Nine Hundred and Twenty-Three: I Saw the Blind Old Man Again (Below)

Zhou Xing smiled, took out a two thousand tael bank note and handed it to him, saying: "Twenty draws."

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect to meet a big customer! Then you smoke it!" The old man touched the bank note, and immediately put it in his arms after checking that it was correct.

Zhou Xing couldn't wait a long time ago, and immediately pressed his index finger on the old man's ring. As soon as he thought about it, a wooden box flew out. He hurriedly opened it, and there was only a piece of paper inside, on which was written "Think beautifully" three words.

Zhou Xing couldn't laugh or cry when he opened the door.

Afterwards, he smoked nineteen times in a row, but all of them were "good ideas". He was so angry that he wanted to swear and hit people, but he felt that it was wrong, because after all, it was just some useless silver dare not dare.

The old man earned two thousand taels for nothing, and was very happy. He stroked his beard and asked with a smile: "Your luck is not very good, do you still smoke?"

Zhou Xing tightened his strength and said: "Twenty more pumps!" After that, he paid another two thousand two hundred.

This time, Zhou Xing was no longer as calm as before. He didn't feel sorry for the money, but felt that it was too embarrassing for the old draw, so his palms and forehead were sweaty, and his hands were a little unsteady. After holding down the ring for a long time, I had a thought and pulled out a wooden box, but when I opened it, it was still full of "ideas".

Forty draws in a row were all "good thinking". Now Zhou Xing was so angry that his nose was crooked. No matter how bad his luck was, he couldn't be so bad. So he highly suspected that the old man was blind-eyed and deliberately cheating for money, but Without evidence, he is not easy to attack.

"Oh, young man, what's wrong with you, did you step on dog shit, why are you so unlucky? Oh, oh..." The old man couldn't help shaking his head, sighing.

Zhou Xing snorted twice, this time he directly took out a ten thousand tael bank note, and said, "Draw one hundred times! If you don't get anything, it means you are a liar!"

"Thank you for taking care of my business so much. With this money, I can at least enjoy myself for a few months. Young man, I sincerely wish you good luck!"

Zhou Xing didn't speak, and put his finger on the ring again. With a thought, he pumped another hundred times in a row. This time, he finally gained something, but these gains are worse than nothing. They are all daily necessities, such as teacups and combs. , fans, etc., are all worthless gadgets, and have nothing to do with the use of practice.

Zhou Xing drew the lottery consecutively, and the more he opened, the more angry he was. At first, he felt sympathetic to the old man, and the lottery draw was also helpful and meant to help him, but now he was full of anger, feeling like he was being played by someone. But on the other hand, Zhou Xing also admitted that he was lucky, and hoped to develop a heavenly skill like "Heaven Explosion Jue" again, so that he would be even more powerful.

When he pulled out the last wooden box,

Zhou Xing did not open it in a hurry, but raised his eyebrows, because this wooden box was not only obviously larger than other wooden boxes, but also very heavy, and more importantly, he could sense the rich aura contained in it, this aura It's still somewhat familiar.

Afterwards, he opened the wooden box, and suddenly, a dragon chair flew out of it, and then changed into a normal size. Zhou Xing was shocked when he saw it. He was very familiar with this dragon chair, and it was Zhai Xingchen's most proud flight. magic weapon.

"This... this..." Zhou Xing was stunned, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The old man laughed, and said: "Your luck this time is really good, enough to cover all the previous expenses. Well, you should be satisfied, the rain has stopped, and I should go!" The old man is about to go out.

Zhou Xing hurriedly stopped him and asked eagerly: "Old man, where did you get this dragon chair?"

"Haha, this chair, I was lucky and picked it up for nothing!"

"Where did you pick it up?"

"I remember it seems to be at the gate of Suzaku Temple."

"Suzaku Temple?" Zhou Xing was shocked again when he heard the words. He heard from Chen Xuanling that the outer gate of Tongtian Temple is divided into four temples, which are Qinglong Temple, White Tiger Temple, Zhuque Temple and Xuanwu Temple. Zhai Xingchen's dragon chair appeared in Suzaku Temple From the outside, you don't need to ask, he probably has more bad luck than good luck, probably something happened!

"old……"

Zhou Xing wanted to ask more details, but he was surprised to find that the old man disappeared when he was in a daze, so he couldn't help being surprised. He is a high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivator, to be able to disappear under his nose, what kind of cultivation is required for this? Who is this blind old man?

For a while, Zhou Xing was in a state of confusion, but he forced himself to calm down, quickly analyzed the situation he had, and quickly came to the conclusion that this blind old man was an extraterrestrial expert. , it is by no means a coincidence, and the other party is obviously on his side, otherwise he would not have helped twice. The last time he gave a heavenly skill, this time he came to tell his companion that something happened.

"Thank you, senior!" Zhou Xing was very moved, and bowed deeply in the direction where the old man disappeared.

At the same time, he is also very ashamed, and he still wants to pretend to be a mortal in front of an expert, which is really boring.

Suppressing his thoughts, Zhou Xing immediately began to think about how to rescue Zhai Xingchen. This would be the second time he went to rescue him, and it was unexpectedly such a short time.

Zhou Xing returned to the inn immediately. After sealing the doors and windows, he called out the black cat and told her about the current situation, hoping to hear her ideas.

Chen Xuanling thought for a while and said, "In Suzaku Temple, there are all decisive and decisive people. There are at least three people whose cultivation level is higher than yours, so they can only be outsmarted and cannot be attacked by force."

Afterwards, Chen Xuanling narrated the story of Suzaku Temple in detail. Zhou Xing listened attentively and memorized it, and gradually came up with a bold idea.

Three nights later, when everything was ready, Zhou Xing quietly left the inn, but instead of going to Suzaku Temple, he turned around and headed for the mountain that had been hollowed out before.

When he entered the mountain, he immediately went to the restricted area he had discovered before, and saw those eight people again, seven people to be exact, because the law enforcement elder of the Miaofa Sect had died.

The seven people were very excited to see Zhou Xing go and return, and Zhou Xing took out the pills for strengthening muscles and bones that he had been refining for several days and distributed them to the seven people. Strengthening tendons and bones is a fourth-grade high-grade pill recorded in the "Immortal Pill Records". It can restore a weak person to 80% of his cultivation in a short period of time, and it can last for half an hour. It is very useful in the current environment. Because if you want to escape, you will inevitably have a fierce battle. However, the side effect of this medicine is not small, that is, once more than half an hour, the cultivator's cultivation base will completely disappear, and it will take a month to fully recover.

In other words, if they cannot leave within half an hour, they will be left here forever, in the form of dead people.

Among the seven people, there were four Jindan Dzogchen, two Nascent Soul Elementary, one Nascent Soul Intermediate, plus himself, Zhou Xing felt that he could fight. The seven of them had had enough, and would rather die in battle than live in humiliation, so they took the elixir one after another, and began to close their eyes and adjust their breath. Their dry meridians were quickly nourished by spiritual energy, and they regained their vitality.