Chapter 409: Just How Powerful is the God of Wealth!
Chapter 409: Just How Powerful is the God of Wealth!
Chapter 409 Just how powerful is the God of Wealth!
Yang Jiao listened nervously to the sound of the card turning in her mind.
Having not done a ten-pull in a long time, she felt a strange sense of nervousness.
Zhao Gongming found it strange and tried to pull his hand away, but Yang Jiao held on even tighter.
【Ding. 】
【恭喜宿主获得白鹤童子碎片x3、地藏王菩萨碎片x1、赵公明碎片x3、哪吒碎片x2、东皇太一碎片x1。】
Excited heart, trembling hands.
Zhao Gongming clearly felt Yang Jiao's grip suddenly tighten, making his knuckles ache.
He looked at her face, which had suddenly turned red, with a strange expression.
Yang Jiao was excited!
As expected, with the God of Wealth in hand, the fragments I draw are exceptionally powerful!
Each one is top-notch.
They're all SSRs!
We now have 9 fragments of Ksitigarbha, 8 fragments of Nezha, and even fragments of Donghuang Taiyi, which are related to the Chaos Bell, have been obtained.
Yang Jiao stared intently at the small number '3' behind the fragment of Donghuang Taiyi.
I felt like I was one step closer to victory.
She wanted to strike while the iron was hot, but Zhao Gongming looked at a loss. After all, he was of a certain age, and it was really uncomfortable to have a young girl holding his hand.
Zhao Gongming's face was stiff with embarrassment.
Yang Jiao also noticed that everyone around her was looking at her, so she could only cough softly and awkwardly let go of Zhao Gongming's hand.
Immediately, Bai Ze stepped forward and looked at his hand. The back of his hand was red all the way to the second knuckle. He hissed and gasped. How much pain must that have caused? Only Zhao Gongming could remain silent.
Yang Jiao obtained so many good fragments, although none of them could be exchanged, but their levels were by no means low.
This was something she couldn't talk about aloud; she had no one to share her joy with. The little voice inside her was practically doing parkour in her mind, spinning around and shouting:
"Zhao Gongming, you are my eternal god!"
There are still forty-three fragments left!
Yang Jiao wanted to reach out and take Zhao Gongming's hand, but he instinctively stepped back.
She had no choice but to give up, thinking to herself:
"A card drawn in front of the God of Wealth shouldn't be too bad, right?"
After thinking it over, she stood like a wooden stake in front of Zhao Gongming, silently telling the system in her heart:
"Let's do another ten pulls."
Caution is the boat.
Yang Jiao took it one step at a time.
【Ding. 】
[Congratulations, host, you have obtained 3 fragments of Boyi Kao, 3 fragments of Wang Lingguan, and 4 fragments of Meng Po.]
"This difference is too big!"
Yang Jiao was about to jump up.
If Yang Jiao could get Bo Yikao and Wang Lingguan in a normal ten-pull, she would be satisfied.
But having just drawn fragments of Donghuang Taiyi and others, compared to them, even Wang Lingguan, the top Taoist guardian deity and the most revered figure in the sect, seems somewhat weak...
"No, no, no."
You still have to hold the God of Wealth's hand to draw a card.
So, in the courtyard, all the people saw was Yang Jiao smiling one moment and frowning the next, anxiously pacing around in place.
Bai Ze moved closer to Lu Ya and asked with a hint of uncertainty:
"You wouldn't have been so reluctant to part with the Chaos Bell, the supreme treasure of the demon race, that you poisoned it, would you? Look how crazy Yang Jiao has become..."
Lu Ya was still emanating black energy, his lips were pale, and he was too weak to kick Bai Ze.
Has he lived this long because he's the kind of person who does dirty work behind people's backs?
Lu Ya rolled his eyes, turned to the side, and retaliated by pointing the part of his body emitting black energy at Bai Ze.
熏,
It would be best to smear this foul-mouthed guy with black smoke.
Seeing Yang Jiao's anxious and flustered appearance, Mosquito Taoist felt a pang of heartache. She said knowingly:
"These are all aftereffects of the 'Mad God Ranking,' poor Yang Jiao."
