Chapter 349 [Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Rivers]
【Good deeds: 250000】
He Sheng looked at the good deeds of 250,000 yuan and wondered if he could handle it. Then, his eyes moved down to the option of redeeming it hundreds of times.
[Evil Tiger Sword Technique] One year of Taoism: 50 good deeds. 】
【-50 good deeds. 】
[Good deeds: 249950. 】
What can I say, it doesn’t feel like much.
If I have to describe it in detail, it is equivalent to a drop of water being artificially dropped into a pond. You said there is no growth, a drop of water is not growth? But if there is growth, does a drop of water count as growth?
"Continue."
If more than 200,000 yuan of good deeds are thrown down, why should I be allowed to hear the sound?
【-50 good deeds. 】
【-50 good deeds. 】
【-50 good deeds. 】
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After ninety-nine times, plus the one just now, it is exactly one hundred times, and a total of five thousand good deeds have been spent.
"Huh?"
He felt it, felt a very strange energy burst out in the withering. Although the number of bursts is relatively small, it can be clearly felt that the total amount has indeed increased.
If I have to describe it in detail, before redeeming the "Evil Tiger Sword Technique" a hundred times, the power of withering was only the size of a little finger. After a hundred times, the energy increased to the thickness of a hair.
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Five thousand good deeds, one wisp of fading power?
"No, can you update the "Book of Punishments" automatically? I have to redeem it a hundred times each time. I'm very tired." Unfortunately, the manual was just a manual and did not give him any response.
Madhu, wait until I succeed in heaven and become a senior manager. Be sure to record the children's books and install them in a unified manner. If you don't talk about nothing to relieve your boredom, at least it must be intelligent.
"Old Shi!"
"Say."
After Shi Si came back from the fight and finished talking about some details about the fourth-level warrior, he had been sitting on the sofa silly and having fun. From time to time, I would take out my ID badge and take a look. Then, continue to have fun there.
The whole person looked like the crazy guy who followed the beautiful girl among those people who had a good life on horseback. Huh, that's not right, there were only two of them in the room.
The person named Shi is a crazy man, and I have become a beautiful girl?
He Sheng hurriedly shook his head and shook away the terrifying picture of himself with two big ponytails.
"Are there any specific standards for the growth of [skill]?"
"Yes."
Shi Si nodded and continued.
"The perfection of a fourth-level warrior, or the expansion of [skill] to the limit, is calculated in terms of strands. The so-called strands, you can turn it into the thickness of a hair.
When there are a thousand strands accumulated, a thousand strands will become a river. At this time, the [skill] has grown to its limit. If you want to go further, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky. ”
At this time, the man named He immediately began to calculate.
A thousand strands become a river, one hundred times can be exchanged for one strand, and one hundred thousand times need to be exchanged. Fifty points of good deeds each time, one hundred thousand times is five million good deeds.
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Good guy, the giant who co-authored and consumed good deeds, are you waiting for me here?
"Hey, that's not right."
Let me see how many strands of hair-thickness the power of withering, which is about the thickness of my thumb, can be broken down into. The next second, the withering power in the body split evenly.
"One hundred and one wisps?"
The good news is that with only 4.5 million good deeds, a fourth-level warrior can reach perfection and attack the fifth-level warrior. Bad news, it takes 4.5 million good deeds to become a fourth-level warrior.
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Unless, wait for the Demon Kingdom's garrison general to come back and conduct another siege. Otherwise, these four and a half million good deeds. Oh, no. He currently has 250,000 good deeds, and only needs 4.25 million good deeds.
I thought that after entering college and entering the demon's lair, my good deeds would become more and more spent, and I would never be able to spend them all in my lifetime. As a result, he was even poorer than in Hanniao City.
"Old Shi, how can I kill more demons?"
"Don't think about the demon kingdom for now. The garrison general is not a sand dollar. With all the troops under his command, there is absolutely no way to start a second siege after consuming so many demon soldiers.
Unless the garrison general loses his mind and attacks the city alone and alone. But our principal may not be able to laugh out loud before stabbing it to death with a sword. ”
Shi Si touched his chin and said again.
"However, there is not much else in our federation, and there are plenty of demon lairs. When we return to Taiyue City, ask the principal where the war is going on, and then go there."
"Crack!"
He Sheng clapped his hands, yes.
Just because the demon kingdom doesn't fight, doesn't mean that other demon lairs don't fight.
"Besides, the level of the Demon Country is too high. Don't let us go out. Even staying in the city is more dangerous. What if we change it to some smaller demon lairs?
For example, what about the demon lair whose highest strength is only level 6, level 7, or even level 5? At this time, you can go shopping wherever you want. Walking sideways in the demon lair, no demon dares to look at you.
Right? Anyway, your goal is actually to kill the official demon, there is no need to look at whether you are strong or not. ”
Enlightenment! !
Shi Si's words are really good words of wisdom.
"Oh, that's not right. Why don't you just destroy the nest of demons with such low strength and leave them to lay eggs?"
"Brother, are there any benefits to destroying them? Do you know that demon lairs are precious treasures. Some things can only be produced in a certain demon lair.
What's more, it's not like the Federation didn't choose to eliminate them before. The problem is, once eliminated, all the demons in the lair will be killed. The entire demon lair will collapse in a short period of time and disappear directly.
After more than ten years, decades, or even hundreds of years, it will directly reappear somewhere. This is not nonsense, but the Federation has real records.
Therefore, we will not really destroy those small demon nests that can be controlled. Instead, the demons are controlled to a controllable number. On the one hand, they are used to train new warriors, and on the other hand, they are used to continuously collect rare resources in the lair.
Let me tell you, those resources are just like a copy that is refreshed at a fixed time. Every time it is cut, it will grow back after a while, and the effect will not be weakened. Can the Federation let go of such a good thing? ”
Controlling a demon lair is a hugely profitable business. In addition to the upfront investment, as long as it exists for one day, it is pure profit.
"Let's go home."
"No, are you so anxious?"
Shi Si wanted to rest for two more days, but just looking at the other person's back, he could only sigh, pick up the clothes on the sofa and put them on him to catch up.
The two returned to Taiyue University and went straight to the principal's office without saying anything. Without giving the cheap teacher a chance to interrupt, he stated his purpose.
What can the principal do?
He could see that the person named He was very anxious, so anxious that he didn't want to say a single extra word. Alas, I have accepted a disciple, just bear with it.
Then, less than fifteen minutes after returning to Taiyue City, the two of them got on the high-speed train and set off.
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Forget it, we are all busy, just be busy. After the other party has had enough trouble, let's study the matter of growth and decline.
"Hey, why do I feel like something is wrong?" Principal Liu sat on the chair, frowning and talking to himself. But, for a moment I couldn’t tell what was wrong.
Three months later, He Sheng and Shi Si both took the high-speed train and arrived at Taiyue University Station.
"Hoo——"
The two took a deep breath, and their tired faces finally showed some joyful expressions.
"I can rest for a while."
For three months, I traveled around on the land of the West Pole Federation by train, visited dozens of cities in the country of ten thousand cities, and greatly expanded my geographical knowledge.
Sometimes, they just got the news and hurriedly took the train to their destination. The train was still halfway through, but suddenly a steward informed them that there was no need to go, the war was over.
During this period, more than two months were basically wasted on the road. The real fight started in less than a month. Moreover, more than half of the month is spent socializing with local city lords and officials.
There is no way, strictly speaking, some demon lairs do not belong to the federal government, but are actually the private property of the city lord. People have been suppressing demon lairs since ancient times, so the federal government can't take them by force.
And the city lord does you a favor and opens the demon lair to you, so he has to give you some face and a meal, right?
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
What can I say, the whole process is quite safe, but it's just too boring. It would be better to have a big battle in the Demon Kingdom and get millions of good deeds in three days.
Compared with the demons in the Demon Kingdom, the small and medium-sized demon lairs in other places can only be expressed in two words - poor. Yes, the poverty is jaw-dropping and unbelievable.
As you can imagine, a group of people are like savages. No, I should say it's like a beast. That's not quite right. At the very least, except for hunting, the fur on most wild animals is quite clean.
As for the small and medium-sized demon lairs, the demons that exist in the form of lords, or in other words, the demons that exist in the form of tribes, are all dirty.
Any martial artist with a bit of mysophobia would have to back away when seeing them and shout loudly, "Don't come over here."
strength?
Let's put it this way, it is easy to pick one of the demon cannon fodder used to fill the city in the demon country and hit ten dirty demons in the small demon lair. If you are a veteran of demons, chasing a hundred of them and slashing them is no problem.
Demon elite?
Come on, maybe the elite demons can kill the fourth-level [Lord] in the small and medium-sized demon lair. His strength stretched to the waist and he had no fighting ability at all. This was He Sheng's most profound impression of the demons in the demon lair.
