Chapter 38: White Horse Temple outside Yandi City

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When he was exchanging destiny points for the first time, Li Fu had a sudden thought, could he resurrect the protagonist after killing him, and then kill him after he was resurrected?

Use it repeatedly to fix the bug and increase the destiny value.

This was also an important reason why Li Fu invested heavily and chose to redeem the magical power of resurrecting the dead first.

Today, Du Chaowen has finally used up his life. With one life, he has satisfied all Li Fu's curious experiments.

"The death of the protagonist of Destiny (pseudo) has been detected nearby. The cause of death is directly related to the host! Congratulations, you have obtained 500 Destiny Points!"

Destined protagonist (pseudo)?

Li Fu's eyes first flashed with surprise, and then turned into disappointment.

When he first heard the prompt sound, Li Fu thought his suspicion had come true and he had discovered a system vulnerability. As a result, the destiny protagonist who died once became a defective product, worth only one-tenth of its previous value.

It is estimated that if he is resurrected and killed again, he will not be given any life points.

This can be regarded as directly shattering Li Fu's idea of ​​​​causing a bug to increase his destiny.

"That's all, I still want to be natural too much. How could there be such an obvious loophole for people to exploit." Li Fu shook his head in disappointment.

Charging the magical power of resurrecting the dead is worth a lot of money. Even with the financial background of the royal family, charging it once or twice is nothing, but if it is done ten times or eight times, it will definitely break your muscles and bones.

There is too little experimental data, and we don't know whether the 500 destiny points are one-tenth of the value of the destiny protagonist's first kill, or whether they are fixed.

If it is fixed, then there is no need to mention it again.

If the value of the first kill is one-tenth of the value, when you encounter a valuable destiny protagonist in the future, you can consider a second kill.

After kicking Du Chaowen's body aside, Li Fu walked out of the torture chamber. He first asked his servants to dispose of the corpses in the room, and then asked Jingzhe to send someone to find Song Bo to see him.

When Li Fu returned to Xi's Pavilion in a sedan, Songbo was already standing in front of the courtyard gate, waiting for him.

"Little prince." Song Bo called out and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Li Fu nodded, and while leading people inside, he asked casually: "Have you replied to your second uncle?"

"I have sent it back to the Second Master as you said, young prince." Song Bo responded.

After finding a rocking chair in the yard and lying down, Li Fu took the tea from Jingzhe. After drinking the tea to moisten his throat, he ordered: "Songbo, go and gather a batch of heavenly materials, earthly treasures and rare medicinal materials as soon as possible, and send them to Come to me."

Song Bo asked in detail: "Treasures from heaven, earth, treasures and rare medicinal materials? Does the young prince want to use them for cultivation? Are there any requirements for attributes and effects? Approximately how many are needed?"

Li Fu shook his head and said: "It's not for cultivation, I have other uses. There are no requirements for attributes and effects, even poison is fine. In terms of quantity, the more the better, there is no upper limit!"

"The more, the better. Is there any limit?" Song Bo frowned, wondering what the use of Li Fu's need for so many heavenly, earthly treasures and rare medicinal materials was, but he didn't ask any more questions, but responded directly: "If there are no requirements for attributes and efficacy, our palace now has many natural treasures and rare medicinal materials. In addition, I will send people to continue to purchase them in the market, and those purchased will be delivered immediately."

After all, the patron's surname was Li, and Songbo was just a housekeeper. He had no right to interfere with how the master spent money, he only had to do his own thing.

"As soon as possible." Li Fu urged.

"Yes." Songbo responded and was about to say goodbye and leave to do some work, but Li Fu stopped him again.

"etc."

Li Fu held the tea cup in his hand and placed it against his lower lip, letting the hot water vapor cover his mouth and nose, breathing in the moist air.

Under the questioning gaze of Yu Songbo, Li Fu thought for a moment and then ordered: "Find a hilltop near Yandi City and build a temple. It should be bigger. After it is built, bring me back last night Send that Xuanxuan to practice."

Hearing this, Song Bo was slightly startled and said in confusion: "My young prince, do you really want to build a temple for her?"

Of course, Songbo knew everything about what happened last night, and he also knew that Li Fu had promised to build a temple for Xuanxuan for her to practice.

I thought this was just something Li Fu said in front of everyone, but I didn't expect that he really wanted to cover it up?

All the people were taken captive and taken back to their homes, and they were sent to the temple to become nuns?

What is this picture?

Do you like cosplay?

"Of course we really want to build it. How can this king's words be child's play?" Li Fu first said something serious and high-sounding, and then revealed his true intention in Songbo's strange eyes: "After the temple is built, He told the outside world that he had a deep affection for Miss Xuanxuan. In order to protect her safety, he sent many experts to protect her. For this reason, the temple's protective power was strengthened to prevent others from prying. In the future, any masters in the palace who are inconvenient to enter the city will be placed in the temple. In addition, I will send a message to Grandpa and ask him to send some private soldiers back and hide them in the temple. "

Hidden soldiers in the temple? This is to station troops outside Yandi City!

After Song Bo understood what Li Fu meant, his eyes widened.

"This..." Looking at the direction of the palace to the north, Song Bo persuaded with a trembling voice: "My young prince, do you want to take action against...? I'm afraid it's too hasty? I'm afraid I won't agree!"

"It's not that I want to take action against the royal family, I'm just preparing for emergencies." Li Fu shook his head, also turned his gaze to the north, sighed heavily, and explained: "In the future, there may be disturbances in the city, and I have some feelings in my heart. There is no sense of security. If Xia Zhende goes crazy and the royal family wants to fall out, the power our palace has deployed in Yandi City is still a bit weak and it is difficult to guarantee my safety 100%. It is always right to keep some more cards in your hands. of."

Song Bo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Li Fu didn't want to rebel.

After calming down and thinking about it, Li Fu's worries seemed reasonable.

Although the patron palace and the royal family now seem to be "respecting each other as guests", and the king is a saint and the ministers are virtuous, the turbulence under the calm water is only known to both parties.

Just like a seemingly calm volcano, it might burst into a giant flame of magma that would shake the sky and crack the earth in the next second.

Although Song Bo didn't think Xia Zhende was a lunatic who would attack his patron's palace without any warning, but things were unpredictable, so who could say for sure?

As Li Fu said, it is always right to make more preparations and have more backup options.

You can't put your own safety on the mental health of others, right?

"Okay, I will get started." Song Bo agreed, and then asked: "My young prince, what is the name of the temple?"

Li Fu pondered for a moment and remembered Xuanxuan, whose body was as white as snow last night and whose personality was as untamable as a fierce horse. He blurted out: "Let's call it White Horse Temple."

"yes."

Song Bo wrote it down.