Wuxia Supreme Saint Venerable
3 Lucky Item, First Lottery

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"Open the exchange panel!" Ling Feiyu didn't have any luck value now, but that didn't stop him from checking out the functions of the system first.

In an instant, a virtual interface appeared in front of him. There were various martial arts manuals on it, which were divided into twelve grades. The higher the grade, the more luck value was needed.

Other than martial arts manuals, there were also various pills and treasures, such as the Great Recovery Pill, Detoxification Pill, Foundation Establishment Pill, and so on.

However, the items that caught Ling Feiyu's eye were all very expensive. He did not know when he would exchange them.

"Open the lottery panel!"

A wheel appeared in front of Ling Feiyu, and it was divided into many areas.

"Frost Water Sword, Blood Bodhi (5), Supernatural Power of Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth, Grandmaster Level Medicine, Little Li Flying Dagger, Phoenix Blood, 1,000 Fate Value, Marrow Cleansing Pill (5), Breath Holding Art, Power Absorption Art, Nine Yang Divine Art, so many good things!”

Every item on it was very useful to Ling Feiyu. However, in addition to the areas with various treasures written on it, there were many other areas. The better the item, the smaller the area it took up. For example, the Phoenix Blood took up less than one ten-thousandth of the entire area of the wheel.

"Xiao Ling, how much luck does it take to spin the wheel?”

“500!”Xiao Ling replied.

"Are the things on the lottery the same every time?”

"It won't change in this world. It will be updated in the next world!”

The deduction function was very simple. According to the grade of the martial arts that he deduced, he would determine how much luck value he needed. Finally, the transmigration function was temporarily not useful.

When Ling Feiyu figured out all this, the sun was about to set, leaving only the sunset glow.

"Feiyu!" At this moment, Dongfang Bai walked in with a bowl. It was probably the bird's nest porridge that he had prepared earlier.

Ling Feiyu took the bird's nest porridge and started drinking it. He was really hungry and finished the bowl of bird's nest porridge in a few bites.

"Little White, I want to learn martial arts!" Although Ling Feiyu had the martial arts manual now, Dongfang Bai would come to him every day. It was impossible to hide it from him.

" Feiyu, your body…" Ling Feiyu had always been weak and sickly in the past, so he could not learn martial arts at all.

"I'm fine now. If you don't believe me, look!”Ling Feiyu stood up from the bed and patted his chest.

"Wait for me!" Dongfang Bai saw that Ling Feiyu's body was indeed much better, so he left after saying that.

After a while, Dongfang Bai returned with a book and a sword!

"This is the Taiji Fist Sword Scripture and the True Martial Sword. Your body is weak, so it's suitable for you to practice these two martial arts.”Taoist martial arts were generally more health-preserving, and the internal energy cultivated was also gentle and peaceful.

"Little White, why is the Taiji Fist Sword Scripture in the Sun Moon Sect?”Ling Feiyu was a little surprised.

"An elder of the Sun Moon Sect snatched this from the WuTang Sect, but no one has ever practiced this martial art.”

Ling Feiyu suddenly remembered that the Sun Moon Sect had attacked the Wudang Sect before. This was mentioned in the original novel.

"Okay, when I'm good at martial arts, I'll protect you in the future!”Ling Feiyu took out the Taiji Fist Sword Manual.

"Practice well. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me!”Dongfang Bai did not have much hope that Ling Feiyu could become a martial arts master. It was already good enough that she could see him deeply. However, when she heard that Ling Feiyu would protect her in the future, she was quite happy.

After chatting with Ling Feiyu for a while, Dongfang Bai left.

"Big brother, this True Martial Sword is a luck item. It can give big brother a lot of luck value.”

"What? The True Martial Sword is also a karmic item?”

"Of course. The True Martial Sword is Zhang Sanfeng's sword. Zhang Sanfeng is a figure who has suppressed several eras.”

"How much luck value did I obtain?"

"Obtained 1,500 luck points!”Xiao Ling took the True Martial Sword's luck.

"What an unexpected surprise!"

