#180 - Dark Prison Shadow Killing Array
Su Chen, along with Qing Ling, selected a seventh-grade supreme-quality flying sword. After registering with the elder, they quickly left the treasure vault and returned to Xuan Peak.
Su Chen opened the system panel, looking at the more than 400,000 fortune points.
After a moment of thought, Su Chen decided to reward himself with a round.
“System, give me a ten-draw!”
Su Chen silently chanted in his heart.
As Su Chen's thought arose, nebulae surged in the lottery interface, and streaks of golden light slowly lit up.
【Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing the seventh-grade prize, Dragon Yang Wine.】
【Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing the seventh-grade prize, Oolong Iron-Spine Arrow.】
【Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing the seventh-grade prize, Purple Jade Yue.】
… …
【Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing the Saint-grade prize, Dark Hell Shadow Killing Array.】
【Total Fortune Points: 419800】
As the system prompts sounded one after another, ten treasures appeared before Su Chen.
Su Chen's gaze fell on the most dazzling and gorgeous treasure, his eyes shining, overjoyed!
“Dark Hell Shadow Killing Array… A top-grade Saint-grade array, when fully operational, it can slay Saint Realm level six experts!”
“Good, good, good—System, you're finally being sensible!”
Su Chen was overjoyed in his heart.
Although operating a Saint-grade array requires a massive amount of spiritual energy, the Diling City where the Su family is located has a spiritual vein underground, enough to support a Saint-grade array!
This Dark Hell Shadow Killing Array will become the Su family's greatest trump card, ensuring the Su family's safety!
After all, it is impossible for the Su family to stay in Diling City forever.
In the future, after the Su family emerges, it will inevitably be noticed by various forces, which will bring a lot of trouble.
Especially the Tang family and the Saint Lord lineage… …
“Oolong Iron-Spine Arrow… This one is also good.”
With a thought, a dark and heavy long arrow appeared in front of Su Chen.
This is a seventh-grade top-quality magic weapon, as black as ink, like a long dragon, carrying a fierce aura.
“With this arrow and the Extreme Lightning Bow, I might be able to shoot and kill a Lord Realm level one expert!”
Su Chen's lips curled up slightly, and he put away the Oolong Iron-Spine Arrow.
“System, another ten-draw!”
Su Chen silently chanted in his heart.
【Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing the seventh-grade prize, Golden Thread Armor.】
【Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing the seventh-grade prize, Seven-Revolving Purple Mist Pill.】
【Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing the seventh-grade prize, Heartbreak Melody Art.】
… …
【Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing the seventh-grade prize, Icefield Snake Egg.】
【Total Fortune Points: 369800】
The system prompt sounded again, and ten prizes appeared in front of Su Chen.
However, Su Chen was not so lucky this time.
Among these ten prizes, only the Golden Thread Armor and the Seven-Revolving Purple Mist Pill were useful.
The Golden Thread Armor is a seventh-grade defensive magic weapon, as thin as a cicada's wings, and can be worn as underwear, which is very suitable for Qing Ling.
The Seven-Revolving Purple Mist Pill can allow a Lord Realm expert to break through two minor realms.
Su Chen put away the Seven-Revolving Purple Mist Pill, intending to give it to Wei Long.
Wei Long is, after all, his protector, and it is necessary to increase his strength.
“Not many fortune points left, I'll wait to harvest a wave of fortune points before drawing again.”
Looking at the remaining 360,000 fortune points, Su Chen hesitated for a moment and suppressed his restless heart.
Su Chen quickly found Qing Ling and Wei Long, and sent a message to Yun Qianxue and the others, preparing to temporarily leave Xuan Peak.
Qing Ling hesitated for a moment: “Young Master, haven't we obtained the qualification to enter Cangxuan Mountain? If we leave the Holy Land at this time, what if we miss it… … ”
Su Chen was not worried, and said: “Cangxuan Mountain will be opened in seven days, there is plenty of time.”
“Ah?”
Qing Ling blinked her eyes, her pretty face blank: “But the Holy Land hasn't issued a notice yet, how does the Young Master know when Cangxuan Mountain will be opened?”
“Don’t ask too much about the Young Master's affairs.”
Su Chen didn't explain, grabbed Qing Ling's small hand and left.
“Oh… … ”
Following Su Chen during this period, Qing Ling only needs to stay by Su Chen's side, and everything is arranged by Su Chen.
So Qing Ling decided to put down her brain and be Su Chen's little follower.
This time, Su Chen still put on the invisibility cloak and quietly left the Cangxuan Holy Land.
Su Chen summoned Nan Yin, activated the Lightning Flash Boat, and began to return to Diling City.
Nan Yin had been staying outside the Holy Land for a while and was almost bored to death. At this time, Su Chen finally had action again. Her eyes lit up slightly, and she looked at Su Chen with great interest.
“I wonder if this time, this little guy can bring me a surprise… … ”
