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And Xia Ruoxi behind him burst into bursts of laughter.

"Junior Sister Ye, are you really not here to be funny?"

"Yeah, your luck has gotten so bad."

"Once or twice is fine."

"How many times have you had now?"

"Fifty or sixty times!"

"Even if the previous ones are not counted, there are more than a dozen times."

"I think you should not waste any more chances."

"Leave the chance to us."

"It's just wasting these crystal cores."

The two of you spoke to me, and kept mocking Ye Qingli.

Even Ye Qingli herself started to feel depressed.

Do you really have a problem with your own character?

Otherwise, how could it be so moldy?

Fifty or sixty consecutive blanks!

Even if it is the number one unlucky person in history, it won't be so miserable, right?

Xia Ruoxi and the others had a rare chance to see Ye Qingli's shriveled appearance.

All satisfied, ready to sneer.

However, at this moment, an incomparably chilling gaze turned to the two of them.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a cold sentence.

"If you dare to talk more, believe it or not, this king will make you never get out of this illusion."

"What do you want?"

Xia Ruoxi couldn't help but took a step back.

The murderous look in this man's eyes.

Made her palpitate.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to shut up."

Jun Aohan said lightly.

He didn't want Ye Qingli to bear too much pressure.

Did not see, in this poor little eye.

Have you started to doubt yourself?

After twenty shakes.

Ye Qingli walked off the stage very unhappy.

She looked at her hands.

Apparently, I had good luck in the past.

Why did he turn into a little black hand in a blink of an eye?

"fine."

Jun Aohan held her wrist and hugged her.

"Anyway, my things are all yours."

"What do you fancy, I'll shake it for you."

"OK."

Ye Qingli's mood was a little better at this time.

She pointed with a finger.

"I think that's fine."

Ye Qingli was referring to a magic weapon.

The shape is a pair of white wings.

"Tianfengyu?"

Xia Ruoxi couldn't help but say something.

"That is a high-grade magic weapon, not everyone has the opportunity to get it."

"What's more, it ranks very high in the sequence of treasures."

After this period of lottery, they have found out.

In fact, the odds of a lottery appearing.

Not in a simple order.

But according to the preciousness of the treasure, it decreases in order.

For example, the most likely draw is blank.

Then, there are the more common treasures.

For example, the top-quality spirit stone drawn by Xia Ruoxi.

The spar that Jun Aohan drew just now.

And hers one more time.

As for precious treasures, the chances of drawing them are extremely small.

That's why Xia Ruoxi said that.

However, Ye Qingli wouldn't show weakness on her lips.

She rolled her eyes.

"Who knows? Maybe, I'll hit it as soon as I draw."

"Hahaha, it's up to you..."

Xia Ruoxi originally wanted to mock Ye Qingli again.

However, thinking of Jun Aohan's terrifying look just now.

Still obediently closed his mouth.

"Okay, now it's my turn."

Ye Qingli drew the blank twenty times.

This time, why should it be your own turn?