Drawing Cards With My Lifespan: Starting By Gamifying Reality

The sun shone mercilessly, blazing and ferocious.

The cicadas sounded weak.

The green belt in the distance looks sickly.

The big trees nearby are also a little listless.

Su Mo squatted under the shade of a tree, watching a bunch of ants carrying the beetle's corpse.

Whenever they were about to transport the beetles to the cave, he would use a branch to pick the beetles back.

Have fun.

"Give!"

A voice interrupted the silent war.

Su Mo raised his head and took a bottle of Jianlibao from Qian Tao.

One sip, full of orange flavor.

The heat all over the body disappeared suddenly, and the scalp was numb.

He stood up from the ground, squinted at the dim hair salon not far away, and asked:

"Is the first candidate here?"

Qian Tao tore off his collar, nodded and said:

"To be honest, I didn't expect that Yang Zhichao's candidates would include a hair salon aunt, and she was still in such a remote urban village.

But the location where the clue points to is in this place, and I did observe the remnant of breath from her.

Although I don't think Yang Zhichao will choose her as the object of the ceremony, but it is about promotion, who can say for sure? "

Su Mo pondered:

"It seems that he treats the promotion ceremony very seriously."

"Hey, a bunch of dirty cultivators, can you be careless? Do you really think that extraordinary power is so easy to get?"

Qian Tao was full of disdain:

"Compared to those of us who are relatively restrained chaotic cultivators, the intake of origin qi by the turbid cultivators can be said to be unscrupulous.

Their strength tends to improve quickly, and at the same time, they are more likely to lose their minds, and their brains become less useful.

And the most important thing is that due to excessive intake of impurities and pollution, the probability of their alienation and loss of control is dozens or even hundreds of times that of us mixed cultivators.

Therefore, the degree of emphasis that Zhuoxiu attaches to the promotion ceremony is far beyond our comparison.

Only by holding the most perfect promotion ceremony can the pollution in their bodies be purified to the greatest extent and they can continue to live on.

For us, the promotion ceremony is for upgrading, but for them, it is for saving lives. "

"So, Zhuoxiu's promotion ceremony should be more dangerous than ours?"

"There is no doubt about it."

Qian Tao gave an affirmative answer.

"Because they need to purify more impurities and pollution in the body, their rituals are often more complicated and harsh than ours.

Moreover, due to various reasons such as professional characteristics, the rituals of turbid cultivation are often accompanied by blood, chaos and evil.

Two hundred years ago, when our country was in the process of unifying the world, there were several relatively large battle casualties, including civilian casualties at home and abroad, which were basically caused by those evil cultivators.

Fortunately, in the end, they were directly suppressed collectively by relying on the group of saints far exceeding the sum of foreign countries, and the survivors also fled into the source world.

Afterwards, we divided the world into three thousand prefectures, and set up prefectural rulers to command supernatural places, monitor all spatial fluctuations, and maintain a stable rear.

The source world war between the Bloody Battlefield and the Borderlands has never stopped in the past two hundred years and has continued to this day.

If it weren't for our relatively simple promotion ceremony, how could we support such a long and fierce war between the two worlds? "

Su Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he asked unintentionally:

"Since this is the case, everyone in the team seems to have reached the peak of Tier 3. Why is no one willing to hold a promotion ceremony?"

Qian Tao took a deep look at him and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect you to be a scheming boy. What you just said is paving the way for this, right?"

Su Mo was about to explain.

Qian Tao stretched out his hand and interrupted:

"No problem!"

He patted Su Mo on the shoulder, grinned, and said with vicissitudes:

"You have to know that everyone has a different attitude towards the promotion ceremony.

Not everyone likes and wants to upgrade.

It is true that after upgrading, you can gain stronger power and higher status.

But there are also people who like to live a simple and ordinary life.

When you are at a low level, maybe you can still live in the city without any worries.

Occasionally go out on missions, but after all, he is with his family.

But when your level increases, you will gain more power.

At the same time, it will also assume greater responsibilities.

Where do you think those extraordinary people who fought on the battlefield in the source world came from?

There is an official unwritten rule, which is called [5-level military service order].

All superhumans whose strength has reached level 5, whether official or private.

They must perform compulsory military service and go to the junction to participate in the source world war.

Of course, that was only the lowest level of warfare, and it could be seen as a trial for recruits.

The opponents that appear will not be very strong.

Those who really maintain the stability of the whole world are the gang of saints in the **** battlefield.

But even so, there are many people who are afraid of dying and are unwilling to go there.

After all, war is war, and no matter how well prepared the security measures are, they may die on the spot.

In fact, there were not a few extraordinary people who died in the borderlands in the past.

And under the stimulation of that disastrous data, it can be said that it is natural for many folk transcendents to be unwilling to break through.

As for those in our agency, of course we can't be the same as them.

But the above does not force a breakthrough.

After all, the promotion ceremony is still risky.

For players who are unwilling to make breakthroughs for a long time.

Usually they are sent to relatively desolate and remote places to garrison ~www.readwn.com~ or they are simply ordered to withdraw from the team and give way to others.

As for why so many people in our team are unwilling to break through.

First of all, even if everyone does not break through, they are all strong in battle, with superb professional ability, and the tasks they have completed in the past are very impressive, and they can get quite a lot of tolerance.

Second, everyone has their own ideas about the promotion ceremony. Although I can guess some of them, I can't tell you. If you are really curious, you can ask them in person. Of course, I don't guarantee that you will be beaten enough. header bag.

But I can tell you the reason why I personally don't want to be promoted. "

"Oh, why?"

Su Mo immediately pricked up his ears.

Qian Tao puffed out his chest and said:

"If I break through to level 4, I will definitely be able to advance to level 5 in a short time. Then I will definitely be recruited to the borderland and hang out with a bunch of old men. Where can I find so many young ladies to express their condolences?" ?

Isn't this deliberately creating problems for us single dogs?

To be honest, I think there is a real problem with the border system. I can accept fighting, but without a young lady, is life possible?

If you ask me, this system should be radically reformed..."

Qian Tao blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Su Mo just felt very speechless.

To **** with these ideas being passed.

But his words are not pure nonsense.

At least Su Mo learned a lot of information about the border area from it.

It's not in vain.

When his mouth became parched, Qian Tao was going to buy two more bottles of drinks.

Suddenly, a strange question came from nearby:

"Why are you two here?"