Chapter 100 Who Am I (45)
On the first day of coming to Wanfa Sect, I ate chili.
On the second day after coming to Wanfa Zong, I ate chili.
On the third day of my visit to Wanfa Zong, I ate chili peppers.
On the fourth day of coming to Wanfa Zong, I will not eat chili pepper today, but drink chili pepper today.
On the fifth day after coming to Wanfa Zong, I started drinking chili pepper through my nose.
Kong Jue didn't know what happened to Zhang Ting at first, and always thought that the disciples of Wanfa Sect were too inhumane.
Finally, after feeling that this could not be done, he found Liu Xiaoqiang and asked in a low voice: "What have we done to make them hate me so much?"
"It's you." Liu Xiaoqiang said softly.
“If you don’t tell me, I’m 80% sure it will become ours.”
Liu Xiaoqiang had no choice but to tell the whole story in a low voice.
After learning that the disciples of Wanfa Sect actually laughed at Zhang Ting for cheating and publicly ridiculed him after cheating, he felt that the disciples of Wanfa Sect were really too extreme.
That’s it?
Frowning and returning to his own dormitory, he felt that Liu Xiaoqiang must not have told the truth. His own experience showed that Zhang Ting definitely went too far.
Lying on Zhang Ting's bed, he began to think about the real reason, and finally decided to go and see what the fun game that the disciples here played every day was.
Before coming here, he had also heard about some games.
The Holy King brought back the old demon Qingjun during this trip.
After the other party came back, he recruited talents among the various sects of the Demon Sect, saying that he was going to make a game, which is really funny.
It’s something I’ve never heard of before, and it doesn’t have anything to do with it. What should I do with it?
Can playing a game destroy the righteous path and allow the Demon Sect to return to its homeland?
Don't be too funny.
This old devil has probably been hiding underground for too long, and his brain has rotted away, otherwise why would he say such ridiculous things.
Mocking Qing Jun in his heart, Kong Jue dug out the games hidden by Zhang Ting and read them one by one.
"Sword Master"... is boring, but the later version was a bit interesting. I went back and let my disciples try it to see if it can improve learning efficiency.
"The Righteous Survivor"... is disgusting. Anything based on the Righteous Path of the past is disgusting.
"The Record of Refining Weapons"... There are quite a lot of curse words here. If you have time, learn more.
"Wandering Corridor 2"... I'm a bit afraid to enter, so forget it.
"Swordsman Duel"......
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Kong Jue originally entered the game with a critical attitude, but when he came to his senses, it was already the next day.
Because he did not eat the designated number of peppers, he was fined twice, but he still ate them all without expression.
After swallowing these things whole, he ran back to the dormitory under the astonished eyes of others, then picked up the bamboo slips and continued playing.
It was not until he had played for thirty hours that he came back to his senses, looked at the bamboo slips and muttered to himself: "This is the game."
Everyone has his own Suitable for games.
This game may or may not have been created.
Maybe it has come out, but it is drowned in the vast sea of games and has not been able to fish her out yet.
And Kong Jue is undoubtedly lucky.
Just today, he discovered that he could play the game for a lifetime. Stunning art, changeable tactics, unlimited possibilities for delving into details, and multiplayer cooperation make this game more interesting.
The players in the game are harmonious and polite, and they imitate the heroes they play when talking, which makes the atmosphere of the game very good.
Because he used a new name, no one knew he was "Zhang Ting".
After knowing that he was a newcomer, all the opponents in the game stopped, and nine people taught him step by step how to equip, how to play in the jungle, how to capture the line of troops, and the positioning of different heroes.
Relying on the mind of the Origin Sect Immortal Master, he grew up at an extremely fast speed, understood the various mechanisms of the game, and was completely immersed in it.
His ladder points continued to increase, from one thousand points at the beginning, to two thousand points, to three thousand points...
As time goes by, his proficiency increases.
Among them, his favorite hero is the weapon worker.
He memorized the Qi Gong's biography verbatim. The image of the Qi Gong would enter his dreams every night. He could recite all the Qi Gong's voices. Every time he thought of the other person's experience, and The last "I'm sorry" will make him cry.
He worshiped the craftsman.
The other party's experience was so tragic, but his character was so noble that he, the magic sect immortal master, worshiped him.
As he continued to climb the ladder, his understanding of the game also improved, and he began to share his experiences in a dedicated chat channel.
At first, he was a little immature.
However, as his understanding continued to improve, his sharing became more and more valuable. Many people began to agree with his understanding and began to respect him as the "Immortal Master of Artifacts".
Although they are both immortal masters, in Kong Jue's opinion, this title is more meaningful than his Demon Sect Immortal Master.
And if it weren't for the fact that he occasionally saw his own shadow, he almost thought he was Zhang Ting.
However, as the sharing increased, several of them who were willing to share also discovered a problem.
The chat channel is good, but it is too troublesome to find some content.
If some good ideas and routines were not recorded at the time, it would be almost impossible to find them again later.
A large number of speeches drowned these contents in the sea of information, making it impossible for them to find what they wanted.
After losing a piece of content that he valued very much, Kong Jue felt that he could no longer do this.
As an immortal master, he skillfully opened the bamboo slip, carefully examined the implementation of chatting inside, and then thought of the content in another bamboo slip, "The Master of Swordsmanship".
In that bamboo slip, there were messages from Zhang Ting and others. There were thousands of these messages, but they were all preserved by the bamboo slips.
So, can we set aside a bamboo slip and use this bamboo slip to save our chat content?
Would it be more convenient if we added a search function so that we can search for previous content?
However, Kong absolutely knew nothing about this aspect of knowledge. Although he had the foundation of an immortal master, an immortal master was not an all-rounder and could not cover everything.
The best choice is to cooperate with the Wanfa Sect disciples here, and study together, and strive to create this comprehensive technique as soon as possible.
If it is completed one day earlier, the content discussed by the players can be preserved one day earlier, and this wonderful game can be better studied and known to more people.
Thinking of this, he expressed his thoughts in the chat channel, and sure enough, he received immediate praise.
Many disciples immediately expressed their wish to join this project. Everyone can meet in the cafeteria to discuss together and allocate related work.
Seeing so many volunteers, Kong Jue breathed out a sigh of satisfaction.
But when he was about to go to the appointment, he looked at himself in the bronze mirror and was stunned.
The self in the bronze mirror is familiar yet unfamiliar. These days, he has been looking at himself like this, almost forgetting his original identity.
Standing blankly in front of the bronze mirror, he couldn't help but ask himself a question:
Who am I?
(End of this chapter)