I Just Won’t Play by the Book

When they reached the seventh lap, Jiang Beiran and Li Fucheng had already determined their route.

Jiang Beiran wants to become Sanxian. Although the upper limit of Sanxian is extremely low, he wins the formation quickly.

On the contrary, Li Fucheng wants to form a golden pill and ascend into a fairy. The upper limit of becoming a fairy queen will be greatly increased, but the disadvantage is that the process is longer and there are more elements to collect.

If Li Fucheng could slow down the progress of Jiang Beiran's becoming an immortal a little bit, he didn't need to ascend first, as long as he became an immortal at the same time as Jiang Beiran, he would be able to secure the winning ticket.

However, Jiang Beiran also knew exactly what he wanted to do. He dismissed all his procrastination means and succeeded in surviving the catastrophe and failed. However, he used lotus root to reshape and saved his life and became a Sanxian.

Although the upper limit of Sanxian is low, the combat power is also of the immortal level. Monks like Li Fucheng and the others are not opponents at all, at most they will try to avoid fighting with Jiang Beiran.

But as long as it is caught up, it will be broken with one touch.

"Ugh…"

Seeing that Jiang Ziya of Brother Wang used the [Cloud Riding Technique] to catch up with his Lei Zhenzi, Li Fucheng sighed helplessly.

Although he was only one step away from forming a golden pill, Brother Wang would not give him this opportunity.

After the battle, Li Fucheng's Lei Zhenzi was knocked out by Jiang Ziya's palm thunder and turned into a scum.

Seeing that Li Fucheng had lost, Shi Fenglan immediately laughed happily and said, holding Jiang Beiran's arm.

"The two of us are amazing!"

As soon as Li Fucheng was out, the rest of Xia Lingdang and Qu Yangze were naturally not a problem, and both of them were smashed without a lap.

This is also the first time Jiang Beiran has played the simulation cultivator seriously, and found that the simulation cultivator now seems to have too many **** elements, which has deviated from his original intention.

‘Let’s remake a more casual board game. ’

"Brother Wang, can you... have another round?" Li Fucheng asked in a low voice.

Feeling that if you continue to play like this, the other people will have no game experience, Jiang Beiran said: "Relax, it's just a game. I'll go get some food first and come later."

Originally, Jiang Beiran designed so many elements for the simulation of immortality just to enhance the fun. After all, with the game IQ of Shi Fenglan and her friends, it is difficult to find a quick victory method. Every game is immersed in drawing a good baby. Happy.

But once Li Fucheng's high-level play appears, the game experience of other players will be instantly lowered.

A game that could have played dozens of laps before the outcome was decided, but the seven or eight laps played by Li Fucheng entered the final stage, and it was still a final without suspense.

It's okay to come here twice occasionally. Playing like this every day, Shi Fenglan and the others will soon lose interest in this game.

Seeing the departure of Big Brother Wang, Li Fucheng couldn't help falling into silence.

"It's just a game..."

This sentence was very meaningful when I heard it. After thinking about it for a long time, Li Fucheng suddenly realized it!

‘Big Brother Wang is saying that I am too determined to win! ’

The few people present here are all the cronies of Brother Wang, and it is impossible for someone who can become a cron of Brother Wang to know how to play this simulation cultivator.

But they didn't choose the simplest victory route, but played as they pleased.

What is realm? This is the realm!

Just now, Big Brother Wang was only to wake him up, so he took a lesson, so he only played a hand and left and told himself that this was just a game.

‘Don’t fight, don’t grab, let’s settle down, play the world, it turns out that this is what Brother Wang wanted to teach me! ’

Li Fucheng, who wanted to understand this, instantly became Buddhist, and perfectly integrated into Shi Fenglan's "Bronze Rank" in the next game.

After finishing a dinner, when Jiang Beiran returned to the hall, Jiang Beiran found that Shi Fenglan was dominating the king again, and Li Fucheng gave himself a grateful look.

‘This is... the mentality was broken by me? ’

After playing for a whole afternoon, and finally relying on her own strength to win Li Fucheng, Shi Fenglan's appetite instantly occupied the high ground of her little head.

"Xiao Beiran, I'm hungry!" Shi Fenglan stood up and shouted.

"Well, all come out to eat."

As everyone walked toward the courtyard, Li Fucheng suddenly stopped in front of Jiang Beiran and bowed, saying, "Big Brother Wang, thank you for waking me up."

