"What's your keyword?" Dugg asked again.

"Wenhua." Shan Cong didn't hesitate this time, and then asked, "What about you?" ”

"Business." Du Ge glanced at him, and didn't care about his little tricks in reversing the master-slave relationship between the two, and said his key words, the premise of cooperation is sincerity, and only sincerity can be exchanged for the sincerity of the other party.

"No way, how can a business destroy what I wrote? How is it possible to steal someone else's power? Shan Cong frowned, "Wang Chong, the premise of cooperation is honesty, it's boring for you to play like this." ”

"Lao Dan, I probably forgot, there is also the cooperation of the master-slave relationship." Du Ge smiled, "Moreover, I feel that your understanding of business is biased, and a higher level of business and trade originally means the destruction of the original order, which will impact the stability of the original society, and even the stable social order can be destroyed, and the stable structure of your word can be destroyed, which is normal." ”

"What are your skills?" Ask alone.

"To be fair, you say one, I say one." Du Ge said, "If you are weak, you will speak first." ”

"Flowers at the bottom of the pen." Shan Congdao, "The articles and poems I have written, everyone will think that they are very good." ”

"Illegal business." Du Ge glanced at him and said, "My behavior of improper business will break the stability of the social order." ”

"......" Shan Cong frowned and said, "Are you being honest?" ”

"I believed you, but you didn't believe me?" Du Ge smiled, "Lao Dan, you probably don't know that I issued stocks in this world, issued them myself, and supervised them myself, and I have long since destroyed the original social order." ”

He glanced at Shan Cong and took the initiative to say, "My second skill is to buy and sell strongly, and everything that I fancy can be forcibly traded." I snatch your arms and pick your internal organs, in fact, it is the effect of the second skill. ”

"You didn't make a trade, you just took your arm off!" Single-mindedness.

"Have you ever heard of zero-dollar purchases?" Duge inspected his body and said proudly, "I generally don't need to go through the other party's consent to buy things. ”

"......" Shan Cong suddenly fell into silence, and after a long time, he said, "My second skill is to determine the situation with one word, and the words I write have a certain chance to trigger special effects." ”

The first skill is responsible for fame and increasing attributes; The second skill is responsible for offense and defense; The two skills can be regarded as a dream linkage.

Especially the second skill, it's just too good.

Du Ge looked at Shan Cong: "Can others use the words you wrote?" ”

Shan Cong shook his head: "Only I can use it, you find someone to take away those solidified bricks, because the effect of the words is still there, and it is still me who gives those bricks attributes." ”

"In other words, I can't use your so-called control and ban." Dugg asked.

"Wang Chong, I don't have to lie to you." Shan Cong laughed, "After all, it's easy to verify, isn't it?" ”

"That's right." Du Ge waved his hand, took Shan Cong's right hand, picked it up for him neatly, stretched out his hand again, grabbed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him, and said to Shan Cong with a smile, "Come, write a few words, and take a look." ”

Shan Cong moved his right hand and asked tentatively, "What about the other hand?" ”

"Isn't it enough to write with your right hand? It's a hassle. Dugg grunted and put his left hand on it again.

After a day of separation from his limbs, Shan Cong became a complete person again, he moved his healthy limbs, and he inexplicably felt a trace of gratitude to Du Ge in his heart, and a trace of luck, he really wanted to cooperate!

"Lao Dan, I've shown my sincerity, it's your turn next." Du Ge smiled gently, stretched out his hand and pointed to the paper and pen, and an aura rolled up the ink strip, helping Shan Cong to grind the ink.

"Can I wear a dress?"

Shan Cong looked down at his naked body and asked tentatively.

When he was cut off and lay down, he didn't feel anything, but after he recovered, he always felt a little uncomfortable when he was in the same room with a big man in Duge.

"Old Dan, it's too much! How can you be so inch-deep. Du Ge frowned and said, "The Medical Immortal Valley is all big men, what's the use of wearing clothes?" Even if there are women, wearing clothes is even more cumbersome. Writing, without distractions and restraints, can make your heart calm down faster. ”

Shan Cong knew that he was not yet fully trusted by Duge, sighed, picked up the brush, and dipped it in ink: "What words to write?" ”

Duge did not hesitate: "Firm, sensitive, water, fire, sharp, sharp...... All words that can enhance the human constitution, or enchant weapons. ”

His hand was on Shan Cong's neck, "Old Dan, I helped you renew your limbs, and I have shown my sincerity." But you haven't gained my trust yet, and if you let me see that your strokes are wrong, and you write words such as 'sealed', 'forbidden', 'trapped' and so on that might hurt me, your head will be sold to me. ”

The benevolence of a healer will only increase the kindness of others to himself, but will not change the minds of others.

