The Impregnating Gaze couldn't be considered a 'treasure'.
Therefore, the first thing Song Shuhang thought of was the Scholarly Sage's eye. Was it possible that this Carefree Loose Immortal had something to do with the scholarly faction or the Scholarly Sage?
At the same time, Song Shuhang immediately thought of the plot of 'gouging out eyes'.
"Let's not talk about this for now. The second prize is about to start. Let's quickly display our skills, "Three Waves reminded." I have a few good ideas. If we line up in a row, it will definitely be very eye-catching. "
On the side, Su Clan's Seven quietly glanced at Thrice Reckless. Then, he squatted down and gently caressed his beloved saber, his fingers gently rubbing the blade.
"Actually, at this time, calling 666 and flattery are useless," Jouko Hagi said.
Senior Copper Trigram and Thrice Reckless had already used these two methods, and they had even thought of other good moves that had been used during the competition for the third prize.
"But isn't calling it better than not calling at all?" Three Waves said.
The second prize was a treasure from the sixth to the seventh floor. Even a rich person like Senior Huangshan couldn't look down on this batch of treasures.
"Everyone should use whatever methods you have. It's worth fighting over," Septuagint Seigun said.
He was afraid that the fellow daoists in the group wouldn't be able to put down their pride, so he deliberately said this to give them a way out. Given his status as a senior, the fellow daoists in the group could use all kinds of methods without any scruples.
Venerable Huangshan reminded, "Right, Fellow Daoist Creation, sit down."
"???" Dharma King Creation.
"Don't start singing, put down the microphone … you can use any other method, but don't start singing," Venerable Huangshan added. Venerable Yellow Mountain added, "I'm afraid that if you start singing, you will be regarded as an attack and expelled from the Scattered Wealth Throne."
Dharma King Creation looked at the microphone in his hand. "Actually, I only wanted to say a few lines, I didn't plan to start singing. You guys have to believe me. "
Prince Phoenix Slayer silently took out a set of custom-made earplugs and plugged them in his ears. After some thought, a pair of pointy ears sprouted from the top of his head, and he stuffed earplugs into the ears on the top of his head.
Song Shuhang stared at Prince Phoenix Slayer in shock. Why did Young Master have four ears?
"Why are you staring at me?" Prince Phoenix Slayer turned around and asked.
Song Shuhang waved his hand. "It's fine, it's fine."
Perhaps Prince Phoenix Slayer's race was special, so he had four ears. It was rude to discuss someone else's appearance in public, so Song Shuhang turned around and looked at Jouko Hagi.
"Right, Jouko Hagi. What are you going to do? "he asked curiously.
It felt like Jouko Hagi was aiming for the second and first prizes. Why didn't she make a move?
"Hehe, I originally thought of a script and was going to read it once. But now, I've given up. Of the three slots, aside from the one that might be due to 'under-the-table manipulation', I'll fight for the other two slots, "Jouko Hagi said.
When it came to the fourth prize, no one knew how to cheer 666, but Senior Copper Trigram did, and he won the fourth prize.
When it came to the third prize, no one knew how to suck up to him, but Senior Three Reckless did, and he won the third prize.
But now, everyone knew how to cheer 666, and they put down their moral integrity to suck up to him. The competition was too big. It was very difficult to become the most eye-catching one among the crowd.
Thereupon, Jouko Hagi decisively gave up, and chose the second option.
Jouko Hagi quietly took out an incense burner from her 'size-reducing purse', as well as a life-sized statue, and placed the incense burner and the statue together.
"A statue of the same model as Senior White?" Song Shuhang asked. This statue was exactly the same as the one Senior White had transformed into when he'd come out of secluded meditation with Senior White.
"Song Qianbei guessed correctly. Moreover, there's an autographed photo of Senior White inside the statue," Jouko Hagi said complacently.
Song Shuhang had a surprised expression on his face. "When did this happen?"
When did Jouko Hagi ask Senior White for her autograph?
At this time, Jouko Hagi had already placed the statue and the incense burner in place. She took out an incense stick and pinched it with her finger, lighting it.
After lighting the incense, Jouko Hagi started to make a wish. "Senior White, I want to win the second prize! Please give me a hand! "
It was unknown if it was just an illusion.
While Jouko Hagi was making a wish, Song Shuhang's left eye seemed to really see something similar to a 'blessing' or 'luck bonus' from the statue fall on Jouko Hagi's body.
The beam of light for the second prize opened.
There were also three beams of light that quickly shuttled through the crowd.
One of the beams of light shuttled through the crowd and finally fell on an old acquaintance.
Sage Monarch Winter Melon, who was wearing golden armor and holding a sword, was particularly dazzling. When the beam of light fell on him, he obtained a spot in the lottery by virtue of his own luck.
Song Shuhang's eyes were fixed on the second beam of light, as well as Jouko Hagi, who was beside him.
Would Jouko Hagi's method work?
While he was in thought, the second beam of light swept over Song Shuhang … and then passed by him. In the end, it steadily fell on Jouko Hagi's body and stopped.
Song Shuhang: (⊙ _ ⊙)
Did it really work?
