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

After reading Zhang Ting's message, Lin Yuan nodded continuously, feeling that he had seen the earliest game forum.

No matter where or what era, a friend who plays games together is a luxury.

And the forum can serve as a window for players to communicate, allowing them to get to know each other and enhance the cohesion of the game.

The disciples of Wanfa Sect may not know what they are doing now, but in Lin Yuan's view, this is the earliest BBS, the earliest Shuimu Tsinghua.

Based on this, more disciples of Wanfa Sect will gather here to form a new social network.

Nodding with satisfaction, Lin Yuan found that this step was more stable than he thought.

His own game empire seems to be really possible.

Games are really a killer.

Even the simplest games are a dimensionality reduction attack on the lack of this game, which is enough to make these disciples addicted.

Although it seems simple, the content in this bamboo slip has actually used his lifelong learning.

Simple and easy-to-understand names are the key, and in Wanfa Sect, swordsmanship is the traffic password, which is very easy to attract the attention of innocent little disciples.

The simple gameplay is easy to get started, so that disciples who have just entered the bamboo slips can quickly learn how to operate.

The terrifying skeletons make the disciples have no psychological burden to destroy the opponent, and the gradual difficulty also gives the disciples the motivation to challenge continuously.

The points obtained in the game can allow them to go further, and also allow them to grow in each game, further enhancing the sense of gain.

Excellent values ​​are the guarantee of success, so that the ingots that players can obtain in each game are within the range, so that they can better enter the flow experience.

In addition, the time of each game will be controlled within ten minutes. Although it seems that it does not take long, every fragment of time will be used, so that the disciples will want to play a game when they are free.

These are his many years of experience as a game practitioner. How can a mere fairy disciple resist it!

In addition, Lin Yuan also has unexpected gains.

In addition to the basic skills of the Wanfa Sect, he also practiced the "Changsheng Sutra" of the Demon Sect.

This skill is boundless in effect. Whether it is to improve mana or one's own energy, it has considerable advantages. It is one of the best skills of the Demon Sect.

Apart from anything else, the devil treated him well, so it was worth it for him to be gentle when he wanted to take revenge.

Almost all the skills of the Demon Sect feed on the emotions of others. Once someone has strong emotional fluctuations because of him, it can provide nourishment for his practice and make his skills go further.

At this time, the "Eternal Life Sutra", which had not changed for a long time, was running slowly, which made Lin Yuan feel quite useful.

"Swordsman Master" was made by himself, and the first player was excited about his game, which was his greatest resource.

After the game spreads, more people will surely be influenced by him and continue to grow.

"I didn't expect that letting people play games has this purpose. It's a pleasant surprise."

He is not very interested in cultivation, but if cultivation represents more advanced game production technology, that's another matter.

In the past world, the development of games was inseparable from science and technology, and every advancement in technology could be reflected in games.

But here, the development of games is tied to realms, and higher realms mean higher game productivity.

Nodding with satisfaction, Lin Yuan felt that it was great for him to join the Demon Sect.

Afterwards, he left a line of words under the bamboo slip: [It's okay, just like it. I got this thing by chance. If anyone likes it, please feel free to copy it. ]

Then, he left the Sutra Library and continued to study.

Others entertain me while I study, and I will kill as many as I can.

The next day.

Dragging his tired body, Zhang Ting left the dormitory and went to the morning reading room.

Last night, he stayed up all night, full of regret.

Zhang Ting, Zhang Ting, how could you be so depraved!

It's just a "Swordsmanship Master", how did you play it all night!

I thought I would finish it after playing one round, but after playing it, I found that I could quickly skip levels, and then there would be elite challenges, and new weapons could be washed and strengthened, and after strengthening, they could also be charged attacks.

One wave after another, one game after another, it was fun to play.

When I came to my senses, it was already dawn.

Listening to the bell for morning reading, Zhang Ting looked confused.

When he went to morning reading with others, he was still confused.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't sleep for a night. After all, he is a cultivator with mana in his body. Even a disciple in the Qi Refining Stage can stay awake for a long time.

But he actually spent a night on useless things, resulting in no progress.

What's going on?

What's going on!

I just beat a few sword masters, why is it dawn?

Is this a conspiracy of the Demon Sect?

He tried to review the game, trying to figure out when he fell into the Demon Sect's conspiracy, but after reviewing it, he found that he had no problem.

He just played for a night.

Humiliation, regret, annoyance... all kinds of emotions flowed in his heart, making Lin Yuan, who was observing him not far away, nod frequently,

Good seedling.

Please keep it up.

Keep providing me with emotional value.

I don't know if it was to make up for the lack of the night, Zhang Ting studied like crazy today, which made the teacher in charge of the class puzzled.

When it was time to rest at night, Zhang Ting immediately came to the Sutra Library and found that the bamboo slips were still there.

It was just in a different position.

Not only that, there were a lot more contents on it. It seemed that many disciples had seen the bamboo slips today and copied them like himself.

After seeing the contents left by Lin Yuan, he breathed a sigh of relief.

And there were other people's attached contents at the back: [Thank you, brother, I also copied a copy. ]

[Me too. ]

[So do I. ]

[Good people have a peaceful life. ]

[It's so exciting, it really makes people feel excited. ]

[Ashamed, such a good thing, I actually enjoyed it for free, I'm really ashamed. ]

[I don't know why something I've never seen before makes people so fascinated. It's hard for me to explain my mood at this time. I only know that my heart has been taken away by the swordsmanship master, and I may never have another hobby in this life. ]

[It's just that I spent unexpectedly long time on it, I have to restrain myself. ]

...

Looking at the messages one by one, Zhang Ting felt that he had found the organization, and the guilt he felt during the day also dissipated a lot.

It turns out that it's not that my willpower is too weak, but "Sword Master" is too interesting.

And seeing so many people like him, he felt less guilty, but he still decided to play less at night, or even play once every few days.

But as he watched, he felt something was wrong again.

[I'm sorry to say that although I only played one game, my score was 1134 points. I don't know if it's high or low? ]

[It's a little less. I feel that those who haven't reached 2000 points are not qualified to speak here. ]

[It's said that 3,000 points can unlock the character image Gatling Tianzun. The character attributes are extremely strong and the attack speed is extremely fast. I just don't know which Tianzun it is and why it has such a strange name. ]

[There will be surprises at 4,000 points. It's a pity for those who can't play it. ]

Looking at the messages, Zhang Ting's smile gradually disappeared.

He only scored 927 points.

Judging from the messages, he was the first person to play the bamboo slips, and he still stayed below 1,000 points. It's really a great shame.

The disciples of Wanfa Sect would not lie, and the high-scoring disciples described the following content in great detail, which shows that they were not lying.

So, they really played to the following content.

How could this be tolerated!

Zhang Ting, who originally just wanted to read the comments to see if he needed to delete the bamboo slips, was completely furious.

He immediately returned to his dormitory, took out the bamboo slips under his pillow, and then played hard.

It was not until the morning class that he ran out of the dormitory excitedly and left his new message on the bamboo slips.

[I accidentally scored 6700 points. How about this score? ]

In the evening, when he came here proudly, he found that the comments under the bamboo slips exploded.

Hundreds of comments appeared under his new comments, and the offensiveness of each one was off the charts.

[Show off! ]

[What's wrong with 6700! Believe it or not, I will break it tonight! ]

[Show off dog will not die well! ]

[Kill you! ]

Looking at the speeches of these people, Zhang Ting showed a proud smile.

Humph.

The cry of the weak.

At this moment, the nature of the message changed.