How did I imitate the big villain

Chapter 21 Are these one hundred spiritual powers being used to beg for food!?

"This Piaomiao Tower also has no structure." He Changsheng's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

This Piaomiao Tower doesn't even know the good from the bad, and it's so cowardly that even the likes of the Yuanxian Sect don't dare to mess with it.

What kind of magic is this? It’s better to go home and plant sweet potatoes.

He deserves to be suppressed by the Fallen Immortal Sect!

There is no harm without comparison. Although Li Daocun had ulterior motives, he was still a famous teacher and did not let his pearls fall into dust.

Looking back at the two great sects, Piaomiao Tower and Yuxian Sect, they are simply too much!

He Changsheng had deep resentment.

He finally understood that these second-rate immortal sects all had the same virtue, so he had better not go to Lei Lei again.

The world is so big that there seems to be no place for him.

For a moment, He Changsheng had mixed feelings in his heart.

In fact, if you calm down and think about it, it is actually quite good to just simulate it in this small river village.

In just a few days, his cultivation level has reached the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. The key is that he doesn't have to do anything himself.

Looking back at the outside world, it is not uncommon to see sects fighting, fellow sects killing each other, killing people and seizing treasures.

It was like a chaotic dance of demons. He had simulated it so many times, and it seemed like someone was going to kill him at any time.

This is outrageous...!

Shouldn't his life script be to stay in Xiaohe Village until he reaches full level, and then go out to wander around?

It's a pity that things didn't work as expected.

He then thought of Bai Miaoyin and quickly gave up the idea.

...In fact, it’s good to go see more of the great rivers and mountains outside!

There seems to be an invisible hand in the dark, always causing him some trouble.

[At the end of this simulation, you can choose one of the following rewards.]

【Chen Li's intimate clothing.】

[Zhu Qinxian’s swordsmanship.]

[A deeper understanding of the Yin and Yang Secret Code.]

There seems to be something strange mixed into this reward.

He suspected that this dog system was deliberately mocking him. He thought he was extremely talented, so why should he deal with Bai Miaoyin casually?

He doesn't need this kind of realization at all!

He Changsheng looked at the second reward in a depressed manner.

This is just the same thing as the previous Meteor Immortal Sect's Meteor Immortal Art.

Dogs don’t learn!

If there is no first option, he can reluctantly learn it, but it is not within the scope of his consideration now.

Because now he has a better choice!

He Changsheng couldn't help but reveal a wicked smile, and he became eager to try.

[You have chosen Chen Li’s underwear, rewards are being distributed]

In an instant, a stream of light wrapped in a flash of red was about to fall on him.

He Changsheng suddenly turned pale with fright, and quickly stepped back, only to be spared.

"Dog system, you did it on purpose, right?" He Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, his face turned dark.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly. If he had been a step later, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Otherwise, wouldn’t he even be able to keep his overnight meal?

He has no bad taste, he is very normal!

He Changsheng put aside these messy thoughts and turned his gaze to the red color on the ground. He took a step back with some disgust.

He touched his chin, picked up a stick at random, then picked it up and bagged it, all at once.

He Changsheng couldn't help but gnashed his teeth when he thought of the bad old man like the village chief, who had done evil to him in the simulation. He would not be a true man if he did not retaliate, and he would not stay the night if he could.

When he saw this reward for the first time, he couldn't help but feel excited. Thoughts surged in his mind, and a seamless plan took shape in an instant.

However, the difficulty of this matter is not small. Everyone in Xiaohe Village should not underestimate it. If you want to get things done without anyone noticing, it will definitely be impossible during the day. You will have to wait until the moon is dark and the wind is high.

There is a chance to succeed.

"That's all, this matter can't be rushed. It's really not possible. We can only put it aside for now. We still need to be completely sure. As for now, we'd better go and visit the village chief first." He Changsheng muttered to himself.

However, just simulate it before doing it, and it will be perfect. He is not worried that it will be exposed.

There is a cool breeze outside the house, the sky is a clear blue, the setting sun is falling, and everything is quiet.

As soon as He Changsheng walked out of the house, he saw the white horse lying paralyzed in the yard and the manger that was almost bottoming out.

Otherwise... let's just stew it?

This thing is quite edible...

He Changsheng withdrew his gaze, thinking that it would have been better if he had chosen Bai Yi's cooking experience.

He stepped out of the house and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Bai Miaoyin's house. He didn't see her figure, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

When passing by Blacksmith Song's door, He Changsheng discovered that Blacksmith Song had returned.

He showed a hint of joy and hurriedly stepped forward. He briefly looked at the other party and saw that Blacksmith Song was still healthy, and finally felt relieved.

However, there seemed to be something wrong with the other party's mental state. His eyes were dull and he was slumped in a chair. It looked much worse than last time.

He Changsheng thought of the word "life without love" and couldn't help but feel nervous.

Brother Song, please don’t let your mind wander!

If something happened, wouldn't it make him feel very guilty?

"Brother Song, are you okay?" He Changsheng tried to ask.

Hearing the sudden sound in his ears, Song Tiejiang sat up in shock almost out of reflex. It wasn't until he saw He Changsheng's harmless expression and his ugly face that he finally relaxed, and his whole body became...

The kite collapsed heavily with its string broken.

"Oh, don't mention it, it's hard to explain in words!" Blacksmith Song regained a trace of color on his face and sighed.

If you can still talk, it should be fine.

Just when he was about to continue asking, the system's beep sounded suddenly.

[A severely damaged medium-grade spiritual weapon has been detected. Do you want to convert it into spiritual power? 】

He Changsheng's expression couldn't help but become weird. He glanced at the hammer on the ground that had been broken into several pieces, and couldn't help but secretly thought it was a pity.

If he had known this was the case, he should not have blocked the system conversion before. It was a shameful waste!

"Brother Song, could it be that the man named Bai is causing trouble for you?" As He Changsheng spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the fragments on the ground again. This must be of no use, right?

Adhering to the principle of shameful waste, He Changsheng immediately said silently: "Convert."

[Spiritual power conversion successful, current spiritual power remaining is 3330.]

“That’s it??”

He Changsheng's expression was a little unnatural. This hammer was previously a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Even if its value was only half of that of a high-grade spiritual weapon, it would still be worth two thousand and five. Although it was damaged, the pieces together were quite good.

It's complete. I'll give you 10% at least.

Are these one hundred spiritual powers just for begging for food!?

(End of chapter)