Although Jiang Beiran didn't know where he woke him up, he nodded.

With a deep bow again, Li Fucheng turned and walked towards the courtyard.

"This kid is good at everything, but he feels a little short-sighted..."

…

The next afternoon, Feifu came to Tongguo, above Tang Jingran's "underworld" hut.

The greeting Jiang Beiran had already been sent to the statistician last time, and Tang Jingran's agreed reply letter was also obtained.

"You stay here, I'll go down and do something."

After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he walked out of Feifu.

'Um? It feels like...the underworld is no longer so. ’

Jiang Beiran still felt a little uncomfortable when he came last time, but this time he didn't feel it at all.

If it hadn't been for the Tianyin formation he had laid down by himself, Jiang Beiran would even wonder if he had gone in the wrong place.

Determined that this was correct, Jiang Beiran walked to the hut and raised his hand to knock on the door, when he heard a sound of incomparable surprise coming from behind.

"Brother!"

Looking back, it was Moxia who came.

Although the separation time is not very long, Jiang Beiran feels that he has grown a lot taller.

Three steps and two steps to the front of the senior, Mo Xia tumbled to the end, the excitement was completely written on his face.

After examining Mo Xia carefully, Jiang Beiran asked, "How are you practicing here?"

"Yeah!" Mo Xia nodded vigorously, "Master Tang taught me a lot."

"That's good." Nodded, Jiang Beiran noticed that the ghost in the crane robe behind Mo Xia was gone, replaced by a child.

This child is about five or six years old, and very cute.

But Jiang Beiran always felt that it was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

At this moment, Mo Xia knocked on the door and shouted, "Master, my brother is here."

The icy voice without the slightest emotion came from the cabin immediately, "Bring him in."

"Yes." Mo Xia nodded, opened the door and gestured to Jiang Beiran, "Brother, fast forward."

Entering the hut with Mo Xia, Jiang Beiran's hut also changed a lot. Although it was still extremely dim, the uncomfortable yin aura had completely dissipated.

Also, the ghost boy who had been holding Tang Jingran's neck tightly was gone.

"Wait, that ghost boy..."

Jiang Beiran looked back at the child behind Mo Xia, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

(The latter part is not finished yet, so I sent it out first because since it is posted, it must be added to ensure that there are 4000 words per day. Otherwise, it will be more addictive. I am sorry that it affects your reading experience.)

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However, Jiang Beiran also knew exactly what he wanted to do. He dismissed all his procrastination means and succeeded in surviving the catastrophe and failed. However, he used lotus root to reshape and saved his life and became a Sanxian.

Although the upper limit of Sanxian is low, the combat power is also of the immortal level. Monks like Li Fucheng and the others are not opponents at all, at most they will try to avoid fighting with Jiang Beiran.

But as long as it is caught up, it is broken at the touch of a touch.

"Ugh…"

Seeing that Jiang Ziya of Brother Wang used the [Cloud Riding Technique] to catch up with his Lei Zhenzi, Li Fucheng sighed helplessly.

Although he was only one step away from forming a golden pill, Brother Wang would not give him this opportunity.

After the battle, Li Fucheng's Lei Zhenzi was knocked out by Jiang Ziya's palm thunder and turned into a scum.

Seeing that Li Fucheng had lost, Shi Fenglan immediately laughed happily and said, holding Jiang Beiran's arm.

"The two of us are amazing!"

As soon as Li Fucheng was out, the rest of Xia Lingdang and Qu Yangze were naturally not a problem, and both of them were smashed without a lap.

This is also the first time Jiang Beiran has played the simulation cultivator seriously, and found that the simulation cultivator now seems to have too many **** elements, which has deviated from his original intention.

‘Let’s remake a more casual board game. ’

"Brother Wang, can you... have another round?" Li Fucheng asked in a low voice.

Feeling that if you continue to play like this, the other people will have no game experience, Jiang Beiran said: "Relax, it's just a game. I'll go get some food first and come later."

Originally, Jiang Beiran designed so many elements for the simulation of immortality just to enhance the fun. After all, with the game IQ of Shi Fenglan and her friends, it is difficult to find a quick victory method. Every game is immersed in drawing a good baby. Happy.

But once Li Fucheng's high-level play appears, the game experience of other players will be instantly lowered.

A game that could have played dozens of laps before the outcome was decided, but the seven or eight laps played by Li Fucheng entered the final stage, and it was still a final without suspense.

