Chapter 11 Sorry, I can’t do it
Although Lin Yuan didn’t realize it, he was actually very popular in Wanfa Sect.
Just after joining Wanfa Sect, he has been ranked first for many months. There is a huge gap between his score and the second place. He is the number one opponent for every disciple who aspires to be first.
But the problem is that this person usually has no airs and looks pretty good. Although he doesn't seem to like to be in contact with people, it also adds a bit of mystery to him.
And he has a very deep understanding of magic. If someone asks questions, he will answer them seriously and is very patient.
What is even more commendable is his attitude of treating everyone equally, and his calm and composed attitude should not be too charming.
But what ignited Shangguan the most was the sense of ease in the other party.
Lin Yuan is very cool and is practicing his spells all the time.
But as Lin Yuan's roommate, Shangguanzhi has never felt that sense of urgency in Lin Yuan. It seems that learning magic is a hobby of Lin Yuan, not as bitter as others.
The same was true for the last monthly exam. Everyone else cried after finishing the exam. He was still in the mood to go to the cafeteria and order two portions of hotpot meat. He was simply inhumane.
I have tried my best to pass, but the other party is still so easy to do, which is simply intolerable.
However, after seeing Lin Yuan's bed, he still found some comfort.
Lin Yuan also has shortcomings.
That means not paying much attention to personal cleanliness.
So Shangguanzhi took matters into his own hands, smoothing Lin Yuan's bed, tidying up the straw paper on the square table, sweeping away the scraps of paper on the ground and pouring them into the dustpan, and then ordered with satisfaction. nod.
When Lin Yuan comes back, he will definitely feel stressed because his room has been cleaned. Later, he will become afraid of himself, which will be very helpful for him to defeat the opponent.
But I didn’t use magic, I just wanted to increase the added value manually, so as to put more pressure on the other party.
I am such a little genius!
Smiling proudly, Shangguan Zhi was about to make his bed when he found an extra bamboo slip on his bed.
Stunned for a moment, he quickly took the bamboo slips in his hand, and then looked at Lin Yuan's position in confusion.
Does this bamboo slip belong to Lin Yuan?
Why is his bamboo slip on my bed?
Looking at the bamboo slips in confusion, he carefully sank his consciousness into the bamboo slips, and then his eyes widened suddenly.
The word Fangwai first came into view, and then a partially moving painting appeared in front of me.
The level of the painting is average, but the artistic conception is well depicted. A decent man is covered in wounds, but still holding a long sword, still facing countless disciples of the Demon Sect in front of him, looking extremely tragic.
Although this decent person had his back turned to him, when he saw him, Shangguanzhi inexplicably thought of the sacrifices made by the Shangguan family when they fought against the Demon Sect.
My ancestor must have been the same way back then.
There are many enemies, even if they number in the tens of millions, I will go.
At this moment, Shangguanzhi's sense of immersion was immediately filled. Even though nothing had started, tears were about to fall.
Then the title appeared on the picture: "The Righteous Survivor".
Seeing this name, Shangguan Zhi nodded vigorously.
What a name!
There is a sense of sadness at first glance. When the Righteous Path was at its worst, every Righteous Path disciple was like a lonely boat, sailing confusedly on that dark and dangerous sea.
A huge wave can wipe them out easily, and the lights in the distance may also be bait.
Everyone can't believe it, but you have to find someone you can believe in. That person may not be encountered in your life, and you may die in a strange corner for no apparent reason. Survivor, this name is so appropriate.
Looking at the familiar "start game", "continue game" and "exit game", Shangguanzhi probably knew whose masterpiece this was.
The familiar style of painting shows that the creator of the magic technique in the bamboo slips is the same person as "The Sword Master". After all, their styles are the same, and they also call the content in the bamboo slips "games".
Recalling what he just saw, Shangguanzhi said to himself: "Fang Wai... Is this the name of that gentleman?"
Although the inspector is looking for that gentleman , but Master Wang Xian also revealed his high regard for Fang Wai. The sect’s attitude towards Fang Wai is not unified, and it is necessary to find the other side before making a conclusion.
Now that the situation is unclear, Shangguanzhi knows that there is no need to get involved.
Send this bamboo slip to the inspector, and the inspector will keep it secret for you. This matter has nothing to do with you.
He is the only member of the Shangguan family who has entered the Wanfa Sect. As long as he can successfully graduate, he will be a hero of the Shangguan family. Even if he spends his whole life doing nothing, someone will take care of him.
But he couldn't do it.
He still remembered the feeling when he first tried "Master of Swordsman". An electric shock-like feeling rose from the soles of his feet, then advanced all the way, and was shot out from the sky in one breath.
That feeling is really great.
For the first time, he saw the beauty of magic. The dry magic was exquisitely combined in the bamboo slip, forming a strange "game".
Spells should be like that, so smart, so beautiful.
Pinching the bamboo slip, he could still recall his feelings at that time, which made him almost cry.
He really couldn't hand over this kind of thing.
With a long sigh, he said in his heart: "Dad, my child is unfilial and cannot fulfill your old man's instructions. If it really doesn't work, then you and I will sever the relationship between father and son."
After finishing reading, he felt comfortable Quite a bit, half of the burden on my heart has been lifted, and I can finally start playing games happily.
He chose to start the game skillfully, and he immediately found that this game was different from the previous ones.
In "The Sword Master", you can't see your own image. It feels like you are swinging the sword, which makes people feel quite immersed.
But in "The Righteous Survivor", a villain appears on the screen and moves up, down, left and right with his own consciousness, which feels different.
And unlike before where you had to swing the sword by yourself, the villain would swing the sword by himself every once in a while, and the sword light produced would appear on the left and right of the villain, killing the sporadic demon monsters.
After the demon sect evildoer dies, he will lose his cultivation level.
The more powerful the demon, the more cultivation levels it will drop. As long as the villain moves to the cultivation level, he can obtain these cultivation levels and then improve his own realm.
With the foundation of "Sword Master", it is not difficult to get started with this game. Shangguanzhi almost quickly collected enough cultivation levels to directly upgrade to the second level of Qi Refining.
At the moment when he broke through the realm, he saw in his field of vision dense clouds, colorful flowers falling from the sky, and fast-paced sounds one after another, which made people extremely happy, as if he had truly broken through the realm.
Looking at the flashing flowers, Shangguanzhi couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow!"
The feeling of improving one's realm is really great.
(End of this chapter)