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Chapter 3 Fighting against the Young Emperor

Ji Congxin looked at these and saw that they were all tasks that could be completed easily. He looked for them and found a small icon in the upper right corner. Clicking on it showed the mall interface.

There is only one lottery wheel inside.

Seeing this, Ji Congxin couldn't help but slap herself again.

Because he knew very well that the lottery was a scam and it was difficult to win good things. Except for Taoist friends, there was nothing precious.

"Whatever comes, then settle for it. It is your choice to hang up, there is nothing to complain about! Be calm, as long as you work harder, and add a little help from the picture scroll, in the future, you will definitely be as good as anyone else!"

Ji Congxin comforted herself in her heart.

He opened the character profile picture in the upper left corner, which was his personal information:

[Name: Ji Congxin

Cultivation: None

Kung Fu: Nameless, low-level, superficial and incomplete technique

Divine Weapon: None

Secret Skill: None

Physique: None]

"I still have a lot of room for improvement!"

Ji Congxin clicked on [Fellow Taoist Communication] and [Fellow Taoist Information], but there was nothing, but Ji Congxin knew that this was the most important thing in the scroll.

However, everything must start simple.

Now, you should complete the [Daily Tasks] first.

First, take the mission and find an evenly matched opponent to compete with.

"Xiao Kong, come here."

Ji Congxin shouted, and Ji Vukong was stunned for a moment. Only when he saw Ji Congxin waving did he realize that he was being called.

He ran over quickly.

"Xiaokong, come here, I have nothing to do today, you and I will have a fight." Ji Congxin said solemnly.

"Okay! Brother, take over." Ji Xukong smiled happily, thinking that Ji Congxin wanted to play with him.

He clenched his little fists and rushed over excitedly, wanting to give Ji Congxin a heartbeat.

Ji Congxin also looked solemn. After all, this was a young emperor fighting in the same realm, and he was bare-handed and had no weapons in his hands. How could he be inferior to facing a powerful enemy?

In fact, the other party even knew his ins and outs.

As you can imagine, the odds of winning are slim.

When Ji Vukong rushed over, he pressed down with one finger, and the young Ji Vukong fell to the ground. In order to prevent him from making a comeback, he quickly grabbed his shoulders when he fell to the ground, and then rode on the opponent.

"Haha, you lost!" Ji Congxin shouted, extremely happy.

"Brother is cheating!" Ji Xukong struggled. He lost too quickly and was a little unhappy.

But it's all in vain and useless.

Ji Congxin didn't give him a second chance at all. When he looked at his mission interface, a prompt suddenly appeared:

[You have worked hard and experienced a fierce battle, and finally defeated an invincible opponent. Your fighting experience has increased, and you have gained 8 origin points]

"8 o'clock is fine."

Ji Congxin nodded. It is reasonable to expect that he can get 1-10 points, but the highest level is almost impossible. He needs to show his strength perfectly and defeat the most powerful opponent with the smallest strength.

There is no need to spend so much effort on two origin points.

Then, he completed Task 2 and Task 3 respectively, obtaining a total of 32 Origin Points.

In task 3, he taught Ji Xukong the boxing technique for half an hour. Although he tried hard to perform, he was too young and had weak bones. He only gained 9 origin points when he started practicing.

The function of the origin point can only be used to draw a lottery.

10 source points are drawn once, and the lottery interface displays scriptures, magic weapons, secret techniques, pets, sundries, 1 source point, Taoist friends, and thank you for your patronage.

There seemed to be many kinds, but Ji Congxin didn't look at anything except Taoist friends. Only Taoist friends were the most precious, and the rest were all false and of no use to him.

In order to guarantee the bottom line, he drew twice in a row.

There was nothing the first time, and nothing the second time.

There is not even 1 origin point.

This is the probability of that bastard's damn setup.

Ji Cong even wanted to kill himself.

If you are so lucky, how can you fail to win the Emperor's Scripture?

He didn't give up and fought against Ji Xukong the next day. After a fierce battle, he started to draw again. In the end, he only got a dagger forged from fine gold, which was of no use.

Origin points are easy to obtain, but that also means they are cheap.

Ji Cong was troubled.

He felt that he needed to find a way to cleanse himself of his bad luck.

"What if the total amount of bad luck and good luck is constant?"

Ji Cong thought deeply, and gradually he came up with an idea.

He spent another three days working and accumulated 120 origin points.

Then, he came to Xiyang Town, a small town 10 miles away, alone.

Xiyang Town is very prosperous, and the streets are crowded with people, but none of them have anything to do with Ji Congxin.

He spent a lot of effort to find a gambling house. The waiter in the gambling house saw the new guy coming and greeted him enthusiastically, but Ji Congxin just didn't want to play and gradually ignored him.

Ji Congxin walked around for a while and was very patient.

The casino was a bit crowded, and the gamblers and bankers were having fun.

Gradually, Ji Congxin noticed a fat man wearing gorgeous clothes. Because he had lost 6 games in a row.

Ji Congxin stood beside him, silently watching him lose.

Seven games!

Eight rounds!



Seventeen rounds!

The fat man lost more and more, and in the end he lost 18 games in a row, and his face turned green.

However, in the process, the smile on Ji Congxin's face grew stronger and stronger.

"Guanyin, Jesus, Jehovah, Three Purities, Nuwa, Three Emperors, Five Emperors, Buddha, God bless you! When you come back, I will give you all high incense!"

Ji Congxin prayed in his heart, feeling that his misfortune had reached its lowest point and had been exhausted by others. He suddenly opened the mall and started to smoke continuously.

