Chapter 11: Little Ding Awakens
In the dark underground base, Wang Xiaoguang once again became a salted fish, and there was nothing else to do every day except passively absorbing the free yin qi in the air.
In the end, the system couldn't read it, and I didn't know where to find a bunch of Taoist classics, Buddhist scriptures, and some basic practice exercises, and threw them to him for him to study.
This situation has been going on for more than half a year, and finally something has changed.
"Congratulations to the host, the divine power has reached 300 points."
The voice of the unscrupulous system came, making Wang Xiaoguang, who was holding the I Ching, slightly stunned, and did not react for a while.
"Have you accumulated 300 points?"
"Wait a minute, let my brother do the math first."
Wang Xiaoguang came back to his senses from the nerd state, and his first reaction was not to be happy, but to calculate silently, to see if his hard-earned divine power was greedy for ink by this unscrupulous system.
At the beginning, he had 47 points of divine power left, and then he absorbed a little bit every day, and after getting the Yin Gathering, he absorbed three points a day, and got a total of 557 points of divine power, minus the 78 points of divine power on his body now, and there were 479 points of divine power left, how could he only get to the system where there were only three hundred?
Nima, the black-hearted system, actually greedy for 179 points of divine power, do you want Bichi.
When the system saw Wang Xiaoguang's eyes, it didn't know what he was thinking, so without saying a word, he directly put a list in front of him, only to see that it was written:
Increases the level of the machine spirit by 100 points, Yin Gathering Technique by 10 points, I Ching by 3 points, Diamond Sutra by 3 points, Basic Refiner Daquan by 10 points, and Basic Tuna Jue by 10 points......
Wang Xiaoguang saw the list in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, why didn't he remember that he bought so many things from the system, fake, they must all be fake, and the black-hearted system came out to fool him.
System: "......"
In the face of such a strange host, the system was helpless, and simply ignored this comic comparison.
"System, why don't you speak, don't you feel ashamed?"
Wang Xiaoguang saw that the system was silent, and said triumphantly with the attitude of a winner.
"Comic host, this system just wants to ask you, if you want to treat your little Ding goddess, if not, the system is going to rest, don't bother if it's okay."
The system ignored Wang Xiaoguang's ridicule and said coldly, he felt that if he continued to entangle with this comic host, he would definitely be pulled down by the other party, and then lose because of lack of experience.
"Isn't this nonsense, of course heal, otherwise why would my brother hand over his divine power to you!"
Wang Xiaoguang said unceremoniously, because his current level is low, and there is an upper limit to the divine power that can be accommodated, which can only accommodate 100 divine power in the first level and 200 divine power in the second level. Therefore, every time the divine power is full, the converted divine power will be handed over to the system for preservation, which is equivalent to recharging the game, and exchanging the divine power for system bonds for system consumption.
If the divine power enters the pocket of the system, then it can only be consumed here in the system, and it is impossible to use it when it is taken back. In a word, the online game store of the pit daddy, just go in and out.
If he had to save Goddess Xiaoding, Wang Xiaoguang would not have handed over his divine power to the black-hearted system for safekeeping.
He had already decided that after he had accumulated his divine power this time, he would upgrade it, and when he upgraded to the level of a third-level magic weapon, he would be able to store more divine power, and he would no longer have to rely on the Black Heart System.
Well, Wang Xiaoguang's ambition is so big, and he doesn't seem to have comprehended the truth that krypton gold is not systematic.
The system was silent, he no longer bothered to reason with his host, and directly descended a golden divine light, enveloping Xiao Ding's soul.
Nourished by the gentle divine power of the system, the originally transparent soul continued to solidify, and soon became no different from ordinary people, and had a golden luster, like a goddess in the temple.
"Where is this?"
Ding Sitian's soul woke up, looked around, his face was confused, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Xiaoguang's body, revealing a look of vigilance.
"Comrade Xiaoding, hello!"
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Wang Xiaoguang, I am the instrument spirit of the gossip mirror to ward off evil spirits, and I am also the owner here, I am glad that you can wake up."
