Chapter Twenty-Three: Get Rich!
For Song Qingwen, the loss of mind was only a matter of a moment.
After a moment, he restrained his emotions.
It also made Ke Xiaoliang here, the magic value that was originally obtained like opening the floodgates and releasing water, suddenly cut off the source and cut off the flow.
Looking down at Song Qingwen's expression at this time, Ke Xiaoliang suddenly found that he did not have a trace of fatigue, let alone a trace of lack of energy.
Obviously, in just a moment, more than 10,000 points of demonic value were taken away, but for Song Qingwen, it was insignificant.
Next, no matter how Ke Xiaoliang arranged the traps with all kinds of tricks and how he seemed to play the narration with deep meaning, Song Qingwen never had any real exposure of emotions.
It was the addition of this bunch of narration that made Wang Jue and others completely on the verge of collapse.
Wang Jue still has a big mouth and a white egret, they have completely given up the game and let go of themselves, they chose to mess around, smashing, colliding, and even influencing others to vent their emotions and dissatisfaction in their hearts.
After Ke Xiaoliang read it, he was a little dissatisfied.
"It's still too hasty, and it's too lacking in magic value. If there was enough of everything, they should all be separated and participate in such a game alone. There is also a very important part of the essence of digging for ascension, that is, the loneliness of not seeing the end and hope. And they have neighbors as companions and competition with each other, which reduces this loneliness. Perhaps... This is also an important reason why Song Qingwen did not really choose to clear the field. Even if he can grasp his mentality, his emotions will need an outlet after all. Seeing Wang Yu and Wang Jue falling and falling like clowns, and he had never even seen the scenery in the middle of Qishan, he would have a sense of superiority in contrast. Ke Xiaoliang carefully used the data panel to write a diary and wrote down his experience.
As a novice 'game developer', he still has a lot to be desired, and it is impossible to set up all kinds of scenarios and links perfectly from the beginning.
Twelve hours is actually a quick time.
When the last second passed quickly, the faceling played by Ke Xiaoliang appeared again.
All the 'players' are back to square one.
"It's a pity that no one passed the test. Of course... I did it on purpose. The law is not lightly transmitted, this is the general principle of the world. The changes in heaven and earth require great fortune, great perseverance, and great cultivators to learn. Obviously... You don't have that talent. Ke Xiaoliang's words were actually focused on Song Qingwen.
Pulling Song Qingwen into the Huzhong Realm is equivalent to pulling in a double-edged sword.
The advantage is that all aspects of Ke Xiaoliang's development can be equipped with engines and run fast.
As long as he can pry Song Qingwen's mind, he will definitely not be bad at magic value.
The disadvantage is that you need to be vigilant everywhere, and it will see the flaws and cause backlash.
"However, if you say it first, you can't let you wait for a trip. ”
This encouragement and reward is a mantra, which is excellent and excellent, and how much you can comprehend depends on your understanding. If you don't have a good understanding, it's just nonsense. If it is a superior understanding, it is not impossible to realize the supreme immortal skill from this. Ke Xiaoliang continued.
These words made Song Qingwen, who was already impatient and wanted to do it, temporarily restrain all the malice and murderous intent in his heart, and patiently waited for Ke Xiaoliang's next words.
Let's wait for the 'faceling' in front of me to finish speaking, and then make a calculation.
"Listen carefully!"
"The secret of revealing the secret is true, and there is no one to say about cultivating one's life. They are always energetic, and they are careful to hide and leak. ”
"Hugh leaks, hides in the body, and you are preached by me. The mantra is more beneficial to memorize, and it is cool to eliminate evil desires. ”
"It has to be cool, bright and clean, so that you can enjoy the bright moon in Dantai. The moon hides the jade rabbit and the day hides the black, and there are turtles and snakes coiled together. ”
"The phase is knotted, and the life is strong, but it can plant golden lotus in the fire. The five elements of the cluster are used upside down, and the work is completed with the Buddha and the immortal. ”
Ke Xiaoliang also recited the mantra passed on by Patriarch Bodhi to Sun Wukong in Journey to the West.
