Infinite Sims

"Amplification effect disappeared..."

Jiang Ren withdrew from the state of cultivation. After several attempts, he had to admit the result.

There is still a little disappointment, but in comparison, the greater joy is, after all, the increase effect has lasted for several hours.

"Pocket mall."

With a thought in Jiang Ren's mind, the mall interface appeared in front of him.

【Essence: Twelve】

Among them, eleven points were obtained in these short hours of cultivation.

The number seems to be small, but you must know that it is only the fourth year that he came to this world.

It took more than three years to accumulate a total of two points, and one of them was drawn as a one-time talent radiance. One can imagine what this means.

[The intermediate extraction conditions have been met, the intermediate extraction is now enabled, and the extraction level can be switched manually]

A line of text quickly flashed across the mall interface.

"Only twelve points for the mid-level drawing? I thought it would take at least one hundred points."

Jiang Ren switched the extraction level to intermediate on the interface.

It's still the same category, the only difference is that the prices below them have all increased tenfold.

[random]

[Price: Ten]

[arms]

[Price: One Hundred]

[Armor]

[Price: One Hundred]

If you want to be specific to a certain category, you need to spend nearly ninety years accumulating the essence, or you can have the boost effect just now eight or nine times.

Jiang Ren glanced at it casually, and his attention fell on the "random" which was only one-tenth of the price.

"Random can't select a specific category, but the value of the drawn items is in the mid-level range, and this is the only option I am currently satisfied with."

"Give it a go, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle."

A classic quotation flashed through his mind, and Jiang Ren chose the "random" selection the next moment.

A dial appears on the interface.

Because there are too many items and talents available for extraction.

The space occupied by each piece is smaller than a hair, and the text description inside is completely unclear.

When the essence balance in the upper right corner becomes two points, the roulette turns slowly.

Ten points of essence can choose a specific one among more than ten categories in the primary draw, and there is a lot of probability to draw useful items for you.

The value of the "random" items drawn by the ultimate may be more than ten times that of the primary, but the probability of being useless has also increased by more than ten times.

However, he has no regrets.

Life is a gamble, and sometimes you have to try it before you know it.

As the whole body spun, the turntable stopped.

[Congratulations on your talent, will you accept it immediately? 】

"A hole in the heart, a hole in the heart?"

Jiang Ren glanced at it, and silently accepted it.

As a strange feeling flashed across his memory, he recalled an extra description about the talent of "One Aperture Heart".

[Talent: One Awareness]

[Introduction: Communicating with humans on a spiritual level]

[Remarks: According to legend, people with seven apertures and exquisite hearts can communicate with everything in the world, and can make their eyes have the ability to break all illusions. One aperture is the castrated version, please explore the effect by yourself]

"This talent is good, very good."

After recalling the details of his talents, Jiang Ren was a little delighted.

In addition to letting this seed grow, what he hopes to extract the most is to allow himself to have communication ability talents and items, this ability can be said to have come true.

Yiqiaoxin has many limitations, but it is enough for him.

Even if you can only communicate with the tool man alone, it can also affect the outside world, so as to realize some guesses in your heart.

"However, we have to think about how to use it first."

Jiang Ren closed the portable mall, his consciousness came out of his body, and he looked outside.

In a dark room.

Wan Jinghao's body was covered with herbs and cloth strips, and he fell asleep at some point, while Jiang Ren, who was in a sachet, was placed next to the pillow.

Through the half-open door, it can be seen that the sky is already dark.

"From the direction of the shadow, I have practiced for about three or four hours."

Jiang Ren roughly calculated the current time through the direction of the shadow of a tree outside the house.

"More than three hours, does it have any special meaning?"

"There is also the most important increase effect, the cause is."

"The biggest difference between today's Wan Jinghao and the previous one is that he saw the blood of three people, and he himself has four. Could it be related to this?"

Jiang Ren, who has experienced inhumane experiences, even though he didn't receive any warning this time, still immediately locked his suspicion on the sight of blood.

"It's just like this when you see blood, what if it's more serious?"

"And why is it more than three hours, not four hours, five hours, or ten days and a half months?"

For these, he has not been able to come up with the results yet.

