wicked immortal

"Of course, gods have a world of gods. In order to compete for the power of secular beliefs, gods will allow some people to borrow their power, so that more and more believers of gods will become more and more loyal. For example, the gods of this magic core continent, In the assassin clan, he is the supreme god of martial arts, and thousands of assassin clan worship him, providing him with a steady stream of power of faith."

"Understood! That is to say, God chooses a spokesperson and gives a very small part of his power for him to use to establish faith. Then, through the spokesperson, the gods will get several times or even hundreds of times in return."

"Well, you finally understand, but there are still some mistakes. Think about it, how much power can be borrowed by Master Ruolin? It is directly proportional, and the up and down fluctuations will not be too large, otherwise, the power of the gods will backlash. For the gods, the little power borrowed by Master Ruolin is simply insignificant, but the Assassin clan, one of the thousands of believers Strength is not comparable to Master Ruolin's insignificant strength. Therefore, it is not a hundred times a thousand times, but tens of thousands of times. Wasn't the battle between gods and demons in Zhanyun Continent just to compete for the power of faith?"

"***, thousands of times, so powerful!" Zhao Yuan looked envious.

"Of course. So, you have to quickly think of a way to bring life to your Lingtai world. At that time, a steady stream of power will be continuously injected into your body, and you can get something for nothing without practicing at all." Monk Tianxin laughed.

"Yeah, I got it! But, I don't understand one thing, why do you need so much power?" Zhao Yuan looked puzzled, for him, extra power is meaningless.

"Brother... Your question has already troubled thousands of people in the Great Qin Empire. Many ignorant poor people will doubt the life of the rich. In the eyes of the poor, it is enough to eat enough and clothe themselves warmly. Moreover, they cannot imagine The extravagant life of the rich, even some people foolishly think that the rich are full and have nothing to do, and they still think about making money all day long. In fact, the reason is very simple. The poor don’t know that a mink coat Tens of thousands of gold are needed, and the poor don’t know that one meal for the rich is enough to last them a lifetime... The same is true for cultivators. When you reach a different realm, the standard of living and the consumption of materials are different. In order to satisfy, You have to keep fighting..."

"That's **." Zhao Yuan smiled wryly.

"Yes, ****! Do you think that cultivation is really without desires and needs? Isn't it for selfishness, prolonging life, going against the sky, and pursuing stronger power! Those so-called cultivation concepts of "no desires and no desires" , itself is a catastrophe, it is just to deceive the ignorant people, let them pay their own money and the power of faith. Look, isn't that temple Taoist temple resplendent, magnificent, and fragrant? It needs real money, Brother!"

"I don't know what those gods do every day?" Zhao Yuan asked curiously.

"Why don't you eat minced meat?" Monk Tianxin looked at Zhao Yuan jokingly.

"Ahem... I'll just ask casually."

"A monk is not a god. You are asking for nothing. How is this different from a beggar fantasizing about the life of an emperor? A beggar fantasizes about becoming an emperor, but it is just white flour steamed buns. At most, he adds a bowl of steaming broth." .”

"..." Zhao Yuan was speechless.

"Hey, that beautiful girl is here, this place is quiet, get rid of her!" Suddenly, Monk Tianxin said with a lewd smile.

At the end of the corridor, there was a girl with a graceful figure and an outstanding figure, who was flipping through a book.

No need to guess, Zhao Yuan knew it was Qiqi, because Wan Ling'er and Wan'er would never come to this library.

Although Wan'er is also versatile, she is a little restless and doesn't like reading. Most of the time she spends time with her sixth aunt and ninth aunt, doing needlework and so on.

Wan Ling'er, on the other hand, hated reading books and fell asleep when she saw them. Her favorite thing to do was to make alchemy or draw alchemy symbols.However, Wan Linger's favorite thing to do recently is to hunt demons in the wilderness surrounded by a large group of people. She goes out every day before dawn and doesn't come back until late at night.

Among the three, Qiqi is the only one who is quiet and knowledgeable. She can sit quietly for a whole day with a cup of tea and a book.In the past two months, Qiqi also often went to this library to look for books to read, and often stayed in the library for several hours.

