Bai Yang had already asked Billy how to draw the lottery, so there was no need to ask anymore."Draw!"
Whoosh! Light flashed in front of Bai Yang, and a virtual wheel appeared in front of him.
It looked like a roulette machine in an amusement park. It was divided into three areas. 80% was white, 15% was red, and 5% was black. They represented the rewards of abilities, specialties, and superpowers.
At the top of the virtual wheel, there were two display boxes. On the left was the popularity that Bai Yang currently held, and on the right was the popularity that Bai Yang had bet on.
There were two buttons that could adjust the popularity value back and forth. There was also a big red button in the middle, which was the start button.
Bai Yang was very excited for his first lottery draw. He bet all 10,000 popularity points. He prayed in his heart and then pressed the start button.
The wheel and the needle started to spin at the same time. The needle spun clockwise while the wheel spun counterclockwise.
Time passed minute by minute, and Bai Yang actually felt a sense of torment. Half a minute passed, and the roulette stopped first. The needle was still spinning, and it became slower and slower. It passed through the white ability area, entered the red special area, passed through the red special area, and entered the black superpower area. However, it passed again and entered the white ability area, and slowly stopped.
As expected, he wanted to obtain an ability. Because the probability of drawing an ability was the highest, it was not surprising at all.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the "Internal Creation Scripture" secret book bun.”
"Eh?" Bai Yang was stunned. What the hell was the Internal Creation Scripture?
Nothing appeared in his hand out of thin air. He couldn't help but ask,"Billy, where's the thing?"
"It has been directly sent to the host's portable space.”
The Portable Space was established in Bai Yang's brain node. Bai Yang opened the Portable Space with his mind and indeed, he saw a small bread floating in the space. With a thought, the small bread appeared in his hand.
Different from the ones he had eaten before, this small bread was golden in color, as if it had been added with gold foil.
There was no packaging on the bread. Bai Yang looked at it and stuffed it into his mouth before eating it.
A warm current quickly surged through his body, like a traveler in the cold winter suddenly entering a warm room. His entire body felt comfortable, and along with it, a large amount of complicated memory information surged into Bai Yang's mind.
The Internal Creation Scripture was a top-notch cultivation technique of Internal Martial Arts. It was based on the cultivation of Qi and the body. It was divided into nine levels. The first level allowed one to wield hundreds of pounds of strength with a wave of his hand. One's dodging and jumping were not like ordinary people. One's perception and reaction would be several times sharper. As for what would happen after cultivating to the ninth level, Bai Yang did not know because he did not have any relevant information in his mind.
In addition, the Internal Creation Scripture was also a medical skill that could help one save themselves and others. Those who cultivated the Internal Creation Scripture would not only be difficult to get sick, but they could also heal others with the effect of rejuvenating the youth.
Bai Yang was already stunned!
How did he get such a thing?
After eating the bread, he not only obtained the secret manual of the Internal Creation Scripture, but also obtained a level of cultivation!
After all the strange feelings in his body subsided, Bai Yang stood up and walked to the living room.
After moving his limbs a little, Bai Yang tried to punch forward. It was indeed very fast! He could feel a sense of power. Bai Yang turned around to look at the living room environment, then turned his back and flipped backward.
One, two, three... Bai Yang flipped ten times in a row. There were many obstacles in the living room, but he dodged them all perfectly. At the entrance, Bai Yang stopped, his expression extremely surprised.
"Billy, why did I obtain this ability? "This..." Bai Yang asked in his heart, not understanding.
"Ding! [Reminder: All types of abilities obtained by the host exist in this world. The system has scanned this world and absorbed the power genes of this world to generate a reward.]”Billy replied.
"This world has it? Is there an Internal Martial Arts expert?" Bai Yang was stunned.
"Yes!" Billy gave an affirmative answer.
Bai Yang blinked. This was the first time he knew that this world was more complicated and bizarre than he had imagined! This was a space-time similar to his previous life's Earth, but there was something special about it!
"This world is really…interesting!”
Bai Yang muttered to himself. Soon, he calmed down and walked to the empty space in the living room. He slowly raised his hand and performed a set of punches.
This was a set of fist techniques that was compatible with the Internal Creation Scripture. Bai Yang's movements could be said to be natural and smooth. In the last move, Bai Yang suddenly shook his shoulders and arms. A muffled thunder-like sound came from his body, as if his bones and muscles were trembling.
This was one of the realms of Internal Martial Arts. It was known as the 'Bones and Bones are equally famous, Tiger and Leopard's Thunderous Sound.'
Bai Yang stopped and pondered for a while.
He suddenly felt that it was not very interesting!
What was the use of beating people up?
Mu Nianqian's female bodyguard, Wang Ting, was especially good at fighting. She was also a bodyguard.
Creak!
There was movement from the keyhole of the villa's main door. Bai Yang looked up and saw that it was Atai who had opened the door. Mu Nianqian, Wang Ting, and a group of male bodyguards followed behind him. However, he did not see Sister Fen.
Everyone left in a hurry.
Mu Nianqian, who was wrapped tightly, took off her glasses and scarf as she walked quickly to the second floor. She even jogged. She was in a hurry and ignored Bai Yang.
When Atai saw Bai Yang, he quickly said," Brother Bai, Old Master has already gotten off the plane. He'll be here soon. Go back and pack up. Change your clothes..."
Bai Yang understood. No wonder the group of people came back in a hurry.
In Bai Yang's memory, Old Master Mu was a very dignified old man. He was very kind to Bai Yang and would always mention to Bai Yang the things he had done on the battlefield with his grandfather. Recalling the friendship between his comrades and the past was Old Master Mu's favorite thing to do.
Bai Yang was a dandy, ignorant and incompetent. Although he did not do any evil things, he could be called a " scumbag."
However, in front of Old Master Mu, Bai Yang had never been looked down upon, nor had he been wronged.
Actually, Bai Yang did not understand. How blind was Old Master Mu? That was why she was so desperate to marry her best granddaughter to Bai Yang, that bastard?
No matter what, Bai Yang was full of good feelings and respect for Old Master Mu.
The bodyguards had already started to clean up the villa quickly, while Bai Yang returned to his room to take a shower and change his clothes. He had to dress formally.
……
An hour later, at the entrance of Baohua Villa No. 7.
Bai Yang, who was dressed in formal attire, and Mu Nianqian, who was dressed as a gentle little woman, stood side by side at the door. Wang Ting and Atai stood behind them. A group of male bodyguards stood in a row on the side. All of them had black sunglasses and looked serious.
A Mercedes-Benz Maybach drove over first, followed by two Mercedes-Benz G-SUVs, followed by an Adelaide, and then two Mercedes-Benz G-SUVs.
There were a total of six cars, all black, and it was very ostentatious.
All six cars were parked at the entrance of Mansion Number Seven. All the doors were open, and more than twenty bodyguards got out of the car. They looked around as if they were guarding against something.
The back door of the SUV opened, and a ladder was lowered. A middle-aged man in his forties pushed a wheelchair down slowly.
An old man in his eighties sat in the wheelchair. His silver hair was combed neatly, and his face was wrinkled. He looked energetic, but his eyes were cloudy.
"Grandpa!" Mu Nianqian and Bai Yang immediately went up to him.
Atai and Wang Ting naturally followed. Wang Ting stood at attention when she got close and raised her hand to salute the old man in the wheelchair."Hello, Chief!"
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