I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 1090 The Eternal (Fourth)

"But he didn't foresee me? Does it mean that his talent is limited, or that his ability is not enough to foresee the cause and effect of the chosen one."

— Not all Chosen Ones are unpredictable.

——He didn't expect you in the early stage, which can only show that your authority was no lower than his at that time.

So it's right to work hard as a human being. If the level of compulsion is too low, you will lose before you even fight.

Qin Yu smiled: O(∩——∩)O

"Is this kind of soul talent rare? If there are all such people, it will be too troublesome."

Thinking of the talent of the soul, Qin Yu thought of the woman who became a god in the dungeon of the end of the world, and his brain hurt.

——Not much, don't compare him with her, they are not at the same level.

Qin Yu: "..."

Don't worship an evil chooser like this, okay? We must always remember that we are the party of justice!

"But I'm not killing them completely. At least with their abilities, there should be life-saving things like replacement puppets. Even if they are killed by me, the price of resurrection is still available. It's just more than 2,000 stars."

——Do you have any illusions about the world of the Golden House and the Dark Gold House?

——Not everyone is like you, whose counterattack rewards are doubled repeatedly.

——And you have been earning stars since now, the consumption is far lower than the earning, and the capital has been profitable, but all the high-level chosen and evil chosen, only one in ten thousand can maintain an upward curve like your account.

——He can earn 2,000 stars, but it doesn't mean he can guarantee 2,000 stars in his account before he dies and fails once.

Qin Yu reflected on his wrong judgment after hearing the words, and then humbly sighed: "It's still me who is diligent and thrifty in managing the house."

After holding back for three seconds, Jinbi couldn't hold back.

——It’s just housekeeping, and it’s fine if you’re thrifty.

Regardless, I think so anyway.

"So Lother and Xu Yuliang are poor? Can't afford to be resurrected, died?"

—Lother didn't, her soul was taken away at that time, it should be that she paid the star level to buy a treasure to escape from the dungeon, and regained a life, but Xu Yuliang died.

It's no wonder that when she hung up on Luoser, he still looked like his old lady would come back sooner or later. Qin Yu was surprised, "His talent should be better than Luoser, why did he die? With such poor financial management skills, it's just So poor?"

This kind of talent is second only to born evil son.

The words of the Golden House are very meaningful.

——The higher the talent, the greater the ambition and arrogance.

——In terms of personality, he may be more forbearing and cunning than Lother, but he is obviously not more cautious than Lother.

Qin Yu agreed with this.

She had sensed Xu Yuliang's arrogance a long time ago. Perhaps when Qin Yulin Heng and the others were fighting to the death, he happened to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, feeling extremely proud.

How could he have thought that the boat would capsize in Qin Yu's gutter in the end.

So he couldn't die, he spent all his stars again, so. . . tragedy.

So Qin Yu successfully and completely killed the evil chosen with soul talent, which was rare in the evil chosen camp.

This is really bloody. . . So cool!

——Don't be cool, when it comes to soul talents, don't you think about other people?

Qin Yu: "Yin You? She has become a god, don't mention her to me, my brain hurts."

There was also a dull pain in the chest.

—Another person, don't tell me you haven't thought of it until now.

Um. . . Qin Yu was silent for a while, and said, "Lin Heng is the same, a soul talent."

——What is his soul talent, you know it too.

Qin Yu: "Rebirth?"

——Yes, he was the Yuan Emperor Ji Lin of the Ji clan and the Ren Emperor Ji Heng, three generations of emperors, three times of rebirth.

——For such a person, instead of annihilating their souls forever, they can be reborn forever.

——The immortal who is rare in a thousand years.

——Now in the entire universe, no matter which camp, the number of immortals does not exceed ten.

——And once he becomes a god, and his soul is protected by the godhead, it will be very difficult for even a high-level god to kill him.

Qin Yu choked for a long time, and it took him a while to recover his voice, "Can you tell me about his flaws?"

——God disabled? He is not disabled, he just avoids men and women psychologically, but he does not shy away from you, but he never thought of being strong against you.

Qin Yu: "!!!"

Qin Yu: "What I'm talking about is that his soul talent is flawed. It can't be so perfect, can it be reborn perfectly every time? I feel that his memory should not be complete."

Qin Yu: "Also, can you stop analyzing this kind of thing so thoroughly. I haven't seen any useful information from you in other things."

——Sorry, I was spoiled by you.

——This kind of rebirth will not completely superimpose the memory every time. It is normal in the early childhood, and the memory will only be revived when he suffers a huge shock and pain. His third rebirth, that is, the time of Lin Heng, was in his childhood When I was tortured by the people who chased and killed the Ji family, I regained part of my memory. . . Do you want to see his memory fragments? When he died, I took the opportunity to capture some, which will be useful to you later.

——I'm not doing nothing.

——It's pretty good for you.

Fuck! Qin Yu inexplicably felt that this golden wall had changed again.

The character is simply strange and distorted.

Gao Leng was serious and shameless again.

"His memory? Look."

Qin Yu hesitated, but still read it, it was very brief, Lingchuan Manor, the wooden house, the courtyard, the young Lin Heng was pressed to the ground, his head was stepped on, and he watched his mother, sisters and all the women of the same clan being driven to that place. The yard was polluted by those people in turn or collectively, and those who died were thrown into the dry well. They continued to die and were replaced until all the corpses of women filled the mouth of the well.

Finally, cover with big rocks.

Memory ends.

Qin Yu kept the fragment in the golden house silently, "This fragment, in the future, don't show it to anyone except me, including those gods, okay?"

She herself will not look again.

Comparing her heart to her heart, she doesn't want others, even the gods, to see what she has encountered.

--good.

— but why don't you destroy it?

Qin Yu's brows were dark, and he said indifferently: "Didn't it mean that he will be reborn? I think he will be chosen nine times out of ten. If he wants to take revenge on me in the future, with this, at least he can negotiate with him. For this kind of immortal Speaking of it, it should be an obsession to ensure the integrity of the memory, even if the memory is miserable, it is also a part of the soul, isn't it?"

It's so cold and realistic.

Obviously, he was thinking about others just a second ago.

——Why do I get such a hint from your words: Lin Heng will become the evil choice.

Qin Yu: "Did I say it? I didn't say anything, can you get information from there?"

--not yet.

——Wait, I will let you know when the time comes.

— By the way, do you want him to be the Chosen One or the Evil Chosen One?

I feel full of gossip from your words.

"You gods still want Yin You to choose Tianxuan, did she choose?"

"Stop asking such meaningless questions."

"Let's talk about something meaningful. For example, can I still use this ice palace? Is it recognized for me?"

——No, the golden house you handed in has been automatically erased.

Qin Yu: Fuck me.

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