Chapter 20 It might be a bit miserable
Lin Yuan knew that he was doing a good job, but he didn't expect that he could be so good.
Yue Linglong made careful calculations, constantly using Lin Yuan's seniors as examples, and finally realized that the work she had done in the past two months was almost as much as the previous year of the Demon Sect.
“It’s hard to calculate the number of times before death, but after calculation, you almost slaughtered all the Wanfa Sect, and your methods were particularly cruel and your actions were particularly dirty. Many Demon Sect Immortals The teacher quietly asked me who you are, and I plan to avoid you when you go back. After all, you are really too extreme."
"I think I really need to reflect on you."
"You don't sound like you are from the Demon Sect."
"Just because I am in the Demon Sect does not mean that I am a disciple of the Demon Sect. Please understand!"
Yue Linglong was at a loss for words again. Then I felt that Lin Yuan was right.
However, Yue Linglong is very experienced in dealing with this situation and knows that she cannot continue to delve deeper into this issue, otherwise she will definitely be led into a ditch.
Quickly changing the subject, she said to Lin Yuan: "Because of your outstanding achievements, the higher-ups of the Demon Sect will give you two choices. One is to come back and become the Demon Son of the Xiaoyao Sect, with a status second only to the Immortal Master and the ability to stand on your own. , the power to recruit disciples. This treatment is quite good for you in the Qi refining stage. Didn’t you also want this treatment before? ”
"It was before, and now it is now. I feel that being an undercover agent is quite suitable for me."
Yue Linglong snorted disdainfully: "Who said she didn't want to come, or was it me who forced her to come? "
"It was before, now it is now."
"You have quite a lot of universal sentence patterns. It's faster to do the questions with formulas. Then the second option is special approval. I’ll give you five thousand spiritual stones. You can buy whatever you want.”
“That’s it. I happen to have more places to spend money now, so this is a good choice.”
The welfare package of Wanfa Sect is very good, with free food and accommodation, and two spiritual stones as pocket money every month.
Although not much, it is enough for daily study.
But for Lin Yuan now, it is not enough.
In order to enhance his understanding of storage tools such as bamboo slips and jade slips, so that he can better utilize the functions of these tools, he planned to enroll himself in a few additional classes, including weapon refining.
This discipline is a big money burner. Two or three bamboo slips worth five spirit stones are burned out almost every day, and five spirit stones are already the cost price.
Not only that, but learning storage rings costs a lot of money. Every master refiner makes them with spirit stones, so even a wealthy family cannot afford it.
After learning about Lin Yuan’s choice, Yue Linglong was silent for a while, and then said: "You have never thought about showing your true form of the ancient god, then you can have whatever you want. ?"
"How can that be done! If something so terrible appears, everyone will be in danger, and no one will play the game anymore?"
"...You are so awesome."
After explaining to Lin Yuan in what form the spirit stones were sent, Yue Linglong broke off the contact.
Yue Linglong is so cute now that she even needs to put a few books under her butt when sitting on a chair, otherwise she can't reach the desk.
Looking sideways at Lin Yuan's achievements in the past few days, Yue Linglong took a puff of her hookah and then sighed.
Today’s conversation allowed Yue Linglong to understand Lin Yuan better.
What a freedom.
Realm, cultivation, magic weapons, techniques... these are all serving the purpose of making games. There really is no freer existence than this ancient god.
Although working with the ancient gods sounds scary, Yue Linglong knows that this job is not as scary as it seems, but actually quite interesting.
The Ancient God is not a tyrannical existence, and his attitude toward freedom is something Yue Linglong admires. His occasional jokes are quite enjoyable. This job is much more fun than expected. "It would be nice if it could always be like this."
After taking a cigarette, Yue Linglong opened her red lips and exhaled a breath of fresh air, feeling a little sad in her heart.
“Master Yuexian, are you free now?”
A familiar voice sounded.
Turning her head, Yue Linglong saw Zhang Decai appearing at the door, her little rat eyes full of calculations at this time.
Although he didn't like the other party very much, Yue Linglong still said: "Master Zhang Xian, what's the matter?"
"Although I failed in the Enlightenment Competition some time ago, you also know that it is not mine. The problem is all the conspiracy of the Zhengdao undercovers. This time, I heard that the undercovers sent by you Xiaoyao Sect did a pretty good job. Each Wanfa Sect disciple was killed three times on average."
"Hello. "It's so long-winded," Yue Linglong said dissatisfied, "Can you tell me the truth?"
Zhang Decai was not unhappy at all, and the smile on his face became more cordial.
"That's right. I feel that this advantage can be expanded to make our results better. So I am going to go on the field personally and use their psychological shadow at this time to torture them. Do you think it is okay? "?"
Yue Linglong held her cigarette holder in her mouth and looked at Zhang Decai coldly.
The Demon Sect is short of resources, and when it encounters an opportunity, it must continue to pluck the sheep to death, even if it kills the sheep, it doesn't matter.
Being an undercover agent in the Wanfa Sect is very risky. There are very few people who can achieve such feats. Now you can definitely make a fortune by getting involved.
Zhang Decai's behavior of fighting against the autumn wind is very common. It is better to say that the other party has just come now, so he is already determined.
After doing some calculations for Lin Yuan in her mind, Yue Linglong calculated that Lin Yuan's accumulated death emotions were enough to reach the level of "Ten Thousand Souls".
After that, you need to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon, and use various rare materials to upgrade the level of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to make its magical power even more magical.
Thinking of this, she picked up the list, wrote down the materials Lin Yuan needed one by one, and then handed it to Zhang Decai.
After quickly scanning the list, Zhang Decai quickly discovered that the materials on this list were related to the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, but some places were different.
After another calculation, Zhang Decai figured out that Yue Linglong was not as big as the lion, but some materials were not particularly easy to obtain and required some effort.
Nodding, he put the list in his arms, and then said with a smile: "Thank you so much, Master Yuexian. I won't disturb you, I'm leaving first."
" "Yeah."
Watching Zhang Decai leave, Yue Linglong suddenly felt a little uneasy.
It was not directed at her, but at Zhang Decai.
She didn't know why, but she always felt that Zhang Decai might be a little miserable.
But then she thought about it, she didn't like the guy who wanted to mix in everything and cared about everything. Whether the other person was miserable or not was none of her business.
So, she closed the door, took out the novel she had recently bought, and lay on the bed smoking a hookah and reading the novel.
The most important thing about Xiaoyaomen is Xiaoyao.
I am a great Immortal Master of Xiaoyao Sect, what’s wrong with me being lazy?
Besides, isn’t my apprentice doing a great job?
Thinking of this, Yue Linglong became even more lazy and wanton.
Thank you Huanju for the 500 point reward, thank you
(End of this chapter)