Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?

One hour ago.

Dragging his tired body, a Qi Refining disciple walked into the Sutra Library and began to look for something to relax tonight.

His name is Zhang Ting, he is slightly fat and is a very ordinary Wanfa Sect disciple.

For the disciples of Wanfa Sect, learning the magic that is higher than their own cognition is learning, and learning the magic within their own knowledge is entertainment.

Some Wanfa Sect disciples who went out for exchange studies were often seen reading a book "Elementary Magic Collection" in bed and laughing foolishly, and were evaluated by other orthodox sects as one of the most unreasonable sects.

Although all sects are a bit unreasonable.

All the skills in the Sutra Library are stored in bamboo slips, but the grades of bamboo slips are also different.

The most basic bamboo slips are white. The growth time of the bamboo used to make these bamboo slips is usually one day. After being made into bamboo slips, they can hold up to 100 million words or various pictures and sounds, but generally not so many are used.

Advanced bamboo slips can not only hold text, pictures, but also various images will become clearer and more gorgeous.

More advanced ones can achieve simultaneous transmission of the method. The creator can integrate a trace of divine thoughts into it, so that the user can be immersed in the experience and the learning process is easier and free.

However, the disciples in the Qi Refining and Foundation Building stages basically only have basic bamboo slips to use. The more advanced bamboo slips are for the cultivators of Jindan and above.

Walking through the bookshelves, he wandered among the various basic bamboo slips, looking for the content he wanted, and soon he was attracted by a somewhat outrageous name.

Among a pile of "Detailed Explanation of Basic Spells" and "Guide to the Casting of Multiple Spells", this name is so special that it is difficult for him not to notice it.

"Master of Swordsmanship"!

In the Wanfa Sect, the term swordsmanship is as fascinating as a pornographic book.

Just looking at the name, you can imagine the exquisite sword in it, unsheathed with the help of the owner, and transformed into a peerless swordsmanship. No matter how you look at it, it is so wonderful and makes people think about it.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Ting immediately took the bamboo slip away and brought it back to his dormitory, then put it on his forehead and admired it carefully.

His consciousness drifted into the bamboo slip, but he did not see what he wanted. Instead, he saw a pile of white skeletons appearing in front of him, which made him horrified.

He fell into a trap!

It was the Demon Sect that was causing trouble!

The next moment, white skeletons flew towards him, each with a hideous face, as if they were going to devour him in the next second.

In a hurry, he subconsciously waved his hands, and suddenly found that sword lights flew towards these white skeletons. Each knife could accurately cut a white skeleton into pieces, and beautiful fireworks and pleasant breaking sounds bloomed.

"It's just an ordinary illusion, strange, what's going on!"

Looking intently, he found that there was something unusual here.

As a disciple of the Wanfa Sect, his brain must be good. After finding something wrong, he must find the abnormality as soon as possible, and then start to analyze the situation.

Even when exploring in foreign lands, the disciples of the Wanfa Sect must be the calm ones. After all, they are the think tanks of a team and must be rational and smart.

So after the initial panic, Zhang Ting immediately realized that something was wrong.

The white skeletons did not come from all directions, but were fixed in four directions: front, back, left, and right.

The flying speed of these skeletons was not fast, but they were quite rhythmic, and one had to face a skeleton and slash to destroy it and prevent the other party from touching him.

And if it was touched, there was actually no loss, but one of the three long-burning lamps on the head would go out, and if all three were extinguished, the bamboo slips should be removed.

Everything was an illusion, and if you look closely, you will find that the white skeletons are quite simple, and they are actually a bit cute after looking at them for a long time.

All kinds of situations made this disciple realize that the white skeletons here were not attacking him.

They were more like tools that were arranged by people and then appeared randomly for people to have fun.

Although the conclusion was a bit incredible, this disciple ruled out all impossibilities and found that this reason was the most sufficient.

In addition, what Zhang Ting was most curious about was the "score" in his field of vision.