However, with the talent of Yiqiaoxin, Wan Jinghao can be driven to experiment one by one at that time, and I believe there will be results soon.

Jiang Ren looked at Wan Jinghao's injuries.

The attack was a bit ruthless, but it was not serious. I could get out of bed after lying down for a few days, and I could run and jump again after half a month or a month.

After a few days.

The midday sun enters the house through the doors and windows.

Wan Mu is feeding porridge to Wan Jinghao who is lying on the bed.

"Mom, I'll do it myself."

Wan Jinghao took a sip and said with some embarrassment.

Wanmu scooped up a spoon again and handed it over: "Don't be brave, your injury hasn't healed yet."

"Mom, I'm almost on the mend. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Wan Jinghao raised his hands and made a few stretching and waving movements, but there was nothing abnormal.

"If you can't, don't force yourself."

Seeing that his expression was normal, Wan Mu gave him the bowl, gave him instructions, and got up to go outside to handle housework.

After Wan Jinghao watched her leave, he finished the porridge in the bowl in a few mouthfuls.

After putting down the bowl, he exhaled lightly.

"It should be fine."

Involuntarily, Wan Jinghao thought of the two wooden boxes hidden in the vines.

After such a long time, the cakes may not be edible, but the books and letters should not be affected.

"But I can't read the words on it, what should I do?"

Thinking of this, Wan Jinghao couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

The easiest way is to let someone teach him, but in his impression, the only people who can read and read in the village are the head of the village and the eccentric Si Lao.

I am afraid that neither of these will teach him.

If you can't find someone to teach, you can only go to a private school in the town.

But Wan Jinghao once heard from his elder brother that one year's Shuxiu at the private school in the town was worth a year's food expenses at home, and he couldn't afford it at all.

Finally it was my turn to go out.

Jiang Ren, who heard Wan Jinghao's heartfelt voice with Yiqiaoxin, immediately sent his own voice into his mind: "Little baby"

The voice is old, yet calm and atmospheric.

Just like a strong man standing on the top of mountains, after experiencing changes in human relationships and the world, he suddenly loses sight of fame and fortune, and retreats without hesitation at the peak.

The original voice of this voice is not someone else.

It was Jiang Ren who imitated the voice of one of his twilight years.

"..."

Wan Jinghao's expression paused, and he looked around suspiciously, thinking that he was hallucinating.

Jiang Ren said again: "Little baby!"

Hearing it again, Wan Jinghao became restless.

After looking around, he asked his mother outside the door if he heard the sound. After getting no answer, he quickly calmed down, did not speak, but meditated in his heart: "Are you a fairy?"

Jiang Rendao: "The theory of immortals and gods is just a title for me."

Wan Jinghao said in surprise: "Grandpa Immortal, are you looking for me for something?"

"You have a destiny with this seat, and this seat can help you realize a wish, and tell your wish."

Jiang Ren's voice was calm from beginning to end.

At the beginning, the compulsion should be high, so that it will be convenient for Wan Jinghao to do things willingly.

Wan Jinghao raised his hand to spare Rao's head, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Grandpa Immortal, I want to be a learned person."

Jiang Ren said: "Little baby, don't you want to be the emperor who controls the power in the world?"

Wan Jinghao shook his head: "I don't want to."

"Don't you want to be a general who controls hundreds of thousands of soldiers and can decide the life and death of a country with just one word?"

"In no mood."

"Don't you want to be the richest man in a country full of gold and silver?"

"In no mood."

As Wan Jinghao said, his eyes were full of anticipation: "Grandpa Immortal, I just want to be a learned person."

Jiang Ren said, "This matter is simple."

Wan Jinghao's rejection of the choices of the emperor, the general, and the richest man was all within his expectation.

After all, even if this little guy has become smarter, his cognition of the world is still not perfect, let alone what the three mean. It is normal to have this choice.

But even if the little guy unexpectedly chose the three, it would not be difficult for Jiang Ren.

After all, I didn't say that I would implement it directly.

No matter which one he chooses, he can tell him some corresponding knowledge, at most occasionally help him with some strategies, and then let him develop on his own.

As for his failure and death, it was just another tool for him.

After saying a few more words, Jiang Ren began to meditate.

