Devil Seeds

  Chapter 36 New Inspiration

"Okay! Okay! I see that many of you here are familiar faces, so there is no need to be so polite. But for the newcomers, you can cheer a little more, so that I can remember you." Bai Yi There was a warm smile on the face of the young man, with refreshing eyes and elegant demeanor.

  Such amiability... Sure enough, it was because of spending money.

   The cheers in the main hall became more enthusiastic at this moment.

   After the cheers gradually subsided, this young man with a refined temperament and clean eyes continued, "Some new friends may not know me."

"My name is Feng Yuzhang. I am currently working in the Criminal Hall. I am in charge of the seventh-rank token of the Criminal Hall. As long as the sect does not involve major matters such as treason and leaking secrets, I can say a few words. If you don't Be careful if you commit a crime in the sect, if you want to be decent, you can come to me. If I can help, I will definitely help." These words are righteous, but they are actually advertisements in disguise.

   Relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to eat water.

  Feng Yuzhang, as a disciple of the Xingtang, naturally wished that someone would come to him for violating the precepts, and he would kill him like a lion.

  However, just looking at Feng Yuzhang's gentle and springlike appearance at this time, it is hard to imagine that he would be a disciple of Xingtang.

  Ke Xiaoliang also heard a bad name in that class.

   "In the last class, I talked about how to use physical damage to obtain the magic element as much as possible. Then in this class, let's sublimate it a little bit."

   "Let's talk about it, just use some demonic methods to achieve the same...even more than expected." Feng Yuzhang finally got to the point.

  Obviously, I also know that everyone pays to attend the lectures, to learn the real thing, not just to listen to him.

   Speaking of this, Feng Yuzhang stretched out his hand, and a dirty wild cat 'changed' from his arms.

   This kitten does not look pitiful. Although it is thin and small, and its hair is tangled, its eyes are very fierce, with untamed wildness.

  Everyone stared at the kitten in Feng Yuzhang's hand, waiting for his next words.

"Look! Everyone didn't think it was pitiful. It was a free little wild cat. Even though it didn't have enough to eat, even though it slept in the open, even though it needed to endure hunger and the prying eyes of its natural enemies, it was still happy. At this time, No matter how much damage we do to its body, in its concept, it is the persecution of the 'enemy', which is a link in the natural cycle."

   "It's true for cats, but it's also true for humans. In this case, we can't get more magic energy just by bullying."

   "Then what should we do?" Feng Yuzhang glanced across the crowd, and some disciples seemed to have realized something.

  Feng Yuzhang rubbed out a ball of water in his hands, and gently approached the little wild cat.

   Watching it change from vigilance to fear and curiosity, Feng Yuzhang has always been very gentle.

   There is no trace of impatience, let alone a trace of dislike and disgust.

  He made cat-like sounds from his mouth, and his eyes were full of kindness.

  The warm water mass rubbed the little wild cat's body.

  From the initial resistance and struggle, it gradually began to show a comfortable expression.

  After that, he even let down his vigilance, and quietly retracted the sharp claws that popped out of the meat pad.

  Feng Yuzhang put a few pieces of dried fish that he had prepared long ago by the mouth of the little wild cat, watched it lick a little bit, and then ate it in big mouthfuls, with a healing smile on his face.

  Wash the body, wipe the hair, caress gently, feed intimately....

  Feng Yuzhang is almost like a perfect cat slave.

  Until the kitten narrowed its eyes, yawned big, and then opened its snow-white belly in front of him.

  Feng Yuzhang waved his sleeves and suddenly changed his face.

  He threw the kitten out, listening to its screams when it fell to the ground, but there was no change in expression.

  The kitten looked at Feng Yuzhang in a daze, and at first wailed at him a few times.

   But he found that Feng Yuzhang only had an indifferent expression on his face, without the slightest warmth from before.

  The kitten tried to get closer, but saw a flying knife flying close to its beard, directly scraping off a layer of fur on its body.

  Blood and flesh flew down at the same time.

  The kitten screamed, then dragged its injured body, and ran away quickly with its tail between its legs.

   With a snap, it hit the barrier outside the main hall and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

   "Just now, I received a piece of magic yuan... roughly equivalent to the amount that an ordinary person would release when he occasionally feels fear." Feng Yuzhang turned his face and said to the disciples in the hall with a smile.

  Although the magic element he got is only a portion of the amount that ordinary people can produce by fearing at will.

  But the one who gave birth to the magic element was a thin little wild cat after all.

   It is conceivable that that must already be the upper limit that its soul can carry.

  Its goodwill and expectations for human beings should have completely collapsed and disintegrated just now.

   "A cat can produce such a large amount of magic essence in such a state. So what will happen to an ordinary person, a monk, under the same encounter?" Feng Yuzhang asked.

  At this time, Ke Xiaoliang, sitting in the crowd, also felt a little inexplicably emotional.

   Indeed... He didn't expect that he could really learn something. At the same time, he also despises this seemingly gentle Feng Yuzhang deep in his heart.

  Although he may not be able to use it in this way, he has opened up some ideas, and at the same time, he has a more detailed direction for the next "plot" fabrication.

"Brother! I heard that you once abandoned the daughter of the city lord of Yujian City. Did you use this method? You must have earned a lot of magic money that time!" A disciple of the Demon Sect laughed and asked Feng Yuzhang .

  A trace of pain flashed across Feng Yuzhang's eyes, but he said with a bold smile: "That's right! It was that chance that made my magic powers a step higher."

   "This trick is called 'injury'."

   "Everything is born with animism, and if there is animism, there is emotion. Therefore, we must know how to use emotions, instead of simply being reckless, only knowing to use killing to create terror."

"Those who are interested in trying, you can also order my 'disguise' course. I can teach you how to pretend to be a righteous chivalrous man or Mr. Pianpian. I have never been hypocritical, but I will inevitably be affected by secular prejudices. If I can cover up the hypocrisy of those righteous monks, it will be more convenient to travel in the world in the future."

  Feng Yuzhang's speech is really decent and pleasant, and the advertisement is also loud.

  The rich disciple decided on the spot not only to continue to listen to his lectures on how to collect magic yuan, but also to take his disguise class.

"Injury! Injury... This trick may not be effective on the disciples of the Demon Sect. It is mainly used to target the righteous disciples with normal three views. But... not necessarily! The long drought meets the rain... Perhaps it is more cherished and more reluctant. When you have to give up, you will be even more grief-stricken."

   "Think about it... What are some good ideas for depression in the previous life, can I use one or two?"

   "If it can be done, this is my way, and I will give it to him!"

   "This Feng Yuzhang...is a bit interesting, think of a way to pull him into the Huzhong Realm!"

  (end of this chapter)