"You've survived this simulation for a total of twenty years!"

"You've left a mark on an area..."

"You've interfered with the fate of an area with far-reaching consequences..."

"After the settlement, you have earned a total of 3,150 points in this simulation!"

A line of text appeared, and the simulator interface popped up, appearing in Fang Yuan's eyes.

Lottery wheels also appeared.

It seems that I have the right idea, after setting up the organization, I have obtained dozens of simulation points this time and dozens of times more than the last time! ’

Seeing the simulation points he had obtained this time, Fang Yuan was overjoyed.

Although he has been hiding from the Blue Dragon Society, the Blue Dragon Society has not done nothing.

Under his manipulation, wherever the Blue Dragon Society existed, the social atmosphere and law and order were much better.

Although the Blue Dragon Society has been hidden in the shadows, the number of people affected by it is innumerable.

With a turn of his eyes, Fang Yuan looked at the lottery wheel and took a deep breath: "Lottery!" ”

As Fang Yuan's mind clicked, the roulette wheel spun suddenly, and then gradually slowed down, and the pointer stopped in one place.

"Spend ten simulation points, congratulations on getting a broken silver."

"Consume twenty simulation points, congratulations on obtaining Wang Cheng's sword cultivation."

As the roulette wheel stopped, Fang Yuan only felt that his body had changed instantly, his palms, arms, body, and everything else had changed.

Shaking his palm, Fang Yuan felt it for a moment and nodded.

'My body has become more suitable for knife movement, unlike before, my body muscles have not been tempered at all, and there will be obstacles when carrying the knife. ’

Although his sword realm and various sword techniques have not changed, but now with the body sword technique he has tempered in the simulator world, he is now as powerful in the sword technique as in the simulator.

In an instant, Fang Yuan's body's muscles for knife movement became exactly the same as his body in the simulator world.

The thought flashed, Fang Yuan looked at the lottery wheel and continued to start the lottery.

"Consume thirty simulation points, congratulations on getting a wisp of Wang Cheng's vitality."

"Consume forty simulation points, congratulations on getting Wang Cheng's teacup."

Looking at the teacup that appeared in front of him out of thin air, Fang Yuan silently exerted his strength and directly pinched the teacup into pieces.

"Spend fifty simulation points, congratulations on getting a brush."

"Spend sixty simulation points, congratulations on earning..."

In the blink of an eye, two hundred and ten simulation points were spent by Fang Yuan.

However, he didn't get what he wanted most.

I don't believe it's a draw! ’

With his eyes turning, Fang Yuan's mind clicked the lottery wheel.

"Consume seventy simulation points, congratulations on obtaining Wang Cheng's swordsmanship cultivation."

Fang Yuan's body underwent some changes again.

"Consume eighty simulation points, congratulations on obtaining Wang Cheng's top-grade long knife."

A long knife that he had used in the analog world appeared beside him.

Finally, after continuing to consume four hundred and fifty simulation points, Fang Yuan finally drew what he wanted.

"Consume ninety simulation points, congratulations on obtaining Wang Cheng's martial arts cultivation!"

With a 'boom', with the stop of the lottery wheel, Fang Yuan's internal breath exploded, and the rolling internal breath grew rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, he came from the beginning of the internal breath to the point of the completion of the internal breath.

However, at this point, the changes in internal breath have not stopped, but continue to grow.

Finally, the internal breath had grown to a limit, Fang Yuan only felt a slight stinging pain in his eyebrows, and the rolling inner breath converged, and a sea of consciousness full of hazy gray qi appeared in his perception.

In the space, the rolling inner breath vitality surged and gathered, and a wisp of true spirit of nature appeared in the hazy and dim sea of consciousness, exuding a faint clear light, illuminating the surrounding three feet.

Under the illumination of the clear light, the hazy gray qi in the sea of consciousness dissipated, as if it had been invisibly rejected, far away from Fang Yuan's true spirit.

When everything was not changing, Fang Yuan opened his eyes, looked at the extraordinarily vivid world in front of him, and smiled faintly.

He became an innate martial artist again.

Looking at the clear dungeon in front of him, Fang Yuan's gaze turned to the lottery wheel again.

Now that we have everything we need, we won't draw the rest of the points. ’

The thought flashed, and Fang Yuan closed the lottery wheel.

"The draw is over!"

"At the end of the second simulation, you turned on the floating time function!"

Looking at the information that suddenly popped up, Fang Yuan was stunned in his heart, and then hurriedly checked the changes that had occurred in the simulator.

After a long time, Fang Yuan nodded abruptly.

As long as I still have simulation points, then when the ten years of time that come with my simulation world end, the simulator will automatically use the simulation points to increase the simulation world for me. ’

This makes it much easier, and I don't have to set a fixed time in the future." ’

'As long as I can survive in the sim world, then as long as I have enough simulation points, I can survive in the sim world for countless years. ’

The simulator has changed for the better, and Fang Yuan is naturally happy.

Fang Yuan's gaze turned, he looked at the two thousand seven hundred simulation points left on his body, and shook his head slightly.

Although the number of points seemed to be a lot now, Fang Yuan knew that these points were still too few, and he was afraid that they would not be enough to use when he was drawn next time.

However, he left the Blue Dragon Club in this simulation, and when he simulates the next time, he will definitely be able to obtain more simulation points than this time.

Turning his gaze, Fang Yuan looked at the debris around him, and with a wave of his hand, the exquisite true qi worked, directly destroying the debris in front of him, and he could no longer see what it was.

Destroying the sundries, Fang Yuan took out the top-grade long knife that had accompanied him for a long time, looked at the snow-white blade, and immediately laughed.

Compared with the end of the last simulation, his current cultivation has become innate, and he has also obtained many martial arts, and his strength can be called a leap.

'Fang Family...'

Fang Yuan's eyes were cold.

The Fang family had imprisoned him for so long, and they were still preparing to kill him, Fang Yuan naturally wouldn't be captured.

What's more, his Turtle and Snake Plate's advanced technique, Xuanwu True Skill, still needs to be obtained from the Fang family.

His body is only a side branch of the Fang family, and he can usually only learn the Turtle and Snake Pan Technique and some fist and foot exercises, and it is impossible to obtain the inheritance of Xuanwu True Skill according to ordinary methods.

Therefore, it was naturally impossible for Fang Yuan to let go of the Fang family.

Although the Fang family was the relative of his body, in Fang Yuan's opinion, it had nothing to do with him at all.

If he occupies the body of a dead man, should he recognize the father of this body as his father and his kinsmen as his kinsmen? This kind of casual recognition of father and mother, this kind of thing that only animals can do, Fang Yuan is naturally not a beast, and he will not do it.

A person who can recognize his father at will, has he ever thought about where his father is? If Fang Yuan was the father of this kind of person, he would naturally kill this kind of beast without saying a word.

Now, he occupies this body, if the Fang family has a good relationship with him, then it will be fine, Fang Yuan will naturally not have nothing to do, but now that the Fang family wants to put him to death, then Fang Yuan will naturally not swallow his anger.

Thoughts flashed, looking at the bars of the cell forged from iron in front of him, Fang Yuan casually waved the long knife in his hand, shooting out several sword qi.

The fence shattered, cut into four pieces by the knife qi, and fell to the ground with a 'clang' sound, and the sound refracted back and forth on the walls of the dungeon, echoing endlessly.