One in ten thousand chance!

Once, no, twice, no, three times, still no...

Zheng Ming drew the prehistoric cards ten times on his face, but he didn't draw anything, which made Zheng Ming very disappointed.∽↗∽↗,

If the prehistoric card is not good, then come to the God Card. The probability of this God Card is one in a thousand. Zheng Ming decided to draw twenty times. He really hoped that he could get a life-saving card, so he was particularly attentive when drawing the God Card.

Boss Hongjun, Taishang, Primitive Boss, Boss Zhunti or the guide boss...

In his heart, Zheng Ming muttered the names of the leaders of the Conquest of Gods, hoping that the leaders could see his honesty and be directly pulled out by him, but the facts told him that no matter how pious he was, it would be useless.

Not to mention everyone, even King Wen of Zhou, he has never drawn it.

The 20,000 yellow reputation value went with the wind, but there was no turmoil. Zheng Ming hesitated for a while and finally had no choice but to give up.

There are still seventy chances. This time, I will definitely get a useful character from the fairy tale card.

Although Zheng Ming was determined very firmly, he knew very well that the chance of a one-percent fairy tale card was also difficult to deal with.

No, or no...

Zheng Ming drew more than 30 times in a row, with only more than 40,000 reputation, but he still didn't get a hero card.

Did he really want a martial arts card to successfully draw? Just as Zheng Ming was hesitating in his heart, he opened a card again.

He was already a little mechanically thinking that he didn't have it. He was about to throw away the card directly, but suddenly he found that there was a person on the card.

Someone actually drew someone! Woooo, it was so good, but when Zheng Ming saw this person, his face suddenly collapsed.

What is the situation? What is the situation? The one I drew was obviously the Xianxia card, so why did he appear in front of him?

Could this be the legendary fortune-telling. Be good, have you made a mistake? If you say fortune-telling, you should draw his disciples, but... but how did you draw this person?

On the hero card, there was a monk, a monk sitting cross-legged, extremely handsome. However, the monk's name really made Zheng Ming feel a burst of pain. He never expected that he would draw him!

Tang Monk, Zheng Ming never expected that he would draw Tang Monk in Journey to the West!

This is definitely the first time I have drawn a character in Journey to the West, but why is it not the Monkey King, but Tang Monk?

Moreover, why is Tang Seng not among the Gods' Card? According to Zheng Ming's estimate, most of the monsters on Journey to the West should rely on the Gods' Card, and should not be left in the Fairy Tales card.

What's the situation? Why did he draw Wukong's master this time? Zheng Ming lowered his head and looked at Tang Seng's hero card, and saw two skills written on the door, and the golden lotus was pouring down from the sky!

The sky is falling, and the earth is surging with golden lotus! These eight words sound really awesome, but Zheng Ming understood that it is all about lip service.

Well, it’s not just ordinary lip skills, it should be lip skills for quarrels, but now I am in such a violent world. If I use lip skills to fight against others, wouldn’t I be seeking death?

Thinking of this, Zheng Ming felt that his face turned a little dark. After using so much reputation, he just obtained such a hero card that was useless, which really made people want to cry.

But no matter what, he still drew a hero card, right? After comforting himself, Zheng Ming directly put Tang Seng's hero card aside.

Draw, continue to draw, hoping to draw a few useful hero cards.

But the ideal is full, but the reality is extremely cruel. Zheng Ming has been drawing the remaining reputation, but he has not drawn anything.

There was not even a reward for comfort! Zheng Ming smiled bitterly and then opened his hero card. He saw Tang Seng's hero card, in the first place, looking solemn as if he was treasured.

However, just as he changed his mind and looked at Tang Seng behind, his eyes lit up!

Ding Yin, why did he forget him? This Blood God Son may be a floating in front of the leader of Tongtian Sect, but as long as he has this person in his hands, there are probably not many people who can do anything to him in the Wanxiang Mountain.

As the thought flashed, Zheng Ming calmed down and looked at Ding Yin's hero card. Looking at the skills such as the Blood God Technique, a hint of ecstasy appeared in Zheng Ming's eyes.

After Baimai became martial arts, he not only had to gain a firm foothold on this Wanxiang Mountain, but also had to gain great power. Only in this way can he gain more reputation and have the capital to find his family and avenge Zheng Jingren.

And the first step in all this is to gain a foothold!

...

Two days passed in a flash. In the past two days, Zheng Ming has lived an extremely leisurely life, because no one has come to harass his and Mu Wan'er's life in the past two days.

In this case, according to the analysis of the demonic green snail, someone deliberately treated their arrival coldly. As for the reason for this cold treatment, it is that they have arranged their fate.

