Fantasy Simulator Chapter 161: Raffle (Part 2

"The impact on the Destiny's, also occupies a large part of the simulator's rating."

Lying on the bed, Chen Heng nodded to himself, this thought flashed through his mind.

He has been exploring the rules of the simulator.

After that, he continued to look in front of him.

Before him, a line of writing appeared.

In this simulation, his gains were very rich. Not to mention the exercises and secrets he obtained, just the gains from the simulation points, there were more than 7,000 points.

More than seven thousand three hundred simulation points, plus what he had left before, the number of simulation points on his body at this moment has reached nine thousand.

A total of nine thousand simulation points, this number has greatly surpassed the past, and the acquisition has supported him to do some things.

"Whether to consume two thousand simulation points to open a new world?"

In front of him, a faint handwriting reappeared.

Looking at the handwriting that appeared in front of him, Chen Heng couldn't help frowning.

"Two thousand?"

He has some doubts.

When the last simulation ended, he also had the option of opening a new world.

Only at that time, it seemed that only a thousand simulation points were needed.

But this time, it became two thousand.

Why is this?

"Is it also the addition of multiples?"

At this moment, this thought flashed through Chen Heng's mind.

It seems to be aware of the thoughts in his mind, and a message instinctively feeds back in his mind.

"That's it."

Feeling the feedback from the simulator's instinct, Chen Heng suddenly came across.

It is not the addition of multiples, but the difference in the world.

According to the rules of the simulator, the more powerful the world is, the more simulation points are needed to start it.

Chen Heng needs more points to open the new world this time than last time, simply because the world opened this time is stronger than the Azure Realm.

Understanding this rule, Chen Heng suddenly realized.

"Turn on."

Without hesitation too much, Chen Heng nodded and chose to agree.

Two thousand simulation points is not a small number. If it was before, he still needs to hesitate.

But now, the simulation point in his hand has expanded to nine thousand, so naturally there is no need to hesitate.

A mere two thousand simulation points, just open it directly.

This thought flashed through his mind, and then he directly chose to agree.

As he chose to agree, in front of him, the number representing the analog point changed rapidly from the original number of nine thousand to seven thousand.

"Congratulations on unlocking the new world."

"Sanctuary World has been opened."

"Sanctuary World?"

Looking at the name that appeared before him, Chen Heng was a little surprised.

Sanctuary World, from the name of this world, the background style is indistinguishable.

It seems that you still need to go in and see in person to find out.

After the new world opened, Chen Heng continued to look in front of him.

Next, it can be regarded as a more exciting link.

In front of him, following Chen Heng's gaze, a large turntable appeared slowly, just like that.

On the big turntable, areas of different colors were placed there, and there seemed to be phantom shadows appearing on it, attracting Chen Heng's sight.

These are all he has obtained in the Azure Realm before.

At this moment, these things are all placed on the big turntable in front of him, waiting for him to regain them.

Without any hesitation, Chen Heng directly chose to start.

Before you, the big turntable turns slowly.

Twenty simulation points were deducted in a blink of an eye, but Chen Heng didn't pay attention to it at all.

For Chen Heng at this moment, twenty simulation points are no longer a big deal, and there is no way to make him frown.

With the deduction of simulated points, the big turntable rotates slowly.

An inexplicable force began to spread.

Under Chen Heng's gaze, the pointer on the big turntable kept turning and then slowly stopped.

"Get the Heaven-swallowing Sutra of True Monarch Chen Yu........."

In front of him, a faint handwriting emerged.

Chen Heng frowned suddenly.

Swallowing the Heavenly Sutra, this scripture has already been remembered by him, and at this moment, with his return, he has brought it back directly.

That is, the big turntable this time is purely redundant and useless at all.

An opportunity was wasted.

This thought flashed through his mind, then his face was expressionless, and he continued to spin the big turntable.

Before you, the big turntable continued to turn, and the pointer on it turned quickly.

"Obtained Chen Yu's Innate Pill."

A faint handwriting reappeared.

Afterwards, a bottle of elixir appeared in Chen Heng's hands instantly.

The pill is contained in a blue jade bottle, which looks very beautiful.

In the jade bottle, there are roughly ten Xiantian pills.

"Xiantian Dan?"

Chen Heng nodded: "It's still good."

In the previous world, Chen Heng, as a true monarch, searched for a large number of elixir and spiritual materials.

This Xiantian Pill is one of them, which is quite good.

The so-called Xiantian Pill is the most basic one of the Xiantian Pills. Taking Xiantian Pills can nourish the physique, make the body strong, and even have the effect of increasing aptitude to a certain extent.

Of course, this effect is very weak, not very strong, it can only be regarded as a side effect.

But this does not deny the value of this Dan.

"Not bad."

Chen Heng nodded.

In his collection, Xiantian Dan is not the best, but it is also quite a good thing.

Forty simulation points are used for this, which is definitely a profit.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Heng continued to turn the big turntable.

