Others Level Up, but I Pursue Cultivation! - Chapter 300

Chapter 300: Chapter 183: Getting Rich Overnight, Earning 300,000 Spirit Stones! (5k)_2

Su Xing’s heart stirred, and he opened the Talent Lottery Pool function.

A vintage slot machine appeared before him.

[Ding, welcome to the Talent Lottery Pool of the Simulator, please choose the quality of the talent you want to draw, White Talent 100 points of energy… Purple Talent 100,000 points of energy.]

Su Xing’s target was the Purple Talent “Master of Success”, so he naturally chose the Purple Talent.

“I choose the Purple Talent Pool!”

As Su Xing’s words fell, some purple balls appeared in the slot machine before him.

There were some inscriptions on the purple balls.

Talisman Master, Array Master, Cold-faced Emperor, I am Passerby A…

There were about a dozen purple balls, all of which were talents Su Xing had experienced before but didn’t bring out.

[Please pay 100,000 points of energy to proceed with the random draw…]

The simulator’s voice prompt sounded in his ear, and Su Xing’s heart moved as he paid the 100,000 points of energy.

“Tsk, a mere 100,000 points of energy, who do you think you’re looking down on?”

“Damn, I’ve got billions, do you think these dozen balls can trouble me?”

Su Xing snorted coldly and said in his mind:

“Pay!”

As Su Xing’s words fell, the transparent slot machine lottery interface began to shake continuously.

Su Xing watched the “Master of Success” talent constantly roll, several times nearly being drawn out.

But in the end, it “missed by a hair”…

Under Su Xing’s watchful eyes, a purple ball marked “I am Passerby A” slowly rolled out.

“What the…”

Su Xing almost swore, as the simulator’s voice prompt sounded in his ear.

[Ding, you have drawn the Purple Talent I am Passerby A, do you choose this talent?]

Su Xing was so angry that he mumbled:

“No, no, no! Draw again!”

Thus, Su Xing began a relentless lottery streak.

[Ding, congratulations on obtaining the Purple Talent Talisman Master…]

[Ding, congratulations on obtaining the Purple Talent Cold-faced Emperor…]

[Ding…]

After drawing more than thirty times in a row, Su Xing’s eyes began to bloodshot, and his senses even started to blur.

“No… this can’t be right? There are only a dozen talents in total… I’ve drawn over thirty times, why can’t I get it!”

Su Xing began to doubt life, recalling the fear of being dominated by the lottery probabilities of a certain goose company game in his previous life.

But the “Master of Success” talent was of utmost importance, and Su Xing had every reason to draw it out.

“Draw! Keep drawing!”

Su Xing gritted his teeth and said, like an addicted SSR drafter.

Thus, Su Xing drew more than twenty times again, finally hearing that pleasing sound.

[Ding, congratulations on obtaining the Purple Talent Master of Success, do you choose it?]

“Continue… wait, it’s the one!”

Su Xing was almost numb from the draws. Out of a dozen talent balls, he had drawn over sixty times to get what he wanted.

The probability was just unbelievable.

“More than six million simulated energy… it’s not much for me, but damn, this lottery is really messing with my mind!”

Su Xing angrily complained.

Seeing the talent he desired before him, Su Xing said somewhat relievedly.

“Start the simulation!”

[Ding! This simulation will cost 5300 points of energy, remaining energy 317,060,000 points, remaining simulation times unlimited]

[Detected that you’ve chosen to carry the talent “Master of Success”, simulation officially begins!]

Su Xing’s gaze turned to the simulation panel.

[In the Spirit Field Cave, you realized you were simulating.]

[You stayed in Kyoto for three weeks, during which you received the refined Alien Metal from Jin Congxue.]

[Three weeks later, you headed to Shuangqing City, preparing to assassinate Damned Zong!]

[After disguising and hiding your aura, you released your Divine Sense, hoping to lure out Damned Zong.]

[Sure enough, Damned Zong was quickly attracted to you.]

Seeing this, Su Xing nodded slightly and said:

“Alright, let’s kill Damned Zong once more, and rehearse in advance!”

“Use the immersive simulation function, duration one hour.”

[You successfully used the immersive simulation function, costing 100,000 points of energy, remaining energy 316,960,000 points.]

As the prompt sound fell, Su Xing’s vision shifted, and he appeared in a strange environment.

“Senior!”

In front of Su Xing, came the voice of Damned Zong, looking extremely respectful.

Seeing this, Su Xing’s mouth curved slightly.

The next second, a million tons of force poured out, directly blasting Damned Zong.

Damned Zong didn’t even have time to react and was directly blasted into smithereens.

Then Damned Zong’s Divine Soul emerged, but Su Xing did not hesitate and directly crushed his Divine Soul.

Su Xing seemed to see Damned Zong’s disbelief before his death.

He then showed a lonely expression and murmured:

“You seem puzzled as to why I am so skilled?”

“Nothing else… just practice!”

Su Xing picked up Damned Zong’s Storage Bag, as killing him this time was merely incidental.

Next was Su Xing’s real purpose this time.

To see if his “Master of Success” talent could gain Luo Shuying’s trust without exposing himself.

Su Xing’s Divine Sense enveloped the surroundings, faintly noticing someone watching him.

However, Su Xing didn’t expose himself, and directly flew away on his sword.

In Su Xing’s Divine Sense perception, that figure kept trailing far behind him.

Half an hour later, Su Xing stopped in a mountain and took out a stone table and two stone stools.

He then pretended to brew two cups of tea and said aloud:

“Isn’t it delightful to have friends come from afar!”

“Why don’t you show yourself, my friend?”

After speaking, Su Xing began drinking tea, seemingly unconcerned about the presence of others.

Soon, Luo Shuying’s figure appeared not far from Su Xing, looking somewhat wary as she asked: