Chapter 32 Roulette Draw

In a trance, Ming Zhongxin was standing in the book pavilion, and when he looked at it, he was standing in front of the roulette wheel that he had not paid attention to. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But I saw a wisp of purple gas lingering in the middle of the wheel, and if I looked closely, there was a small glass cover in the center of the ship, and there was a small pointer above the small glass cover, and under the small glass cover was a small space, and there was a small square in the center of the space.

Was it just in a glass enclosure?

The more I look at it, the more it looks, Ming Zhongxin condensed his divine sense, but he only heard a whoosh, and came to the personal merit monument again.

It seems that there are a lot of secrets in the Guiyuan Tower! To be further explored on your own!

Let's take a look at the secrets of the roulette wheel first!

With a move in his mind, he came to the roulette wheel again!

But I saw that the roulette wheel was divided into nine areas, and there were nine words in the book: "Xiucai", "Juren", "Jinshi", "Case Head", "Xie Yuan", "Huiyuan", "Tanhua", "Bangyan" and "Champion".

At this moment, a mechanical voice was heard.

"The roulette wheel is on, and a random draw will be awarded!"

Ming Zhongxin tried to press the confirmation of Jian, but only to see the roulette wheel turning, the nine words changed instantly, and they rotated rapidly, and the roulette wheel stopped spinning with a "ding" sound.

Just listen to the mechanical voice announce again.

"A random lottery draws Xiucai Wen Zhengming's calligraphy skills at the age of 30."

Ming Zhongxin was overjoyed, it turned out that this roulette wheel could be used to draw lottery and obtain skills.

But my luck doesn't seem to be very good, it's a show skill! And it's a skill that won't be useful for the upcoming prefectural exam!

Big brother, please, Wen Zhengming is a "four unique" all-rounder in poetry, literature, calligraphy, and painting, and he is most famous for calligraphy, not to mention his mature calligraphy skills when he was thirty years old, which is very good!

"Do you want to pick it up?" The sound of machinery sounded again.

"Of course!" Ming Zhongxin reacted immediately.

Ding, Ming Zhongxin only felt a phantom flash in his mind, as if there were a lot of things.

I tried to write and write, but I saw that his pen walked the dragon and snake, hearty and vigorous, the pen was like an iron silver hook, and the power penetrated the back of the paper, extremely handsome!

"Good, that's good!" Ming Zhongxin praised with a serious face.

If Fauber was here, he would know that he didn't know how to appreciate calligraphy at all, and he was just pretending.

However, Ming Zhongxin is still relatively satisfied with the newly acquired skills.

Since it can be drawn, then this roulette wheel should be able to be used, how can it be turned? Ming Zhongxin stared at the roulette, left and right, there was nothing else special. If you want to say special, it is the "merit monument" under the glass cover in the middle!

That's right, a personal "merit monument"!

Is it driven by merit? Check how much merit you have first?

"The Great Biography of Yu Shun is about to appear, and the merit will be rewarded with 100."

"The Biography of Wu Song is about to appear, and the merit will be rewarded with 100."

""Kindergarten Qionglin" is about to appear, with the help of teaching Hua Wanmin, and the merit will be rewarded with 1000."

"Ming Zhongxin founded a school to fill the gap in skill teaching and reward 1,000 merits."

In this way, I have a total of 2200 merits!

It's okay, but how to use it?

Try it first.

Thinking about it, Ming Zhongxin tried to strip the merit from the divine consciousness and inject it into his personal "merit tablet"

"Ding! If you don't have enough merit, you can't function! A mechanical voice rang out.

"That's it!" Ming Zhongxin was a burst of joy.

Keep injecting.

Twenty!

Thirty!

Forty!

Fifty!

Hundred!

"The roulette wheel is about to turn, do you want to confirm it!" One is a "voice of heaven" for Ming Zhongxin.

"Confirm!" Ming Zhongxin pressed to confirm Jian.

I saw the roulette wheel spinning.

"Ding! Draw the talent Tang Yin's strategy skills! ”

"Do you want to pick it up?"

