After Zi Yan got the Liuguang Sword, she couldn't let it go and played with it in her hand. Her eyes seemed to be embedded in the sword and couldn't be pulled away.
Beichen Ying drooled as he looked at the flowing sword. He wished he could snatch it away and hold it in his arms without showing it to anyone.
Isn't the wind-attributed flowing sword tailor-made for him?
Zi Yan looked up and saw Beichen Ying drooling, and immediately her heart was tangled... She actually liked this Flowing Light Sword very much. Even if it didn't have any bonus attributes, she would just put it on display for viewing, but...
Zi Yan looked down at Zi Yuyi, who had already sworn in with blood, and sighed silently. Then, reluctantly, she handed the Flowing Light Sword to Bei Chenying with both hands: "Take it, take it."
"Are you really giving it to me?" Beichen Ying snatched the Liuguang Sword, stroking it lovingly, and asked Zi Yan cautiously.
"What else?" Zi Yan snorted unhappily, "I'll give you the Flowing Light Sword. That will repay Zi Yuyi's favor. I won't owe you any more. Remember?"
Her purple wings ranked ninth and her flowing sword ranked seventh. In a word, she was at a loss.
But God didn't know what was going on. Why did Beichen Ying just happen to draw the purple feather wings that suited him, while he just happened to draw the flowing sword that suited Beichen Ying? They had to exchange gifts.
Su Luo looked at the purple wings, then at the flowing sword, and suddenly smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Zi Yan asked sullenly when she saw Su Luo smiling slyly.
"Are you exchanging tokens of love?" Su Luo pointed at the Liuyun Sword and then at Zi Yan's purple wings. "One gives the other purple wings, the other gives the Liuguang Sword. Such precious things, aren't they tokens of love?"
When Su Luo said this, Beichen Ying and Zi Yan's faces suddenly looked like they were burning with fire.
"What nonsense! This is just a coincidence, understand?" Zi Yan shouted fiercely, "God has to arrange it this way, what can we do?"
Zi Yan complained in her heart, "God knows what's going on. Wouldn't it be better if she could just draw the Purple Wings and Beichen Ying the Flowing Light Sword? Why did he have to make it so complicated?"
Unexpectedly, Su Luo answered the question smoothly. She said with a smile, "Yes, God insisted on arranging it this way. I don't know what it means."
"Su Luo!" Zi Yan was furious and was about to hit Su Luo, but the latter ran away laughing. The two of them laughed and joked, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Li Aochen looked at the Flowing Light Sword in Beichen Ying's hand, a flicker of intense jealousy in his eyes. They all won good things, but he alone didn't get any benefits at all. The jealousy in Li Aochen's heart burned like a raging fire whenever he thought about it.
Beichen Ying and Zi Yan both got what they wanted, so they left the remaining lottery opportunities to Su Luo.
Su Luo asked Nangong Liuyun, but Nangong Liuyun smiled and patted her head, his voice gentle and doting: "I like watching you play."
Su Luo raised her palm-sized face and looked at Nangong Liuyun with a smile: "Okay, I will definitely give you number 1."
Number 1 was the "Law of Darkness" series, consisting of three volumes, not just the first like Su Luo. Nangong Liuyun had now activated his dark attribute, and this set of books was incredibly important to him, as there were no other cultivation techniques for the Law of Darkness anywhere on the continent. Su Luo had once asked her master about this, but even Master Rong Yun had shaken his head, indicating there was no solution.
——The content of No. 11 has been updated.
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