My avatar provoked a group of fairies

"Ah?" Number Eight's face turned down again.

And Chen Haoyu had expected it a long time ago, "Don't make a sad face, I will double your pocket money every month."

"That... that seems to be okay." He scratched his head, his expression became a little happier.

"Okay, hurry up and practice."

"Oh."

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After a night.

With the sound of "squeak", Chen Haoyu opened his eyes vigilantly, and retreated from the state of cultivation.

"Blood... Xueyi, why are you here?"

"It's about the plan you proposed last time. I've worked out the details in the past two days. Let's take a look." After she finished speaking, she took out a scroll that looked like parchment and spread it on the on the table.

There are mountains, rivers, hills, and various marks drawn on it.

"This is the topographic map completed according to your idea. What do you think?" Wan'er looked at Chen Haoyu with her beautiful eyes, and her tone contained a hint of expectation, as if urging you to praise her quickly.

"I think it's pretty good. This topographic map is drawn in great detail, making it clear at a glance." Chen Haoyu stretched out a finger and scratched his right cheek.

"What~" She gave him an angry look, "I'm asking you if my painting looks good."

"Ah? Looks good, looks good!" After repeating a few words quickly, Chen Haoyu began to complain in his heart.

Sure enough, women's focus is very strange, and they are not on the same channel as themselves, I really don't understand.

Chapter 97 Counseling and Feeding

"We still have to find a flying spirit weapon with the right speed and size."

"Is the medium-grade treasure-level standard spirit boat that can accommodate 2000 people at the same time enough?" She rested her chin on one hand and looked at him lazily.

"A middle-grade treasure?" Chen Haoyu once again felt ashamed of his shallow knowledge.

"It seems that you are still not clear enough about some common sense. Didn't these academies teach you?" Wan'er's tone revealed a trace of helplessness.

"This...the college really didn't teach it, it just talked about how much different grades of spiritual weapons cost." Some embarrassedly scratched his head.

"Really? I think you can't afford it, so it's useless to tell you."

"Ah...haha...also..." Chen Haoyu tried to refute at first, after all, he is now a millionaire, but when he thought that these were all given by the Demon Lord in front of him, he put All the words were swallowed back into his stomach.

Thinking of the days when he only had more than 50 spirit stones in his pocket not long ago, if he didn't have the money given to him by the Demon Lord, he would still be a little poor man who couldn't even afford a low-grade spirit weapon.

So, soft rice is really delicious? ?

No, no, he has also started his small business now, and his monthly profit can definitely exceed [-] yuan. In a few years, he will be able to become a real millionaire by virtue of his strength.

At that time, I will return the 100 million that Mozun gave me, and I will bid farewell to soft food and embrace a better life again!

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing him in a daze, Wan'er couldn't help flashing to him a little funny, stretched out a hand and tapped his head lightly.

Chen Haoyu, who came back to his senses, looked at the charming face close at hand, blushed, and then hurriedly took a few steps back, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."

Running the Bing Xin Jue to force myself to calm down, "Well... where did we just talk?"

"You still know too little about the grade of weapons." Wan'er sat back on the chair again.

"The grades of weapons in this world are divided into spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, immortal weapons, Taoist weapons, as well as heavenly weapons and natal weapons."

"And the natal weapons of the emperor's realm are collectively called the emperor's weapons, which are terrifying treasures that are more powerful than the weapons of the absolute heaven."

"And as a master, my natal weapon is at the level of a top-grade heavenly weapon, but it can be regarded as one of the strongest weapons in the world."

"After all, the Emperor Realm is basically a legend. Even the Emperor Monster who only appears once in tens of millions of years and bears the luck of the Monster Race, can barely step in with half a foot."

"Oh..." Chen Haoyu's expression was a little shocked. This weapon is really like in the novel, with so many grades. Fortunately, after reaching Xiantian, his brain has improved, otherwise he might not be able to remember so many. live.

Seeing him like this, Wan'er couldn't help wanting to bully him, and Dang even wanted to get up and go forward again.

"That...I'm discussing it with you in detail." After speaking, he quickly found a chair and sat across from her, without showing any flaws.

Wan'er had no choice but to give up, and asked the next question, "The people on the spirit boat, how do you plan to let them go down?"

"How is the realm of the disciples of the Demon Cult?"

"The lowest is innate."

After hearing this, Chen Haoyu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Well, I am still complacent with my innate triplets, and I will be a younger brother when I come to you!

"The whole site must first have a height limit, which is limited to within 500 meters."

"It's easy to handle, I'll just set up a barrier that can only enter but not exit."

"Well... this is easy to handle. The flying spirit weapon extends along a straight line and passes through the entire field within a thousand meters of altitude, and it is stipulated that all disciples must jump off before the spirit boat arrives, otherwise it will be considered a failure. .”

"Also, are these red dots you marked where the pills and weapons are placed?"

"Yes."

"My suggestion is to build some houses on it, which can be several floors, so as to better simulate the external environment."

After hearing this, Wan'er thought for a while, "It's okay, there are some talisman masters and monks who practice the five elements in the teaching."

"Then the rest is the grade of weapons and pills."

"This may be a little troublesome. The competitions in the Devil's Cult have always been regardless of realm."

"Ah... let me think about it."

"Yes! Middle-grade spirit weapon, top-grade spirit weapon, fourth-grade, and fifth-grade pills, but you should put more pills for lower-grade ones."

"Why is that?" Wan'er was a little confused.

"Think about it, the existence of the Dao Condensation Realm and even the Heavenly Reaching Realm is definitely not good for those disciples of the Xiantian Realm. They can only unite and rely on a large number of people to carry out crowd tactics."

