The Divine System Draws the Sword Billions of Times

Yang Qi has no interest in the so-called genius conference.

But he thought he hadn't been to Zhonglong City anyway, so he just went to see it.

"Let's go."

Yang Qi slowly said to Mu Xueer.

Seeing Yang Qi agree, Mu Xueer couldn't help showing a very surprised smile on her white face.

Immediately, Yang Qi and Mu Xueer left the Dragon Temple.

The two headed towards Zhonglong City.

...

Yang Qi and Mu Xue'er walked for a few days, and they were getting closer and closer to Zhonglong City.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning a random lottery."

Suddenly, the voice of the system appeared in Yang Qi's mind.

Yang Qi thought that he had no luck.

Without thinking about it, he used the random lottery chance he won.

The virtual pointer began to spin in the roulette in his mind.

After a few seconds, the virtual pointer stops.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Millennium Frost Lotus."

Thousand-year ice lotus: the supreme treasure medicine, capable of life and death, flesh and bones.

Looking at the introduction of Thousand Years Frost Ice Lotus, Yang Qi understood.

In other words, regardless of serious illness or injury, it can be cured after eating ice lotus for thousands of years.

Yang Qi thought that this was the supreme treasure, and if it spread out, it would definitely attract looting from all major forces.

At this moment, Yang Qi and Mu Xueer are in a big mountain.

"what?"

"Senior, there seems to be someone somewhere."

Suddenly, Mu Xueer stopped, and she looked in one direction.

Yang Qi followed the voice and looked over and found that there was someone.

An old man and a young girl.

The girls are about the same age as them, and they are very beautiful, all over the world.

As for this old man, who is over sixty years old, his old face is very pale and looks hurt.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

The girl walked in front of Yang Qi and Mu Xue'er and looked at Yang Qi and Mu Xue'er very displeased.

"Can't even look at it, who do you think you are?"

Mu Xueer looked at the girl with disdain.

The girl was startled.

She naturally did not expect Mu Xueer to say such words to him.

"What do you mean?"

The girl looked at Mu Xue'er tightly.

Yang Qi on the side didn't finish, he thought to himself that a woman is a woman.

"That's what I mean!"

Mu Xueer is also a bad temper.

"Ha ha."

I saw that the girl sneered at Mu Xueer, "Do you know who I am?"

"I care who you are!"

As the proud girl of the Dragon Temple, Mu Xueer would naturally not be afraid of the girl in front of him.

"Forget Xuan'er, let's go."

The old man behind the girl called to the girl.

The girl's name was Lin Xuan, and she couldn't help stomping her feet when she heard the old man's words, "Grandpa."

Yang Qi looked at the old man, and he found that the old man was actually an 87-level spiritual saint.

The 87-level Great Spirit Saint, no matter where it is, is an extremely terrifying existence.

but……

This 87-level spiritual master seems to have suffered a serious internal injury.

"Do you have an internal injury?"

Yang Qi looked at the old man lightly.

As soon as he said this, the old man was shocked.

"You... how did you know?"

The old man looked at Yang Qi in amazement.

"Just leave it alone."

Yang Qi said lightly to the old man.

Lin Xuan looked at Yang Qi, she snorted, disdainfully said:

"Who do you think you are?

Yang Qi ignored Lin Xuan, but continued to say to the old man:

"Tell me, how did your internal injury come from."