Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?

On the first day of coming to Wanfa Sect, I ate chili peppers.

On the second day of coming to Wanfa Sect, I ate chili peppers.

On the third day of coming to Wanfa Sect, I ate chili peppers.

On the fourth day of coming to Wanfa Sect, I will not eat chili peppers today, but drink chili peppers today.

On the fifth day of coming to Wanfa Sect, I started to drink chili peppers with my nose.

At first, Kong Jue didn't know what Zhang Ting had done, and he always thought that the disciples of Wanfa Sect would be too inhumane.

Finally, after feeling that it couldn't be like this, he found Liu Xiaoqiang and whispered, "What did we do that made them hate me so much?"

"It's you." Liu Xiaoqiang whispered.

"If you don't tell me, I'm 80% sure it will become ours."

Liu Xiaoqiang had no choice but to whisper the whole story.

After knowing that the disciples of Wanfa Sect actually mocked Zhang Ting for cheating and cheating publicly, he felt that the disciples of Wanfa Sect were really too extreme.

That's it?

Frowning and returning to his own dormitory, he felt that Liu Xiaoqiang should not be telling the truth, and his experience showed that Zhang Ting was definitely doing something more excessive.

Lying on Zhang Ting's bed, he began to think about the real reason. In the end, he decided to see what the game was that made the disciples here play so happily every day.

Before coming here, he had heard about some games.

The Saint King brought the old demon Qingjun back with him on this trip.

After he came back, he recruited talents from various sects of the Demon Sect, saying that he wanted to make a game, which was really funny.

What is the use of something that has never been heard of and has no foothold?

Can making a game destroy the righteous path and let the Demon Sect return to its homeland?

Don't be too funny.

This old demon must have been hiding underground for too long, and his brain has rotted, otherwise why would he say such a ridiculous thing.

After mocking Qingjun in his heart, Kong Jue turned out the games hidden by Zhang Ting and watched them one by one.

"Swordsman"... boring, but the later revised version is a bit interesting. Let the disciples try it when I go back to see if it can improve learning efficiency.

"Righteous Survivor"... disgusting, everything made with the theme of the right path back then is disgusting.

"Refining Chronicles"... There are a lot of curse words here, learn more when you have time.

"Wandering Corridor 2"... I'm a little afraid to enter, forget it.

"Swordsman Duel"...

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Kong Jue originally entered the game with a critical attitude, but when he came to his senses, it was already the next day.

Because he didn't eat the specified number of peppers, he was fined twice, but he still ate all the peppers expressionlessly.

Swallowing these things whole, he ran back to the dormitory in the astonished eyes of others, and then picked up the bamboo slips to continue playing.

It was not until he had played for a total of thirty hours that he came to his senses, looked at the bamboo slips and muttered to himself: "This is a game."

Everyone has a game that suits them.

This game may have appeared, or it may have never been born.

Maybe it has come out, but it is submerged in the vast sea of ​​games and has not been pulled out for the time being.

And Kong Jue is undoubtedly lucky.

Just today, he found that he could play games for his whole life.

Stunning art, varied tactics, infinite possibilities for research in details, and multiplayer cooperation make this game even more interesting.

The players in the game are harmonious and polite, and they all imitate the heroes they play when they speak, which makes the atmosphere of the game very good.

Because he used a new name, no one knew he was "Zhang Ting".

After knowing that he was a newcomer, the opponents in the game stopped, and nine people taught him how to equip, how to play in the wild, how to eat soldiers, and the positioning of different heroes.

With the mind of the immortal master of the origin sect, he grew at a very fast speed, understood the various mechanisms of the game, and was completely immersed in it.

His ladder points continued to improve, from one thousand points at the beginning, to two thousand points, to three thousand points...

As the game time accumulated, his proficiency became higher and higher.

Among them, his favorite hero is Qigong.

He memorized the biography of Qigong word for word. Qigong's image would appear in his dreams every night. He could recite all of Qigong's voices. Every time he thought of his experience and the last "I'm sorry", he would cry.

He admired Qigong.

His experience was so tragic, but his character was so noble that even he, the Immortal Master of the Demon Sect, admired him.

As he continued to climb the ladder, his understanding of the game was also improving, and he began to share his experience in the dedicated chat channel.

At first, he was still a little immature.

However, as his understanding continued to improve, his sharing became more and more valuable. Many people began to agree with his understanding and began to respectfully call him "Immortal Master Qigong".

Although they were all immortal masters, in Kong Jue's opinion, this title was more meaningful than his Immortal Master of the Demon Sect.

And if it weren't for the fact that he occasionally saw his own shadow, he almost thought he was Zhang Ting.

However, as the sharing increased, the few people who were willing to share also discovered a problem.

The chat channel is good, but it is too troublesome to find some content.

If some good ideas and routines are not written down at the time, it will be almost impossible to find them when you want to look at them again later.

A large number of speeches drowned these contents in the sea of ​​information, so that they could not find what they wanted at all.

After losing a content that he valued very much, Kong Jue felt that he could not do this anymore.

As an immortal master, he skillfully opened the bamboo slips, carefully checked the implementation method of the chat inside, and then thought of another bamboo slip, the content in "Swordsmanship Master".

In that bamboo slip, there were messages from Zhang Ting and others. There were thousands of these messages, but they were all preserved by the bamboo slips.

So, can we set aside a bamboo slip and use it to save our chat content?

If we add a search function so that we can search for previous content, would it be more convenient?

However, Kong Jue knew nothing about this aspect. Although he had the foundation of an immortal master, an immortal master was not a jack of all trades and could not be all-round.

The best choice is to cooperate with the disciples of the Wanfa Sect here, and study together to strive to make this comprehensive technique as soon as possible.

If it is completed one day earlier, the content discussed by the players can be preserved one day earlier, and this wonderful game can be better studied and known by more people.

Thinking of this, he expressed his ideas in the chat channel, and it was immediately well received.

Many disciples immediately expressed their desire to join this project. Everyone can meet in the cafeteria to discuss and assign related tasks.

Seeing so many volunteers, Kong Jue breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

However, when he was about to go to the appointment, he was stunned when he looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

The self in the bronze mirror was familiar and strange. These days, he has been looking at himself like this and almost forgot his original identity.

Standing in front of the bronze mirror blankly, he couldn't help asking himself a question:

Who am I?