It was almost night time.
Brocade Jade Pavilion, in Su Yi's room.
"Phew, I wonder what good things the system will give us with three lottery chances.”
"I hope my luck won't be as bad as in my previous life.”
Before transmigrating.
No matter what Su Yi did, as long as it involved luck, it would be surprisingly dark.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that he would be able to get one of the 200 yuan red packets even if he were to split it into three.
There was no one else.
Fortunately, this bad luck did not last long.
He suddenly transmigrated into this complicated world.
Here, the Great Qin and Great Tang coexisted, while the Northern Liang and Southern Song bordered each other.
There were countless schools of thought and sects.
There was Sword Saint Ge Nia, who had mastered swordsmanship.
There was also the Heaven's Beyond Palace Master, Monk Heartless, who was proficient in Buddhism and the Devil Dao.
However, all of this was very far away for Su Yi.
Because after transmigrating, he was still just an ordinary person.
Fortunately, in his previous life, he had read countless classic stories.
Therefore, he settled down in the teahouse in the north alley of Wudi City.
He became a storyteller.
Even though in this world where heroes and experts were everywhere…
He wasn't a big shot.
However, by telling the stories that he had read, he was able to live a comfortable life.
Wuxia novels were really popular in this world.
This was because this was a world of martial arts.
Therefore, when he told the story of 'Bad Person,' he quickly attracted a crowd of fans.
She had accumulated quite a bit of popularity.
Moreover, everyone gave him a high degree of recognition for the story he told.
Within the six countries, his pirated books were selling like hotcakes.
Many people had read these pirated books.
That was why she had traveled thousands of miles to Wudi City just to hear him talk about it.
Sometimes, Su Yi would think.
Should he also take over the business of pirated books?
But thinking about it, it was too troublesome.
"Forget it, let's not think too much about it. Let's just draw the lottery first.”
His thoughts returned to the present.
When he opened the system page.
The sound of a system notification followed.
"Ding! [Detected that host has three chances for the normal lottery draw!]”
"Reward from: Bad people's world, real world.”
"Do you want to draw immediately?"
Hearing the source of the reward.
Su Yi secretly guessed that the rewards of this storyteller system should all come from the world in the story he told.
And now, he only told the story of a bad person.
Therefore, there was only a world of delinquents and the real world.
After such an analysis.
Su Yi was a little excited.
"If that's really the case, then if I tell stories like 'Heaven Covering Story' and 'Perfect World', wouldn't I be able to draw the longevity technique or one of the heaven-defying techniques?”
But thinking about it carefully.
However, he felt that it was not that simple.
The lottery chances were also divided into levels.
Even if he really told those stories.
He might not be able to draw anything from it.
He pondered for a moment.
Su Yi did not hesitate. He decided to use the three opportunities at hand first.
Thus, he muttered in his heart,"Lottery!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the "Wind Empress Mystic Gate"(automatically maxed out after practicing)!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the famous sword Qiuli!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Great Cultivation Pill!”
The three chances were quickly used up.
Su Yi obtained a total of a cultivation technique, a weapon, and a medicinal pill.
Moreover, their quality did not seem to be low.
Could it be that his luck had really changed after crossing over?
"Take out the treasure first. I'll take a look first.”
Speaking of flowers.
A secret manual, a medicinal pill, and a weapon had already appeared in front of Su Yi.
One had to know these things.
In the past, he could only read about it in novels.
This time, it really appeared in front of him. He still felt a little strange.
Especially the secret manuals and pills.
With these two things, it meant that he could officially step into the path of martial arts.
He wanted to be a hero who could repay kindness and revenge easily.
How could that man not dream of becoming a hero?
"Cultivate the Wind Empress Mystic Gate!"
He did not hesitate.
He was the first to pass the secret manual through the system and cultivate it thoroughly.
In an instant, streams of turbid white fog suddenly wrapped around Su Yi.
Following that, a white glow appeared beneath his buttocks, forming a formation plate.
Su Yi was the center of this array disc.
"The Wind Empress Mystic Gate is indeed magical."
Because of the system, after cultivating the secret manual, the secret manual automatically leveled up to the maximum level.
At this moment, Su Yi had a feeling.
It was as if the world was under his control.
His cultivation had also reached the middle three grades, the fifth grade, following the successful cultivation of the Wind Empress 'Mystic Sect.
"It is indeed good stuff."
Su Yi felt the majestic power emitted from his entire body.
He subconsciously picked up the famous sword, Autumn Dragon, on the table.
It flowed through his arm and into the sword.
"Buzz!"
The famous sword, Qiuli, also let out a clear cry.
Su Yi gently waved his hand.
A streak of Sword Qi instantly whizzed over.
The bonsai rockery not far away was instantly cut into a neat section.
"Good sword!"
Su Yi held the sword in his hand and admired it for a while.
Then, he put it into the system space.
Next.
He was prepared to consume this Great Cultivation Pill.
"I wonder what realm I can reach after taking it.”
He looked at the pill in his hand that was emitting a golden luster.
Su Yi could not help but start to look forward to it.
..........
At the same time.
In another room.
Xiaomeng was in a meditative state.
Suddenly, he felt a familiar aura and opened his eyes.
"This is?"
That's right, this was the aura of the divine sword worshipped by the Heavenly Sect, Qiuli.
The Qiuli Dragon was originally owned by the Heaven Sect and was also the weapon of the previous sect masters.
However, ever since Robber Kui had stolen it ten years ago.
He completely lost his whereabouts.
He did not expect to sense Qiuli's aura here again.
She did not hesitate.
He hurriedly spread out his perception.
He wanted to find Qiu Li's exact location.
"Hmm?"
"How did it disappear?"
However, no matter how much her perception spread out, she was still able to sense it.
Qiu Li's aura had vanished without a trace.
It was as if it had never appeared.
In the entire inn, he could only sense the aura of a fifth-grade martial artist.
This made her frown. Could it be that her perception was wrong?
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