Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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The night is charming, quietly silent.

In the corner of the playground, two lone men and women, Yang Ming and Liu Erlong, were left. With the posture of the two at this time, Liu Erlong forced Yang Ming back against the tree and raised Yang Ming’s chin with an index finger. No matter how you look, they feel that they have a leg.

Am I being slammed by someone?

Yang Mingxu looked at this mature face that was close at hand, and said silently:

"What do you want to do?"

Liu Erlong looked at Yang Ming deeply with beautiful eyes, as if trying to dig out Yang Ming's hidden secrets, his red lips set off a flattering arc, and said:

"I want to know, how many things are you hiding from us? The alchemy technique you showed today is really surprising."

Liu Erlong exhaled at Yang Ming like blue, his warm breath hit Yang Ming's face, scratching itchy.

Not to mention, even though Liu Erlong is over thirty years old, he still has a lot of richness, with a mature charm that young girls don't have. One look and one action are full of fascination.

Yang Ming is also a sturdy person. He has tolerated Liu Erlong's provocations repeatedly. No matter where he can stand it, he turned passive to active. With Liu Erlong's cry, Yang Ming grabbed Liu Erlong with five fingers. Under the fold of his backhand, his waist suddenly twisted. The two sides switched positions, and it was Yang Ming's turn to force Liu Erlong to lean against the tree.

"Woman, this time, I want you to be punished!"

Just when Yang Ming was planning to do something, Liu Erlong seemed to be able to shrink his bones. The jade hand broke free from Yang Ming's five claws, and his delicate body disappeared in a flash.

When Yang Ming came over, Liu Erlong was already standing a hundred meters away.

Under the bright moonlight, Liu Erlong's cheeks were a little hot, his hands stroking his untidy clothes, his chest undulating violently.

Liu Erlong didn't know why he had acted so close to Yang Ming just now. Ming Ming had only used Yang Ming as a tool man to stimulate Yu Xiaogang.

But perhaps it was a one-time birth and two-time ripening. Liu Erlong found that she had become very familiar with teasing Yang Ming, which made her feel ashamed and a little unspeakable.

No, it cannot continue like this, it is too dangerous.

Liu Erlong warned herself in her heart that she didn't want the two of them to accidentally wipe their guns and go off fire. Doing so would not let Yu Xiaogang feel sorry for her and make her feel guilty.

With such thoughts flashing in his mind, Liu Erlong waved to Yang Ming and let out a silver bell-like laugh.

"Gluck! It seems you can't punish me tonight."

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Erlong had already been lost in the same place.

As an agile attack type spirit master, Liu Erlong really wanted to run, unless Yang Ming displayed flying spirit skills, or the Eight Doors Dunjia, it would really be difficult to catch up with her.

Yang Ming took a deep breath and slowly calmed down the anger that had just been aroused by Liu Erlong.

Of course he didn't dare to take that step, for fear of being enveloped by the light of the river crab god, he immediately turned back to the dormitory.

No words for a night.

The next day.

Early in the morning, after washing, Yang Ming came to the playground, preparing to practice day after day, but Yang Ming found that Tang San got up earlier than him today.

Yang Ming stared at him, but saw that Tang San's eyes had completely turned into golden purple at this time, and they seemed to be very noble. Apparently last night, after Tang San took the pill made by Yang Ming, Xuantian Gong and Zi Ji Mo Hitomi has made great progress.

Of course, before Yang Ming refined a pill for others, he also refined a pill for himself. At this time, his spirit power had reached level 40, and he only had to get a suitable spirit ring before he could step into the soul sect. situation.

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Yang Ming discovered that Tang San didn't know where he had found a copper furnace. The fire was burning underneath, and there were some herbs he bought. At this moment, Tang San was constantly holding these herbs and putting them into the copper furnace.

Yang Ming felt that Tang San's movements were very familiar, and he paid close attention to it, and his expression suddenly became strange.

If Yang Ming is right, Tang San is doing alchemy!

Regardless of alchemy, Tang San also imitated the alchemy techniques used to observe Yang Ming last night, and it seemed that the copycats looked alike.

But the problem is that alchemy involves a wide range of knowledge. It is not just an issue of alchemy techniques, but also includes a series of systematic knowledge of the knowledge of medicinal materials, the grasp of heat, the weight of alchemy, and so on.

If it weren't for Yang Ming who had systematically instilled so much knowledge, if he studied alchemy step by step, he would definitely not be able to learn it in every three to five years.

Note that this is just learning, and has not reached the point of mastering.

To thoroughly master alchemy, it takes repeated training and massive resources to achieve it.

as expected.

While Yang Ming was thinking about these things, Tang San didn't accidentally fry the stove.

"boom!"

Amidst a loud noise, the copper furnace that Tang San had just bought exploded. Broken copper pieces splashed around. The herbs inside had already been burned into powder, and a pouring fragrance of medicine spilled out.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Tang San turned his head and saw that it was Yang Ming coming with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, on the first day he copied Yang Ming's alchemy technique, not only was it unsuccessful, but was also seen by the Lord. Only Tang San himself knew how embarrassing it was.

After looking at the fryer, Tang San's face was covered with black dust, and Yang Ming smiled unkindly.

"Brother, did you put on makeup when you went out today? Your face is so dark."

But isn't it, if Tang San went to take a guest appearance on Zhang Fei at this time, no one would recognize his original appearance.

Tang San shook his head, smiling bitterly:

"Oh, I saw you making alchemy so easy yesterday. I thought it was easy to make alchemy. I didn't expect it to be so difficult. The first time I made alchemy, I would fry the furnace."

Hearing this, Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly.

If alchemy is easy, the profession of alchemist will not be so popular in the next door to fight through the sky.

Yang Ming patted Tang San on the shoulder and didn't say any comforting words, because he knew Tang San's personality and he could get out of the predicament without his comfort.

As for teaching Tang San's alchemy?

This is impossible.

Not to mention that this is related to Yang Ming's secrets, and that alchemy is not something that everyone can learn. It requires a high level of talent, and it is better to need a strange fire.

When these thoughts flashed in Yang Ming's mind, the two girls walked towards Yang Ming from different directions.

One was Ning Rongrong, but the other surprised Yang Ming, who was actually a lone goose.

Ning Rongrong galloped over excitedly, and under Tang San's weird gaze, he gave Yang Ming a big hug, put his arms around his neck, and pressed his lips lightly on his face.

"Yang Ming, thank you for letting my Qibao Glazed Tile Pagoda evolve into a Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

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