver treasure chest will cost 100 luck points.

Gold 1000.

Platinum is 10,000.

Diamonds reached a terrifying 100,000.

I didn't count the king's treasure chests, I only knew that 1 was followed by many 0s.

Learn more about the probability of treasure chests.

There is a 1 in 10,000 possibility of finding treasures that can only be found in the king's treasure chest from the silver treasure chest.

Platinum doubles, and so on.

But for Chen Mo, who is African, one ten-thousandth is equal to zero.

This lottery draw mode and probability reminded him of a certain game he played in his previous life.

Of course, the latter is more tricky.

As for the acquisition of luck points.

At present, Chen Mo only knows two kinds. In addition to the rewards for completing the mission, that is to kill monsters. The higher the level of monsters, the more luck points they get.

The last shopping mall that Chen Mo looked at was nothing that Chen Mo could afford.

Chen Mo took a special look at the prices of the Transformation Pill and the accompanying Amethyst Source. The former is worth 7,000 luck points, while the latter is worth 3,000 luck points.

It's so expensive, it would be great if the associated amethyst source could be ventilated.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo had a thought and tried it.

Nothing works, nothing happens.

It's better to drink it and practice, maybe I can also make purple fire, and then find a medicine alchemy book to read casually, I am an alchemist.

The three major illusions in life, I can do it.

At this time, Chen Mo was in this illusion.

Just when Chen Mo was immersed in this illusion, and it got deeper and deeper, and he even felt that he would soon be able to hug the beauty to sleep.

Yun Yun came in.

When Chen Mo heard the movement, he naturally glanced over.

"Sister Yun Yun."

She was dressed in a long blue dress that wrapped her graceful body, her face was extremely gorgeous, her hair was combed into a bun with black silk, her appearance was graceful and charming.

Except for the slightly different hair color, everything else is almost the same as Yun Yun in the anime.

"It's so beautiful." Chen Mo shouted in his heart, the possessive desire hidden in his heart became more and more intense.

Seeing Chen Mo's reaction, Yun Yun knew that her attire was not in vain, a gleam of joy flashed in her heart, and she immediately said with a straight face, "Three days later, it will be the Zongmen Grand Competition. After the decision of the elders, You need to go."

Chen Mo frowned slightly: "Is it because of the personal discipleship?"

"Well, but..." Yun Yun nodded, and immediately began to hesitate.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Yun Yun's hesitation in speaking, Chen Mo said directly, "Is there any other request?"

"Hmm." Yun Yun was a little confused: "You need to be in the top five among the younger generation of inner disciples in this sect competition."

Originally, the Presbyterian Council wanted Chen Mo to get the top three, but Yun Yun fought hard to get the top five.

After all, strictly speaking, the suzerain's direct disciple is the card of the Yunlan sect, and if they can't reach the top five, what qualifications do they have?

"Top five." Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought I needed to be number one?"

This is not because Chen Mo is boastful. According to the description in the novel, among the younger generation of the Misty Cloud Sect, only Nalan Yanran is extremely talented. number.

Based on this point of time, Nalan Yanran is only a few stars as a Doushi.

Therefore, Chen Mo really didn't think he would fall out of the top five.

"Ding, the task is released. Please ask the host to get the first place in this sect competition. After success, you can randomly get 100-3000 luck points."

"Uh, well, the system, you win."

Really give me little surprises from time to time, Chen Mo complained in his heart.

However, Chen Mo's words aroused Yun Yun's dissatisfaction. Who was he for so much trouble?

But he, not only didn't take it seriously, but instead showed an arrogant attitude, looking down on the disciples in the sect, obviously he didn't take it seriously.

"You, wait until you're beaten to death." Yun Yun said fiercely, and was about to leave, but as soon as he walked to the door, he was still uneasy, walked back, took out a scroll and placed it on the table He said, "This is an intermediate-level Xuan-level thunder-type fighting skill. If you don't understand anything, come and ask me next door. I live next door."

After that, he really left.

"I seem to have made her angry, but I really don't mean to be angry with her." Chen Mo wanted to cry without tears. He came to the table, took the scroll engraved with the thunder pattern, and opened it.

"Thousand Thunders."

"Cultivation to great success can trigger the Nine Heavens Thunder."

"This description is so arrogant, how can it be a Xuan-level fighting skill?"

With doubts, Chen Mo read all the formulas of fighting skills, and couldn't help but complain: "It seems that every world has bragging rights. It can only lead to a thunderbolt, and it depends on the probability."

"If you look at it this way, those kung fu fighting skills that burn mountains and seas at every turn are also mixed with water."

It is better to first cultivate the God Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength, then swallow the accompanying Amethyst Source, and then use the energy of the Amethyst Source to awaken more giant elephant blastoderms.

Just do it.

Chen Mo was immersed in his mind, and began to meditate, putting all his thoughts on the cultivation method of the first level of the god-like prison-suppressing force.

Not long after it started running, it was obvious that there was an air current around his body, like a river, making the sound of rolling thunderstorms.

At this moment, a mutation protruded. Just like in the Warcraft Mountains, Chen Mo's body was like a black hole-like container, frantically swallowing the surrounding aura.

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