Chapter 686: Lottery

"Wow!"

Rhubarb roared again, and with a bow and leap, he had already jumped onto the flying carpet.

If this flying equipment belonged to someone else, it definitely wouldn't have that much courage. However, since this thing was refined by Ouyang Ming, in Rhubarb's heart, he has long regarded this thing as his own.

This is Rhubarb's logic of thinking, Ouyang Ming's good stuff, and it is almost indistinguishable.

The flying carpet sank a little bit, but then returned to normal, and floated towards a higher place again. However, when approaching the roof, Ou Yangming had no choice but to stop it.

In this room, he can only be sure that the flying carpet can be lifted into the air. However, it is impossible to measure how high it can fly, how fast it can fly, etc.

He turned his mind slightly, and just as he was about to control the flying carpet to fly out of the house, he heard Tian Yinghao's voice outside the yard.

"Brother Ou, the lucky draw is about to start, let's go there!"

Ouyang Ming patted Rhubarb's head lightly, the guy looked dissatisfied.

"What's so interesting about the lottery, isn't it just a few pockets of space, let's go and play!" It stuck out its tongue and looked at Ouyang Ming expectantly.

Ouyang Ming smiled and said: "Of course there is nothing interesting about the lottery, but there will be good things for sale later, so it's okay for us to take a look." Glancing at Rhubarb, Ou Yangming smiled and said, "Don't worry, since I'm messing around Come out, how can I lose your share."

Rhubarb opened his mouth wide and smiled triumphantly.

Ouyang Ming jumped off the flying carpet with Da Huang, stretched out his hand, and put the treasure away.

In terms of material value alone, the material of the flying carpet may not be much higher than that of the space bag. But they all know that this thing is far more rare than the space bag, and its value is far higher than it.

Opening the door, Tian Yinghao smiled and said, "Brother Ou, are you still forging basic equipment? Hehe, in fact, your ability is already strong enough."

In the past few days of communication, Tian Yinghao has deeply experienced the powerful ability and potential shown by Ouyang Ming. In terms of the talent of blacksmithing, he has already completely admired him.

Ouyang Ming shook his head slightly, and said, "I was working on a new gadget just now."

"Oh, it must be a good thing that Brother Ou can study with his heart." Tian Yinghao said with his eyes slightly bright.

Ouyang Ming chuckled, and said, "It's indeed a good thing, but we haven't had time to test it yet, so it's hard to say whether it will work or not."

Tian Yinghao laughed and said: "So you have successfully forged, hehe, brother Ou, don't worry, you will definitely succeed." He didn't even know anything, but he already had the guts to pat his chest to guarantee the ticket. Ouyang Ming's ability has the result of sufficient confidence.

Ouyang Ming looked at him with a half-smile, and thought to himself. If he knew that what he was tinkering with was a flying carpet, I wonder if he would still have such strong self-confidence.

Flying carpets, before, were only things played by venerable blacksmiths, and Ouyang Ming was far from venerable. Before the flying carpet was really figured out, even he himself didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to refine flying equipment.

"Don't mention it,

Let's go watch the fun. "Ouyang Ming changed the topic calmly.

Tian Yinghao was startled, and immediately understood that Ouyang Ming didn't want to talk more about this matter. He nodded briskly, and led Ouyang Ming towards a mountain peak familiarly.

The Beastmaster Sect is built in a mountain range. If there are any major events or large-scale activities in the sect, it is natural to use the terrain here.

At this time, the mountain peak that Tian Yinghao brought Ouyang Ming to was one of the largest peaks in the Beastmaster Sect, and it was also the venue for all large-scale activities in the Sect. When they came to the mountain peak, a large number of strong human races and beast races had already gathered here.

All eyes were attracted by a large box in the center of the mountain plaza.

Because they all know that the one hundred space bag quota will be drawn from this box.

Ouyangming and Tian Yinghao wandered around the square. Under Tian Yinghao's introduction, Ouyangming not only learned the rules here, but also became very interested in the upcoming auction.

On one corner of the square, there is a huge water feature wall. It is not known who released the related spells. At this moment, patterns of various auction items are constantly flashing in the water feature wall.

Although it was not the first time for Ouyang Ming to participate in similar auctions, he still had an eye-opening feeling when he saw these items. Especially those pills introduced above are attractive enough to him.

Suddenly, a strong voice sounded in the center of the square.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the large-scale trade fair held by the Beastmaster Sect." A burly man who was almost the same size as a spirit beast stood beside the big box. His voice was so loud that it spread far away. , Every corner of the peak echoed his voice.

