The Thirty-Third Draw

After returning to the martial arts hall, Zeng Hui took a sip of wine and then walked towards the Fire Sword Sect.

By the time he reached the sect, it was already late at night.

The sect was very quiet. The grand hall was empty, except for a few people on the second floor, who were drinking and chatting.

"Young master, you're here." The steward saw Zeng Hui walking over and stood up to greet him, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

Zeng Hui chuckled, looking at the steward and the martial arts hall. "Steward, where are those young masters you mentioned?"

"They've all gone to the training grounds. The eldest young master went there half an hour ago." The steward replied.

Zeng Hui chuckled softly and said, "Steward, I apologize for my behavior last time. I was a bit confused."

The steward smiled and said, "It's fine. I also had some concerns back then. I was worried that my son would say something wrong and offend you. As a result, he taught you a lesson. Afterwards, I disciplined him. Who knew that he would actually learn the sword? It turns out that what he did back then was not for nothing."

Hearing the steward's words, Zeng Hui knew that he was still thinking about what happened before. He went straight to the main topic.

"Steward, you wanted to teach me some martial arts skills today. What are you planning to teach me?"

"Don't you all have some basic martial arts skills? For example, participating in martial arts competitions in school, or something like that." The steward asked.

"None. Since childhood, I've only been faster than ordinary people by a bit. I haven't learned any defensive skills."

"That's a bit difficult."

The steward pondered for a moment and then said, "Okay, I'll teach you some basic offensive skills. For example, how to use the 'Ghostly Shadow' technique to attack those who enter the gate. After you've mastered these basic skills, I'll teach you some other systems. By the way, if you're interested in any magical instruments, you can also come to me."

"Thank you, Steward." Zeng Hui clasped his hands.

The steward laughed and said, "You're welcome. I also have my own selfish motives. With your speed, and my guidance, you might be able to improve the disciples of my sect, including myself."

Soon.

Under the steward's guidance.

Zeng Hui began to learn some basic ghost shadow techniques...

About half an hour later. Zeng Hui was practicing in the martial arts hall when he met another friend of Zeng Hui's in the grand hall.

The grand hall was very large.

Zeng Hui's agility had increased significantly, and he could no longer be compared to the ordinary second young master, Zhang.

But at this moment.

His speed was no longer as exaggerated as before.

Zhang Er's young master relied on the wealth of his family to fight. He dodged and narrowly avoided it. Moreover, he was still able to counterattack.

And Zeng Hui was not discouraged.

His sword skills.

Under the steward's guidance, he had a general understanding of the ghost shadow technique, and he had also learned three forms of ghost shadow techniques.

And now, he was fighting with his friend Zhang Er, who was struggling to use the ghost shadow technique to a certain extent, and thus improving his own strength.

By the time he was proficient.

He could guarantee his own strength with his own martial arts.

As the sun began to set in the west, Zeng Hui had gained 1500 survival points in the Fire Sword Sect. He then rode his horse towards Prince Gong's mansion, waiting for Wang Yuan and the princess to finish their meal.

However, after waiting for half a day, Wang Yuan had not yet come down.

Zeng Hui looked around, a little bored.

At this moment.

Wang Yu, dressed in a tight-fitting suit, had her hair tied into a high ponytail. She wore a silk dress, a black dress, and a jade hairpin on her head.

Her clear eyes were like clear water, and they seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. She always had a smile on her lips, which made people feel intoxicated.

Zeng Hui was a little stunned.

Wang Yu's current attire made him feel as if she were the mistress of an ancient family. Even though she was dressed simply, she was not lacking in elegance and charm, exuding a captivating aura that made him unable to help but get lost in thought.

"Husband." Wang Yuan opened the door and walked out, speaking in an ancient Chinese dialect. "Princess, the sun has already set, and your stomach is empty. So, let's not eat."

Zeng Hui said, stroking his beard, "Then, princess, you should eat first."

"Okay."

A moment later.

Zeng Hui took out his phone and began to play a game.

"Wife, I'm going to rest first." Wang Yuan said.

Zeng Hui smiled and said, "Wife, you don't have to work overtime tonight. Go and rest."

"Don't work overtime, where are you going?" Wang Yuan asked.

"No, don't go anywhere. Just stay by my side. I'll teach you some profound skills."