Recently, Zhao Yuan and Qiqi spend a lot of time alone, because Wan Linger is busy making money now, and there is still time to take care of Zhao Yuan. Chance.

Looking at Qiqi who was focused on looking for a book, Zhao Yuan was a little hesitant. Now that Wan Linger is by his side, if he did something wrong to Qiqi, Zhao Yuan would feel guilty.

"Zhao Yuan, the monk asked you, what do you want to do with Wan Ling'er?" Monk Tianxin saw that Zhao Yuan was hesitant.

"Me and her, absolutely impossible!" Zhao Yuan shook his head with a firm expression.

"Why?" Monk Tianxin asked.

"I do not want to say."

"... Cough cough... Well, Wan Ling'er has a heart for you now, and she is with you, can you do something? Is it possible that you just keep it like this? She is a girl, you can delay it, she is It cannot be delayed." Monk Tianxin said earnestly.

"I know...but..."

"I also know that you are afraid of hurting Wan Linger's heart again, right?"

"Yes."

"Hehe, you are Zhao Yuan, the suave Zhao Yuan, who would rather kill the villain Zhao Yuan who can't be let go by mistake. How can you stop your romantic history because of Wan Ling'er? This is in line with your practice of "The Enemy" Inverse. Besides, sad things, hurt, hurt, hurt a few times, you will get used to it, and then you will get used to it. What are you doing to you..."

"roll!"

Zhao Yuan became a little annoyed and cut off his spiritual consciousness with Monk Tianxin.

"Zhao Yuan, help me find a book."

Just when Zhao Yuan repelled Monk Tianxin, Qiqi walked over slowly, her gaze was still fixed on the bookshelf, her high white chin and towering chest made Qiqi exude a fascinating femininity .

"What book?" Looking at Qiqi's slender and fair neck, Zhao Yuan was a little out of his wits.

"It seems to be called "Guide to the Functions of the Magic Core". Linger asked me to find it for her."

"Oh..." Zhao Yuan was in a daze.

"What are you looking at?" Qiqi finally realized that Zhao Yuan had been staring at the white area under her neck, and she blushed suddenly, and said coquettishly.

"No...no...what are you reading...what book are you looking for?" Zhao Yuan looked embarrassed.

"It's the Guide to the Functions of the Magic Core."

"Well, let's look for it for you." Zhao Yuan took a deep breath, suppressing the crazily rushing primitive desire in his body.

"Zhao Yuan, you have been refining monster crystals for a long time, and the tyrannical energy accumulated in your body is increasing. If you continue like this, one day your extraordinary meridians will burst. At that time, even the king of heaven and I will not be able to save you. You...Of course, you can find your old lovers Caixia Fairy and Lan Caier to vent your anger...However, distant water can't save a nearby fire..." The unwilling monk Tianxin appeared again, and kept urging Zhao Original.

"I know!"

Listening to Monk Tianxin's chatter, Zhao Yuan felt impetuous, and quickly locked the spiritual consciousness of the Lingtai world, so that Monk Tianxin could not know the outside world.

Although it cut off the connection with Monk Tianxin, what Monk Tianxin said made Zhao Yuan ready to move, and the originally suppressed desire became like a scourge and could not be contained.

Wan Ling'er became Zhao Yuan's demon, because when Wan Ling'er appeared, Zhao Yuan was at his poorest, and Zhao Yuan was able to enter the world of comprehension because of Wan Ling'er's contribution.

Because Wan Linger lost his memory when Zhao Yuan went to Baihualou last time, Zhao Yuan always felt guilty about Wan Linger.

For a long time, Zhao Yuan has been restraining his primitive desires.

Suppressing one's desire runs counter to the practice of "The Enemy of Thousands of People".

"Damn "The Enemy of Ten Thousand People"! There are more than thousands of cultivation methods in this world. Why did I encounter a cultivation secret book that advocates the release of primitive wildness?"

Zhao Yuan was absent-mindedly looking for the bookshelf, but his eyes were not on the graceful and exquisite figure, and the faint fragrance of a woman made him feel crazy.