Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

"The son..."

A greasy voice came out of Xiaorou's pink lips. After hearing Lu Chuan's words, Xiaorou did not leave, but sat on Lu Chuan's legs.

"The slave family will be yours sooner or later, why bother to bear it..."

"I don't want to say it a third time, get out!"

Lu Chuan snorted coldly, this girl getting more and more excessive. If you don't quickly dispel her thoughts, you might just take advantage of the dark and get naked and get into the bed.

"The slave knows it."

Seeing Xiaorou who was wronged Baba turned and left, Lu Chuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was really reluctant.

But for future plans, he had to hold back.

"My wife will be here soon, and after seven days, the three races will discuss martial arts. Is there any connection?"

Lu Chuan thought in his heart, there was a mess in his mind, and he had no clue.

The Three Clan Discussions on Martial Arts are held every ten years, led by the Lu Family, Ma Family, and Yang Family. The City Lord’s Mansion acts as a justice, and all family forces in Chixue City can participate.

Under the guise of "learning from each other and making progress," the three families are actually fighting each other to divide the territory.

The most important and best position is divided among the three families, and the rest of the soup is distributed to other small forces.

Normally, the three big families each occupy almost one-third of the area, but just a dozen years ago, the three brothers of the Lu family emerged from the sky and directly won nearly half of the land of Snow City.

There were three brothers Lu Tianming pressing on it. After years of development, the Lu family had left the Ma family and Yang family behind.

At this time, there will be many variables in the discussion of the three clans.

But Lu Chuan didn't care, because he had been busy reading books all this time.

That's right, just reading!

"From Three Thousand Beauties to No Desire and No Need"

"You can eat soft rice without cultivation"

"Princess Raiders 72 Coup"

"The Achilles heel of the senior female monk"

"Ugly Monsters Can Capture the Heart of Goddess"

"The Ultimate Transformation from Three Seconds to One Hour"

...

A thick stack of books was piled up beside the bed, and Lu Chuan read it with gusto.

After the previous fifty draws were used up, they quickly accumulated to fifty again.

Lu Chuan used ten consecutive draws three times in a row. Apart from a large pile of pills, it was these books.

I have to say that what is written in the book is quite reasonable. After Lu Chuan read all the books, he felt full of confidence. Just a little bit of hard work, you will definitely be able to get close to the thigh of the girl in the transformation stage.

Time flickered, and it was three days later.

Lu Chuan is really not a material for reading. In his previous life, he often dozed off in Chinese classes, and he still couldn't solve this problem after he lived again.

With all kinds of thoughts entangled in anticipation, fear, etc., Lu Chuan was able to calm down and read a book for three days. Going on, it is estimated that the girl in the transformation stage will go crazy first.

"Go around, go around."

Putting the books into the empty ring, Lu Chuan left the Lu family with the licking dog.

There are still four days left before the three races discuss martial arts. Lu Chuan plans to go to Wanbaolou to see if he has anything he needs.

"I won't ask you more, eighty thousand!"

As soon as he entered the long street where Wanbaolou was located, Lu Chuan heard the familiar quote.

I took a look in the past, and it was still the same old thing, with no value to Lu Chuan.

"My son, what do you want to order today?"

Before entering the door, the guy from the previous two greeted him.

Lu Chuan was a little puzzled, did this guy squat on him specifically, or why would he lead himself every time?

"I just looked around, there is no clear goal."

Lu Chuan smiled and said.

"The son is here at the right time, and the auction will be held almost two hours later. The son can go around first, and go directly to the private room on the third floor when the time is up."

The dude handed over a sign with the word "bao" engraved on the front and the number "50" on the reverse, which should be the room number of the private room on the third floor.

"Thanks, I'll go later."

Nodding at the buddy, Lu Chuan put away the sign.

"Four days later, there will be a three-family discussion on martial arts. Wanbaolou is now holding an auction. The timing is really good."

Lu Chuan sighed in his heart, stuck at this point in time to open the auction, the three major families will certainly spare no effort in order to win, and will be grateful for Dade.

Wanbaolou has made both money and reputation, the best of both worlds.

"Dad, are there any good things here?"

After turning around twice, Lu Chuan realized that he might really be just an ordinary person.

The protagonist who I have seen before can feel it when he walks around the street, and he did not find anything special when he searched carefully.

With a helpless sigh, Lu Chuan could only unwillingly ask his father for help...

Bah, help the system!

"It's all rubbish, and the eggs are not used. You should wait for the auction to start. The chances of picking up the treasure in this place are about the same as winning the lottery."

The system snorted, apparently there was nothing to behold in the whole street.

"Lottery? I remember someone wins the special prize every week, isn't it too low?"

"Do you think that winning the special prize depends on luck?"

"Huh? It seems to be the reason!"

Lu Chuan nodded and understood what the system meant.

Since there is no good thing, it simply won't turn.

Lu Chuan took the sign given to him by Wanbaolou's buddy to sit down in the private room on the third floor, and then quietly waited for the auction to begin.

The path to practice is extremely difficult. In addition to qualifications, the most important thing is resources. As for time, it is secondary.

As long as you don't die or seek revenge, even if the cultivator's aptitude is poor, as long as you continue to survive day by day, you will have the opportunity to cultivate to the ninth level of the Marrow Refining Stage.

However, Lu Chuan is different. What he lacks most now is time.

Nearly two hundred bottles of Marrow Refining Pills were searched from the Lu Family Mansion Treasury, and more than 30 bottles of Qi Condensing Pills, and Lu Hao, the lord of Snow City, gave him more than 3,000 low-grade spirit stones in order to show his favor.

Coupled with the lottery, it was enough for Lu Chuan to cultivate to the Qi refining period.

However, since the system father started working to the present, Lu Chuan has only cultivated for less than two months, and he has made the world an enemy. If it weren't for the lack of time, why would he have to deal with it in the cracks and kill the Quartet a long time ago.

"Hey, a genius like me is also shackled by the power of time."

Lu Chuan sighed, but his expression was very proud.

"You can pull it down, without Dad's help, you are still like a ghost now."

The ridicule of the system comes very timely every time and hits the key every time.

However, Lu Chuan has been sprayed for two years, and he has long since been stunned, and he doesn't take this seriously.

"There are still twenty lottery draws. I'm just idle anyway, and see what good things can be drawn."

Lu Chuan rubbed his hands and clicked it decisively.

The turntable turned frantically, countless items flashed in front of him, and then a series of reminders sounded in his mind.