Chapter 1803 It's Time to Show My Special Moves

The Pregnant Gaze is definitely not a ‘treasure’.

Therefore, Song Shuhang immediately thought of the Eye of the Confucian Sage. Could it be that this free and easy immortal has something to do with Confucianism or Confucian sages?

At the same time, some plots of ‘digging out eyes and seizing pupils’ immediately emerged in Song Shuhang’s mind.

“Let’s not talk about this for now. The second prize has started. Let’s show our skills.” Crazy Knife Sanlang reminded: “I have a few good ideas. We can form a string of 6s. It must be very eye-catching.”

On the side, Su Shi’s Ah Qi looked at Sanlang quietly, then squatted back, gently stroking his beloved knife, and gently sharpening the blade of his beloved knife with his fingers.

“In fact, at this time, shouting 666 and flattering may not be of much use.” Yu Rouzi said.

These two methods have been used by Senior Tong Gua and Sanlang before, and even more good moves that can be thought of have been used by everyone when competing for the third prize.

“But it’s better to shout than not, right?” Crazy Knife Sanlang said.

The second prize is a treasure of the 6th or 7th floor. Even a rich man like Senior Huangshan cannot underestimate such a batch of treasures.

"Everyone, use whatever means you have. It's worth grabbing." said the Seventh Cultivation Saint.

He was afraid that the Taoist friends in the group would lose face, so he said this deliberately to give the Taoist friends in the group a step. With his status as a senior, the Taoist friends in the group can use all kinds of means without scruples.

Huangshan Venerable reminded: "By the way, Taoist friend Zaohua, please sit down."

Zaohua Dharma King: "???"

"Don't sing, put down the microphone... You can use other methods, but just don't sing." Huangshan Venerable added: "I'm afraid that if you sing, it will be regarded as an attack and you will be expelled from the throne of scattered wealth."

Zaohua Dharma King looked at the microphone in his hand: "In fact, I only prepared to recite a few words, not to sing. You must believe me."

Mie Feng Gongzi silently took out a set of custom earplugs and plugged them into his ears. After thinking for a while, a pair of pointed ears appeared on his head again, and he put earplugs into the ears on his head.

Song Shuhang stared at Master Miefeng in surprise. Why did the master have four ears?

"Why are you staring at me?" Master Miefeng turned around and asked.

Song Shuhang waved his hands repeatedly; "It's okay, it's okay."

It may be that Master Miefeng's race is special, so it's possible that he has four ears. It's a bit rude to discuss other people's appearance in public, so Song Shuhang turned back and looked at Yu Rouzi.

"By the way, Yu Rouzi. What are you going to do?" he asked curiously.

It feels like Yu Rouzi is here for the second and first prizes, why haven't you seen her take action?

"Hehe, I originally thought of a line and was going to read it. But now I give up. There are three places, except for one place that may be "under the table", I will fight for the other two places." Yu Rouzi said.

When it came to the fourth prize, everyone didn’t know how to shout 666, but Senior Tonggua shouted it, and he won the fourth prize.

When it came to the third prize, everyone didn’t know how to flatter, but Senior Sanlang flattered, and he won the third prize.

And now for the second prize, everyone knows how to shout 666, and they put aside their moral integrity and cheered and flattered. The competition is too fierce. It is extremely difficult to be the most conspicuous one among the crowd.

So, Yu Rouzi decisively gave up the competition and chose the second option.

Yu Rouzi silently took out the incense burner from her ‘one-inch shrinking bag’, and then took out a life-size statue, and placed the incense burner and the statue.

“The same statue as Senior Bai?” Song Shuhang asked. This statue was exactly the same as the statue that Senior Bai’s body turned into when he took Senior Bai out of retreat.

“Senior Song guessed right, and there is also a signed photo of Senior Bai in this statue.” Yu Rouzi said proudly.

Song Shuhang was surprised: “When did it happen?”

When did Yu Rouzi ask Senior Bai for an autograph?

At this time, Yu Rouzi had already placed the statue and the incense burner. She took out the incense, stretched out her fingers and pinched the incense head, and the incense was lit.

After burning the incense, Yu Rouzi began to make a wish in a serious manner: "Senior Bai, I want to win the second prize! Please help me!"

I don't know if it's an illusion.

While Yu Rouzi was making a wish, Song Shuhang's left eye seemed to really see something like "blessing" or "luck bonus" from the statue, falling on Yu Rouzi.

The second prize lottery light column was turned on.

There were also three light columns, which shuttled quickly among the crowd.

A light column shuttled and finally fell on an old acquaintance.

Winter Melon Saint was dressed in golden armor, standing with a sword, which was particularly dazzling. The light column fell on him, and he won the lottery by his own luck.

Song Shuhang's eyes were fixed on the second light column and Yu Rouzi beside him.

Will Yu Rouzi's method work?

While thinking, the second beam of light swept over Song Shuhang... and then passed over him again. Finally, it landed steadily on Yu Rouzi and paused.

Song Shuhang: (⊙_⊙)

Did it really work?

The beam of light enveloped Yu Rouzi, and the light wrapped around her body, making her look even more beautiful.