"Obtain the spirit stone of True Monarch Chen Yu."

A few spirit stones appeared in Chen Heng's hands.

The spirit stones don't look very big. Each piece is about the size of a baby's fist. It looks crystal clear, very beautiful, like a good-looking gem.

This is a hard currency in the Azure Realm, and it contains a lot of spiritual power. Whether it is forging magical instruments, engraving gods, and refining pills, it needs to be widely used.

Looking at the few spirit stones in his hand, Chen Heng was a little speechless.

He turned the big turntable for the third time, and it took a full one hundred and sixty simulation points.

With the value of 80 simulation points, I have exchanged so many spiritual stones.....

Needless to say, blood loss.

He shook his head secretly, then continued to turn.

"Get the Qi Refining Pill of True Monarch Chen Yu."

This time the result is similar to the last time, only a few bottles of refiner pills.

This thing, like the spirit stone, is the most basic thing and can be used to assist in practice.

Looking at the bottles of refining pills in his hand, Chen Heng lowered his head and looked at his balance.

After four turntables, he still has more than 6,000 simulation points.

It's just that at this time, the base number of analog points needed by the turntable has also gone up.

The next time you turn, all you need is three hundred and twenty simulation points.

After thinking for a while, Chen Heng still chose to continue turning.

"Obtained the martial arts cultivation of True Monarch Chen Yu..."

A faint handwriting appeared before my eyes.

This time, a smile appeared on Chen Heng's face.

A gleam of golden light, as Chen Heng's thoughts flowed, a change quickly occurred in him.

In his body, majestic power emerged, and within a short period of time, it quickly increased, reaching a level that was unmatched in the past.

Every action is like being able to give birth to tigers and leopards, and slaughter an army by one person.

Compared with Chen Heng's previous power, it is a sky and a land.

"Not bad."

Feeling the powerful power replenishing in his body, Chen Heng nodded secretly.

In the previous simulation world, compared to his powerful true monarch's cultivation base, his martial arts cultivation base is not high, it's just a clear realm of martial art.

Compared with True Monarch, this strength is nothing at all, one heaven and one earth.

But if it is compared with Chen Heng's original cultivation base, it is another matter.

The strength of his body is just forging his body to perfection, he is tempering the body of a rock.

Compared with the brilliant strength of martial arts, it is also nothing.

"However, the form of expression seems to be different..."

Getting up from the bed, Chen Heng roughly felt what was happening on his body, and then made such a judgment.

Different from the time when he was in the Azure Realm, at this moment, he does not have many characteristics that martial arts should have, and some are just pure power.

It seems that because of the difference in the world, the cultivation base transformed by the simulator is directly added to his physical strength and essence.

In other words, at this moment, Chen Heng's mere physical strength is comparable to a martial artist with lucid martial arts.

But even so, he is still an ordinary martial artist with a perfect body, and he is still in the stage of condensing martial arts.

It's just that this warrior is a bit special. Although there is no condensed martial art yet, it is estimated that one hand can beat the condensed martial art to the ground.

Even if one is not good, people may be killed.

Thinking of this, Chen Heng couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth, and then continued to look in front of him.

After this draw, if you want to continue drawing, the consumption of points will be even greater.

From three hundred and two to six hundred and four.

The consumption of this point can be supported by Chen Heng, but it is already a bit uneconomical.

He has many things in the simulation body of the Azure Realm, but those things whose value can exceed six hundred simulation points.

Some of his secret treasures, or the cultivation of his true monarch.

Other than that, the value of other things can't surpass these six hundred simulation points.

The possibility of drawing these things just once is too small.

If you get a few more spiritual stones or something, it will be a blood loss.

Chen Heng thinks he is not a European emperor, so it is enough to stop, let's end here.

This thought flashed through his mind and ended the lottery.

As his thoughts flashed, the outline of the big turntable slowly disappeared in front of him.

However, the writing in front of him is not over.

"The original imprint is checked, is it converted?"

Along with the appearance of the handwriting, a purple mark appeared in front of Chen Heng's eyes.

This imprint is complex, and it seems to contain some unique mysterious power, revealing the uniqueness and incomparable mystery of the destiny.

Chen Heng is very familiar with this thing and has used it many times in the past hundreds of years.

"Mark of Destiny..."

Looking at the purple mark in front of him, Chen Heng muttered to himself, then looked in front of him.

In the introduction of the simulator, the name of this imprint of destiny is the imprint of origin.

But I don’t know what is special.

However, looking at the imprint in front of him, Chen Heng did not hesitate, and directly chose to transform.

In the Azure Realm before, the help given by the Mark of Destiny is unquestionable.

If there is no Destiny Imprint that can see through the destiny and the power of destiny, he can't do so many things, and naturally can't get so many simulation points.

Furthermore, the seal of destiny and the secret technique of the stars are in the same line. If there is no mark of destiny, many of the secret techniques of the stars that Chen Heng has mastered will be greatly reduced in effect.