At this moment, Yang Jiao was only focused on how to draw good items, so she didn't care what others thought of her. She paced back and forth, and suddenly her eyes lit up.
I quickly ran inside and moved a chair to the yard.
He then very politely invited Zhao Gongming to sit down.
Zhao Gongming: "Young friend, what are you doing?"
He suddenly became restless. Everyone in the courtyard was standing, and she fawned over him, offering him a seat.
"Master Zhao, please sit down."
After Yang Jiao finished speaking, Zhao Gongming felt even more uneasy.
The fact that they even used the formal "you" suggests that something is amiss.
Yang Jiao strode into the main room. Fortunately, Kinnara was a member of the Western Sect, so there was no shortage of such things here. She took out three sticks of incense and ran back to Zhao Gongming.
Both Lady Bixiao and Lady Qiongxiao twitched slightly at the corners of their mouths upon seeing this.
"Why does this scene seem so familiar?" Bixiao asked.
"Um..." Lady Qiongxiao nodded in deep agreement: "It reminds me of the hundreds of years of merit I lost."
Yang Jiao stood before Zhao Gongming, her hand gently touching the incense stick. Instantly, wisps of smoke swirled and rose into the air.
Yang Jiao stepped forward, bowed deeply to Zhao Gongming who was already on the verge of losing his composure, and then shoved the incense into his hand.
The one with exceptional foresight spoke first:
"Don't ask, just take it."
Zhao Gongming swallowed back all his words, sat up straight in the chair with unease, holding incense in his hand, his eyes filled with confusion.
Incense smoke swirled around him and lingered.
Yang Jiao finally felt relieved and silently prayed, "May the God of Wealth bless me, I must win a big prize!"
After she finished reading, she opened her eyes abruptly.
"System, twenty consecutive draws!"
The card transfer begins.
This time, the incense smoke around Zhao Gongming swirled around his head a few times before drifting towards Yang Jiao. Even though there was no wind, the smoke seemed to be fanned by an invisible hand, hovering directly in front of her.
This scene stunned not only others, but even Zhao Gongming and Yang Jiao for a moment.
then,
【Ding. 】
【恭喜宿主获得太上老君碎片x2、元始天尊碎片x3、通天教主碎片x3、伏羲碎片x3、玉皇大帝碎片x6、东皇太一碎片x3。】
"Who?"
Yang Jiao took off from the spot!
Her eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
What level of fragments are these?
After System 2.0, is it capped out immediately?
Eight fragments of the Three Pure Ones were obtained!
The rest, none of them were bad.
Looking back, when the system was just the first version, she painstakingly completed tasks to obtain fragments of the three traitors, starting from the age of one. If she had known that the system would offer such great benefits after the upgrade, she would have confronted her uncle as soon as she was born, directly surviving the Heavenly Tribulation, and would have already obtained all the required items.
At this moment, Yang Jiao looked at Zhao Gongming with even greater admiration.
The God of Wealth truly lives up to his name; not a single one was off! He hit the jackpot!
Having never seen so many fine fragments before, she could no longer contain her excitement. At this moment, Yang Jiao no longer cared what others thought or how they viewed her.
With a howl,
It darted out like a monkey.
Everyone:…
Did she eventually go mad?
Zhao Gongming looked at the half-burnt incense in his hand, unsure whether to take it or put it down.
Just now, in the instant when the incense he was receiving suddenly surged towards Yang Jiao, he actually glimpsed a sliver of heavenly secrets.
From the swirling smoke, one could vaguely see—chaos.
A corner of the primordial wilderness at the other end of the ethereal and unreal Great Dao.
Zhao Gongming's heart sank, and he murmured, "Who exactly is Yang Jiao?"
He stared incredulously at the unremarkable-looking Yang Tianyou...
Overwhelmed by the sudden acquisition of so many precious fragments, Yang Jiao was filled with an overwhelming surge of emotion. She was so excited that words failed her, and she could only run and jump wildly on the shore of the sea of blood.
Wuhu!
She let out a howl and felt much better.
Endless echoes lingered on the sea of blood.
Wuhu~Wuhu~
What followed was a huge wave!
Splash!
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