I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 510: I got it!

When they reached the seventh lap, Jiang Beiran and Li Fucheng had already determined their route.

Jiang Beiran wants to become Sanxian. Although the upper limit of Sanxian is extremely low, the victory lies in its rapid formation.

In contrast, Li Fucheng wants to consolidate the golden pill and ascend into a fairy. The upper limit of the role of becoming a fairy queen will be greatly increased, but the disadvantage is that the process is longer and there are more elements to collect.

If Li Fucheng can slow down Jiang Beiran's progress a little bit, he doesn't need to rise first, as long as he becomes immortal at the same time as Jiang Beiran, he will be sure to win.

However, Jiang Beiran also knew what he wanted to do. He dismissed all his procrastination means by understatement, and succeeded in surviving the catastrophe. However, he used lotus root to reshape and saved his life and became a Sanxian.

Although the upper limit of Sanxian is low, the combat power is also of the immortal level. Monks like Li Fucheng and the others are not opponents at all, at most they will find ways to prevent Jiang Beiran from fighting.

But as long as it is caught up, it will be broken at the touch of a touch.

"Sigh..."

Seeing that Jiang Ziya of Brother Wang used the [Cloud Riding Technique] to catch up with his Lei Zhenzi, Li Fucheng sighed helplessly.

Although he is only one step away from forming a golden core, Brother Wang will not give him this opportunity.

After the battle, Li Fucheng's Lei Zhenzi was knocked out by Jiang Ziya's palm thunder and turned into a scum.

Seeing that Li Fucheng had lost, Shi Fenglan immediately laughed happily and said, holding Jiang Beiran's arm.

"The two of us are amazing!"

As soon as Li Fucheng was out, the remaining Xia Lingdang and Qu Yangze were naturally not a problem, and both of them were smashed without a lap.

This is also the first time Jiang Beiran has seriously played the simulation of immortality, and found that the simulation of immortality now seems to have too many **** elements, which has deviated from his original intention.

‘Let’s recreate a more casual board game. ’

"Brother Wang, can you...make another round?" Li Fucheng asked in a low voice.

Thinking that if you continue to play like this, the other people will have no game experience, Jiang Beiran said: "Relax, it's just a game. I will get some food first and come later."

Originally, Jiang Beiran designed so many elements for the simulation of immortality just to enhance the fun. After all, with the game IQ of Shi Fenglan and her friends, it is difficult to find a quick victory method. Every round is immersed in drawing cards. Happy baby.

But once the high play like Li Fucheng appears, the game experience of other players will be instantly lowered.

Originally, you could play dozens of laps to decide the outcome, but Li Fucheng made seven or eight laps to enter the final stage, and it was still a final without suspense.

It’s okay to come here twice occasionally. Playing like this every day, Shi Fenglan and the others will soon lose interest in this game.

Looking at the back of Wang's departure, Li Fucheng couldn't help falling into silence.

‘It’s just a game...’

This sentence is very meaningful when I hear it. After thinking about it for a long time, Li Fucheng suddenly realized it!

‘Big Brother Wang is saying that I am too focused on winning or losing! ’

A few of you here are all brothers of Brother Wang, and it is impossible for people who can become brothers of Wang to know how to play this simulation immortality.

But they didn't choose the simplest route to victory, but played as they pleased.

What is realm? This is the realm!

Just now, Big Brother Wang just wanted to wake him up, so he took a lesson, so he only played a hand and left, and told himself that this was just a game.

‘Don’t fight, don’t grab, let’s settle down, the game world, it turns out that this is what Brother Wang wanted to teach me! ’

Li Fucheng, who wanted to understand this, instantly became a buddha, and in the next round, he perfectly integrated into Shi Fenglan's "Bronze Rank".

After finishing the dinner, when Jiang Beiran returned to the hall, Jiang Beiran found that Shi Fenglan was dominating the king again, and Li Fucheng gave himself a grateful look.

‘This is... the mentality was broken by me? ’

After playing for a whole afternoon, and finally relying on her own strength to win Li Fucheng, Shi Fenglan's appetite instantly occupied the high ground of her little brain.

"Xiao Beiran, I'm hungry!" Shi Fenglan stood up and shouted.

"Well, all come out to eat."

As everyone walked toward the courtyard, Li Fucheng suddenly stopped in front of Jiang Beiran and bowed a salute and said, "Brother Wang, thank you for waking me up."