If there is really no way, but now that it is possible to bring it back, he will naturally not hesitate.

As his thoughts flashed by, in front of him, the original handwriting slowly disappeared and faded.

Then what emerged was Chen Heng's remaining simulation point tree.

After several lotteries, Chen Heng still has more than 6,000 points left.

These points are already abundant, and Chen Heng's past simulations of all the gains in the past few times add up, and there is not so much.

Only at this moment, with the purple light flashing, these analog dots are disappearing crazily, falling rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the numbers on them beating rapidly.

In just a short moment, the number above was reduced by a large amount, directly reduced by two thousand.

Chen Heng's eyelids couldn't help but he was prepared for a long time, and this moment was also a little surprised.

This time the simulator was converted, no detailed consumption figures were given.

Previously, Chen Heng hadn't paid any attention.

But now, looking at the declining number of simulation points in front of him, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

This time, I’m not going to use up my simulation points, right?

This thought flashed through his mind, and his heart jumped suddenly at this moment.

Under his gaze, the number of simulation points in front of him dropped rapidly, decreasing at an extremely rapid rate.

As the number of simulation points decreases, the familiar feeling also rises again.

At this moment, Chen Heng can feel the changes in his body.

The once extremely familiar feeling resurfaced.

The interweaving between fate numbers once again manifested in his eyes.

Along with the transformation of the Mark of Destiny, his vision in front of his eyes became clearer, and he could see more and more things.

However, with all of this, the number of simulation points in front of his eyes is declining.

At this moment, after a period of consumption, the number of simulation points on his body has dropped rapidly, and has already dropped to about three thousand.

Fortunately, by this time, the speed of the simulation point reduction has finally slowed down.

The worst result did not happen.

After the conversion of the fate of the day is over, Chen Heng still has more than a thousand simulation points left.

"Fortunately, fortunately."

Looking at the 1,000-odd analog points left in front of him, Chen Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The reduction in simulation points is nothing to him.

After all, money is spent, and so is the simulation point.

As long as the simulation points can be spent in the right place, that is nothing to him.

What he was afraid of before was that the simulation points on his body were directly returned to zero.

That would be a little troublesome.

If the simulation point is reset to zero, even the ticket to enter the simulation world becomes a big question.

At that time, it's really a little troublesome.

It’s okay now, although a lot has been lost, but at least it hasn’t returned to zero.

As long as there is no return to zero, based on previous experience, Chen Heng is confident that he can earn back the lost simulation points from simulation to simulation.

"Calculating the numbers, in order to transform a mark of destiny, it took a full 5,000 simulation points..."

Standing in the same place, Chen Heng roughly had the final say.

Before, he had more than six thousand simulation points left.

But now, after the simulation, there are only more than one thousand left.

The consumption of this is really a bit scary.

However, after the transformation, Chen Heng did feel a change.

On his body, the purple mark of destiny has reappeared and is closely connected with him.

At this moment, Chen Heng has an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

After the transformation of the simulator, this imprint of fate seems to have been completely bound to him and became a part of him.

After that, even if he enters other simulation worlds, he can also go with this mark.

This feeling is a bit inexplicable, but at this moment, there is no way to verify it.

At this moment, Chen Heng has other things to do.

Standing on the spot, he recalled what happened before the simulation, then turned around silently and left the room.

Leaving the room, he left the Panshi Martial Arts Hall and walked onto a street at will.

Standing on the side of the street, he looked forward, looking casually.

The street in front of me is the most common place. There are many pedestrians walking on it, and it looks like they are in a hurry.

Calculating the time, this time seems to be the peak period, and there are many pedestrians in various places on the way to work.

Chen Heng just glanced at them, watching them.

As the Mark of Fate is activated, the Star Secret Art operates.

In the world, scenes invisible to ordinary people quickly opened up to Chen Heng.

The threads of fate are intertwined and shrouded in the air, forming a huge net of fate.

On those people, a dull gray air surface appeared, and there seemed to be a vague feeling of unknown.

"This is..."

Looking at the entangled breath above these people's heads in front of him, Chen Heng was taken aback.

Those dim gray air is nothing but lifeless air.

The Mark of Destiny can see through the number of fate, and what you can see is not only the power of destiny, but also death.

If a person encounters a mortal calamity, under the feedback of the fate, he will react on himself, forming layers of black death.

As far as Chen Heng’s experience is concerned~IndoMTL.com~ If a person is not dead, it does not mean that he will not die in the future. It only means that he will not necessarily encounter death in the future. That's it.

But there is no death, it does not mean that there will be no other accidents.

So, even if there is no lifelessness, it is possible to die.

But if there is life-death, then it means that this person is destined to face a catastrophe later, so the life-death will be formed if the reaction is above the fate.

In the past, Chen Heng has also seen some dead people, but not many in number.

But now...

Standing on the street, Chen Heng couldn't help but stare away.

With his vision at the moment, he can clearly see scenes many meters away.

In his field of vision, on the whole street, everyone is full of death.

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