Surprised, Ouyang Ming turned his head and looked at this person with a look of vigilance.

This turned out to be a peak spirit person, especially the strong aura around him, it was simply unimaginable.

Ouyang Ming has been in the spirit world for so long, and he has seen more than one venerable. However, it was the first time for the peak spirit of the human race to watch.

Tian Yinghao's expression froze, and he said in a low voice, "Oh, is it that the Great Elder is personally hosting this lottery?"

Ouyang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Didn't the Great Elder of the Beast King Sect retreat to attack the realm of the Venerable? Why did he come out suddenly?"

He lived here for so long, and heard some things sporadically.

Mao Jianbi, the great elder of the Beastmaster Sect, had been promoted to the realm of a peak spiritist decades ago. Since then, he has practiced in closed doors in the sect, striving to become a venerable one day.

Logically speaking, such a character is definitely a treasure of the sect, and it's too late for them to cover it up, so why would they let him show up?

Tian Yinghao thought for a while, and said: "I can't figure out what the peak spirit is doing. But the Great Elder was able to come out, he must have obtained the permission of the Venerable. Maybe..." He hesitated, and said in a low voice: "Perhaps His Excellency thinks that he should come out to adjust his mood."

Although the aura around Mao Jianbi is so strong that it seems that they can advance to the rank of venerable at any time, as cultivators, they all understand what kind of opportunity and price it will take to cross this step.

No matter how strong Mao Jianbi's aura is, no one can guarantee that he will be promoted to Venerable. Perhaps, at the next moment, it may not be known that the end waiting for him will be ashes.

Because once Mao Jianbi has stepped out of the promotion step, there is no way back.

When facing thunder calamity, one either survives abruptly, or dies on the spot, and the third situation rarely happens.

In order to make themselves more likely to be promoted to the Venerable, the peak spirits did not blindly practice in closed doors when they practiced, but went out every once in a while to release their pressure, and strive to succeed in one fell swoop .

Asking Mao Jianbi to come out to preside over this meeting is probably to let him relax his tense mood.

After seeing Mao Jianbi, everyone at the scene seemed to be taken aback and began to discuss. However, the sound died away quickly, because most people guessed the reason.

"Hehe, everyone, the old man knows that you all have the desire to obtain the space bag." Mao Jianbi looked around and sighed: "But it is a pity that the space bag involves space power, and it cannot be refined by ordinary blacksmiths. Yes. There are not many blacksmiths in our Beastmaster Sect who can refine space bags. They are all doing their best, and they have no other tasks other than researching and refining space bags. Hey, our Beastmaster Sect has done their best. Do your best."

Someone in the crowd below shouted: "Grand Elder, we can all understand. Don't worry, no matter what the gains or losses are, we will never have the slightest resentment."

Several of the powerful spirit beasts also nodded one after another, saying: "Elder, whether you can get the space bag or not is up to everyone. We have always kept in mind the generosity of the Beastmaster Sect."

Mao Jianbi nodded slowly, with a faint smile on her face.

Although what he said just now was all nonsense, any host would say it again before the start of every lottery draw.

The gap in the space bag is really too big, and they don't want to offend anyone, so let's talk about the ugly first. If someone still thinks it's unfair and makes trouble, they won't be merciful.

Mao Jianbi walked into the big box and said slowly: "Everyone, there are more than 1,300 applicants for space bags this time. I hope good luck will favor you all." Reached into the big box.

Most of the applicants and spirit beasts cursed secretly at this moment, why are there so many guys fighting with me!

They looked at Mao Jianbi eagerly, hoping that the god of luck would hear their prayers and get the chance to buy a space bag.

Mao Jianbi took out a piece of paper from the box, opened it, and immediately reported a number.

In this big box, the name of the person who got the opportunity was not indicated, but each applicant has a corresponding number in his hand. After the lottery draw is over, you can use the number to redeem the space bag.

Although this approach seems to have room for black-box operations, it also avoids the possibility of murder.

Of course, under the attention of all the people at this moment, Mao Jianbi, who is a high-level spirit, would never be able to use any means unless his head was cramped.

Mao Jianbi's speed was unhurried, and he pulled out a piece of paper from the box. As the number of papers increased, the faces of most people and spirit beasts in the square gradually became ugly.

After all, applicants and winners accounted for more than one-tenth of the ratio. It was normal not to be selected, but it was abnormal to be selected.

When the last quota came out, there was a burst of mournful sighs in the square, and most people were doomed to leave disappointed.

Ou Yangming looked at the people around who seemed to be in mourning, his heart moved slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Tian, ​​if I want to sell the space bag, what price do you think is more appropriate?"

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