There is no guarantee for the lottery? So what?

#314 - Chapter 314 Yin Yang He Huan Powder, Magic Water



#314 - Chapter 314 Yin Yang He Huan Powder, Magic Water

“Lottery!”

A bottle of blue potion appeared in Qi Jing's palm.

Oh? A bottle of poison?

Let's see.

Magical Dissolving Potion: A potion that only dissolves clothes, with an unlimited shelf life.

What is this? It's not poison after all.

“What is it? Let me try it.”

Huanhuan grabbed the potion from Qi Jing's hand and dripped a drop onto her palm.

“It has no effect at all. What kind of potion is this?”

“It only dissolves clothes.”

“What? Only dissolves clothes? There's such a good potion!”

Hearing Qi Jing's introduction, Huanhuan immediately stood up excitedly!

At the same time, Tongtong, who was sitting next to her, slightly moved her butt to the right, as she already anticipated what Huanhuan wanted to do.

Sure enough, Huanhuan immediately flicked the drop of potion in her hand towards Tongtong.

Pa!

Tongtong clasped her hands together, and the drop of potion flying in the air began to fly back the way it came, while Huanhuan also quickly blocked it with her palm.

However, a little bit still landed on her clothes, dissolving three or four mung bean-sized holes in her short sleeve.

“You're actually guarding against me? Tongtong, you've changed, boo hoo hoo ~”

“Who doesn't know your character? Quickly return this bottle of potion.”

This was already Huanhuan's daily routine. She often pranked others on the team, and over time, as long as they sat next to her, they would be on guard.

Huanhuan's expression changed as quickly as flipping a book. She smiled mischievously at Tongtong:

“Hmph, I'll prank you next time.

Little Qi, how about I take some of this potion for research?”

“Okay.”

Qi Jing didn't think this kind of情趣 potion was very useful.

Watching Huanhuan take out a bottle to collect the potion, Qi Jing silently activated the New Clothes Technique to help her repair the white short sleeve.

“Continue the lottery.”

“Lottery!”

Greater Revitalizing Pill: Cures illnesses, heals injuries, and increases internal strength for those without illnesses or injuries.

Increase internal strength? It should be Source Power here.

Increasing Source Power is much more cost-effective than healing injuries. Eat it.

“Lottery!”

Immortal Water: One bottle refreshes the mind, two bottles eliminate fatigue, and three bottles grant immortality.

Never tired? Immortality?

Oh my god, what magical effects!

But why is there only one bottle! What can one bottle do! Who needs to refresh their mind!

No, no, I'll draw again. I must draw the other two bottles of Immortal Water! Even one bottle is fine!

“Lottery!”

Stinky Feet Pill: After taking it, you will get an indelible foot odor that lasts for seven days.

“Lottery!”

Yin-Yang Harmony Powder: Taking it will quickly induce estrus and accelerate metabolism.

“Lottery!”

Mute Potion (Ten pills): Causes loss of voice after taking it, without any side effects.

“Lottery!”

......

Facts have proved that the more you want something, the less likely you are to get it.

Qi Jing drew dozens of times in a row and still didn't get a second bottle of Immortal Water.

Isn't one bottle just teasing people!

Huanhuan had collected many potion samples. Looking at the pile of bottles and jars on the ground, she prepared to sort them out:

“Let's switch to Tongtong. It seems like it's not working out for me.”

“Yeah, let's switch.” Qi Jing also felt that he couldn't draw anything from Huanhuan's side.

“Tongtong, go!”

Huanhuan pulled over the short-haired martial aunt who had been joking with her just now.

“He hasn't guessed what your ability is yet, has he?”

Hearing Tongtong's words, Huanhuan remembered the bet just now:

“Oh, right, I almost forgot. You guys come and guess, it should be easy to guess.”

She called over Tan Zuoyin and the others from behind.

“Each person guesses a name. Whoever guesses the closest gets a gift, oh, and your potion.”

Today, the gift must be given. The suspense lies in who to give it to.

After taking the two bottles of potion that Huanhuan was supposed to give him, Qi Jing began to think about what her ability was.

At the beginning, he thought it was "poison," but later he drew many benign medicines, so it must not only be "poison," but also "medicine"!

Qi Jing was still thinking here when Yan Cheng said his guess first:

“I guess pharmacist!”

“Poison.” Miao Kui followed up.

Song Jiang guessed: “Chemist!”

Tan Zuoyin said a name that everyone hadn't thought of:

“Material conversion.”

Seeing everyone looking at him, Qi Jing felt a little flustered.

What to do? They are all my words!

I have to think of one quickly. Brain, move! Move quickly! Move!

“Pharmaceutical!”

Let's just say one randomly. I remember the last time I played Spyfall and drew a blank card, I followed others like this too.

“Well, then, the grand prize goes to... Junior Tan! My ability is called 'Medicine God'. As for the specific effects, I won't tell you.”

Huanhuan took out a bottle from her pocket and mysteriously handed it to Tan Zuoyin, then buried her head and began to sort out the bottles and jars on the ground.

Medicine God?

What is the connection with material conversion?

Could it be that one of the abilities of the Medicine God is to freely convert materials related to medicine? Qi Jing guessed it should be like this.

I just don't know what kind of mysterious reward Tan Zuoyin got.

But the top priority now is the lottery. It's not too late to ask about this matter tonight.

Judging from the ability shown by this short-haired martial aunt just now, she should have the ability of space conversion and control. She should be able to draw good things, right?

“Lottery!”

A white, large shield appeared in Qi Jing's hand.

This one-person-high shield looks familiar.

White Snow: Increases maximum vitality and increases overall defense; Skill · Devotion's Love—Continuously consumes vitality, allowing teammates within a ten-meter radius to gain the same defense as oneself.

Shield Maiden's shield.

However, my defense doesn't seem to be very strong.

I'll still be crippled if I fall from a hundred-story building.

But, why did I draw a shield? Shouldn't it be space-related items or skills?

Let's draw again and try.

“Lottery!”

As soon as these two words were spoken, he felt that a big thing was about to appear in front of him, and quickly shouted:

"Get out of the way!"

After Yan Cheng and the others dodged, a red brick wall appeared in the position where they were standing just now.

This wall is two meters high and five meters long, and it is still a bit damp, just like it was just stolen from a small courtyard being built in the village.

A Wall: A wall.

Okay, it's really a wall.

After putting this trash into the space, Qi Jing started the next lottery.

“Lottery!”

A shiny... bowl appeared in Qi Jing's hand.

But this bowl is very smooth overall, without a bottom, just like half a metal ellipse.

Heart-Protecting Mirror: Wearing it can resist a fatal injury caused by an attack on the heart.

Heart-Protecting Mirror?

This size, this curvature, who can use it?

Qi Jing began to think about this question.

Unexpectedly, Tan Zuoyin suddenly reached out from behind and snatched the Heart-Protecting Mirror.

“Draw the next one quickly.”

“Oh, um, okay.”

It's better not to think about what you shouldn't think about.

“Lottery!”

Big one! Another big one!


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