Unexpectedly, when he memorized it, Song Qingwen had a large amount of magical value, which was almost crazy and leaked out.
"Twenty-six thousand magic points!"
"The magic value is eighteen thousand!"
"The magic value is twenty-three thousand!"
"The magic value is thirty-four thousand!"
When Ke Xiaoliang recited 'Planting Golden Lotus in the Fire', the demonic value that overflowed from Song Qingwen even reached 55,000 points in an instant.
It's really a big hose.
Almost instantly, Ke Xiaoliang's demonic value exceeded 100,000 points.
The so-called getting rich is nothing more than that.
"I knew this was the case, why don't I read a few Taoist scriptures and a few Buddhist scriptures before crossing? ”
"When the book arrives, Fang hates less?"
"If not, the idea is to let a few great monks come in, just to preach to them, and it can also make me eat the demonic value. Ke Xiaoliang thought endlessly.
In fact, this can only be imagined.
Song Qingwen can come in by routine, that's because although Song Qingwen is a demon cultivator, he is a rare demon cultivator who has some rules.
And most of the demon cultivators are synonymous with chaos and evil.
Preach to them, and don't know what will happen yet.
Relatively speaking, it is more cost-effective to reduce the dimensionality of them with a more complete world view and a more grand world setting.
Song Qingwen absorbed and digested which mantra Ke Xiaoliang recited.
After half a sound, Fang Cai let out a long breath, and then slammed at the 'Faceling' played by Ke Xiaoliang, almost hitting his head on the ground.
And in Song Qingwen's heart, there are no longer doubts.
How could a master who could create such a magical world and casually say such a mantra deliberately set up a game in order to defraud a little bit of magic yuan?
At the same time, Song Qingwen's heart also emerged with even more crazy regrets and regrets.
"If I had tried a little harder, persevered a little more, been more careful, and climbed to the top of the mountain. Maybe it really can... You can really get a glimpse of the subtlety of the changes contained in the ancient books!" Song Qingwen thought to himself.
"The magic value is worth 12,000!" Ke Xiaoliang also gained another sum at this moment.
"Listening to the mantra he recited, this master should not be a person in the Demon Dao, but he is not an immortal or a Buddha, or a double cultivation of immortals and Buddhas. Now, to introduce me and the disciples of the Demon Sect into this world, or to observe the deeds of the disciples of the Demon Sect such as us, I want to bring together the strengths of the Demon Dao Buddha and the three schools to go further. "Song Qingwen gradually became dihua, and began to spontaneously establish a more 'mature' and 'high-end' reason for Ke Xiaoliang's leek-cutting behavior.
Suddenly thinking of something, Song Qingwen looked at Wang Yu and the others with angry eyes.
"These little devils... How can he have such an adventure like me? Do you want to find an opportunity to get rid of them all, and then monopolize the opportunity?" Song Qingwen didn't even hide his killing intent.
After all, he is a famous headshot demon lord, not a virtuous and true cultivator of the righteous path.
Wang Yu trembled all over, and happened to see Song Qingwen's fierce eyes.
The secret way in my heart is not good.
When Song Qingwen punished Liu Lu before, Wang Yu and the others had a consensus that this big man who didn't know him must be a powerful monk and should not be easily provoked.
speculated in his heart about the origin of Song Qingwen's malice.
Wang Yu grabbed Wang Jue and said, "Uncle, after I quit the small world last time, I got a sign marked as 13,074. Do you have one too?"
Wang Jue was a little confused and said: "Didn't you ask this question last time? Mine is 13,077, and yours is 13,074." “
The fierce light in Song Qingwen's eyes gradually dissipated.
The originally vague 'concept' in my heart turned out to be more and more 'complete' at this time.