Chapter 316 You don’t understand anything (26)
Counting his income, Chang Ping felt that he had discovered a bright road.
Six spiritual stones a day, and it is extremely simple to maintain. You can make money by moving cards into the game, which can be said to be a huge profit.
Compared with the Paradise City he made using Dao Jue, the current method is simple to make, and as long as you have an idea, you can quickly realize it, which makes Chang Ping feel that Mr. Caiyuan Xing will definitely like it after seeing it.
Just as he was thinking beautifully, he saw Li Cheng walking in with a solemn expression. After entering, he sighed: "Something happened again."
"What happened?" Chang Ping asked doubtfully.
“There was a game that was circulated for a while under the guise of Fangwai, and then it was found to have problems. Many people who played it had problems with their souls, so it was banned.”
"How could such a thing happen!" Chang Ping was furious, "Fang Wai is my idol, who the villain did it!"
"I haven't played it, but I heard it is a game called Paradise City . Chang Ping, what’s wrong with you?”
Chang Ping just stood up and sat down immediately after hearing the name.
Waving his hands, he smiled awkwardly and said: "It's okay, my legs are weak."
In Paradise City, there is the power of Star Lord. After playing, he will be inspired by Star Lord, and then subconsciously promote Paradise City.
It’s just that Chang Ping had no control over this process, and he never expected that they would promote it like this.
You are really hurting me.
Reluctantly suppressing his embarrassment, he asked again: "What's wrong with those people's souls?"
"The problem is not too big. The trouble is mainly from the Demon Sect. However, there are also some decent people who have become a little weird after playing and are now receiving treatment. Li Zimo, Master Li Xian, publicly stated that he is not done with Paradise City. So many things have troubled him Even if you want to contribute to decency, you can't do it."
The cold sweat on Chang Ping's back kept coming out like a trickle.
Is the matter so serious?
He extracted most of the Paradise City from the inside of Dao Jue. He originally just wanted to harvest a wave of negative emotions, but he didn't expect that even his soul would be injured.
But if you think about it carefully, this situation is normal.
That Dao Jue was originally the ancestor of the Nascent Soul of the Nightmare Sect, and his method of harvesting emotions was completely in accordance with the previous standards of the Demon Sect.
Moreover, the Demon Sect was very evil in the past. Mortals and ordinary monks were just consumables in their eyes. It was normal to do such things.
What did you do in the first place?
The gods claim to be neutral, and they barely interfere in the battle between good and evil. They don't care who dies.
But Caiyuan Xingjun is still friendly to the world. He knows that he has hurt the monks by doing things, and he doesn't know how to punish himself.
Thinking of this, he secretly contacted Dao Jue and changed the last step to a gentler method.
After doing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to ask: "Can the souls of those people be saved?"
"Yes, but it is very troublesome. Li Zimoxian The master specially went to the Nightmare Sect to learn the scriptures, but he hasn’t come back yet. Alas, Master Li Xian was really too enthusiastic to go deep into the Demon Sect alone.”
Wiping away the cold sweat, Chang Ping felt that he had made a big mistake this time. .
At a small scale, it is dereliction of duty, at a large scale, it is complicity. No matter what, it is my own fault.
I just hope it doesn’t affect my ability to make money through games.
But what you are afraid of comes from what you are afraid of. Just when Chang Ping was secretly hiding this matter, he felt that the peach core on his wrist began to get hot, and a voice rang in his ears: " Chang Ping, how are things going?”
“Caiyuanxingjun?”
“Is there something wrong? Come back first, I have something to ask you in person. ”
Swallowing his saliva, Chang Ping felt that he couldn’t get better this time.
Sighing, he stood up and said to Li Cheng: "Fellow Daoist Li, I have to go on a long trip. Thank you very much these days." Knowing that Chang Ping was leaving, Li Cheng suddenly felt a little regretful.
The other party's game philosophy is quite similar to his own, which makes him feel like a confidant.
Now, suddenly knowing that the other party was leaving, he just wanted to say something to persuade him to stay, but then gave up.
Everyone has his or her own ambitions, and there are many things that you can’t force, so just let them go.
So, he forced a smile, cupped his hands and said: "Then I wish Brother Chang all the best. I will save your money for you. It will definitely be a surprise when you come back."
"Thank you. But there is no need to be so exaggerated. , I’m just leaving for a few days, not forever. ”
“Brother Chang, take care.”
“Brother Li, take care.” Saying goodbye, Chang Ping walked out of Li Cheng's courtyard and flew all the way out of the city.
After finding a secluded place, he immediately contacted Caiyuan Xingjun, and then he was enveloped by the other party's divine power. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to Caiyuan Xing Palace.
Compared with before I left, this place is still quieter.
I didn’t think it was anything before, I just thought it was a characteristic of Xinggong.
But after visiting Kyushu, I felt that it was too deserted and not as lively as the Lianqi Pavilion.
Shaking his head, he shook this rebellious thought out of his mind, then faced the mountain-like financial source Xingjun, bowed and said: "Xingjun, I am back."
Huge palms descended from the sky, picked up Chang Ping by his collar, and lifted him in front of him.
Starry eyes looked at Chang Ping, and there was something in his eyes that Chang Ping couldn't understand.
Chang Ping didn't even dare to express his anger when being stared at by the other party.
The Immortal Master in the Star Palace is a golden elixir in name, but all his strength actually comes from the Star Lord.
They can only rely on Xingjun to practice. If Xingjun stops supplying them with divine power, they will not even be able to activate their own golden elixir.
To put it nicely, one is serving the gods; to put it unfavorably, one is a slave of the gods, unable to control his or her own life or death.
I don’t know how long it took before Xingjun looked back and asked lazily: "I felt something was wrong with you, so I came back to ask you about the situation. Tell me, how is Kyushu? ”
Chang Ping felt nervous, but he didn’t know what was wrong with him.
The Immortal Master of Xing Palace is the monk closest to Xing Jun. Every move is under the surveillance of the other party, and no abnormal thoughts are allowed.
In order to avoid being further punished by the other party, Chang Ping immediately began to talk about his experiences during this period, without even leaving behind his own game playing.
After listening to Chang Ping's narration, Xingjun opened his eyes again, his vast eyes filled with dissatisfaction.
"You, you, Chang Ping, I am so disappointed in you."
Chang Ping immediately knelt on the ground and said nervously: "I know I was wrong, and I ask Mr. Xing to forgive me. "
With a chuckle, Xing Jun stretched out his hand to tease Chang Ping like a kitten: "Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"
"I shouldn't have used Dao Jue rashly. Hurt other people’s souls and ruin Xingjun’s reputation.”
"...That's it?"
Raising his head, Chang Ping looked at Xingjun blankly: "What else?"
"You, you, you really don't understand anything. ”
(End of this chapter)