Yamamoto Motoriya Yukishiki was afraid of raising another person like Lan Qi and Yusuke.

The breeze and the rising sun, and the faint mist in the morning permeates the air.

Mu Lin sat cross-legged on the roof, watching the sun blooming with the first ray of sunlight until it broke through the darkness.

At that moment, he felt extremely peaceful and peaceful.

Three days after the battle in the Soul Realm, Mu Lin has long returned to Sora Town and has been adjusting his own state in the past few days.

He found that since he merged with Ichigo Kurosaki, his body had an inexplicable sense of strangeness.

For three days, he spent half a day looking for such a strange feeling, but he couldn't find it all.

"It seems that I've discovered it slowly after waiting." Mu Lin sighed lightly and jumped down from the roof.

Ichigo Kurosaki was going out and subconsciously punched him.

Kurosaki Ichigo dodged sideways, turned around, and a slanted kick scattered the sound of breaking the wind and rushed towards Mu Lin's face.

Mulin stretched out his right hand and blocked Kurosaki Ichigo's attack with a light block.

"Bang!" There was a dull sound.

Feeling the strength on his arm, Mulin frowned. Since the fusion of Kurosaki Ichigo, the speed, endurance and strength have been greatly improved.

"Teacher Mulin!!!" Kurosaki Ichigo shouted in surprise.

"Yes." Mulin nodded: "You didn't go to class?"

"Well, when will we compete again with Teacher Mulin?!" Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes were full of expectations.

Since his strength has improved, he has always wanted to have a competition with Mu Lin.

"Let's talk about it later if you have a chance."

Turning around and entering the house, Kurosaki Ichigo scratched his head strangely and didn't know what Mu Lin felt a little unhappy about it.

"The system checks the points I have left now." Mu Lin walked into the room, closed the door, and a familiar synthetic sound rang out in his mind again.

"Ding! Inquiry, please wait..."

"Ding! After checking, the host has 3300 points left."

"3300 points." Mu Lin murmured softly. Now he wants to narrow the reward range and draw higher rewards. The point requirement is met, and it is too difficult to accumulate.

Should I draw some items to use???

When Lan Qi Yusuke had not fully completed the first stage of fusion, he could not only compete with Yamamoto Kinyanao Koshikiku.

So if he reaches the fourth stage of fusion, how terrifying will his strength be?

There is also the ubiquitous spiritual pressure in the Soul Realm...

If his own strength has not been scattered and sealed... he will compete with the master of the spiritual pressure, but now there is only one way to die.

Mu Lin pondered for a few minutes and spoke in his mind: "Open the system."

"Ding! The host request was successful."

A familiar voice of artificial synthesized sound rang out from my mind again, and spots of light appeared in front of Mu Lin's eyes, gradually converging into a square image.

The image is no different from the first lottery, but the image is cut into four pieces by four small rectangles of different colors.

Each piece has four information columns: "Advanced Lottery", "Item Lottery", "Task Tour" and "Close".

Mulin looked at the "mission tour" option and saw a little strange. This thing can't be used once or twice a year.

I was too lazy to go deeper after shaking my head.

He reached out and clicked on the option "item lottery", and the image immediately switched to a square plate with a faint fluorescent light. There were dense objects from various worlds appearing on it.

Mulin deliberately searched for the world of death and found that the "Bengyu" in that column had disappeared, and a trace of strangeness appeared in his eyes.

"System, why is the option of Bengyu empty?"

"Ding! Answer to the host: Because Beng Yu has been developed and used in the Death World, this option is naturally vacant."

Mu Lin sighed: "If I wanted to do it, I would like to extract another piece of Cangyu, which can change the problem of not being able to use power in my spiritual body."

"I didn't expect that the option bar was still empty."

Mulin couldn't help but remember what Kisuke Urahara said when he came here two days ago.

"If you still have a piece of Bengyu like before, then there is a great possibility that it can change the problem that your own spiritual body cannot use power."

Mu Lin shook his head, it seemed impossible now.

"System: Draw item rewards."

"Ding! This item draw reward costs 2,000 points in total, and the qualification to take-out draw is once. Is it confirmed?"

"2000 points???" Mulin asked strangely, wasn't it 1000 before?

"Ding! Answer to the host: The number of points is increased gradually by the number of times drawn!"

Mu Lin nodded suddenly, and seemed to have said this last time.

"confirm!!!"

Mu Lin pointed out the notice that appeared on the square.

The square shape emitted a faint fluorescence, and a huge lottery compass slowly emerged from it, rising continuously.

Until it appears completely, it is frozen in the air.

A scarlet arrow pointer on the huge compass began to rotate slowly, covering various anime worlds.

The pointer rotates slowly at the beginning, slowly getting faster and faster, and the speed of the pointer is no longer visible to the naked eye.

I just feel that there seems to be a layer of red film on the roulette.

The position of the pointer is completely unrecognizable.

"Stop!!" Mu Lin shouted lightly.

Scarlet arrow pointer, slowly stopping.

From the beginning, it cannot be seen from the naked eye to the end, it is slow like a turtle.

Mu Lin closed his eyes and did not intend to watch the whole process, and he didn't even want to listen to the system's prompt sound.

This kind of thing that is similar to gambling luck, watching the whole process will only arouse your emotional instability and will not make any effort.

It would be better to leave it to the system to extract it.

Mu Lin just called for a stop twice at intervals. When he called for a stop for the last time, he waited for half a minute and slowly opened his eyes.

"Two packages?" Mu Lin looked at the two burlap packages floating in the air in front of him and showed doubts on his face.

"Ding! The host will reward the remaining points for 1300 points when drawing items. The items drawn this time are disposable items. Do the host have any other questions?"

"Disposable item?" Mu Lin's heart trembled: "Will you bring me a piece of Xibei again!"

"Ding! Go back to the host, theoretically, the things drawn in the 'item reward' are all Xibei goods, and any of them that affect the world's balance will be limited to disposable items."
Chapter completed!