"You can use a middle-grade spiritual weapon with their spiritual power level, and a high-grade spiritual weapon is barely okay. If it goes higher, it will basically be useless, but those who are condensed and reach the sky can easily use it, including alchemy. The medicine is the same, their bodies can't bear too much medicine."

"And only if there is excess spiritual power left, the high-level items during the airdrop will become the key to turning defeat into victory."

After hearing what Chen Haoyu said, Wan'er's eyes lit up slightly, "You are indeed right, this game will definitely be very exciting."

"There is also the scoring system. We calculate the ranking directly based on the rankings that came out first."

"In addition, in order to prevent some people from maliciously hiding and not being able to come out, the space enchantment set up needs to start shrinking at a specific time, and people outside the enchantment will be directly teleported out."

Feeling that he had nothing to add, Chen Haoyu picked up the teapot on the table, filled the cup, and drank comfortably.

When I just took out a piece of pastry and was about to eat it with one piece.

He suddenly found that the Demon Lord in front of him was resting his chin with one hand, looking at him with a smile on his face, and the affection in his eyes made him panic.

Immediately took out another piece of pastry, "Would you eat the bloody coat?"

"feed me."

"Ah?" Chen Haoyu swallowed, and quickly activated the Bingxin formula to calm himself down.

"Then... that, I'll leave it here, you can eat it whenever you want..."

"Hey me~" Wan'er's voice raised a little again, and the emotion in her eyes seemed to be gushing out at any moment.

Seeing this scene, Chen Haoyu felt that if he didn't feed him, she would pounce on him directly.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and stretched out my hand.

It was okay at the beginning, after all, there was no contact, but in the end, there was only the last breath left.

Mozun directly swallowed his fingers.

He immediately wanted to withdraw his hand like a conditioned reflex, but an invisible force suddenly wrapped him up, making him unable to move.

Then a small loach wrapped around his fingertips, it was sticky, wet, and very soft. With these complicated feelings, even with the help of Bing Xin Jue, Chen Haoyu couldn't calm down.

Especially because the occasional itchiness brought about by the friction kept tugging at his heartstrings.

Chapter 98 Taking Tea

After a long time, Chen Haoyu found that the invisible force that restrained him disappeared, and his fingers were slowly spit out, and there were still a few thin threads like spider webs entangled on them.

"Compared with pastries, I still prefer meat~" Mozun blushed and gave him a very provocative look.

"Gudong" swallowed his saliva reflexively, Chen Haoyu continued to run the Bingxin formula, "Well...is it time for us to do coercion training now?"

"Didn't you never like it? Why did you take the initiative to propose it today?" Wan'er's eyes seemed to have two peach blossoms at this time, and there was a hint of haze in her eyes looking at him.

The way my husband talked so much just now is really handsome, really, she... can't help it anymore.

As for Chen Haoyu, even though he was running the Bing Xin Jue, his heart throbbed for a while.

There is a faint feeling of panic, which is hard to tell whether it is good or bad.

But looking at the Mozun in front of him, he once again understood an idiom - winking eyes like silk.

Originally, he thought that he would never understand what kind of beauty this description was, until now, until he saw the scene in front of him.

Her eyes seemed to suddenly have a request, and turned into thousands of thin, soft silk threads, wrapping you tightly, and then slowly pulling towards her.

Your whole body seems to be sucked in by those charming eyes.

But fortunately, Bing Xin Jue once again made Chen Haoyu calm down slowly, and came up with a countermeasure.

"Ahem... I think life still lies in cultivation. This is what my avatars told me. I used to dismiss this sentence."

"But just last night, I finally understood this profound truth. Only by practicing and becoming stronger is the meaning of life. Now I have transformed!" He clenched his right fist and put it on his chest, with an excited expression on his face .

Now he is very much like the avatars who used to be desperate for cultivation and overcome all difficulties.

Wan'er didn't speak any more, just looked at him so quietly.

And Chen Haoyu didn't dare to move for a while, so he could only stand like this.

Facing that scorching gaze, his scalp was numb, his hairs were standing on end, his whole body seemed to be crawling with a bunch of bugs, itchy and painful.

Finally he couldn't bear it any longer, "Well...if it's okay, I'll leave first!" Then he was about to rush out the door.

But then that invisible force fixed him again.

Chen Haoyu looked at Wan'er who was constantly approaching him, and the fluster in his chest suddenly became stronger, even Bing Xin Jue couldn't stop it.

"Xueyi, I think there are still a few points in the plan that I just didn't think through. We can sit down and discuss it."

"Xueyi, I don't think it's good for you to be like this, please be rational...uh..."

In the process of struggling, Chen Haoyu gradually gave up thinking...

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"Okay, you should get used to it by now." Wan'er looked at Chen Haoyu who was slumped on the chair, breathing heavily, raised his chin with one hand, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why, by me After kissing, are you so unhappy?"

"I..." Chen Haoyu didn't know how to reply. To be honest, after being kissed forcibly this time, he felt less guilty than last time. Take it for granted, there is no other feeling except enjoyment.

"It's not that unhappy..." He said in a low voice.

After Wan'er heard this, a smile appeared on her face again, she stretched out her hand and gently pinched his cheek, "That's right~, let's go to training next."

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"Don't rush away so quickly, have you forgotten something?" Wan'er turned her head sideways, and tapped her right face with a pale finger.

Seeing this, Chen Haoyu twisted his neck in some embarrassment, and then ran the Bing Xin formula, constantly hypnotizing himself that it was a piece of pork, and then slowly kissed him.

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"Okay, let's go." She narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, then turned and walked into her room.