After a brief sigh, Yu Qing immediately turned his attention back to the study of this good person and good reward system:

The basic skill I gave is so powerful, so the remaining lottery functions must be not simple either.

"System, how should I get that lottery opportunity?"

Yu Qing couldn't help but ask in his heart.

As soon as he thought, the system typified a few lines of large words on the virtual interface in Yu Qing's vision without stopping:

“Be a good person and do good things.”

"Every time you do good things, you can get a chance to draw."

"However, the system will determine the task level based on the completion, difficulty and influence of the good people and good things, and finally give itself a chance to draw from the lowest e level to the highest s level according to the task level."

“Raffle chances of different levels?”

Yu Qing roughly understood the mechanism of this good person and good reward system:

This is like the free diamond lottery and krypton gold lottery in some mobile games:

For lottery opportunities of different levels, the corresponding prize pool prizes and winning probability will be very different.

If he wants to get a higher-level lottery opportunity and get a higher-level reward, he must complete good people and good things with higher difficulty and greater influence.

Yu Qing understood that the system encouraged himself to meddle in other people's business, and the bigger the other people's business, the better, and the more troublesome the better.

If you give more, the reward will be greater.

This is also a reason.

Feeling the spiritual energy in his body, the power overflowing all over his body, and personally experiencing supernatural power, Yu Qing couldn't wait to do a few good things and see what kind of prizes can be drawn from the mysterious system prize pool.

However, Yu Qing is also very self-aware:

He is still just a high school student who has just gained some weak spiritual power, but he is a little better than a normal person, and has not yet reached the level of being able to control the sky and the earth.

He can't control those major issues of fighting against organized crime and eliminating evil, disaster relief, and it's not his turn to take care of it.

If you don’t take a single step, you can’t reach a thousand miles. If you want to get a system reward, you still have to start with small things.

For example

Forehead

Yu Qing is well aware of the doctrine of being a good person who protects himself. He has never been a bad person who medds nostalgic since he was a child. He really couldn't think of anything good to do for a while.

Fortunately, thanks to the positive energy baptism of nine years of compulsory education, Yu Qing quickly found three magic weapons for good people and good things from the elementary school compositions he had written countless times before:

I won the money and helped the old lady cross the road and gave up her seat on the bus.

According to incomplete statistics, the Tianchao primary school students picked up and handed over RMB 1 billion to the police uncle every year. The roads that the old lady walked on were connected together and could circle the earth. The seats given away on the bus allowed all seven billion people to sit on the earth and the spaces on the earth were filled with space.

But composition is composition, and it is difficult to achieve if some of these things are in reality:

If you are not ignorant of money, you must be able to get money, right?

The money Yu Qing picked up in this life is not enough to buy a pack of spicy strips. Even if you want to be a good child who is honest and honest, you don’t have the conditions to do so.

It is also unreliable to help the old lady cross the road.

The old lady who can't walk on the road usually rests at home. How many people will run outside to cross the road alone?

Obviously, neither of these things is easy to achieve.

The only more reliable one is

“Give up the seat on the bus!”

Yu Qing looked at the bus stop next to the high-speed rail station from afar, thinking in his heart:

The bus that comes home from the high-speed rail station passes through the bustling downtown area. Now it is almost the peak hours for office workers to get off work at night, so the bus will inevitably be overcrowded.

At that time, you can occupy your seat with the right place to stand, and wait for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled people who need seats to get on the bus. It should not be difficult to do something good for giving up their seats by bus.

At this time, a bus happened to arrive at the station in the distance.

Yu Qing immediately carried his big travel bag, ran down the mountain in three steps, and ran to the bus stop.

When he ran, he could more intuitively feel the changes brought to himself by the entry of spiritual energy into his body:

Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was circulating in his body was only a weak cluster, the spiritual energy was constantly circulating in his limbs and bones, bringing a strange power to his body.

Yu Qing felt that he had probably used his usual jogging spirit to run between the bumpy mountains and forests with the effect of sprinting the past hundred meters.

What's even more amazing is that it was like awakening some talent and instincts. Yu Qing suddenly found that he could control the spiritual energy as he pleased, and to a certain extent, affect and adjust his basic body functions such as heartbeat, breathing, blood circulation, etc.

Because of the breathing regulating effect of spiritual energy, he carried a large bag and ran out of the mountain road for hundreds of meters without blushing or breathing. He had a very good smell of a martial arts master Lingbo Weizhu and chasing the clouds and the moon.

But in a moment, Yu Qing jumped down the mountain like a tiger coming out of the stream, and rushed towards the bus that had slowly driven out of the platform and was speeding towards the distance.

"Master opens the door!"

Yu Qing patted the car door and signaled the driver who drove the bus to stop the car and carry passengers in time.

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The driver looked at the dashboard in front of him that had steadily reached 30km/h, and then looked at Yu Qing, who was banging outside the car, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought:

"Damn, Bolt?"

Not long ago.

Li Wuzhen sat upright in the back seat of the taxi, and his waist was naturally straight, and he never shook no matter how bumped the vehicle was.

The taxi driver looked at Li Wuzhen, who had been subconsciously maintaining a sitting position from the inner rearview mirror, and couldn't help asking:

"Sitting so well, brother, you just came out of the army, right?"

"Yes."

Li Wuzhen nodded.

"Yo!"

"It really came out of the army!"

Hearing Li Wuzhen's answer, the driver's chatterbox opened:

"You are not young at this age. If you still serve in the army, you will probably be a big officer, right?"

"Um."

Li Wuzhen only answered one word this time.

He didn't want to reveal much information, but the talkative driver extended the topic on his own:

"Why did the military officer come near the sea?"

"Isn't there any special mission?"

Before Li Wuzhen could answer, the driver started to talk about the recent popular urban legend:

"I heard that a few days ago, there was a terrorist attack in the Demon Capital, and even the troops were alarmed. Is it true?"

"That group of terrorists won't run to our coast"

"Ahem."

Li Wuzhen called out in time to the driver who was getting more outrageous as he asked, and replied with a serious look:

"This comrade."

"I came near the sea just to meet my friends, and there was no special task worth paying attention to."

"The terrorist attacks in the Demon City are completely false. Please do not believe in rumors, spread rumors, and do not incite panic in society."

“Yes, yes”

Hearing Li Wuzhen's overly serious answer, the driver stopped his mouth with a dry smile.

“Besides it”

Li Wu's voice became a little gentler, and he said without changing his face:

"There are rumors online that the person who is engaged in terrorist attacks in the Magic City is a superpower. He can dismantle the police car without guns or cannons."

"Comrade, think about it, can you believe this?"

"this"

The driver hesitated for a moment and asked hesitantly:

"Aren't you talking about 'Revival of Aura' on the Internet now?"

"maybe"

“That’s all fake.”

Li Wuzhen decisively interrupted the driver, with a convincing firmness in his tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely faint wave of spiritual power came from the direction of the high-speed rail station, and aroused a small splash of water in Li Wuzhen's huge spiritual consciousness.

The distance is too far, and the spiritual power is so weak that it can be almost negligible.

Moreover, this is just an instantaneous burst of spiritual power when the awakened person first gains the qi sensation, and after it calms down, it will become even weaker and hard to distinguish.

It was like a grain of sand mixed in the majestic wave of spiritual energy, and it quickly flashed away in Li Wu's perception and could never be captured again.

"There are awakened people again?"

Li Wuzhen couldn't help but frown.

"What's there?"

The driver asked curiously.

"nothing."

Li Wuzhen said seriously with her natural and trustworthy face with thick eyebrows and big eyes:

"Anyway, we have to believe in science."
Chapter completed!