"Pick!"

Again.

"Ding! Draw a show ---------"

"Do you want to pick it up?"

"Pick!"

Again.

"Ding! Draw a show ---------"

"Do you want to pick it up?"

"Pick!"

……

Why are they all showy skills? Looking at the roulette, Ming Zhongxin was depressed for a while.

Looking at the words "Xiucai", "Juren", "Jinshi", "Case Head", "Xie Yuan", "Huiyuan", "Tanhua", "Bangyan" and "Champion"! Ming Zhongxin was stunned for a while.

Could it be------

Not enough merit?

"The roulette wheel is about to turn, do you want to confirm it!"

Ming Zhongxin ignored it and continued to inject merit.

Hundred!

One hundred and fifteen!

Two hundred!

"The roulette wheel is about to turn, do you want to confirm it!"

Ming Zhongxin ignored it.

Go on!

Simpleton!

Three hundred!

Three hundred and five!

Four hundred!

"The roulette wheel is about to turn, do you want to confirm it!"

"Confirm!" Ming Zhongxin pressed to confirm Jian.

"Ding! Draw Jin Shi Zhong's eight-strand literary skills! ”

"Do you want to pick it up?"

"Pick!"

"Oh, too!" Ming Zhongxin was overjoyed, it turned out that the more this guy in the roulette wheel ate, the more he vomited!

However, Ming Zhongxin looked at the merits of only 600 and wanted to cry without tears!

Alas, who allowed himself to spend so much on his talent skills, this guy is really meritorious!

It seems that I should earn merit as soon as possible!

"Young Master, Young Master!" A pleasant voice came.

His consciousness returned, but he saw that Xiao Yue was looking at him anxiously.

It turned out that it was too long for me to be in a daze, and Satsuki estimated that she came in, and when she saw it, she thought she was sick again, so she was anxious!

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about it!"

"Scared the hell out of me!" Satsuki patted her chest and said.

Looking at the choppy waves, Ming Zhongxin was in a daze for a while, he didn't expect this little girl to be so full!

"Young Master!" Xiao Yue's face turned red, glanced at Ming Zhongxin shyly, stomped her feet and turned around and ran out.

Bang, Fu Bo, who was just about to enter the door, was hit by Xiao Yue.

"This little girl, what's wrong?" Fauber asked Mingzhong, who was stunned.

"Oh, nothing!" Ming Zhongxin's face was also a little red, after all, it was really embarrassing for the peeping to be discovered by others.

"What's the matter?"

"Please send it over!" Fauber handed Ming Zhongxin a sticker.

Ming Zhongxin casually put it on the table.

"Does the old lady know?"

"I don't know yet! I'm going to report it! ”

"Forget it, I'll go!" Ming Zhongxin got up and walked out.

Fauber wanted to say something, but stopped.

With a "bang", Ming Zhongxin only felt that his chest was touched by two soft things.

"It's so soft!" Unconsciously holding the figure in front of him, he spoke.

"Nasty!" Xiao Yue snorted, turned around and left again.

"Oh!" Ming Zhongxinnen's face was flushed, hey, where is the brother going to reason, obviously you rushed over by yourself!

"This girl, frizzy!" Fauber added behind him. "It's time to discipline and discipline!"

"That's it!" Ming Zhongxin fell into the underground stone road.

Ming Zhongxin and Fu Bo came to the old lady Yaxuan.

But I saw Ming Youren sitting at the table and chatting with the old lady.

"What?" The old lady stood up instantly, but swayed from side to side, fortunately Xiaolan was watching over her, otherwise she might fall to the ground.

"The eldest young master of the Wang family, the second young master of the Li family, and the eldest young master of the Huang family, all want to participate in the cultural meeting? The news is confirmed! The old lady asked fixedly.

"Not bad!" Fauber reaffirmed.

"Well, I have to think of a way to deal with it!" The old lady looked pensive.

"Auntie, is there any problem?" Ming Zhongxin looked puzzled, "Could it be that there is a problem with these people?" ”