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

Chapter 656 Your name? (2/2)

The huge rain of mana not only nourished the vines here, but also extinguished Wanfeng's last determination.

Looking blankly at the Taiping World that was gradually returning to life, Wanfeng's body was also gradually recovering, but his Taoist heart had been shattered into slag.

No, who are you?

Are you sick when you suddenly have so much mana?

With such a powerful force, if you don't go and defeat all the monsters and monsters, why are you here to play house with me?

Bathing dully in the rain, Wanfeng was silent for a long time, until his Taoist heart was barely glued together, and then he said to the party scarf: "Who is that?"

"Fang Wai, one of the founders of Meng Jiuzhou, a pioneer of games in Jiuzhou, a mysterious and powerful person." The party leader said first.

"What do you mean by that powerful person? If you have such strength, why don't you reveal it as soon as possible?"

"Don't think blindly. When that adult wants to do something like this with you, you'd better cater to him. Otherwise, if he thinks you're not smooth enough, you'll be in trouble."

Wanfeng was silent for another long time, feeling entangled in his heart.

Although I don’t know why, but now it seems that the other side can actually ignore them.

After all, repairing is a hundred times more difficult than destroying, and since the opponent can provide so much mana so easily, it stands to reason that they are not needed in Taiping Realm.

If the other party is willing, then you can blow up their ashes with one punch, and then let people come in and move in. There is no need to go to such trouble.

Whether they have bad plans or poison plans, they are vulnerable to absolute strength.

As the party leader said, the other party clearly had a better plan to choose from, but now they have chosen a more troublesome one. This is also a sign of the other party's "kindness".

But if the other party is not kind in the future, then Taipingjie will definitely die even worse.

But, can the other party believe it?

Seeing that Wanfeng was still struggling, Beidou shook his head helplessly and whispered to Wanfeng: "Just accept it."

"But……"

"You don't know Fang Wai, but I know him very well."

After saying that, Beidou shivered hard, and after making sure that Lin Yuan was not around, he said, "Even if you all die, that guy will still be able to enjoy himself."

Wanfeng was also excited, and his eyes immediately became clear.

With the help of the magic power that had turned into a continuous drizzle, he slapped his arm, and three leaves flew out and turned into three huge faces.

Looking at the three faces, Wanfeng said eagerly: "Three of you, do you all understand?"

"I understand! I understand very well!"

"I understand you too well! I've been wandering in the Taiping world for half my life, and I haven't met the master yet. If Mr. Fang doesn't mind, we are willing to serve tea and water, just to have a drink of soup."

"Soup and stuff are too luxurious. You can give us a kick if you have nothing to do! Being Mr. Fang's lackey is a blessing that takes several lifetimes to cultivate."

Seeing the three immortal masters changing their faces like flipping through a book, Dang Jin was so shocked that he couldn't speak. After a long time, he asked: "Where did your previous backbone go?"

"Everything is for survival. Isn't it normal to adopt different strategies in the face of different environments?" The three faces said in unison.

"That's right, but it's too fast!"

"Hurry up. What if Mr. Fang Wai changes his mind if he is too late? By the way, you are Daoist Brother Dangjin. It will take some time for the monks in Taiping Realm to fully return. During this period, we also ask Daoist Brother Dangjin to take in us monks. For a period of time, we will provide elixirs and various prescriptions in return."

"That's right, and the vines will also assist Jiuzhou and others. Is that Lin Yuan the white glove of Mr. Fang Wai? Is it too late for us to go and be his dog now?"

Seeing the three faces whose attitudes changed instantly, Dang Jin felt his head was in a mess.

But Beidou is not surprised.

Putting away poison or poison is one of the survival strategies.

The reason why I failed to show off before was because I was not sure of Kyushu's strength, but now I don't play poorly because I am too sure of Kyushu's strength.

Although most of the face is given to Fang Wai, it is also the face of their Jiuzhou, which can also be used to strengthen the Demon Sect.

Thinking of this, Beidou showed a smile, knowing that the time had come to benefit the Demon Sect.

Stepping forward, she said to Sanlian and Wanfeng: "Four fellow Taoists, let's talk here. To be honest, I still have some friendship with Fang Wai, so..."

Before he finished speaking, Sanlian came up to him and said in a low voice: "This fellow Taoist is one of the best among people at first sight, so he should not be underestimated. If you have any requests, just ask us and we will definitely fulfill them."

Sanlian has been completely shocked by Fang Wai's magic power. At this time, he is not afraid of other people's demands, but he is afraid that he will not have the opportunity to connect with Fang Wai.

After conspiring with Sanlian, Beidou also received some help, allowing the Demon Sect to gain some territory and help in the Taiping world.

After leaving with satisfaction, Beidou looked at the still raining Taiping Realm, and suddenly had some enlightenment in his heart.

"Monk, you should take advantage of the situation."

Hearing Beidou's words, the party leader asked in confusion: "Why are you talking nonsense all of a sudden?"

"You are not me, and you don't know the content of this sentence. In short, this is my biggest realization this time."

"What's your strength?"

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"Fangwai."

"Well...then it's not nonsense."

The rain of mana only subsided on the second day.

With this huge magic power, the Taiping world has become full of vitality, and many medicinal materials that were almost extinct before have begun to thrive, making this world full of vitality again.

In this vibrant world, Ma San dragged his tired body and started working under Wanfeng's guidance.

Because of the mana rain, the herbs grew very fast, but the weeds also grew faster.

The weeds on the ground had grown to a foot high, and many of them even had intelligence, running naked in front of her, and occasionally making dissolute laughter with other weeds.

After stepping on a pair of spirit weeds, she looked at the pile of weed corpses behind her and said dejectedly: "Master, I feel uncomfortable all over, I want to sleep for a while."

Immediately, Wan Feng's scolding sounded: "It was you who thought of me before, and now it's you who wants to sleep. What do you want? Do you want to rebel?"

"But I feel very bored. My fellow disciples haven't gotten up yet, and I can't get myself to work alone. I want to continue sleeping, and I want to go back to play games! I just made friends with the big-chested monk next door, and we agreed to go to make pills together later."

"Shut up and keep working! In addition to repairing the weeds, Jiuzhou will soon send the first batch of people over, so clean them up for me."

"Ah..."

With a sigh, Ma San continued to work, feeling like he had just had a dream, and everything didn't seem real.

But thinking back, it should have really been a dream.

Just as she was wondering whether to take a break, she heard the rustling of footsteps, and a strange monk just appeared on the other side of the grass, which made her lower her head immediately.

The other party also lowered his head in a hurry and walked to the other side. When they crossed each other, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the other party, and then realized who the other party was.

After all, that feature was really too obvious.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally stood up, and when she turned around, she found that the other party also turned his head and was looking at her nervously.

The sun was shining at this time, and the breeze was blowing, bringing the fragrance of wild grass.

In the waist-high grass, Ma San looked at the busty monk and asked seriously: "What is your name?"