Although Jiang Beiran didn't know where he woke him up, he nodded.

With a deep bow again, Li Fucheng turned and walked towards the courtyard.

‘This kid is good at everything, but he feels a little short-sighted...’

……

The next afternoon, Feifu came to Tongguo, above Tang Jingran's "underworld" hut.

The greeting Jiang Beiran had already been sent to the statistician last time, and Tang Jingran's agreed reply letter was also obtained.

"You stay here, I will go down and do something."

Jiang Beiran walked out of Feifu after speaking.

‘Huh? It feels like...the underworld is no longer so. ’

When I came last time, Jiang Beiran still felt a little uncomfortable, but this time he didn't feel that at all.

If it hadn't been for the Tianyin formation he had laid down by himself, Jiang Beiran would even wonder if he had gone in the wrong place.

Confirmed that this is correct, Jiang Beiran walked to the hut and raised his hand to knock on the door, when he heard an extremely surprised sound coming from behind.

"Brother!"

Looking back, it was Moxia who came.

Although the separation time is not very long, Jiang Beiran feels that he has grown a lot taller.

Three steps and two steps to the front of the senior, Mo Xia tumbled to the end, the excitement was completely written on his face.

Looking at Mo Xia carefully, Jiang Beiran asked: "How are you practicing here?"

"Hmm!" Mo Xia nodded vigorously, "Master Tang taught me a lot."

"That's good." Nodded, Jiang Beiran noticed that the ghost in the crane robe behind Mo Xia was gone, and replaced by a child.

This kid is about five or six years old, and he is very cute.

But Jiang Beiran always felt that it was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

At this moment, Mo Xia knocked on the door and shouted: "Master, my brother is here."

The cold voice without the slightest emotion came from the cabin immediately, "Bring him in."

"Yes." Mo Xia nodded, opened the door and gestured to Jiang Beiran, "Brother, fast forward."

Following Mo Xia into the hut, Jiang Beiran found that the inside of the hut was also greatly changed. Although it was still very dim, the uncomfortable yin aura had completely dissipated.

There is also the ghost boy who kept strangling Tang Jingran's neck tightly.

‘Wait, that ghost boy...’

Jiang Beiran looked back at the child behind Mo Xia, and suddenly seemed to understand something

Moxia was in the forest full of ghosts before, and all ghosts that were originally very hostile slowly turned into "people".

The most impressive thing is that the female ghost who was like a slit girl when I first saw her, and then she turned out to be a fresh and pleasant little girl next door when she saw her again. The true ghost has changed.

At that time, Jiang Beiran felt that Mo Xia had the ability to dissolve the hostility of ghosts, and now it seems to be true.

‘But it’s not right...’

Recall that the abilities required by ghost repairs are Yin Qi, evil Qi, hostility and arrogance, all of which are the most negative emotions.

But Mo Xia purifies them all into "little freshness", isn't it that the combat power is gone?

Holding such doubts, Jiang Beiran looked at Tang Jingran and asked, "Is the kid behind Mo Xia the ghost baby who originally wanted your life?"

"Yes." Tang Jingran's answer was still neat.

'Really...' Jiang Beiran couldn't help but knelt down curiously, and stretched out his hand towards the child.

The kid didn’t know if it was out of fear of strangers, or he still remembered Jiang Beiran taught him, so he immediately hid behind Mo Xia, revealing an eye to look at Jiang Beiran secretly, looking very cute .

Think again about the ghost boy with bloodshot eyes, cracks on his face, and blue lips...

‘Let this play the makeup game with me? ’

Jiang Beiran, who was puzzled, dragged a chair and sat in front of Tang Jingran, "Don't you need ghosts to be full of negative emotions? What's the point of making this all cute?"

"It's easier to use."

"Huh? How to call it better?"

Tang Jingran glanced at Mo Xia, "Say it."

"Okay, Master." After responding, Mo Xia looked at the brother and saluted: "Brother, let me explain to you outside."

Nodded, Jiang Beiran followed Mo Xia out of the hut.

Walking to a clearing, Mo Xia touched the child's head and said: "Pengpeng, come on."

Even though Peng Peng was still a bit twitchy, he still walked slowly in front of Jiang Beiran.

