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Chapter 43 What if I don't have a hole card?(2/2)

[Ding, kill a divine court practitioner and get 100 merit points. 】

[Ding, kill a Brahma Sea realm practitioner and get 10 merit points.]

Lu Zhou shook his head, there was one realm difference, and the reward was ten times different.

There are merit points.

The next step is to think about how to use it.

lottery?

It's a bit like gambling.

Although you can accumulate lucky points by continuously drawing draws, what should you do if you really have bad luck all the way?

Hold on.

Wait until Xiao Yuan'er and Zhou Jifeng clean up the remaining practitioners before making any plans.

Lu Zhou stood up.

look around……

It seems that I haven't been to the inner secret room of Motian Pavilion for a long time, and many things have been left here.

Although the light is dim, you can still see roughly.

There are many secrets of cultivation from famous and upright sects stored here, such as "Taiyi Sword Technique", "Tao Xin Jue", "Qing Xin Mantra", etc. Lu Zhou seems to have no disciples who practice these in his memory.

But yes, this is incomparable to what the system rewards.

In addition to the secret books, there are also some weapons, most of which are black-level and yellow-level weapons. Practitioners of the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm basically look down on this level. Lu Zhou also lost interest after just one glance.

It was covered with dust and had obviously not been touched for a long time.

Due to their age, Lu Zhou couldn’t remember where most of the objects came from or how they were used...

at the same time.

In the courtyard of Motian Pavilion.

Ye Tianxin woke up from the severe pain in her abdomen. She opened her eyes with difficulty and looked around.

"This...Motian Pavilion?"

This is Motian Pavilion, the place where she performed the apprenticeship ceremony when she entered the mountain gate!

She recognized him at a glance.

She still remembers everything here, every tree, every wall, every texture...

That is at this time.

A slightly weak voice came.

"Six...sixth junior sister?"

Ye Tianxin was startled and quickly turned his head to follow the sound...

She saw Ming Shiyin, who was unkempt and with blood all over his chest, staggering over.

"Fourth senior brother?"

Ming Shiyin sat down and showed a tired smile: "Junior sister... come back, just come back."

"Huh?" Ye Tianxin frowned slightly, confused.
Chapter completed!
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