Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator
Chapter 800: The Same Answer, But Different Treatments
With a good conscience, Xiao Chengfeng knew that most likely he would not have the courage, but since the toy man said he could, then who was he to argue with? He had some guesses in his heart that his luck could be attributed to the Little Fox .. or rather, the expert! ‘Hahaha, I'm sure the others are dying of jealousy! This is definitely an advantage of having friends in high places.’ He grinned and set his gaze on the treasure floating above his head. In the end, he chose a ring of golden Ultimate Treasure Origins that could attack and trap his opponents. He could combine it with swordsmanship to make his attacks even more deadly.
Nanan and the others might not have liked the Ultimate Treasures Origins, but to Xiao Chengfeng, the golden ring was definitely something he never dreamed of one day. As for the other party, they almost cursed their hearts when they saw what Xiao Chengfeng received.
‘It was either a heavenly lightning or a savage beast for another, so what made it so special that he not only did not wake the beast but also obtain the Main Treasure in return? Can someone tell me how this all works? Is this even logical?’
“Giliranmu.” The toy man was not interested in their opinion. He pointed at Master Wind, causing him to jerk and almost pee in his pants. It was as if the angel of death had called him. He was sure he would not be as lucky as Xiao Chengfeng.
However, it was obviously impossible not to play, so he could only bite the bullet. The dice he threw landed on the number four. After four steps forward, he landed in the swamp. Immediately, his heart leaped out of his throat in fear that something terrible would kill him there and then.
“Unfortunately, you are stuck in a deep swamp, leaving you unable to move. You have to pass your turn next.”
‘That's him?’ Master Wind began to sob in relief. Then, he laughed and said, “Wahahah, this means I will also be safe at the next turn! It's nice! Lucky me!”
Better not move in that stupid game. Who knew what would wait for him if he moved? Others cast envious glances at him as the game continued.
It was the only remaining cultivator's turn. After he nervously threw the dice, the numbers finally stopped at six. A puddle of water appeared in front of him.
“Wah!” The river is wavy. A golden axe emerged from the water and appeared in front of him. “This is ... a. Treasure Origin Class five!” The single cultivator disciple suddenly widened, unable to take his eyes off the golden axe at all.
Although he was a third step Wisdom Elite, the best treasure in him was only a first-rate Ultimate Treasure Origins he had obtained by chance, while the one before him was actually a fifth-grade Ultimate Treasure Origins. How could he not be excited?
“Ha ha ha! Lady Luck finally smiled at me. I can't believe I got a gift like this on my first turn. This game might be the point where I turn things around!
“Is this sacred axe a treasure you dropped into the water?” ask the toy guy.
“Yes, yes, yes, it's mine!” The single cultivator nodded vigorously and greedily extended his hand towards the axe.
“No, you lied! You will suffer the wrath of an ax that splits heaven!” The heaven-splitting axe suddenly shone brightly, manifesting a golden battle spirit in the form of a muscular man who slashed the head of a single cultivator with an axe in his hand.
“I'm sorry! Please, don't kill me!” The emotions of a single cultivator changed directly from great excitement to overwhelming sadness, so frightened that his heart jumped out of his throat. He tried to fight but it didn't work. In a short time, he was slashed by an axe.
The others shook their heads silently and clicked their tongues. “This game is very unexpected. The fact that we have no voting rights in our fate makes it even more exciting!’ They make mental notes for themselves to always stay alert. Even so, it did not deter them from encountering all sorts of accidents in the game. The Ascension Sect Elder accidentally ate the poisonous elf grass, and his spiritual cultivation instantly switched from the third step to the first step Wisdom Elite while the Shinto Pavilion elder was burnt to ashes by the heavenly fire.
Yang Jing then obtained two Origins Treasures!
Next, it was Master Fire's turn. He arrived at a river and the same question was asked of him. A treasure flew out of the water and the toy man asked if he had dropped it. With the lessons learned, he hurriedly denied, passing the round unscathed.
Master Wind and Master Fire smiled at the same time. They were extremely lucky compared to the Shinto Pavilion and the Ascension Sect. Not only did they not die, but they were not even injured. It was a blessing in misfortune.
After which, the toy man directed his gaze at Dragin. The turn. Everyone also turned their attention to him. From the previous round, they could tell that the luck of the Nanan group was simply astronomical, which no one else could understand at all.
This game should be called a death game, yet without fail, Xiao Chengfeng and Yang Jing obtained treasures easily which made the others angry due to the preferential treatment. Therefore, they could not help but wonder what exactly Dragin would face this time around.
“My turns!” Dragin threw the dice casually and he got the number three.
“Three steps forward!” said the toy guy. He bounced forward and came to the same river. Immediately, everyone quietly shook their heads and sighed. It seemed like he was also lucky, because everyone knew how things would go. He'll be fine as long as he tells the truth.
Sure enough, a luminous spear floated out.
“Small girl, is this a lost treasure?” ask the toy guy.
Dragin shook his head and replied honestly, “That's not mine.”
“An honest child. I'll give you this spear as your gift.”
Everyone is dumbfounded. Even Master Fire started to question his life. How is the answer different from his? Why didn't he get the spear? Can the toy guy make it clearer that he is playing a favorite?
However, Dragin was not interested in the spear. He just wanted a fruit tree, so he shook his head and said, “No, thank you.”
Whooshing sound! Another treasure appeared from the water again. “This river is sorry if the first treasure is not good enough. It's willing to add another one for you to accept. Do you want it?”
Still, Dragin shook his head.
Whooshing sound! Another treasure appeared again.