Just when Jiang Beiran was curious about what this little Pengpeng was going to do, he suddenly felt a surge of anger.

I looked up and saw that Mo Xia's arm was surrounded by a circle of crimson that was visible to the naked eye.

When the crimson breath was as strong as a python, Mo Xia suddenly took a handprint on his right hand and shouted: "Sacrifice!"

The next second, the breath surrounding his arm poured into Peng Peng's body.

"Wow!!!"

With a terrifying roar, Peng Peng instantly changed from that harmless little cutie to a ghost baby who chooses people and eats them, and the image is even more permeating.

I saw that the white parts of his eyes turned black, the eyeballs turned completely scarlet, and the scarlet flames were still burning in his pupils.

The skin on his face is all cracked, with bursts of black air, as if something is constantly burning in its body.

The chin was completely peeled off, and a long thick tongue was exposed to the air and twisted wildly.

‘Small, chic, and long stuff. ’

After making a comment, Jiang Beiran looked at the ghost baby again, and found that although it was more frightening in appearance, it was far less aggressive than when he first saw it.

At this moment, Mo Xia shouted: "Peng Peng, come back."

Pengpeng immediately jumped onto Moxia's shoulder when he heard it, and then licked Moxia with his tongue.

"Okay, don't lick it." After smiling and saying something, Pengpeng looked at his senior and explained: "Most ghosts will gradually lose their minds after they absorb the madness. Over time, even if they are a ghost master They will also be unable to control them, and in severe cases, these ghosts will even eat the Lord."

"But if these ghosts no longer rely on these negative auras to survive and become stronger, they will become more and more rational and will not be completely crazy due to the influence of madness."

Jiang Beiran nodded thoughtfully after listening, and understood what Mo Xia meant.

"So you are the one who brought these changes to them?"

"Hmm..." Mo Xia nodded, "But I don't know what's going on."

"Tang Jingran didn't explain it to you."

"Master Tang doesn't know why this is the case, she only told me that this is better."

Well, of course it is good. If it weren't for life, who would want to raise a monster that would devour the master anytime and anywhere.

"Are there other benefits besides being more sane?"

"Should... be considered to be there."

"What is supposed to be?"

Mo Xia scratched his forehead and replied: "Because I am not sure, but I think Pengpeng has become a lot smarter, not just biting people like before."

Hearing the phrase "not only biting people like before", Jiang Beiran was able to make up for the difficult days that he was also going through here.

Knowing that if you continue to ask, you won’t be able to ask more. After all, it didn’t take long for Mo Xia to discover his talent, and even professionals like Tang Jingran couldn’t give an answer, let alone himself.

Still keep it for later observation. If there is anything special about his talent, he will eventually be able to discover it.

Understanding what Tang Jingran's phrase "better to use" means, Jiang Beiran nodded and said: "I see, go back."

"Yes." Mo Xia replied, then made another handprint and shouted: "Liu!"

Then I saw that the crimson aura pouring into Pengpeng's body just now was drawn out~IndoMTL.com~ wrapped around Moxia's arm again.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Beiran asked again: "So how strong this kid's combat power depends on your ghost cultivation realm?"

"Yes." Mo Xia nodded immediately, "The higher my realm, the stronger my Peng Peng will become."

After listening, Jiang Beiran looked around and said again: "Is this environment changed because of you?"

Although the current yard looks very dilapidated, it is much better than the wind gusts when I came last time.

"Well, it is indeed me."

"Then wherever you go, you will purify the yin qi, how can you cultivate the four atmospheres?"

"Purification?" Mo Xia asked with some confusion, and some did not understand what this term meant.

"It means to expel, you have driven away all the qi, how can you still practice?"

"Get out?" Moxia shook his head for a while, "They were not driven out by me, but absorbed by me."

‘Absorb! ? "Jiang Beiran was shocked," Is there such an operation? ’

But for Tang Jingran, doesn't it mean destroying her practice site?

So he turned around and went back to the cabin to look at Tang Jingran and asked, "I said my disciple is causing you a big trouble?"

"No."

"Then there is no yin in your place now, how are you still practicing?"

Tang Jingran glanced at Mo Xia who was walking in with Jiang Beiran, and said: "He is better."

This time Jiang Beiran understood it all at once.

‘After these yin qi is absorbed by Mo Xia, he becomes the source of yin qi? ’

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