The beam of light enveloped Jouko Hagi, and the light wrapped around her body, making her look even more beautiful.
"Yay ~ It worked." Jouko Hagi clenched her fists, and then reached out to stroke her long hair. Her black hair fluttered, and each strand of hair was wrapped in the light of the beam of light, shining brightly.
At this moment, Jouko Hagi was so bright that people couldn't take their eyes off her. The eyes of most of the people present were attracted to her.
Jouko Hagi smiled and put away the statue of Senior White and the incense altar, then made a victory sign to Song Shuhang and Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly.
"Heavens!" Senior Turtle was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly, wrapped in a sheet, proudly said, "Did you see that? My daughter is very smart."
Song Shuhang gave Jouko Hagi a thumbs up.
Whether it was because of Jouko Hagi's heaven-defying luck or because of the statue of Senior White, she had succeeded.
"If I had known earlier, I would have tried to snatch first place. But forget it, first place will be given to someone else. "Jouko Hagi stretched out her hands, and the beam of light turned into a token and fell into her hands.
"Sage Monarch Winter Melon got a token, and Jouko Hagi got a token. Who was the last winner?" Song Shuhang asked curiously. Just now, his attention was attracted by Jouko Hagi, and he couldn't take his eyes off her, so he didn't pay attention to the scene of the lottery.
So, who was the winner of the last beam of light?
Three Waves replied, "I didn't pay attention either. I was too busy looking at the shining Jouko Hagi."
Dongfang Six Fairies said, "I also seemed to have gotten distracted just now. I was too nervous and didn't pay attention."
Doudou asked, "Stupid Huangshan, did you pay attention to the third beam of light?"
Sage Monarch Huangshan nodded slightly, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the side.
Beside him, a handsome man showed a bitter smile. He stretched out his hand and showed the token in his hand to the crowd. He was the third winner.
However, the moment he won the prize, most of the people present were attracted by the shining and beautiful Jouko Hagi, and ignored him.
"Congratulations, Sword Sage!" Three Waves cupped his fists, and said, "Our Nine Provinces Number One Group has had a great harvest in this round of lottery. We've almost won half of the lottery. Congratulations."
The corners of the handsome man's mouth twitched slightly. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he seemed to give up and didn't say anything.
Song Shuhang felt that Scholar Eye-Catching's smile was heart-wrenching.
So, he reminded, "Senior Thrice Reckless isn't a Sword Sage, but a scholar."
At the very least, he still remembered the word 'scholar'.
"First prize! Next up is the most anticipated first prize! Everyone, cheer up. "Fairy Lychee kindly changed the topic.
If they continued talking, she would feel especially guilty when she saw Scholar Eye-Catching's bitter smile.
[Congratulations to the three fellow daoists who have won the prize. Next up is the last part of our wealth distribution. There is only one first prize winner.] Immortal Carefree's voice sounded again.
If there was only one first prize winner, did that mean he would do something behind the scenes? Or was it a random draw?
As for the second prize, the three winners divided the treasures on the sixth to seventh floor equally.
The first prize was to monopolize the treasures on the eighth to ninth floor!
Incredible … whoever won the prize would be incredible.
With so many treasures, he would use those that he could use, and those that he couldn't use could be exchanged for resources.
Even the leaders of big sects would be tempted when faced with so many resources.
In that case, who would win the first prize?
All the cultivators present couldn't help but swallow their saliva, full of expectations.
[Lottery countdown … 10, 9, 8, 7.] Immortal Carefree's voice sounded.
The cultivators, who were already familiar with Senior Carefree's tricks, immediately understood what was going on.
The so-called countdown was Senior Carefree looking at the fellow daoists, waiting for them to use their strongest moves. Whether it was cheering, praising, flattering, scattering fireworks, or sending hearts, it was time to use their strongest moves.
Although there was only one place, there shouldn't be any under-the-table manipulation. However, who could guarantee that Immortal Carefree wouldn't increase the chances of a certain cultivator winning the prize?
The atmosphere of the Wealth Distribution Throne reached its peak.
Shouts shook the sky, and light effects covered the sky. Everyone used their respective magical abilities and gave it their all.
They wanted to take a gamble and fight for a better future.
At the same time, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Hegemon BaSong.
What was certain was that among all the people present, the one with the highest cultivation was Hegemon BaSong — he had shown his divinity in front of the masses three times, and it was very likely that he was a Tribulation Transcender.
Since Hegemon BaSong entered the Wealth Distribution Throne, he was definitely interested in the treasures.
Earlier, some people had noticed that Hegemon BaSong didn't participate in the first few prizes.
So, was Ba Song's goal to win the first prize? At this time, what should he do to lock in the first prize?
Sure enough, Hegemon BaSong made his move.
He stretched out his hand, and the projections of 41 Ancient Holy Apes appeared behind him.
A huge Holy Ape led 40 small Holy Apes, and they all opened a scroll of Scholarly Scripture. Afterward, the 41 Holy Apes began to chant.
The leading Great Holy Ape sang in the ancient language, while the 40 small Holy Apes sang in Chinese, English, the language of the Beast Realm, the language of the Black Dragon Race, and other different languages.
The cadence and rhythm were catchy.
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