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

The cave is new and people are excited.

Each Golden Core cultivator will have his own cave, and the sect will receive a large amount of spiritual stone subsidies every month to facilitate the Golden Core cultivators to practice and carry out reforms in spells or artifacts.

Li Zimo is good at medical skills, and his future research direction will focus on blood and medical assistance.

However, his official enthronement ceremony had not yet begun, and the sect had not assigned any tasks to him, which gave Li Zimo a rare period of free time.

In fact, when he was in seclusion before, he stabilized his realm in two days.

After all, he is a person who has been stuck at the peak of foundation building for a long time. He can stabilize the state just after entering it, not to mention he is still a genius.

The spiritual energy in the Zifu was absorbed by the golden elixir that was just obtained. The magic power can be used like arms and fingers. With a thought, talismans can be condensed and spells can be performed very quickly.

In addition, there are also golden elixir Taoist charms, apricot forest and Danqing magical powers. The taste of them is truly mysterious and mysterious, and it is indescribable.

After his realm was stable, he began to play "Righteous Survivor" crazily.

Although he had sworn not to play games before, what does the inner demon oath sworn by Foundation Establishment Li Zimo have to do with my Golden Pill Li Zimo?

Moreover, when I was promoted to the golden elixir, all the entanglements and hesitations in my heart were eliminated, my mind was spotless, and all my inner demons were slain.

And just after exiting the game, he got a new game, which made Li Zimo feel very happy.

After playing the first ending, Li Zimo began to think deeply.

Could it be that Fang Wai is really an undercover agent?

Funny mentality, right?

In just one hour, his mood kept falling from the sky to the bottom, and then from the bottom to the sky again.

In the later stages of the game, his mood continued to decline as the plot progressed, and finally turned silent.

Unlike Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment disciples, Jindan monks have a very stable state of mind and do not get angry easily.

For example, Li Zimo would not want to catch Fang Wai and beat him up after playing like other disciples. He only hoped to lock him in a dark room and force him to change the ending.

This is the confidence that Jin Dan brings to him.

Walking to the window, Li Zimo looked at the moonlight tonight in silence, thinking about who Fang Wai was.

I don't care if you're asleep now.

I can't sleep anyway.

With a long sigh, he felt that there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, but they were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

Fangwai, Fangwai...

How can you be so cruel?

Ye Qingyuan, a good person, was made like this by you. If you say you are not a demon, who else is a demon?

Sighing, Li Zimo didn't know what to say.

He could only pick up paper and pen, splash ink and draw as he pleased, and soon he drew a moving picture.

The girl on the scroll is dressed simply, with cold eyes and a lifelike expression. At first glance, she looks like a flower on the high mountain, but if you look closely, she has the tenderness of a girl next door.

But one picture alone was not enough, so Li Zimo put the still-dry painting aside and then drew a new one.

In the new painting, the girl still looks cold and arrogant, but there is a bit more shyness between her brows and eyes. The beginning of love is hidden in her heart, giving the girl a little more tenderness.

In a short time, many paintings were completed. Every movement and expression of Ye Qingyuan in the plot was recorded by him and can be put into the bamboo slips at any time.

Moreover, he is now a Golden elixir cultivator. He can dismantle the talismans in the bamboo slips with just one thought and easily put the pictures he drew into the bamboo slips.

Just as he was about to put it in, he realized something was wrong.

The quantity doesn't match.

He restored all the pictures in the game that he had seen, but this was only one-third of all the pictures.

He had never seen a lot of pictures, and he hadn't read a lot of text. This discovery made him stunned for a while, and then he remembered that there seemed to be different options in the game.

"Could it be that different options correspond to different story directions? Is this still possible?"

Restarting the bamboo slips, Li Zimo entered "Mountain Journey" again and made different choices, and then found that the plot was indeed different.

"Sure enough, I knew it! It's impossible for Mr. Fang Wai to do such a cruel thing. I was just too weak before. This time, I will definitely have a perfect ending."

Then, Li Zimo became depressed again.

The ending this time was even worse than last time. In the end, Ye Qingyuan's inhuman appearance made Li Zimo stunned.

The text alone was already terrible, and the pictures were even more horrifying, even he was shocked.

Surprised, the movements of his hands did not stop.

This time, Ye Qingyuan no longer looked like a human being.

The blue skin was covered with rocks, and the originally attractive face was now corroded by the wildfire, exposing the blackened bones.

Various blue-gray stones, beast bones, and mushrooms of unknown origin are densely covered on her body, showing her pain after becoming a mountain god.

The other party's eyes became even colder, and green flames burned in her eyes, hating all living creatures in the world.

After finishing the painting, Li Zimo himself was shocked.

He had no idea that a painting could be so eerie, let alone that he had painted it himself.

The text in "Mountain Journey" has a special magic. With different options, the text will become more and more inclined to a certain style, which even Li Zimo was affected.

Although they had never met, Li Zimo still resonated with Fang Wai through words, and under the influence of the other party, he drew works in a style that he had never tried before.

After finishing the drawing, Li Zimo felt that his route had been widened a lot, and a lot of inspiration poured down like the Milky Way, making him tremble again.

The words fully mobilized his inspiration, expanded his thinking, and made him realize that the way of painting is endless, and he can still continue to improve.

Although he wanted to draw according to his inspiration, Li Zimo still held back.

The game is not over yet.

After opening a new route, Li Zimo gritted his teeth to pass this route, then picked up paper and pen, and released all his emotions on paper.

When the real ending was completed, he looked at the five different Ye Qingyuans who had been drawn and breathed a sigh of relief, and then burned them all without hesitation.

They are not Ye Qingyuan.

The real Ye Qingyuan should be the unity of five people. Her appearance will change with different times, but her inner self will never change, as firm and beautiful as always.

And his brush only touched the surface, and never penetrated into the soul.

Only by putting all his emotions into it can the true charm of Ye Qingyuan be displayed!

As he understood more about Ye Qingyuan, he felt more and more that Fang Wai was amazing.

The words alone fully mobilized the imagination of the players, allowing people to build a perfect image of Ye Qingyuan and be obsessed with her.

Not only that, Li Zimo also felt a hint of testing.

Fang Wai seemed to know that his game would eventually come into contact with him, so he deliberately threw some questions to Li Zimo and hoped that he would catch them.

Realizing the other party's expectations, Li Zimo was so excited that he almost stood up.

This was a test for him from his idol, and also an opportunity for him to prove himself.

And he must seize this opportunity to prove that the other party's vision was not a problem.

Revive, Ye Qingyuan!

Show your true attitude through my pen and ink!

Picking up the pen excitedly, Li Zimo burst into excited laughter, and then drew frantically.

At this moment, Li Zimo resonated with Lin Yuan's words and the practitioners in the game.

The strong emotions vented like thunder, crossing the barriers of space and descending on the real Ye Qingyuan.

Ye Qingyuan, who was tapping her toes, looked at the auspicious cloud above her head that was twice as big, opened her mouth wide, and couldn't speak for a long time.

The disciple next to her looked at the top of Ye Qingyuan's head, felt the emotion from the Jindan cultivator, and looked at Ye Qingyuan who was behaving indecently, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

That senior brother, you are awesome.

You can even trick a Jindan out of this kind of stuff.

Thank you for the 100 points reward from Dai Tou Kong, thank you