Originally, he was just looking for an excuse to learn martial arts. Obtaining the Taiji Fist Sword Scripture was already an unexpected gain. He did not expect to have such an unexpected surprise as the True Martial Sword.

The Taiji Fist Sword Scripture in his hand was already somewhat incomplete. It was only a sixth-grade martial art, but it was still a good martial art. Moreover, if he had enough luck points in the future, he could completely deduce it.

"Xiao Ling, I want to draw!"

1,500 luck points could not be exchanged for anything good, so it was the most cost-effective to use it for the lottery.

"Begin the lottery draw. Congratulations, big brother, for obtaining the Blood Bodhi (5)!”The wheel turned and finally pointed at the Blood Bodhi.

The Blood Bodhi was nourished by the Qilin's blood. It could heal injuries, widen meridians, and increase one's cultivation by thirty years. It was much stronger than the Great Recovery Pill.

"Haha, I got such a good thing on my first try!”The blood bodhi was exactly what he needed right now.

"Xiao Ling, continue with the lottery draw!"

"Start the lottery, I didn't get anything!”

" Uh." Ling Feiyu's laughter stopped abruptly."It seems that luck isn't very reliable.”

"Xiao Ling, draw again!" Ling Feiyu had no intention of keeping the remaining 500 luck points.

"Begin the lottery draw. Congratulations, brother, for obtaining a classless Breath Holding Art!”

"It's better than nothing!”The Breath Holding Art was not helpful to Ling Feiyu's strength. It could only hide one's own realm, and one needed extremely sharp perception to see Ling Feiyu's realm.

"Let's test the effects of this Blood Bodhi first!”Ling Feiyu took out a Blood Bodhi and ate it.

In an instant, there was a violent energy in his body, and his face turned red.

Ling Feiyu immediately operated the inner force of the Yi Yang Finger to digest this huge energy.

Ling Feiyu only dared to do this because his meridians were flexible enough. If someone else who had never cultivated ate a Blood Bodhi like this, their meridians would definitely break and they would die.

In the night sky, the moon was dim and the starlight was sparse. The entire land seemed to have fallen asleep.

Ling Feiyu sat quietly on his bed, putting all his energy into refining the energy of the Blood Bodhi. With the Firecloud Evil God protecting him in the dark, he did not have to worry about any danger.

The stars changed, and the sun gradually rose. The sunlight shone on Ling Feiyu through the window.

Ling Feiyu's body was glowing with a faint red light. He had spent the entire night refining the energy of the Blood Bodhi.

"Buzz!"

Ling Feiyu's aura soared, and his body emitted a series of crackling sounds. Fortunately, his place was relatively quiet, and no one came here except Dongfang Bai.

Suddenly, Ling Feiyu opened his eyes, and his eyes emitted two sharp rays of light.

"A single Blood Bodhi actually allowed my cultivation to reach the early-stage of the Pinnacle Realm!”

Ling Feiyu was surprised at the speed at which his strength had increased, and he was also amazed at the miraculous effect of the Blood Bodhi.

However, his internal energy was still very weak and needed some time to settle down. He could not consume the Blood Bodhi for the time being.

"I can use this time to practice my martial arts!”

Although he was in the early stage of the Pinnacle Realm, he probably couldn't even defeat someone in the first-rate realm. A person's strength was not only related to his realm, but also the level of his martial arts technique.

Martial techniques were divided into five realms: Elementary Knowledge, Minor Accomplishment, Comprehension, Peak Perfection, and Perfection.

There were no shortcuts to cultivating martial techniques. One had to train hard on their own. Those with high comprehension could only train faster.

"It's fine to cultivate inner force in the room, but not martial arts. Looks like I need to find a suitable place.”

Ling Feiyu jumped off the bed. He hadn't slept for the whole night, but he wasn't tired at all. Instead, he was full of energy.

Ling Feiyu opened the door with a squeak. In the past, Ling Feiyu was weak and sickly, so he spent most of his time in his room. However, he was no stranger to his surroundings.

Following the familiar corridor and passing through a few doors, Ling Feiyu came to the side of a small lake. There was a piece of flat land beside the small lake.

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