Chapter 902

On the second floor, some people kept whispering, and others were greatly touched by Qiongxiao's words.

Zhao Gongming saw that the Styx had made a breakthrough in his mood with Qiongxiao's words. He immediately felt that he should send Qiongxiao to the master to listen to the master's sermon so as not to waste Qiongxiao's talent in this field.

Qiongxiao looked at the people around her and fell into almost the same situation. She shrunk her head slightly and whispered, "it's not what I said, it's what Taibai Jinxing said."

The fairy Bixiao glanced around and said to Qiongxiao, "Qiongxiao, you'd better stop talking. Look, everyone is now in self doubt!"

"Oh!"

Yunxiao shook his head:

"They just flattened their original heart on the way of cultivation. If they want to find their original heart, it's not now. They have insufficient strength. They can only disguise their original heart. As long as they are exposed, there will be a disaster of life and death."

"People just relayed Taibai's words...!" Qiongxiao's pretty face showed a touch of innocence.

"No wonder Qiongxiao did, but these people caught up!"

Zhao Gongming turned to the river Styx, whose eyes became very clear.

"Now you try again to see if you can condense the Taixu roulette with marks!"

Zhao Gongming can see at the moment that this guy's luck is really bad, not only bad, but also very bad, otherwise he wouldn't ask him for help.

Styx is a little nervous. As a saint, he feels nervous now. Although he feels very incredible, he just can't control this feeling. Moreover, he also feels that this feeling makes him very happy. What the hell is this?

The roulette in front of him would disappear without use. He immediately imagined the Taixu roulette.

Not surprisingly, Taixu roulette appeared in front of him. I don't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the Taixu roulette was much more pleasing to the eye than the previous one.

Then his eyes began to look for the virtual shadow rotating on the wheel.

Then his expression was frozen, and his eyes tightly locked a position of the Taixu wheel.

"Yes, there is a mark!"

Zhao Gongming thought for a moment and then said, "why don't you try again? See if you can extract it. If you can't, I'll help you again!"

Styx hesitated for a moment and then nodded. Since he shows signs of transit, it's okay to try first. Anyway, it's not too late to remedy with Zhao Gongming.

Click! The wheel turns.

"Ding! Congratulations on getting the Taixu mark!"

Styx looked happy: "wait!"

Then his face changed: "too, too empty mark?"

"This!" this time, even Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao were foolish. How could they become the mark of Taixu?

They couldn't help looking at the Styx, as if there was something strange in him.

"Try again. Since it is possible to extract the mark of Taixu, it is possible to extract the mark from chaos!"

Zhao Gongming said.

"Well, I'll try again!"

Styx put away the mark of Taixu and began his attempt again.

"Ding, congratulations on obtaining the relic son of the great Luotian Buddha. Please pay attention to check!"

Styx looked at the hot beads in the holding pool. His face was as black as the bottom of the pot. Good guy, he still didn't change.

He then looked at Zhao Gongming, who looked a little speechless, spread his hands and said:

"Have you ever seen such wonderful things? They are all singing against me, but there is no reason. They just want a mark. Why is it so difficult!"

After complaining, he looked at Zhao Gongming.

"No more than three, you draw!"

He wondered if there was something wrong with the feeling just now, but he clearly felt that he had changed his fate. How could nothing have changed?

"OK! But if I can't get it, don't blame me!"

Zhao Gongming put his words in front of him. What problems happened when he got the province.

"Taoist friends just turn. If the power of the world is not enough, you can swallow the three fragrance youyou pill I refined and quickly supplement the power of the world!"

Zhao Gongming had a strange color in his eyes. He didn't expect that the Styx would also refine pills. This was definitely unexpected news for him.

Naturally, the Supreme Master was the first to refine pills in the wilderness. Although others could, they did not double the power of an ordinary pill like the Supreme Master.

He asked, "can Taoist friends refine pills?"

Styx smiled and said, "I got this alchemy from the temple casting value!"

"Is it also in the Taixu roulette?"

"Yes!"

When others around saw Zhao Gongming's hand, they couldn't help but focus on him.

Everyone is looking forward to how many times Zhao Gongming can win.

Some even whispered, and the two began to bet on Zhao Gongming's rotation times.

"I bet he can draw it out! A bottle of Baihua fairy wine. No, I want ten bottles of Baihua wine."

"Look at your promise. I'll bet on the best congenital Lingbao. Dare you?"

"How dare you!"

When they spoke, the wheel began to turn.

The golden light shines brightly and dazzles the whole hall.

At the moment, the immortals are more nervous than anyone. They want to know whether their guess is right or not.

Styx is even more nervous. If Zhao Gongming draws other things for the first time, I'm afraid he will draw the same things in the next 30 times.

"Don't draw anything else!"

He prayed silently in his heart.

With the wheel turning more and more slowly, everyone's heart was mentioned in their throat.

Sanxiao was even more nervous, staring at the roulette with more concentration than the main Styx.

The atmosphere of jiulingyuan saint who came down with the Styx River didn't dare to breathe. There were either saints or people who were about to become saints around. Where did he speak.

He can only be as excited as others.

"Ka!"

Taixu roulette stopped.

Styx opened his eyes slightly, staring at the storage pool under the roulette without blinking, waiting for the system's reminder.

Zhao Gongming also looked a little nervous. After all, he promised Styx. If he screwed up, wouldn't he smash his own sign?

"What is it?"

"Will it appear?"

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the mark of famine. Please check it!"

A rhombic sheet with white awns fell into the receiving pool.

The Styx River looked at the wasteland mark of white mans being scattered in the receiving pool, his chest was constantly fluctuating, and his breathing was gradually increasing.

"The mark of the wilderness, Taoist friend, thank you. This is the Youming flower!"

The Styx River handed the snow-white Youming flower to Zhao Gongming, picked up the mark and refined it on the spot.

Zhao Gongming was relieved. Fortunately, he appeared first, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain.