Infernal Artist

"How does it feel to be a lightning rod?" the old man said with a smile.

"I am only responsible for attracting thunder to hit him. When the thunder passed through me, I was not flesh and blood, so it was okay." Liu Ping said.

At this time, he had put away all the cards, holding the Snow Shadow Knife, and slowly moved his body.

In the gloomy sky, a crimson thunderball flew down.

Liu Ping stood still.

When the thunderball was almost over his head, he gently waved the long knife.

A flash of snow-colored sword light greeted the thunderball——

Buzz!

The thunder ball was immediately chopped into several pieces, turned into flying plasma, and dissipated into the darkness.

"It's pitiful, that blood knight can only resist forcefully and doesn't even have a chance to fight back." The old man sighed.

"Hey, you seem to want him to win." Liu Ping said dissatisfied.

"That's not true. Speaking of which, I have something to remind you." The old man said.

"What?"

"You have won so many treasures, and Yana is also with you. This scene has been seen by those demon kings."

"You mean-"

"Yes, a goddess who just fell into the eternal night - I guess there will be countless demon kings who want her." The old man sighed.

"For what?" Liu Ping said

"Her identity, her beauty, the wealth she possesses and the secrets she knows, as well as all her knowledge and power - even as a slave that can be bought and sold, her value is immeasurable, and now the demon kings know it You also know about her, guess what will happen?" the old man asked.

"So?" Liu Ping asked.

"If you want to save your life, let her go, otherwise you will have a hard time in the future." The old man said.

Liu Ping swung his long sword and chopped off the thunder balls one by one.

The catastrophe was proceeding step by step.

For an experienced tribulation practitioner, as long as he doesn't stand and get beaten, the tribulation is nothing more than that.

As for Yana——

The reason why Yana took the risk was because the Blood Knight called the Demon King of Decay, and the Demon King of Decay was about to kill her with a dirty trick.

Since she protected him, would he give up on her?

"I guess if you tell me so much, you must have a way to deal with it waiting to tell me." Liu Ping said with a smile.

The old man smiled and said: "Of course, if you are willing to become my customer, then..."

"No problem, all my wealth can be deposited in your bank." Liu Ping said simply.

The old man nodded, and while retreating outside the scope of the heavenly tribulation, he said: "We will discuss it in detail after you have overcome the tribulation."

"Are you afraid that I will die in a natural disaster?" Liu Ping said with a smile.

"That's not true. It's because when we talk about things formally, I personally think it's better to treat them more solemnly." The old man smiled.

"OK."

Liu Ping waved the Snow Shadow Knife to block the lightning bolts, and continuously knocked away the thunderballs.

Time passes slowly.

Finally, Lei gradually stopped falling.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed.

The Jindan Heavenly Tribulation is over.

A surge of abundant spiritual energy surged from Liu Ping's body, and lines of burning small characters appeared in front of his eyes:

"Congratulations."

"You successfully survived the catastrophe and became a Nascent Soul monk."

"This sequence recommends that you do not attempt to activate magical powers."

"Why?" Liu Pingmo asked.

"This sequence will combine your opportunity to activate magical powers with the power of the mysterious side, providing you with powerful mysterious magical powers."

"——When you complete 10 points of scenes."

Liu Ping looked towards the corner of the void.

I saw a line of small words there:

"You witnessed the bets of the demon kings, and your role has increased again."

"Current scene: 8/10."

very good.

The power of the mysterious side is worth looking forward to, so just wait.

Liu Ping agreed with Sequence's proposal, put away the knife, and walked towards the old man.

The old man held an agreement in his hand and had been waiting for it for a long time.

Liu Ping took a look at the agreement and saw that the two parties to the agreement were Prison Flame Bank on one side and Liu Ping on the other.

The entire agreement was clearly written, stipulating that all Yana and Liu Ping's assets should be deposited in the old man's bank, as well as some customer terms.

After Liu Ping finished reading, he looked at the void again.

In the void, there was no movement in the sequence.

He picked up the pen and signed the agreement.

The old man had been watching from the side. At this time, he took over the agreement and said solemnly:

"Hellflame Bank has always provided comprehensive wealth services to every strong person, and feels honored to accompany these partners in their growth journey."

"Welcome, Liu Ping."

He shook hands with Liu Ping, took out a card from his arms and placed it in Liu Ping's hand.

The card was completely pure white, with a clown's mask imprinted on it with golden light, and two words written next to it: "Liu Ping."

"Please keep this card. All the profits generated from the death match have been stored in the card."

"Anytime you need to perform wealth operations, you can use this card."

After the old man finished speaking, he retreated step by step into the void.

"A word of advice," he said at last.

"I'm all ears," Liu Ping said.

"I suggest you move towards the depths of the eternal night. This way, the demon kings in purgatory will not find you so quickly."

"Both Yana and you will win time to rest and become stronger."

Liu Ping said: "What about the future?"

"after……"

The old man seemed to have remembered something, and the seriousness in his eyes flashed.

He sighed: "This era is entering unprecedented changes. Even the gods are beginning to fall. Who can tell what will happen in the future?"

After the old man finished speaking, he gradually disappeared from Liu Ping's eyes.

Liu Ping stood there, thinking quietly.

A female voice sounded:

"He's right, we have to get out of here as soon as possible."

A slim figure quietly appeared behind Liu Ping, it was Yana.

She handed a card to Liu Ping.

"This is--"

Liu Ping took the card and took a look, only to see dripping blood on the card. A knight in armor stood in the blood, holding the blood with both hands, with a pious look on his face.

Lines of burning small characters appeared quickly:

"Card: Blood Knight."

"Character card."

"Using this card, you will automatically obtain the Blood Knight outfit, and the drawn card will become an exclusive prop for the Blood Knight."

"Conditions for activation of exclusive props: You must cause damage to the target and cause it to bleed. For each target that bleeds, you can convert a card into an exclusive card for the Blood Knight."

Liu Ping was surprised: "Is this Luo Sheng's professional card?"

"Yes, among the chips I won back, there is his professional card. I think you need it." Yana said.

"Me? What's the use of it to me?" Liu Ping said blankly.

"Not every card master can get professional cards. To be precise, professional cards are very rare, and they can be devoured between professions."

"Should I devour it?"

"You have another option, which is to take Blood Knight as your secondary profession."

Liu Ping thought for a while, shook his head and said: "My deck is Joy, and the profession of Blood Knight does not suit my personal personality and wishes."

"Then swallow it." Yana said.

"What are the benefits of swallowing this professional card?" Liu Ping asked.

"Your career will be improved - although a career card won't have much effect, you must start to enhance your career, because sooner or later we will be in trouble." Yana said.

"How to swallow it?"

"Use your mind."

"..."

Liu Ping stared at the Blood Knight card in his hand.

Suddenly, lines of burning small characters appeared in the void:

"According to your wishes, the Blood Knight (professional card) is being devoured by the Joker (professional card, rare)."

call--

The entire card turned into a ball of flame and burned up in an instant.

Liu Ping took out his clown card and looked at it.

I saw wisps of bloody threads emerging from the clown card. They appeared silently and disappeared silently.

After counting the breaths.

The whole card seems to have more weight.

"You don't have to look anymore, this is just the beginning. When one day, your name appears on your clown card, then your card will be successfully advanced." Yana said.

"Name?"

"Yes, the name is the embodiment of the rules, it will make the profession stronger."

Liu Ping asked with interest: "In other words, my profession may not always be called a clown, right?"

"Yes, for example, a god I know is called the Star God. After advancing, he became the Lord of the Stars." Yana said.

"Lord of the Stars... that's a good title," Liu Ping clicked his tongue for a moment, then asked, "What about the clown? What will the clown be called after he advances?"

Yana was stunned by the question and thought: "This... the clown is so unpopular, I don't know... maybe after advancing, he will become a big clown? Old clown? Lord of all clowns?"

"...Forget it! Just because of this name, I don't want to advance!"