"..."

"Hold on, wait! Don't scare people." He looked at the flower on the bedside table, which seemed to have lost its color.

Xuan Hui smiled and said, "I can't help it. My stealth and camouflage are top-notch, and the soundproofing is also very strong."

"Okay."

Xuan Hui nodded, then stood up from his seat, turned around, and walked towards the seat. He walked past the seats in the cabin.

He then found the luxury suite of the airship. The luxury suite was called the "King's Chamber" and was reserved for VIPs. Xuan Hui put down his luggage and then sat on the sofa, looking at the scenery outside the window and smiling.

"My dear, I'm going to trouble you..."

"Reporting to the Lord, you have accumulated 830 points of survival."

The next morning.

Xuan Hui, who had received the system's prompt, was riding the wind and rain, like a beautiful woman in a painting.

Just as he was about to...

He was on the airship, using a method that made people feel happy, and he swiped the survival points and then put on his clothes and sent the scenery outside the window to the study.

After that, Xuan Hui began to swipe the survival points for the day.

First, he swiped 10 points of survival from the "Great Head".

After that, he entered the "Good Luck" small shop and then left the store and flew towards the city.

Finally, Xuan Hui stopped in front of the "City God Temple" and went in to find the temple keeper. He used the excuse of "visiting" and then swiped the "King's Chamber" of the "Golden Sea City" for a short time, hoping that all the shops he could visit would be swiped.

There was no shortage of things to see.

In addition to the "Great Head" that was swiped early in the morning, there were also 10 points of survival from "God's Blessing".

Xuan Hui swiped the four shops in the four corners of the map, which were the "Beast Tomb" in the west of the city, the "Castle of the Setting Sun" in the west of the city, the "Stone Castle" in the north of the city, and the "Dance of the Gods and Demons" in the south of the city.

After swiping them all, Xuan Hui realized that he had swiped more than half of the city. He then walked to the "City God Temple" and swiped a few more times. There were also points.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that he left.

As for the "Firewood Temple", the points were nothing to Xuan Hui. What was more important was that he had swiped the map and the person who was riding on it.

He went to find the "Wind and Rain" route.

Xuan Hui calculated that he had accumulated a total of 7,000 survival points that day, and then he opened the system panel and looked at it.

"Survival points: 21700."

"One survival point, draw twenty times."

"I don't know if I can draw again... It's not bad to get gold, but it's not too good. It seems like I've drawn too much in the past fifty or sixty years."

Xuan Hui grunted and took out the "System" from his backpack. He said to the system:

"System, draw twenty times."

In an instant, a ray of light flashed, and the "System" on Xuan Hui's body lit up, and then ten rays of light shot out.

"Reporting to the Lord, you have drawn 5 "Wisdom Wings", a "Treasure Wing", and a "Wisdom Prophecy".

"Reporting to the Lord, you have drawn 3 "Construction Wings", a "Divine Power Incarnation", and a "Spatial Body".

"Reporting to the Lord, you have drawn 2 "Construction Wings", a "Spatial Body".

Xuan Hui looked at the ten "Wings" and wanted to say something.

"Wisdom Prophecy: Can be used according to the corresponding instructions, and can be used to prophesy things."

"Divine Power Incarnation: A place that can contain all divine power items, and then form a divine power body, without consuming the divine power of the divine power body."

"Spatial Body: A place that is only one thousand square meters, but as long as it is merged with the same type of spatial body, it can continuously improve the spatial body of the entire space."

"With these ten 'Wings', my 'God's Domain' seems to be able to be opened and used, and..."

Xuan Hui grunted and took out the "System" from his backpack.

Among the ten "Wings", the "God's Domain" could be opened and used, and it was five stars. The "God's Domain" could also be obtained, and it was three stars.

Xuan Hui felt that the next time he drew twenty times, his "God's Domain" would be formed, and he could even build a "God's Domain" later. Just as he was thinking, the system prompt sounded.

"Reporting to the Lord, you have drawn 1 "King's Card", a "Healing Card", and "Healing".

"Reporting to the Lord, you have drawn 1 "Heavenly Robe Card", and "Divine Control".

"I got the Heavenly Robe Card!"

Xuan Hui whispered and looked at the ten "King's Cards".