If you want people to do things for you obediently, you must be awe-inspiring, and the best way to maintain awe is to not talk too much besides establishing a strong image.

No matter how strong the strength is, once there are more words, the force will drop.

Moreover, if you are not careful, your own information may be exposed.

Especially in Jiang Ren's current situation, if he tells things that he can't influence the outside world, or makes Wan Jinghao aware of it, there is no guarantee that there will be any accidents.

Although it is unlikely to cause harm to oneself.

But it is not so simple to ask the other party to help with things.

After a few days.

After Wan Jinghao could get out of bed, Jiang Ren asked him to find some information in the village.

Originally, I wanted to analyze the situation in the village, and then see how I could earn money to go to private schools in the town without attracting attention in a short period of time.

But the arrival of a piece of good news omits this potentially risky step.

The old man named Si Lao who came to the village more than ten years ago seems to have reached an agreement with the head of the village to use a property of the head of the village to transform it into a private school and start recruiting students.

Shuxiu is not expensive, and it belongs to the point where a family can afford it as long as they save a little.

evening.

At the dinner table, Wan Jinghao expressed his desire to study.

"This……"

Wan Mu hesitated for a moment, then cast her eyes on Wan Shu.

If possible, she would naturally be willing to let her son try it. She dare not think about getting a good name in the exam, but if she can know a few more words, she can also find a good job in the town.

That was a much more respectable job than the eldest son's blacksmith apprenticeship.

But with the usual performance of the second son, can he really learn something after going there? What if you are kicked out because your progress is too slow?

Wan Shu looked at Wan Jinghao's firm gaze, fell silent for a while, and said with a smile, "Since Hao'er wants to go, let him go. Shi'er usually doesn't spend money there, and occasionally he can bring something back to subsidize it." Household, the money saved by the family is useless, it is appropriate to hand over to Haoer and fix it."

He always felt that the second son was born stupid and had a lot to do with his two parents, and he often thought about how to make up for it.

But in the past, he had never heard of the needs of his second son.

Now that there is finally a demand, even if it costs some money, he is happy to do so.

Wan Jinghao heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately promised: "Father and mother, Hao'er will definitely study hard and become a learned person!"

"Okay, it's enough for you to have this heart"

Wan Mu and Wan Shu smiled, but neither of them took this seriously.

The two of them discussed again and decided that father Wan would take Wan Jinghao to find Si Lao tomorrow.

"It seems that I don't need to come up with ideas."

Looking at the harmonious family of three, Jiang Ren felt more peaceful.

Wan's father and Wan's mother still don't know that Wan Jinghao has become smarter. Apart from him, maybe only Lu Dadan, who was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed since the verdict of the governor that day.

However, it is estimated that they are only skeptical at most.

next morning.

Father Wan took his things and went out with Wan Jinghao, and the process went smoothly.

After handing in the Shu Xiu, Wan Jinghao was asked a few more questions by Si Lao, and then he was arranged to enter the inner hall.

The private school has only been open for two days, and there are already six people in it.

They are all children under ten years old and without any foundation, among them is just like Lu Dadan.

"Thousand fools!"

Lu Dadan sat on the stool with only half of his buttocks, and when he saw Wan Jinghao walking in, he immediately gritted his teeth.

Wan Jinghao ignored him and found a seat to sit down.

Although it was his first time to come to a private school, he also knew that Dadan Lu would not dare to do anything to him in this kind of place.

at the gate.

"Boss Si, this kid Hao'er is a little stupid, it might be hard for him to learn something."

Wan Shu was full of flattery: "Please forgive me, if there is anything wrong with him, you can clean him up."

"Since I opened a private school and accepted him as a student, I will do my best."

Si Lao stroked his beard and sent Wan Shu out of the door.

Looking at the gradually walking away figure, he shook his head, not agreeing with what Wan Shu said just now.

Although he hasn't taught students for a long time, his knowledge is not wasted, and he still has a little vision.

Wan Jinghao's eyes are clear and bright.

Judging from the few questions answered just now, he is also a quick-witted person.

Although I can't see the talent in reading for the time being, compared with the few students who have been accepted these days, it is not far behind.

I don't know how that idiot's title was spread.