Every time a white skeleton was destroyed, the score would increase by one, and soon he could see that his score exceeded ten.

When the score exceeded ten, the number of white skeletons suddenly increased, and the speed of approaching him became much faster.

In addition, there were some black skeletons mixed in the white skeletons, and he had a black flying sword in his right hand, and he had to use the black flying sword to chop them into pieces.

The change in rhythm required this disciple to use both hands at the same time. The skeletons full of changes made him a little wary at first, but he soon began to enjoy it.

And as the score increased, larger skeletons would appear, and he had to chop them several times in a row to smash them, further increasing the difficulty in the bamboo slips, but the score also became more.

Finally, after being killed by a wave of skeletons, the disciple was still unsatisfied and was ready to leave the bamboo slips, but then he was surprised to find that he was not finished after his failure.

"There are rewards? Killing skeletons can earn you gold ingots. What's the principle?"

Although he didn't know how skeletons were connected to gold ingots, the disciple quickly put aside his doubts and began to study the use of gold ingots.

There will be a basic score for killing skeletons, and according to the time he persists, the basic score will be multiplied by a ratio, and the final score is the number of gold ingots.

Then, a shop appeared, which was full of various magic weapons that could improve strength and obtain various effects, making him dazzled.

And magic weapons can also be strengthened by ingots. When they are strengthened to a certain level, they need to break through, and their abilities will become stronger.

"Exciting!"

Looking at the price of his favorite weapon, Zhang Ting wanted to play another game immediately, but he finally held back.

Consciously exiting the bamboo slips, he held the bamboo slips, panting, but then looked at the hourglass and found that he had only delayed half a quarter of an hour.

Only half a quarter of an hour.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Relieved, he looked at the bamboo slips and thought.

It said that he was a swordsmanship master, which was not wrong.

After all, the bamboo slips did play with swords, and there was nothing wrong with calling it this name.

Then the biggest problem is, who put this thing in the Sutra Library.

This bamboo slip has no learning value at all, and it only delays learning by putting it here.

And this doesn't look like something from a demon cultivator. After all, the things made by demon cultivators are very terrifying, not so interesting.

It can only be understood that it was something that a disciple enjoyed in a small circle and accidentally put there.

This kind of thing can be understood. After all, people need to relax, and it is normal for some people to play a little too much.

Thinking of this, he felt a little embarrassed.

If he took someone else's things, they would definitely look for them, and this thing is not easy to find publicly, so he would definitely be upset for a long time, and then delay the next day's homework.

Thinking of this, he immediately wanted to return the things, but he stopped just before leaving.

Nothing else.

It's exciting enough.

Compared with this thing, the previous entertainment seems a bit insignificant.

The excitement of high scores and the choice of various props all make him feel extremely novel and more eager to explore.

And the desire for new weapons makes him want to play a few more games. After all, playing a game only takes half an hour, and he can still get half, no, play several times in an hour.

But, this is someone else's thing after all...

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Ting couldn't restrain his greed after all, took out a blank bamboo slip and copied it.

Then, he felt a little guilty, so he added a thought under the original bamboo slip:

[I am Zhang Ting. Brother, although I don’t know who you are, the content of this bamboo slip is quite interesting, so I copied it privately. If you feel it is inappropriate, you can leave a message and I will delete it immediately. ]

After doing this, he immediately returned to the Sutra Library in the dark and put the bamboo slip back to its original place, which made him feel much more at ease.

Returning to his dormitory, he closed the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out the copied bamboo slip, and soon he heard a hehehe laugh.

In the Sutra Library, Lin Yuan, who had hidden his figure with the hidden Gu, looked at the lost and recovered bamboo slip and nodded with satisfaction.

Lin Yuan thought that this bamboo slip would never come back, but he didn’t expect it to be sent back, which just saved his own cost.

This behavior of selling himself and counting money for the other party made Lin Yuan couldn’t help but sigh:

"The quality of science and engineering men is high."