Wang Xiaoguang was overjoyed when he saw the goddess Xiaoding wake up, and he smiled and introduced himself.
Dazed, I don't understand!
Ding Sitian looked at the guy in front of him, and felt inexplicable, what gossip mirror, what kind of instrument spirit, they are all such profound things.
But fortunately, the other party is the owner here, and when I heard it, I guessed that it was very likely that the uncle in front of me saved me, so I thanked him very politely.
"Uncle, thank you for saving me!"
Walter, what uncle?
Wang Xiaoguang, who just wanted to express his admiration and admiration, was hit by an uncle, and he didn't know what to say.
Carefully calculated, he was already an old man close to thirty in his previous life, and he was a machine spirit for more than ten years after his death.
Hey, it seems that I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born!
At this moment, Wang Xiaoguang couldn't wait to look up to the sky and sigh, chanting a long poem and sighing about life.
But soon this guy reacted, Nima, they have all become ghosts, how can they look at the problem from the perspective of human beings, it's too vulgar, isn't it just twenty years old, it's not a problem, it's definitely not a problem.
"Uncle Wang, where are we?"
Ding Sitian didn't seem to see Wang Xiaoguang's sadness, looked at the empty space around him, and said with some fear.
"Well, Comrade Xiaoding, the place we are currently in is in the mirror world of my ontological gossip mirror to ward off evil spirits."
"Gossip in the mirror world of the mirror mirror?"
Ding Sitian's face was confused, these Chinese characters were taken apart, she could understand why they were put together, it gave her an inexplicable feeling of wonder, it was a kind of, although I don't know what you are talking about, but it seems to be very powerful.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaoguang didn't know how to explain it, after all, it was really difficult to explain gods, ghosts, gossip and spirits to a materialist, so he could only be induced slowly.
"Comrade Xiaoding, do you remember what happened to you at the end?"
Ding Sitian couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Wang Xiaoguang's words, and suddenly thought in his mind that he seemed to follow the educated youths to the tomb of the goddess to break the four olds, and then he was trapped in the Japanese military base, and then, and then the little devils were resurrected, and Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan kept running away with themselves.
It's just that in the end, he still didn't escape, fell down the elevator, and was engulfed in flames.
Thinking of this, Ding Sitian suddenly had a bad feeling and said in disbelief.
"Am I dead?"
"But if I'm dead, how can I be here?"
"No, we are staunch materialists, and true materialists are fearless!"
Comrade Xiao Ding, who has a firm belief, quickly woke up from his confusion, looked at Wang Xiaoguang, and seemed to say, Uncle, you are a liar.
Wang Xiaoguang also had a headache when he saw this, and finally through continuous explanations and examples, he made Xiao Ding believe that he was indeed dead.
"I really didn't expect that people really have souls after death."
"I also didn't expect that the small mirror that Comrade Wang Kaixuan gave me turned out to be a magic weapon."
Xiao Ding looked at it quite openly, but after being a little confused and at a loss, he accepted the fact that he had become a ghost, turned into a curious baby, and kept asking Wang Xiaoguang this and that.
"Brother Wang, have those comrades-in-arms of mine also become ghosts?"
"Brother Wang, are there really immortals in this world?"
"Brother Wang, will we become immortals in the future?"
"Brother Wang......"
In the end, Wang Xiaoguang, who was really asked and had nothing to say, threw Xiao Ding a basic recipe and fled in a hurry.
In Xiao Ding's body, he once again felt the fear of being dominated by the top students, and he had to get to the bottom of everything, and he couldn't figure it out, so he said that this is not scientific. looked at him with a pair of big and cute eyes, waiting for him to answer.
God knows, Wang Xiaoguang, who has always existed as a scumbag, how can he use science to explain theology, if he was really so good, he would have been admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University long ago.
Wang Xiaoguang fled in a hurry, and behind him, a string of laughter like wind chimes sounded, which was very good.