Speaking of which, regardless of whether it was controlled by the federal government or the demon lair controlled by the city lord since ancient times, the attack was ruthless.
They actually raised the demons as huàn, just like the animals raised in Tama Village. Once there are too many, just open the door and release a batch.
Then, give new warriors and even candidate warriors some practice and experience. Another part conducts various experiments and develops various medicines and so on.
Why not free range?
Anyway, this group of monsters has no fighting power at all.
Haha, that's because for people named He, demons have no fighting power at all. For other warriors, even dirty demons are actually quite powerful in combat.
What's more, what if we let them free and destroy some of the rarer specialties in the demon's lair? It can be said that the federal government and the city lords have gone to the extreme in not being human beings.
"If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have given out the credits. I would have just taken them away. Let's see if they want to eat with me. They just eat when they eat. They are gibbering the whole time, always trying to get more benefits from me. .
Mudd, you just gave me an egg, but you actually plan to take a hen that can lay golden eggs from me. If we weren't all members of the Federation, I would have blown their heads off on horseback. ”
The city owners who privatized the demon lair are extremely ugly.
"Brother Sheng, this is what a famous family is like."
Shi Si blinked, unable to say anything.
Because his biological father was not much different from the city lords outside. If I had to say something different, at most it would be that his father's food appearance was better looking and more acceptable.
"Protect the Federation with these insects. I watch the West Pole Federation and take jujube pills."
Back in the dormitory, He Sheng lay on the soft big bed, feeling comfortable in one word.
Book of Punishments, page two.
[Good deeds: 4,495,000. 】
Extreme completion indicator!
There is no way, the number of demons in small and medium-sized demon lairs is really too few. From ancient times to the present, city lords have killed generation after generation and managed to control the numbers. How could those city lords allow demons to continue to breed on a large scale within their private properties?
So, he entered the demon's lair and slashed everywhere with the Tiger Soul Sword, killing hundreds of them. The city lords were already clutching their hearts. Thousands of them were chopped down and they were hurriedly called to a halt.
Once upon a time, the good deeds are pitiful.
On the other hand, the few medium-sized demon lairs managed by the federal government have improved a lot. He was very happy to chop. Even the city lord who was responsible for managing the demon's lair, with a dark face, did not stop immediately.
"I have been holding back. I hope you can successfully make me a fourth-level warrior."
After finishing his words, he clicked on [Redeem Options] frantically with his fingers.
【-50 good deeds. 】
【-50 good deeds. 】
【-50 good deeds. 】
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After eight thousand nine hundred and ninety times, the good deeds were completely reduced to zero.
More than three months of running around came to nothing.
One hundred and two strands, one hundred and three strands, one hundred and four strands
Five hundred strands, six hundred strands, nine hundred strands
A thousand wisps! !
Thousands of threads form a river.
The next moment, the power of withering seemed to become a long river, swirling and flowing in the body. Wherever he passed, everything withered, and flesh and blood seemed to wither.
But, that's just a feeling.
Half an hour, two hours, three hours.
One day and one night, He Sheng opened his eyes.
Within the body, an energy cycle dominated by the power of withering was completely completed. Even if there is no external force driving it, the power of withering is still running automatically.
"Thousands of threads form a river. To put it bluntly, it is actually an energy cycle, which is endless."
Now, he can create a method called "Wither Breathing Technique" at any time, which will be passed down among the descendants, recording that he once existed.
As long as someone practices step by step, sooner or later one day he will be able to cultivate a wisp of withering power.
The problem is that the power of withering that is cultivated is different from the power of withering that comes after energy circulation. Once the former is used, it will be consumed. I need to practice the breathing method a little bit more and practice it again. The latter is endless and does not need to be practiced again.
Even after one battle, he was severely overdrawn. It causes the cycle of withering power to break, but it can be restored after a period of cultivation.
In addition, there is a big problem.
When a skill comes into the hands of a person with a flexible mind, there is a high probability that it will focus on a certain aspect. For example, with a breathing method that can control flames, some people may enlarge the range of the flames, increase the temperature, or even turn it into a flame explosion, etc.
In this way, one life is two, two begets three, and three begets all things.
The ghost remembers what version of the original breathing method it was.
And without the original breathing method, it would be nonsense to want to reproduce the original version of the [skill].
"No wonder I have never heard of anyone recreating the [skill] of the breathing method. It is difficult to pass down the [skill]."
(End of chapter)