Ye Tian was surprised to hear the System's reward.
There was no need to talk about the Myriad World Lottery. Just the fact that the 98K had advanced into a spiritual artifact was exciting enough.
Dharmic Artifacts had four grades: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow.
And each grade was divided into three levels.
Although Ye Tian's 98K was only a Mystic Low-Rank, it had already undergone a qualitative transformation!
In the future, the bullets fired by this 98K would be boosted by mana.
Just like the Red Specter earlier, if he used this 98K to shoot out Cinnabar Bullets, he didn't know if the other party could still withstand it!
Satisfying, it was really satisfying!
"Lin Jiu is here!"
Ye Tian smiled at Lin Jiu and strolled over.
"I didn't expect Commander Ye to be a powerful martial artist. You've really made me look at you in a new light!”
"No, no, it's nothing!”
"The two of you, why aren't you thanking Handsome Ye and Miss Feng for saving your lives?”
Lin Jiu glared fiercely at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, his heart filled with anger.
Ye Tian was about the same age as his two disciples, but his cultivation was much higher.
If Ye Tian hadn't been here, Lin Jiu would have kicked the two of them to appease his anger.
"Thank you, Handsome Ye. Thank you, Miss Feng!”
Qiusheng Wencai nodded repeatedly, his attitude extremely sincere.
"No need to thank me. I didn't do anything. If you want to thank someone, thank him!”
Feng Baobao didn't think much of it. She waved her hand gently and pouted slightly.
"Ha, Baby is angry!”
Ye Tian teased as he walked up to Feng Baobao and gently stroked her nose.
"Didn't you say you were bringing me here to fight ghosts? Why are you the one who's hitting me? Why can't I hit you?”
"Alright, next time there's a ghost, I'll let you fight first. How about that?”
"Then it's a deal. You can't go back on your word!"
"Definitely!"
Watching Ye Tian and Baby Feng's conversation, Lin Jiu sighed.
At this moment, the more he looked at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, the angrier he became. He could not help but curse again,
"Look at Miss Feng, and then look at the two of you. You can't do anything, but you're good at ruining things! I'm so angry!"
"Master, we know we were wrong. Please leave us some face!”
"Face, face is not worth much! No one is allowed to sleep after we go back. Everyone will be punished to copy the Daoist Scripture twenty times! If you can't finish copying, you'll be punished!"
"Ah!"
"Thirty times!"
"We'll copy, we'll copy!"
Qiu Sheng and the other man hurriedly stopped Ninth Uncle and begged for mercy.
He was afraid that the other party would increase the number of times. At that time, he would really not be able to copy them all!
......
"Heavenly Spirit! Earth spirit! Xiangxi is chasing corpses, strangers are evading!"
"Heavenly Spirit! Earth spirit! Xiangxi is chasing corpses, strangers are evading!"
At this moment, on the outskirts of Jiuquan Town, a corpse herder was shaking the corpse bell in his hand as he slowly walked towards Jiuquan Town.
Beside him were five undeads that were jumping forward.
If any pedestrians who were rushing at night encountered this situation, they would definitely avoid them far away, afraid that they would encounter any danger.
However, they didn't know that the five undeads that were jumping forward were actually living people!
The corpse-transporting Daoist was Tu Long, a disciple of the Maoshan Sect, who was also a disciple of the Maoshan Sect with Lin Jiu and Shi Jian.
The reason why they found people to play as fake undeads was because these undeads had something hidden on them--
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