Devil Seeds

Chapter 173: Induction and Association (for subscript

  Chapter 173 Induction and Association (for subscription)

  Old Qin’s words made those bulls who were ready to move temporarily quiet down. After all, those who can have a thick skin and stalk them are a minority.

  Old Qin knows this very well.

"Everyone be quiet! Be quiet! I am Yan Qianxun of Jianzong. Later, I will lead our Jianzong disciples and stand in the first row to meet the first wave of impact. Those who are good at defensive abilities, please add us later." Shields, those who are good at long-range attacks, don't keep your hands...but pay attention to controlling the distance. Don't make trouble for the puppies of the ten demon sects... It's you who are not convinced. After the event is over, we can chat alone. Here It's a different world, and you don't have any demon seeds on you, so you won't be able to receive the magic energy you want, and it won't do you any good to play tricks behind your back." In the front, someone has already stepped forward and started to control the situation.

  Of course, at this time, it would be very boring to sneak out the monks of the Ten Demon Sects alone and mock them again.

   From the other side, it is also enough to see how the monks of the Ten Demon Sect are hated by people and ghosts in other monk groups.

   "The backs of the little brothers of Jianzong will be guarded by us!" The female cultivators of Bailian Jingxinzong shouted in the crowd.

  Bailian Meditation Sect's exercises can be regarded as one that is more targeted at the Ten Demon Sects.

  Once the power is released, not only will you not reveal any emotions, but you will also suppress all negative emotions around you.

  Of course, such effects are gone in a different world.

   At best, they are the elder-level monks of the White Lotus Meditation Sect. Their magic value is more difficult to harvest than ordinary elder-level monks.

  But it doesn't matter...Ke Xiaoliang is not bad at what they are.

  The crowd began to laugh and become lively, and the tension that existed slightly was swept away.

  In comparison, the other team not far away was much more silent and dignified.

   That is the light armor hunter team of the aborigines.

   The array is neat and the atmosphere is dignified.

  The monks are dead and can be resurrected. Although it takes time, for ordinary monks, it is only a matter of reducing the income of plot points.

   There are not so many darlings of the times, and the trendy players need to seize the opportunity and seize the opportunity. There can be no relaxation and backwardness in the slightest.

   To put it bluntly, there is not even a name on the leaderboard, so Jill is struggling.

  In contrast, those aborigines lived only once.

  For monks, it may seem like they are playing a special game.

   And to them, this is life, the whole of life.

  In front of them is a mighty, almost endless enemy, who may pay a painful price with their lives at any time. Behind them is the city they worked so hard to build. There are family members and friends they must protect, and there is no possibility of retreating.

  The wind on the wilderness never stops.

  And at this moment... it was extraordinarily noisy and restless.

  The tamed scale horse snorted depressingly, then opened its red eyes wide and looked straight ahead at the 'similar' that had been pushed into a stack.

  Crack...!

   A wall of light suddenly burst.

   The monsters that squeezed the entrance swarmed in.

   The first to take the lead, in addition to the slender, thin, but extremely fast 'thieves', is the 'heavy armor monster' known for its thick bone armor.

  The monks of Jianzong, as they said, rushed to the front line.

   This is not because they are more dedicated, but because this is what they insist on.

Regardless of the swordsmanship they learn, whether they focus on straightness or indomitableness, they must first avoid fighting. Pure swordsmanship and high fighting spirit are always the last fortress they must stick to. Without this kind of heart, no matter how talented No matter how amazing it is, it cannot become a real swordsman, let alone the superior skill of the sword sect.

   Immediately following the monk of Jianzong, more monks from other sects also rushed up.

  Two torrents quickly collided in front of the cracked light gate, and then entangled and strangled together.

  At this time, in reality... a small city, a small courtyard, under an ordinary sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Ke Xiaoliang opened his eyes in an ordinary way, and exhaled a cold breath.

  After leaving the restrictions of the Ten Demon Sects, Ke Xiaoliang also let go of himself.

  Under the premise that there is no longer a shortage of magic points...or normal consumption is no longer in short supply, Ke Xiaoliang chooses the extravagant and wasteful behavior of directly exchanging magic points for cultivation resources.