In this case, the demonic green snail's suggestion was to make Zheng Ming make trouble everywhere and beat him up if he didn't like him. Such a arrogant struggle could force those who thought he could control Wanxiang Mountain to come out.

As for the magic green snail, he only gave Zheng Ming one sentence, that is, he would directly attack Li Tianyi, and they would not come out if they didn't believe it.

However, the divine green snail did not say anything. Zheng Ming did not accept these two suggestions, and he decided to wait until Baimai met Wu before talking about it.

Compared with Zheng Ming, when she returned to the place where she was born, Mu Wan'er was very happy. She was like a cheerful lark, living the life she liked.

"Senior brother, please try the pine nut porridge I made!" Mu Wan'er gently held a small bowl and carefully placed it in front of Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming looked at Mu Wan'er who was full of expectation for him and felt a little dark. A few days ago, he had already helped Mu Wan'er to investigate. Mu Wan'er's eyes were not only a problem with the meridians, but also a kind of poison.

Even the demonic green snail, which is known as the most proficient in poison, cannot tell what kind of toxin is. According to the demonic green snail, the reason why Mu Wan'er is still alive has nothing to do with her cultivation level and the means to solve her.

The main reason why she is good is her physical condition.

She should have been a phoenix that could soar in the nine heavens, but now, she was hurt by others and could only survive in storm.

"Thank you, Wan'er, it's really delicious." Zheng Ming drank the porridge full of fragrance in one sip and said with a smile.

It seemed as if he had received the greatest commendation and encouragement. Mu Wan'er said happily: "Senior brother, if you like it, Wan'er is willing to make it for you every day."

"Okay, then I will drink the porridge you made every day in the future." Zheng Ming said encouragingly.

If it were the past, Mu Wan'er, who was praised, would have gone to cook porridge happily, but at this moment, she stood in front of Zheng Ming, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped.

Zheng Ming now felt a kind of heartfelt pity for Mu Wan'er. He saw Mu Wan'er's hesitation and said softly: "Does Wan'er have anything else to say? As long as the senior brother can do it, he will definitely help Wan'er do it."

"Senior Brother, today is the day when Baimai is good at martial arts. Wan'er wants to go and see it with you." After Mu Wan'er said that, she lowered her head.

Looking at Mu Wan'er who looked timid and afraid of making her angry, Zheng Ming laughed and said, "It's okay, senior brother, I was going to take Wan'er to see it."

"Really? That's great!" Mu Wan'er, who was worried that her unreasonable thoughts would be punished by her senior brother, was a little excited.

Looking at the happy Mu Wan'er, Zheng Ming smiled softly, couldn't help but hold Mu Wan'er in his arms, and comforted softly: "If you have anything, tell me what's the matter, I'll tell you, my senior brother, and I will definitely help you."

The ox cart slowly walked down under the guidance of Zheng Ming. Although it was not very difficult, at this time, Zheng Ming missed his cow very much.

If there is an old cow here, how can I do it myself? I don’t know how his cow is now.

"Have you heard that, the Emperor Wuque took action personally and attacked a sub-rule under the Liuli Holy Emperor. Tsk, I heard that many people died!"

"That's right, but I heard that although the Saint Emperor Liuli did not show up, the Lihuo Tiangang General under his command had fought with the Wuque War Emperor."

"The Lihuo God Gang of the Lihuo Tiangang General is said to be able to burn three thousand miles of fire, but it is probably a big deal for him to meet the Wuque God Emperor!"

"Well, Lihuo Tiangang General is indeed not an opponent of Wuque's War Emperor, but he did not fall into the hands of Wuque's War Emperor. However, a concubine under Wuque's War Emperor seemed to have been burned to ashes by Lihuo Tiangang General!"

"So amazing. It seems that the Battle of the Two Emperors will be launched again when it is unknown. Our Wanxiang Sect may be..."

Although there were no old ox, under the urge of Zheng Ming, the ox cart was driving at lightning speed in the Wanxiang Mountain, which was filled with rocky canyons.

Just as we approached the Third Main Peak, dozens of disciples from Wanxiang Mountain appeared in front of us, and they were talking about some things happily.

Lihuo Tiangang General, Wuque Fighting Emperor...

Among these people being talked about, Zheng Ming could be sure that he knew Jiang Wuque. As for Lihuo Tiangang General, he really didn't know who it was.

However, it should be an old friend. He can burn three thousand miles of fire. This general of Lihuo Tiangang may have a cultivation level in the Lotus Birth period.

Just as Zheng Ming was about to listen to their main content, the Wanxiang Mountain warriors who were talking about seemed to suddenly find Zheng Ming and the other two, and closed their mouths almost at the same time.
Chapter completed!