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The piercing screams shuttled back and forth among the floating clouds.
The magic value has arrived...eight points.
The magic value has arrived...six points.
The magic value has arrived...six points.
Ke Xiaoliang made a simple self-made broadcaster in the Huzhong Realm, constantly reporting the profits to him.
Although I already knew the specific data, it felt really good to have it read out like this.
We don’t have a system, but we can make it ourselves.
What others have, we must also have, and we cannot lose at the starting line.
After Xie Ying fell off the cliff for the thirty-seventh time, the magic value was no longer generated.
Ke Xiaoliang found that Xie Ying had fallen into a semi-trance state and was obviously going to make him bald.
The willpower of a monk with the first level of Qi training is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
The estimated upper limit of willpower is between eighty and one hundred.
In other words, for a monk at the first level of Qi training, the magic value generated in a single time can fluctuate in the range of eighty to one hundred at most.
Beyond this threshold, the monk will collapse and become an idiot or become twisted and black.
In the fear of falling, Xie Ying's magic value did not exceed ten points at a time.
However, due to being masturbated so many times in a short period of time, my spirit fell into a trance.
Likewise, this method gradually became ineffective for him.
"It's time to use the real topic." Ke Xiaoliang had an idea.
Xie Ying finally 'hit rock bottom'.
With the sound of water splashing, Xie Ying fell into the cold pool at the bottom of the cliff and valley.
This cold pool and narrow valley were just created by Ke Xiaoliang.
It was the magic value obtained from Xie Ying.
Xie Ying woke up quickly at the stimulation of the cold pool water.
Looking around in confusion, Xie Ying's pupils suddenly condensed.
I saw a dark figure standing on the stone platform on the shore in the hazy water mist.
Xie Ying was shocked and realized that he had no way to retreat and nowhere to hide, so he slowly swam towards the shore.
Wait until you climb onto the shore in embarrassment, and then take a closer look.
Only then did he realize that the dark figure was clearly a stone statue.
There seems to be text carved on the stone wall behind the statue.
"Yu Dugu has been seeking demons for three thousand years, and now he is gone through the sky, leaving behind a volume of 'Treasure Records of Heavenly Demons'. Those who are destined to break through the thousand-story cliff and fall here will be my disciples in the next life, and they will be like stone statues." Kowtow before me three thousand times, and the magical power will appear from then on." Xie Ying slowly dictated the words, and although there was still confusion on his face, he also showed joy.
Although it is not common...but it is true that there are some adventures in this world.
"Did I run into something unexpected? The cycle of falling just now was a test? And I have already passed the test?" Xie Ying cheered up and looked around.
The area around the stone platform was very clean, and there was no visible place where items could be hidden.
Around Hantan, not even a single weed grows, which is also very strange.
Xie Ying touched in his arms and took out an evil talisman made of pitch black and blood ink. He mobilized the demonic energy in his body and knocked out the evil talisman.
Within the evil talisman, more than a dozen dark ghost figures flew out.
The ghostly shadow wandered and howled in the valley, and finally returned to the evil talisman.
Xie Ying was gasping for air as if he had exhausted all his strength.
Although the evil talisman was specially prepared for him by his father, and he could barely use it with the demonic energy, it was not magic power after all, so it was too forced.
"I didn't find anything. Do I really have to kowtow three thousand times?" Xie Ying hesitated.
With the attitude of giving it a try and it comes, Xie Ying still gave in.
It's just three thousand kowtows. If there is really a shocking adventure, let alone three thousand kowtows, even thirty thousand...he can keep kowtowing.
Xie Ying began to kowtow loudly.
At first, the kowtow was quite practical.
From then on it became more and more perfunctory.
He kowtowed three thousand times for three full hours.
If it weren't for the magic gate's true energy running to protect his body, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.
But the stone in front of Xie Ying's forehead suddenly cracked after he kowtowed three thousand times.
The scroll hidden inside was revealed.
Looking at the exposed scroll, Xie Ying's face changed several times, and his shaky body could no longer hold up and collapsed to the ground.
"The magic value has arrived...fifty." Ke Xiaoliang's data broadcaster rang in his ears again, and the sound of the recharge being received was particularly intoxicating.
Ke Xiaoliang looked at the self-made attribute panel.
On the panel, after deducting the expenses, there are now a total of 223 magic points.
Xie Ying gasped, rubbed his red and bruised forehead with his hands, turned over with a grin on his face, and then pulled out the scroll from the crack in the stone.
Then slowly unfold the scroll.
"If you want to practice magical skills, please go to the palace first." The first sentence shocked Xie Ying.
Although many strange and evil skills have various requirements, it is not too unusual to practice 'self-gong' skills.
However, Xie Ying was still somewhat unwilling to accept such a result.
Therefore, he further unfolded the scroll, wanting to see what kind of magical power it was and whether it was worth the sacrifice he made.
"If you don't want to go to the palace, you can dress as a woman." The second sentence that followed almost made Xie Ying choke to death.
He looked up and looked around, trying to figure out if someone was playing a prank on him.
However, thinking about it carefully, ordinary people would not be able to throw him in mid-air and fall repeatedly, but those who have this ability... and there is no need to embarrass a small first-level Qi practitioner like him, Xie Ying calmed down again, Get ready to read on.
"If you don't go to the palace, and you don't dress up as a woman, to practice this skill, you need to use thousands of years of yin water and ten thousand years of ice as supplements to practice to control the yang fire and prevent the evil fire from attacking the heart, and the heart fire will burn the body and die. This is the case, every day At two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone should suffer the pain of evil fire scorching the heart, and it is necessary to use seven or forty-nine kinds of Yin elixirs, refine them for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, and make pure Yin pills. Take the pure Yin pills to suppress the evil spirits. Fire, maintain a stable state of mind, and do not approach women until you have mastered the magic power." The third sentence shocked Xie Ying's heart, and he began to feel that there might be something to this magic power.
After all...the first two bizarre requests seem to have 'reasonable' explanations when you read the third sentence, don't they?
"I'm a bit embarrassed in the palace, but dressing up as a woman... As long as I secretly dress up as a woman and practice magical skills, how will others know that I still have such a past?" Xie Ying turned his head and looked at the reflection of his face in the pond.
Although her forehead was bruised and swollen at this time, she looked feminine and had fair skin.
Maybe it looks good in women's clothing?
"The magic value has arrived... sixty points!" The voice of counting came again in Ke Xiaoliang's ears.
The scroll continues to turn down.
Text suspended.
What appeared in front of Xie Ying's eyes was a series of detailed tutorials on women's clothing.
From the choice of clothing, to the hiding of certain male genitalia, to the delicate and softening of the skin, feminine makeup on the face and finally... how to disguise yourself as a man as a woman and have indescribable sex with men. factual relationship.
"The magic value has arrived...seventy points!" the counting voice continued.
The rising numbers clearly showed what kind of mental impact Xie Ying was suffering at this moment.
"The purpose of women's clothing is to transfer the evil fire in the body, and transfer the evil fire to others in the same way as men and women. This kind of transfer cannot happen between men and women. Women are yin in nature, and the evil fire enters the body and turns into yin evil. The poisonous fire pours back into you, and you will never recover." The scroll once again gave a very considerate explanation that seemed to be convincing.