"Yeah~ It worked." Yu Rouzi clenched her fist, and then she reached out and stroked her long hair, and her black hair fluttered, and every strand of hair was wrapped in the light of the beam and shone.

At this moment, Yu Rouzi was so shining that people couldn't take their eyes off her. Most of the people present were attracted by her.

Yurouzi took back the statue of Senior White and the incense altar with a smile, and gave a victory gesture to Song Shuhang and Holy Lord Spirit Butterfly.

"Look at the sky!" Senior Turtle was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Did you see that my daughter is smart?" Holy Lord Spirit Butterfly said proudly, wrapped in a sheet.

Song Shuhang gave Yu Rouzi a thumbs up.

Whether it was Yu Rouzi's own luck, or the statue of Senior White really had an effect, judging from the results, she was successful.

"I should have tried to grab the first place. But forget it, I'll give the first place to someone else." Yurouzi stretched out her hands, and the beam of light turned into a token and fell into her hands.

"Sage Winter Melon has a token, Soft Feather has a token, and who is the other winner?" Song Shuhang asked curiously. Just now, his attention was attracted by Soft Yu, and he couldn't move his eyes away, so he didn't pay attention to the lottery scene. .

So, who is the winner of the final beam of light?

"I didn't pay attention either. I was just looking at the shining Soft Yu." Crazy Blade Sanlang replied.

Fairy Dongfang Six: "I seemed to have been distracted just now. I was too nervous and didn't pay attention."

"Huangshan Dasha, have you paid attention to the third beam of light?" Doudou asked.

Huangshan Shengjun nodded slightly, then stretched out his hand and tapped the edge.

Next to him, a handsome man showed a bitter smile. He stretched out his palm to show everyone the token in his hand. He was the third winner.

But when he won the award, most of the people present were attracted by the shining and beautiful Yurouzi and ignored him.

"Congratulations to the Sword Master!" Kuangdao Sanlang cupped his fists and said, "In this wave of draws, our 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' can be said to have gained a rich harvest. We have won almost half of the country. We are gratified."

The corners of the handsome man's mouth twitched slightly. He wanted to say something, but in the end he seemed to give up and did not say anything.

Song Shuhang felt that the eye-catching layman's smile was heartbreaking.

So, he reminded: "Senior Sanlang is not a sword master, but a layman."

At least he still remembered the word 'householder'.

"First prize, next is the most anticipated first prize! Cheer up, everyone." Fairy Lychee changed the subject in good faith.

If the conversation continued, just seeing the layman's bitter smile made her feel particularly guilty.

[Congratulations to the three Taoist friends who won the prize. Next is the last part of our wealth distribution. There is only one first prize. ] Xiaoyao Sanxian's voice sounded again.

There is only one person, so this person will operate in secret? Or randomly selected?

As for the second prize reward, the treasures on floors 6-7 were equally divided among the three winners.

The first prize is the treasure exclusive to 8-9!

It’s incredible... If anyone wins the lottery, it will be incredible.

There are so many treasures, you can use them if you can, and you can exchange them for resources if you can't.

Even the leader of a large sect would be tempted when faced with so many resources.

So who will win the first prize?

All the monks present could not help but swallow their saliva, full of anticipation.

[Lottery countdown...10, 9, 8, 7. ] The voice of Xiaoyao Sanxian sounded.

The monks who were already familiar with Senior Xiaoyao's routines immediately knew what he was doing.

The so-called countdown is that Senior Xiaoyao is watching the fellow Taoists, waiting for everyone to use the strongest method. Whether it's cheering, giving likes, shouting 666, clapping, scattering fireworks, or sending heartfelt messages, it's time to show off your strongest stunts.

Although there is only one quota, this quota should not be directly operated in secret. However, who can guarantee that Xiaoyao Sanxian will not increase a certain practitioner's chances of winning a prize?

The atmosphere in the Wealth Throne reached its highest point.

The shouts shook the sky, and the light effects covered the sky. Everyone used their magical powers to try their best.

Give it a try and have a better future.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were involuntarily aimed at the position of 'Xuansheng Tyrant Song'.

Because what is certain is that among all the people present, the one with the highest cultivation level is the ‘Xuansheng Tyrant of the Song Dynasty’ who has ‘appeared as a saint in front of people’ three times, and may be the existence of the Tribulation Immortal.

If Xuansheng Tyrant of the Song Dynasty enters the 'Throne of Losses', he must be interested in treasures.

Some people have noticed before that Xuan Sheng Tyrant of the Song Dynasty did not take part in the previous awards.

So, is Tyrant Song’s goal the first prize? At this time, what should he do to lock in the first prize?

As expected, Xuansheng Tyrant of the Song Dynasty took action.

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and behind him, the shadows of 41 ancient holy apes appeared.

A huge holy ape leads 40 small holy apes, and they all open a volume of Confucian scriptures. Then, the 41 holy apes began to sing.

The leading great holy ape sang in an ancient language, and the 40 little holy apes continued to sing "six six six, six six six" in Chinese language, English, animal language, black dragon language... and other different languages.

The cadence is ups and downs, and the rhythm is catchy.

It was obviously just one word, but it was pronounced with the momentum of an epic masterpiece. rwFor more exciting novels, welcome to visit our reading academy