   It took some time and energy, and finally digested the accumulation brought by the class of Giant of Light.

   After the demon species evolved twice, it was suppressed back again.

  The state presented is always the appearance of just awakening.

  However, the aptitude increase brought to Ke Xiaoliang's body and the magical powers bestowed on him have not been withdrawn.

  After a long absence, Ke Xiaoliang opened his property panel again.

  Host: Ke Xiaoliang.

  Affiliated sect: Ten Demon Sect (not sure).

  Supernatural powers: Demons of the mind are immortal (pointing to the heart, breaking the mind and dividing the soul, dimming the fire, observing the traces of the heart, and bonding with each other).

  Golden Finger: Gourd Vine (Gourd Wasteland World, God's Domain World, and Gaowu World have been opened).

  Gong method: Tiandao Qi training technique (a combination of many zhenqi kung fu methods from the world of high martial arts, unique to Ke Xiaoliang).

  Cultivation: Thirty-one levels of Qi training.

   Physique: Yin Sha demon body (mutated, completed).

  Magic weapon: Yin-Yang Yuan Magnetic Knife, other consumable instruments, spells, and arrays.

  Magic value: 175,693,421.

  Close the attribute panel, but Ke Xiaoliang didn't take the statistics in the self-made system seriously.

  His ability and strength are far more than that.

   To put it simply, he has several gourds in the middle of the world, and he has a lot of magic points. He can exchange his magic points for something full of surprises at any time, and he can easily break this kind of system coordination that seems to be delimited by strength.

"The beast tide in the wasteland world is just the beginning. The gods have already been born, so before the gods are once again above all living beings, the world will be turbulent and will never be stable. And because of this, I will get more magic points .”

   "The wasteland world has become a world where you can completely let go. I don't need to invest more, everything will happen naturally!"

   "Of course, this may also mean that the potential of the wasteland world... I have also seen the end. In the end, the only thing left that is worth studying... is the **** transformed from that drop of ancient **** blood."

"That's her own uniqueness. In fact, it has nothing to do with the wasteland world. The role of the wasteland world and the setting of the identity background are just to develop some hidden things into explicit."

   "Of course... Having said that, before the potential of the wasteland world is really exhausted, it is still the focus. Not only because it has the most investment, but also because it is the most complete and best meets my current needs."

"I just don't know... When the gods appear in the wasteland world, can Song Qingwen and the others surprise me again? The Giant of Light has exceeded my expectations. He... or others, can Will it bring me more gains? For example... in a world where there is already a god, create a new god?" Ke Xiaoliang couldn't help but imagine.

  The potential of the world is not only determined by the settings of the world itself.

   It is more determined by the people who live and exist in this world.

  Ke Xiaoliang said that the potential has come to an end, referring to the part of the potential represented by the existing foundation and setting.

   I couldn’t sleep, and I was under a lot of pressure, so I got up at four o’clock and started coding.

   Today is still challenging the fifth watch.

   In fact, I can’t guarantee it every day, but I can do it myself.

   Because the physical condition is really poor, not only the liver and waist pain after sitting for a long time, but also the internal organs are severely oppressed due to obesity, and there is a feeling of shortness of breath.

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   Waste Paper is a very clumsy person, unable to comprehend so many market laws and messy external environmental problems.

   I just know that there are many people who are better than waste paper.

   They can support their families in a down-to-earth manner, and even have financial freedom.

   But Waste Paper only had 300 yuan left in his wallet, and he still owed a sum of money.

   I stubbornly believe that it is because I haven't worked hard enough that I am so down and embarrassed.

   There is no studio behind Waste Paper, and he doesn't know any big bosses. His dull and dull personality also makes him unable to make any connections. Apart from relying on the recommended resources given by the website, there is no other way to promote yourself.

   I also mustered up the courage to ask for help, but I finally understood the truth that Chunbing is thinner and human feelings are thinner, and Huanglian is bitter and poor.

   Therefore, waste paper can only rely on you, and only you!

   Waste Paper will persevere, work hard, and even make up his mind to lie down on the hospital bed.

   So everyone... don't let the waste paper's efforts, just move yourself! okay?

thank you all!

   Thank you waste paper!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)