Chapter 362 Former Friends (55)
Ding San took the bamboo slips he just picked up and felt that he was lucky today.
A bamboo slip is worth five hundred spirit seeds. Although the price of second-hand ones is discounted, it is still a good income.
After selling it, you can buy some elixirs to replenish your health. After all, I have been fighting too hard recently and my blood is very low.
Back at his hut, he contacted the buyer and prepared to take a look at what was inside. He might be able to see some useful skills and maybe make another fortune.
"The game "Little Fighter of Zongmen", what the hell is this?"
Curiously opening the spell and injecting mana, he was surprised to find an illusion appearing in front of him. He was so startled that he immediately took a step back and looked warily. looking at the illusion in front of him.
Just watching for a while, he found that the illusion in front of him did not attack him further, but stayed in mid-air and pointed to a location.
Looking at the location pointed by the illusion, he found that there was a button there: [Start Battle].
After waiting quietly for a while, he found that there was nothing abnormal about this thing. He used his spiritual mind to select the button, and then he found that a new villain appeared, and the two villains immediately fought together.
As a physical practitioner, he immediately discovered that the battle between the two villains was quite structured. Although the battle process was rigid, it was actually quite enjoyable to watch.
At the end of a battle, his villain knocked the opponent to the ground. This victory made Ding San couldn't help but shout "Hello", and then he saw that he had gained new magical powers.
“What is this thing, and why is it...so interesting?”
The first battle attracted Ding San’s full attention, making him feel that this thing seemed to have some mystery, and another There is an inexplicable fun in it.
Curiously looking at all the introductions for a while, he couldn't help but start a round again and clapped his hands after the victory.
"Golden legend! Could it be that I am the chosen one!"
After exclaiming, he found that the subsequent battle became more and more gorgeous, with various powerful magical powers and weapons emerging one after another, making the battle process more and more beautiful.
The magical powers he gained after each victory also made him enjoy it so much that he completely forgot about time and just kept clicking and fighting.
After ten times, he was about to continue when he saw a text prompt: [The number of single-player battles has been exhausted today, please choose to play with others. 】
“Play against others? What do you mean? Oh, here are tips.”
After reading the prompt, Ding San's eyes lit up.
"That is to say, I need to find someone to fight with me. If I win the battle, I will gain cultivation and spiritual energy. If I lose, there will be no punishment. And if the other party's realm is higher than mine, I will get extra rewards if I lose. Spirit son reward? Is there such a good thing? Who is the person who does this technique? Is there such a good monk here?”
But then he had a problem: “This reward must be It’s only for battles, but who should I play against? I don’t have any friends. Wait, there’s a sharing tool here, what does it mean?”
Click on the sharing tool interface and read the contents in detail. After reading it, I understood what was going on.
“Copy the game to other people, and both me and the other person will get a reward after the other person accepts it? No, I have to find someone. Even if the other person is not my friend, he must be my friend. ”
Just as he was about to go out, his hut was pushed open, and a demon monk appeared here, looking at Ding San warily.
After confirming that there was no ambush here, the other party said: "Ding San, I heard that you want to sell bamboo slips, is that true?"
"Every time, you come just in time. Li Si, Let me ask you, are you my friend?”
“…Aren’t you a fool? Who would make friends in Mo City?”
“Then you can be me. Friends? ”
Li Si took a step back warily and looked around with his peripheral vision.
After discovering that there was no ambush, Li Si confirmed.
Ding San is probably stupid. Feeling that something was wrong with the way Li Si looked at him, Ding San threw the bamboo slip he had just obtained, and then said to Li Si: "Copy the spell inside, which is the "Sect Little Fighter". After copying, remember to return the bamboo slip. I. Don’t worry, I promise I didn’t trick you.”
Although he suspected that there was something wrong with Ding San, Li Si silently made a copy, then threw the bamboo slip to the other party and backed away. Then walked out.
Although Li Si left, Ding San was not worried at all that the other party would not come back.
He just waited anxiously, and at the same time opened his fighter illusion, and began to imagine the magical powers he might get in the future, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became.
A quarter of an hour later, the door of the hut was finally pushed open. Li Si rushed in eagerly, then looked at Ding San and said: "Friend!"
"Okay!"
Sharing received ten additional battle rewards, and there were fifteen more online battles. The two of them battled happily until all twenty-five battles were used up.
Looking at the number of disappearances, Ding San sighed, and then said to Li Si: "Okay, that's it for today. Let's be friends again tomorrow."
Li Si also sighed. .
The battle just now was quite exciting. In the end, he drew two orange magical powers. It was the time for him to show off his talents.
But the times are gone, the happiness is gone, we can only wait for tomorrow.
Before leaving, he found that the button was still on, so he clicked it without giving up, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Wait, this button can still be clicked, and there is a prompt!"
Ding San also clicked it immediately, and then found that it was indeed the case:
[Go to Anping Zong to get the activation spell. After activation Can be obtained twenty additional times. 】
Seeing this prompt, Ding San and Li Si both fell silent.
Anping Sect is an orthodox sect, and they are all disciples of the Demon Sect.
Since ancient times, good and evil have not existed at all, but the good side is now so powerful that they can only let the other side stay here temporarily, which makes every disciple of the Demon Sect very unhappy.
They felt very uncomfortable at the thought of having to deal with Zhengzheng.
And there is also a monk here who is also a demon sect, so it is even more impossible.
In a blink of an eye, Ding San has figured out the key here, and shouted sternly: "It's actually a decent trick! I'm full of demonic energy, how can I collude with the decent! It's okay not to play this game!"< br>
"That's right!" Li Si also said righteously, "This is a bad game. I will delete it when I get back. I will never let the decent ones have any opportunity to take advantage of it!"
"Okay! Li Si, you are worthy of being my friend just now, you are really a model of the magic sect."
"Ding San, you are not bad either! Goodbye!"
"Goodbye!"
< br>The two decisively said goodbye, but a quarter of an hour later they met at the entrance of Anping Zong. The scene was a bit awkward for a while.
After being silent for a long time, Ding San pointed at the door and said, "I'm here to scold the Anping Sect. It's really abominable to use such despicable means."
"Both each other, I have the same idea, let's scold together. But before scolding, let's scold the setting of "Zongmen Little Fighter" together?"
"Okay, former friends."< br>
(End of this chapter)