Theoretically, a person who is kind to himself will not harm himself, but Duge is a cautious person who will never put his life in the hands of others.

"I'm for your good" can sometimes hurt people.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

Shan Cong sighed helplessly, and wrote the word "Jian" on the paper.

Then, he frowned, threw the paper aside, replaced it with a new one, and continued to write the word "Jian", while writing, while explaining: "Words with special effects will burst into golden light when they are written, and the probability of success is very low, and the paper you prepared is actually not enough." One word determines the situation, and on each piece of paper, when there is only one word, it will have an effect. ”

Hear the words.

With a wave of his hand, Du Ge struck out a few rays of spiritual power, cut the paper in front of him into four parts, and motioned for him to continue.

Then, he summoned the disciples who were serving him outside the cave and asked him to bring all the papers in the Yixian Gate.

Du Ge's hand was placed on his neck, and he never dared to write nonsense, and wrote the word "Jian" honestly, until he wrote more than 300 waste words, and there was a word "Jian", which burst out with dazzling golden light on the paper, and then quickly hidden.

Shan Cong picked up the word "Jian" and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally done." The chance of writing a word with a special effect is very low. Before, I wrote the word 'jian', and it took me more than a thousand to complete one.

The more powerful the word, the lower the probability.

I wrote the word 'dragon' for three days and three nights before I could write it successfully, if it weren't for the word 'dragon', I would have been able to write more powerful words, and I wouldn't have had so many words at hand when you killed.

I thought that the word 'dragon' was a trump card to save my life, but it was broken by you casually. You don't know how desperate I was......"

"Have you ever considered writing 'god' or 'immortal'?" Dugg took the word "Jian" from his hand and threw it tentatively on the table in front of him, but the paper fell lightly on the table without any effect.

"It took me three days and three nights to write a 'dragon'. It doesn't have to be a few years to really write the word 'immortal'! Shan Cong smiled bitterly, "If my ranking is low, maybe I will sharpen my sword in a few years, and directly write a 'immortal', and it will be decided in one fell swoop."

But in the top 10, I don't dare to take such a big risk to attack a word. And I don't know what effect the written 'immortal' will have? If you come up with a garbage fairy, maybe you will be busy for months or years. It's like the dragon you killed casually......"

Duge picked up the word "Jian" again: "Can it be used on people?" ”

"I've done experiments with dogs." "Then, I killed the dog easily, it didn't get very hard, but when I killed it, it kept barking at me until it died, and it didn't blink an eyelid. I think that when applied to living creatures, it should be tough, or strong......"

"Where's the clothes?" Dugg asked.

"Yes." Shan Cong understood what Du Ge meant, and patiently explained, "But the clothes will become extremely hard, restricting people's movements, like armor, after all, people can't wrap themselves whole with clothes, they still have to move." Enchanting the word 'jian' to clothes is not as good as the word 'shield', but the word 'shield' can only be used by myself, and you can't use it. ”

Duge handed over his flying sword.

Shan Cong took the word 'Jian' from Du Ge's hand and slapped it on the sword, and on the sword body, there was a small ink-colored word 'Jian'.

Du Ge manipulated the spiritual power to cause two flying swords of similar material to slash each other.

With a crisp sound, the flying sword engraved with the word "Jian" was unscathed, while a gap broke out on the blade of the other flying sword.

One word determines everything.

It's really a one-word decision, this skill of luck and probability, if you use it well, even if you are in the back ranking, you can turn the tables at the last moment, just like Feng Jiu's gluttony at the beginning......

Thanks to myself, I caught him early!

The guy who is qualified to go to the alien battlefield is really different from the simple students in the simulation field.

A single from already so.

What about others?

Du Ge had a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and asked, "Old Dan, can Min be used by others?" ”

Shan Cong was silent for a moment and nodded: "Yes." ”

"Next, write Min Zi." Du Ge smiled, his palm was isolated from spiritual power, and he reached out and patted Shan Cong's shoulder, "Old Dan, let's work together, I will protect you from second place, and sweep out all the guys who don't want to cooperate with us." Let the people of the pan-universe see that cooperation can still be carried out on the alien battlefield. ”

Shan picked up the pen again, wrote silently, while thinking about the way to get out of the predicament, Duge helped him connect his limbs, and wanted to use his skills, maybe it wouldn't hurt him, but it didn't mean that he was willing to be trapped here.

Destiny is still in your own hands......

I'm going to go on a long trip to participate in a three-day author training at the starting point, and there will be no updates for the next few days, but I will code words at night and maintain the rhythm of two changes a day,^_^!

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