Ordinary weapons 1!

Thank you for your patronage!

Origin point 1

A stone axe!

Thank you for your patronage!

Fellow Taoist 1

Thank you for your patronage!

After drawing seven times in a row, he suddenly noticed that Taoist Friend 1 appeared for the sixth time, and he quickly stopped drawing.

"Good luck!"

Ji Congxin couldn't help but laugh and was extremely happy. She silently blessed the fat man and he hurriedly ran back to Jijiazhuang.

If he stayed any longer, he thought he might be beaten.

In his room, he clicked on the picture scroll.

In the [Fellow Taoist Communication] interface, a crystal clear egg suddenly appeared, completely natural, with various auspicious colors and rays surrounding it.

Click it and an introduction will appear:

[The Heavenly Prince is the heir of the Immortal Emperor. He has outstanding talents, possesses supreme immortal treasures and magic weapons, and has the qualifications to be a great emperor. Once he is born, he will definitely be one of the most powerful competitors on the road to becoming an emperor.

Learning alone without friends means you are lonely and ignorant. Fellow Taoist, you can discuss and communicate with this fellow Taoist in a cordial and friendly spirit. If you win, you will have a chance to get a lot of treasures. If you lose, you will have a chance to get a small amount of treasures.

, there may be nothing, or the treasure may be lost.

Cost of discussion and exchange: 100 Origin Points once.】

After reading it, Ji Congxin couldn't help but be excited. She was really lucky. This was a lucky draw.

After waiting for two days to collect 100 Origin Points, he immediately clicked on the Emperor and chose to communicate.

In a daze, his mind went blank, and the world was spinning. Maybe it took a moment, or maybe a year, before he recovered, but he found that something was different about himself. He was dressed in black, with only his eyes and mouth exposed.

The dagger in his original hand was still in his hand.

There was nothingness all around, except for an egg opposite him, which was none other than the Emperor.

[The maximum communication time is 1 quarter of an hour. Fellow Taoists, please cherish the opportunity and have in-depth and friendly communication with the other party.]

A line of words appeared on the scroll.

Seeing this, how could Ji Congxin not understand what to do? He immediately rushed towards the Emperor's Egg ahead.

Use all your strength and punch the egg hard.

However, Ji Congxin discovered that Dan was fine, but his hand was sore from the rebound.

He took out his adamantine dagger and stabbed it hard, but it didn't leave even a mark.

"So hard?"

Ji Congxin complained, but he still refused to give up and swung the dagger with all his strength, making a sound like gold and iron striking.

Gradually, the Emperor's Egg also woke up from its slumber, and the glow around it exploded violently, covering itself completely.

However, Ji Congxin ignored it at all, stuck the dagger upside down on the ground, then picked up the emperor's egg with all her strength, and threw it towards the dagger.

Then pick it up and repeat.



Time flew by, and nearly a quarter of an hour passed. Ji Congxin was panting from exhaustion, but the Emperor's Egg only lost a tiny bit of almost invisible crumbs.

"Shuzi has gone too far to bully others. I will never give up with you next time!"

Finally, when the time came, Ji Congxin's body and the Emperor's Egg gradually became illusory, but Ji Congxin stared at the Emperor's Egg fiercely, as if she had an sworn hatred for the other party.

Jijiazhuang.

Ji Congxin suddenly opened her eyes.

When I clicked on the [Taoist Information] interface of the picture scroll, two lines of text suddenly appeared:

[Fellow Taoist, you had an in-depth, friendly and cordial exchange with the Heavenly Prince. Even though the other party is an ancient prince and his cultivation level is several realms higher than yours, you are still unable to fight back.

The most powerful prince in ancient times is nothing more than this. In the future, he will have the qualifications of a heavenly emperor.

The Emperor of Heaven also admires you very much, and he did not hesitate to strike a dagger against himself and give you a little bit of eggshell powder as a token of their deep friendship. Sending eggshells from a thousand miles away is a light gift, but the affection is heavy. Don't be dissatisfied with the gift when returning it to a Taoist friend.



Below, there is also a receive reward icon.

After reading it, Ji Congxin's depressed mood eased slightly. The picture scroll was an honest recorder, and he must have been an excellent historian in ancient times. The record was not exaggerated at all, and his words were accurate and true.

At the same time, he also noticed that he had an additional Taoist friend, Prince Tian. His favorability was -2. He noted that if he recognized him, he would pursue him with all his strength and never stop.

But Ji Congxin didn't care at all. He knew that the Emperor would not be born until more than 100,000 years later.

Can you still jump out and cause trouble for him now?

"What's the use of the Emperor's eggshell?"

He was only a little disappointed with the reward, but after all, he was still a little weak.

Click to claim.

There is a little bit of powder in the palm of my hand, which is almost invisible to the naked eye, but the glow is brilliant and the energy is overflowing.

"What to do with the powder?"

Ji Congxin thought.

Obviously, it contains a lot of essence. But I have never heard of eating eggshells!

Isn’t that what beasts do?

He is a human being!

"I have a bright future, why would I care about this little eggshell? Throw it away!"

Ji Congxin threw it with his hand, and all the eggshell powder was thrown into his mouth without even a drop of it being scattered.

In a daze, he felt a large amount of essence rushing into his body, like a vast river. If the essence he accumulated in the past twelve years since he was a child was compared to a watermelon, then this essence would be like a bucket.

It was so vast that Ji Congxin had a nosebleed on the spot.

Not daring to neglect, he immediately activated the ancestral mystical method of Jijiazhuang, communicated with the wheel of life, and guided the essence...




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