It's okay to come here twice occasionally. Playing like this every day, Shi Fenglan and the others will soon lose interest in this game.

Seeing the departure of Big Brother Wang, Li Fucheng couldn't help falling into silence.

"It's just a game..."

This sentence was very meaningful when I heard it. After thinking about it for a long time, Li Fucheng suddenly realized it!

‘Big Brother Wang is saying that I am too determined to win! ’

The few people present here are all the cronies of Brother Wang, and it is impossible for someone who can become a cron of Brother Wang to know how to play this simulation cultivator.

But they didn't choose the simplest victory route, but played as they pleased.

What is realm? This is the realm!

Just now, Big Brother Wang was only to wake him up, so he took a lesson, so he only played a hand and left and told himself that this was just a game.

‘Don’t fight, don’t grab, let’s settle down, play the world, it turns out that this is what Brother Wang wanted to teach me! ’

Li Fucheng, who wanted to understand this, instantly became Buddhist, and perfectly integrated into Shi Fenglan's "Bronze Rank" in the next game.

After finishing a dinner, when Jiang Beiran returned to the hall, Jiang Beiran found that Shi Fenglan was dominating the king again, and Li Fucheng gave himself a grateful look.

‘This is... the mentality was broken by me? ’

After playing for a whole afternoon, and finally relying on her own strength to win Li Fucheng, Shi Fenglan's appetite instantly occupied the high ground of her little head.

"Xiao Beiran, I'm hungry!" Shi Fenglan stood up and shouted.

"Well, all come out to eat."

As everyone walked toward the courtyard, Li Fucheng suddenly stopped in front of Jiang Beiran and bowed, saying, "Big Brother Wang, thank you for waking me up."

Although Jiang Beiran didn't know where he woke him up, he nodded.

With a deep bow again, Li Fucheng turned and walked towards the courtyard.

"This kid is good at everything, but he feels a little short-sighted..."

…

The next afternoon, Feifu came to Tongguo, above Tang Jingran's "underworld" hut.

The greeting Jiang Beiran had already been sent to the statistician last time, and Tang Jingran's agreed reply letter was also obtained.

"You stay here, I'll go down and do something."

After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he walked out of Feifu.

'Um? It feels like...the underworld is no longer so. ’

Jiang Beiran still felt a little uncomfortable when he came last time, but this time he didn't feel it at all.

If it hadn't been for the Tianyin formation he had laid down by himself, Jiang Beiran would even wonder if he had gone in the wrong place.

Determined that this was correct, Jiang Beiran walked to the hut and raised his hand to knock on the door, when he heard a sound of incomparable surprise coming from behind.

"Brother!"

Looking back, it was Moxia who came.

Although the separation time is not very long, Jiang Beiran feels that he has grown a lot taller.

Three steps and two steps to the front of the senior, Mo Xia tumbled to the end, the excitement was completely written on his face.

After examining Mo Xia carefully, Jiang Beiran asked, "How are you practicing here?"

"Yeah!" Mo Xia nodded vigorously, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "Master Tang taught me a lot."

"That's good." Nodded, Jiang Beiran noticed that the ghost in the crane robe behind Mo Xia was gone, replaced by a child.

This child is about five or six years old, and very cute.

But Jiang Beiran always felt that it was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

At this moment, Mo Xia knocked on the door and shouted, "Master, my brother is here."

The icy voice without the slightest emotion came from the cabin immediately, "Bring him in."

"Yes." Mo Xia nodded, opened the door and gestured to Jiang Beiran, "Brother, fast forward."

Entering the hut with Mo Xia, Jiang Beiran's hut also changed a lot. Although it was still extremely dim, the uncomfortable yin aura had completely dissipated.

Also, the ghost boy who had been holding Tang Jingran's neck tightly was gone.

"Wait, that ghost boy..."

Jiang Beiran looked back at the child behind Mo Xia, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

"Yes." Mo Xia nodded, opened the door and gestured to Jiang Beiran, "Brother, fast forward."

Entering the hut with Mo Xia, Jiang Beiran's hut also changed a lot. Although it was still extremely dim, the uncomfortable yin aura had completely dissipated.

Also, the ghost boy who had been holding Tang Jingran's neck tightly was gone.

"Wait, that ghost boy..."

Jiang Beiran looked back at the child behind Mo Xia, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

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