The little blue people are not moved, or sing their own songs.
"If you don't eat or drink, you should disappear." He Bin showed his ferocious face. He used his power to grasp the clothes of the blue villains and threw his eyebrows into the waterfall. The waterfall began to flow again. The black water flowed out and wrapped up the blue children. He Bin stood on the bank, looked at them and sneered: "you are lucky."
As soon as he looked back, he saw an automatic vending machine. It was not an ordinary vending machine. The vending opportunities he saw in supermarkets sold drinks. Now, there is a popular online Red vending machine, which sells online Red gifts. However, the automatic vending machine in front of he binyan does not sell drinks, snacks or even more Selling fancy snacks, here is a kind of thing called making wealth.
What is wealth? For example, there are three things in the bottom line of the vending machine. The first thing is a 100 million check that can be cashed indefinitely. The second thing is the elixir that can make people live for a hundred years without illness. The third thing is pills that can make people super capable. The higher the treatment, the better, At the top of the vending machine, there is only one thing. That kind of thing is placed in the colorful purple gold box with a gold label on the outside of the box - the soul of creation.
"The soul of creation, what is this?" Obviously, he bin, like the audience in the death studio, is very interested in such a super award. Ye Chenfang is naturally very happy to explain why bin explains what it is.
"The spirit of creation, as long as you take the spirit of creation, you can have the spirit of creation God and be able to create the world." With the disappearance of the cold electronic sound, ye Chen also heard the voice he wanted -- He Bin's more and more heavy breathing voice, and he nodded with satisfaction.
"How can we obtain the soul of creation?" He Bin asked, the fanaticism in his eyes is real. Although he thinks he is in a dream now, the opportunity to become the creator God is exciting enough even in the dream.
"As long as you gamble, you can get purple gold coins if you win. If you put purple gold coins into the vending machine, you can get rewards randomly. The rewards can't be repeated or reset." The cold electronic sound couldn't extinguish the burning flame in He Bin's heart. He lifted up his sleeve and couldn't wait to glance around him and asked, "gambling? It can't be simpler for me. Let's get started. "
"Gambling requires money." With the appearance of electronic sound, another machine appeared in front of He Bin. This machine looks like a slot machine on the market, but the labels in the slot machine are all fruits, but the labels in this machine are arms, eyes, thighs, legs and other things.
After seeing this, he Bin's subconscious heart leaped. He asked, "what's this thing?"
"Exchange machine, you can exchange gambling money."
"For what? Body parts? " There is a trace of fear in He Bin's tone, but under the fear, there is also an imperceptible desire to try. Men are born with a desire to conquer. For example, this kind of suicidal challenge mechanism can mobilize the wildness in their blood.
"That's right." He bin had no choice but to study the exchange machine himself. The operation method of the exchange machine itself was not difficult. As long as he bin told the exchange machine which part of his body he wanted to sell for gambling money exchange, the exchange machine would start to run. The number of purple gold coins that he bin stayed at the end of the operation was the number of purple gold coins that he bin would win after winning the gambling The purple gold coin.
"How many gambling opportunities can I have?" At the beginning, he bin had a good sense of propriety. He wanted to be the God of creation, but it was not from abuse. What he wanted to do was to exchange the minimum loss for the maximum gain. Therefore, he bin is very cautious now.
"Countless times."
"That's fascinating." He Bin nodded and sighed.
"As long as you can win, there's nothing wrong with gambling." It's hard to say more about electronic voice, and this sentence, when it comes to He Bin's heart, lights up in his eyes and looks at the exchange machine like a hungry wolf.
"Yes, as long as I can win all the time, not only will I not lose my body parts, but I will get all the rewards here." He Bin said to himself, he went around the circle, as if he was on guard against someone to steal his opportunity.
"If you say you want to gamble, what are you going to bet on?" He bin is used to communicating with the electronic sound without a trace. He asks in the void.
A whirlpool door appeared in front of He Bin. A strong wind blew him into the whirlpool. After entering the whirlpool, he floated in the air, and the electronic voice sounded coldly around him: "this is the cultivation world. If you want to cultivate into an immortal, you need to cut off the seven emotions and six desires. Only by cutting off the bitter root of the world can you enter the hall and enter the fairyland. ”
"are you going to send me to cultivate immortals?" He Bin's eyes widened, regardless of whether it's true or not, it's a great good thing, in case it's true Just thinking about it is enough for him to be excited for a long time.
"There is a man named Jiang'an. He entered the world to practice. When can he become an immortal?" The electronic voice did not pay attention to He Bin's daydream speech, but asked according to the inquiry of the Department. He bin also understood that the good thing of cultivating immortals had nothing to do with himself, but he looked back and thought that he had a chance to become the God of creation. When he created a world of cultivating immortals, he could practice as much as he wanted. He felt much better when he thought about it."If you ask me to guess if he can become an immortal, you must give me some hints." He Bin's eyes are turning. He is thinking about how to get more information from electronic music. The more information he has, the higher his chance of winning.
The electronic voice didn't speak, but he bin suddenly lost weight and fell from the sky. He fell to the ground and fell in a mess. Fortunately, he was picked up and returned to the family. This family was the reincarnation of the immortal cultivator. The person who saved him was the biological mother and father of the immortal cultivator on the river bank, and a humble maidservant girl. This is a backward ancient times. The maid was born secretly A young master is very valuable, but the maid is still a maid in her life. She loves her children, but she doesn't want to drag her children down, making his identity a bad reputation. ..
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