"Look again! Look again, what if...what if it's not worth it?" Xie Ying suddenly became particularly entangled in his heart.
He expected that this was a real magical skill that would bring him supreme power.
And he was a little afraid that it was real and full of magic, making him unable to control his desires and make certain decisions that went against his heart.
"The magic value is plus one, plus one, plus one, plus one..." A pleasant voice kept coming from Ke Xiaoliang's ears.
Although the amount is small, the lasting power is enough!
The scroll gradually unfolded.
On the blank scroll, a line of large characters slowly appeared: "If you do not meet the cultivation conditions, please return to the previous page and read carefully."
Xie Ying subconsciously retorted: "If I don't read the real chapter, how can I be sure whether I want to practice?"
The words on the blank scroll changed and actually responded to him.
"Practice or not, get out if you don't!"
Xie Ying was speechless to retort.
"Self-concubine...or women's clothing?"
"No! You can't dress up as a woman, and you can't go back when you dress up as a woman. I can self-conquer... That's right! I can self-conquer. All I need is some black blood intermittent glue. When I master the magical skill, I can put things back. Before the magical skill is completed, , the worst case scenario is to abstain from women first, and put the things in the ice jade box for good preservation, there will be no problem...she will go to the palace!"
"When I make this cut, I will become the leader of the Ten Demon Sects or a giant of the Demonic Way in the future. All the efforts I have made now will be worth it." Xie Ying kept convincing himself.
On Ke Xiaoliang's side, the magic value beat faster.
Xie Ying took out a short knife from his arms, unbuttoned his pants, stood by the pool, looked at the lower inch of his bare belly, and his expression kept changing.
Finally, he closed his eyes and struck out with all his strength.
Uh...ah!
Amid the brutal cries of pain, Xie Ying kept rolling his body and struggling while holding his belly.
The bright red blood flowed down the thigh and into the cold pool, staining the water surface red.
Xie Ying, who was covered in sweat and his face turned pale, struggled and squirmed, reaching out to grab the scroll.
The scroll rolled away on its own, and on the blank page, a line of large characters appeared scrawled, as if for some reason, it was trembling: "Congratulations, you are only a little bit of luck and a little bit of hard work away from success. , a little bit of accumulation, a little bit of growth, and a little bit of waiting. Those who can ruthlessly swing their swords from the palace will achieve great things. You already understand the true meaning of success and strength, come on ! Work hard! I'm optimistic about you...the brave chicken-cutting boy."
Xie Ying had a deep breath stuck in his throat, but he couldn't hold it back, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.
"The magic value has arrived...one hundred and two!" Ke Xiaoliang's homemade system prompt sounded very cheerfully.
"Breaking the upper limit? He won't become an idiot, will he?" Ke Xiaoliang thought gloatingly.
However, they saw that the unconscious figure of Xie Ying slowly disappeared in the gourd world, as if his soul had returned to his own body.
"That's sloppy! You shouldn't have let him despair so early. You have to fish for him for a while longer." Ke Xiaoliang scratched his head and lamented his lack of experience.
On the other side of the attic, Xie Ying slowly opened his heavy eyes, exhausted and in a daze.
"Is it a dream?" Xie Ying subconsciously touched his belly.
There, the things that proved his identity as a man were still there.
This made Xie Ying let out a long breath and relaxed inside. His soul was numbed by the pain, which greatly reduced his spirituality at the moment. He didn't realize that there was anything wrong with him, and he didn't even think about whether there was something behind this. eccentric.
"Why do I feel a little numb and cool? Is it an illusion?" Xie Ying shook his head as if to escape, thinking that he was overthinking it.
In the small courtyard, Ke Xiaoliang was summing up the harvest, but his face was already blooming with joy.
Just by harvesting Xie Ying alone, he gained a total of 482 points... close to 500 points of magic value.
As long as one more practitioner like Xie Ying is harvested, there will be no problem in completing the activation of the demon seed in the remaining time.
“I still have to discover more leeks.”
"But if you want to pull the soul of an outsider into the Gourd Realm, you have to get the soul breath of the other person. It doesn't mean that you can pull whoever you want. Unless I activate the demon seed and unlock the whisper of the demon sound, I can get The ability to sneak into other people's consciousness and dreams. However, after the demon seed is activated, the abilities obtained are random. The initially activated demon seed is just a branch of a few major skills. Although each has its own uniqueness, it is still considered weak. There is no need to rely on the magic power of the demon species to cooperate with the Huzhong Realm for the time being." Ke Xiaoliang thought.
"Try it. Can you bring out the things created in the gourd world?" Ke Xiaoliang continued to test.
First of all, what he chose to bring out from Huzhongjie was a self-made system panel and supporting voice broadcast capabilities.
Although this thing looks very silly.
But there are still practical uses.
In addition to always helping Ke Xiaoliang collect statistics and gain a more complete and comprehensive understanding of his own abilities.
The biggest effect is... it's cool!
How can growing in obscurity be as satisfying as growing up that can be seen all the time?
Why are systematic articles so popular?
Isn’t it because of growth and progress that everything is visible and tangible, and everything that cannot be explained can be explained by the system?
To Ke Xiaoliang's surprise, his homemade system panel and voice broadcast were all easily brought out.
The total consumption is less than ten magic points.
For Ke Xiaoliang, who had just made a fortune, it was of course just a small expense.
"It should be because this thing is only visible and audible to me, and its form of existence is not complicated. From the outside, there is almost no interference or influence." Ke Xiaoliang thought.
Later, a steel knife was made in the Huzhong Realm and brought out of the Huzhong Realm.
It consumes twenty magic points.
This is a bit painful.
"Sure enough, although the steel knife is ordinary, it is real and can have an impact on the outside world. Therefore, the magic value consumed will be more."
"If I want to use the Gourd Realm to make magic weapons and elixirs, I'm afraid that the more powerful and effective they are, the higher the magic value required to bring them out will be. In comparison, maybe it's better for me to use them directly myself. Other means are to obtain it from the outside world.”
For the monks of the Ten Demon Sect, the demonic value is the foundation of practice.
After the demon seed is conceived, the demonic value will not only not be useless, but will also occupy an important position in the practice.
Whether it is the further growth of the demon species, or the in-depth exploration and advancement of unlocked 'skills', this requires filling and feeding with magic values.
It can be said that the magic value is never enough.
The most important thing is that this thing is very personal and almost impossible to trade.
This means that magic values cannot be obtained through commercial operations or robbery and coercion.
When the first light from the sky shines into Ke Xiaoliang's courtyard.
Ke Xiaoliang has already squandered most of the magic value he obtained.
In his hand, there were ten more black blood symbols.
"The blood talisman that can be activated directly with the magic sect's true energy, my fellow sects in the city should like it very much!"
"Whether we can cut more leeks depends on this!" Ke Xiaoliang held a stack of talismans and swung his hips in the courtyard, as if doing a square dance, moving carefully to avoid himself It took five minutes to set various traps before walking through the small yard and reaching the door.
After stepping out of the courtyard, Ke Xiaoliang went straight to the commercial street in the center of the city.
