The Boss Behind The Game

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Diling Mountain Range, Hei Prison Village.

As usual, at dawn, many servants were summoned outside the gate of Hei Prison Sect, and began to count the amount of soul coins harvested overnight.

Although there are 3,000 handymen, it is not troublesome to count them.

There are a total of 126 disciples in the Black Prison Sect, and each disciple will be in charge of 20-30 handymen. These handymen will send the soul coins earned during the night to the disciples in charge of guarding them by mail at around 6:00 in the morning. Then the disciples of the Black Prison Sect in charge counted the handymen who had not completed the tasks, and sent the soul coins to the head Xuantianji by mail.

In terms of paying soul coins, the handymen can pay more soul coins for the next day's amount, but they can't pay less.

This time, dozens of people were still called out due to various reasons that they did not complete the amount of soul coins that they had to pay for the day.

But what surprised the disciples of the Black Prison Sect was that no one responded after calling the names of three of the servants several times.

After being enslaved for a long time, the handymen had already been completely numb, and no one dared to resist. This was the first time this happened, and the disciples of the Black Hell Sect suddenly had the idea of ​​killing chickens and monkeys.

In order to find out the silent handyman, the disciples of the Black Prison Sect began to count the number of handymen, and at the same time divided the crowd according to the living area in the village, and began to count carefully.

However, this count stunned the disciples of the Black Hell Sect, and there were nearly ten servants missing.

"Dare to defect in a team, it's really not enough lesson!" Xiao Lang, the chief disciple of the Black Prison Sect, stared at the handyman below and shouted angrily.

"Do you know where they went?"

Apart from fear, the look of the handyman below was still full of numbness, and no one answered.

This kind of thing happens every year among the handymen. Seeing the dull expressions of the handymen, Xiao Lang didn't want to ask any more, so he said to the disciples beside him:

"Junior Brothers, go to find people, bring the True Seal of the Black Prison, as long as you go out of range, you will be able to sense them, and they won't be able to escape!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!" The disciples of the Hei Prison Sect beside him responded in unison, and then each chose a direction to leave.

After the disciples left, Xiao Lang waved away the servants and turned to leave.

In fact, he was not worried that some servants would escape. After all, how big is the Diling Mountains, and how far can a handyman without enough food go? What's more, there is the True Seal of the Black Prison as an insurance, and it is completely impossible to escape from the control of the Black Prison Sect with the power of a mortal.

At this time, Hei Hu was mixed among the handymen, and he also had a dull expression.

Different from others, Heihu knew exactly where those handymen went, because he did all of this.

His spiritual root is of inferior quality, if he relies on slow breathing and cultivation, he will never have a chance to escape from the clutches of the Black Prison Sect.

So he set his sights on those handymen who were defenseless against him, killed them with cruel means, and then used the method of seizing the foundation to condense their flesh and blood into a blood pill that can improve the foundation, and ate it down.

None of this left any traces, so he didn't have to worry about being found out that he did it.

After capturing the roots (spiritual roots) of nearly ten handymen, Heihu was pleasantly surprised to find that his inferior spiritual roots in the game had evolved into basic spiritual roots.

Among them, the refined blood pills of one of the handymen helped him jump from the low-quality 72% spiritual root to 18% of the basic spiritual root.

After the quality of the spiritual root is evolved, the speed of cultivation is indeed accelerated.

Living in such a black prison, Hei Hu fantasized countless times that there would be decent practitioners flying in the clouds and mist, slaying the demon sect of the Black Prison Sect with a wave of his hand, and saving himself from the fire.

But this is a fantasy after all, the cruel Black Prison Sect is still doing well, and continues to cruelly abuse them day after day.

After obtaining the "Dafa of Seizing the Foundation", Heihu felt that this was his chance. Although the means of growth were very cruel, he felt that only by being more ruthless than the Heiyuzong could he have a chance to stand up.

Heihu didn't care if he was right or wrong, he had had enough of this kind of life, if he could live, even if he became a demon sect like the Black Prison Sect, so what.

Do not! As long as I can live, I will be more ruthless than them.

In the past three years, Heihu's mentality has changed, and he is no longer that kind and passionate boy. From the perspective of Heihu at this time, the environment he is in is different. Passionate and kind are stupid, and only being ruthless by any means can survive. the only means.

It was another busy day, and at night, Heihu didn't enter the game, but came to the wooden house next to Lingtian No. 3, opened the door and walked in.

The handyman who lived here saw the wooden door being pushed open, and backed up a few steps in fright, thinking that it was the arrival of the sect disciple.

However, after seeing that the person who came was also a handyman, his expression returned to a dull state. He didn't even ask why Heihu came, and took out the virtual helmet from under the bed to enter the game.

Heihu just watched him put on the helmet, then took a step forward, punched him hard on the throat, and quickly covered his mouth to prevent him from making a sound.

The handyman struggled frantically, but facing the black tiger who was already a cultivator, his strength was undoubtedly too weak, and he gradually became weak during the struggle, and finally lost his movement.

After killing the handyman, Heihu pulled off his shirt and put his palm on his left chest and heart.

Immediately, he began to fantasize about the familiar trajectory of the aura in his mind, and the thin and weak spots of light around him slowly emerged and penetrated into the body of the handyman little by little.

Bloody silk threads like spider webs expanded from the handyman's heart, gradually covering the handyman's body.

During refining, the handyman's body gradually shrunk...

Two hours later, the black tiger who swallowed the blood pill walked out of the wooden house, came to another place, and started killing and growing again.

After killing the two servants, Heihu returned to his room and logged into the game.

The first thing he did after he went online was to open the properties panel.

[Black Tiger (player)]

Level: Level 43

Spirit Roots (Special): Basic (58/100)

(Having comprehended the great method of seizing the foundation, you can take the spiritual root of others to feed back your own spiritual root)

Cultivation progress: 2.8% of the first floor of Seizing the Foundation Dafa

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Seeing that the quality of his spiritual root had improved again, Hei Hu showed a ferocious smile on his face.

The quality of the spiritual roots of the two handymen killed this time is not bad, and it actually allowed him to improve the quality of the basic level by 40%, which can be said to be a great harvest.

The quality of the spiritual root did not realize how important the quality of the spiritual root was until he started to practice.

His previous low-quality spiritual roots were wasted during cultivation, and only 2% of the spiritual energy ingested into his body could be preserved, so it can be said that he did nothing during the cultivation process.

But when the quality is upgraded to the basic level, it is different. Not only the speed of spiritual energy intake has been accelerated by 20%, but the retention of spiritual energy in the body has also increased to 10%, and the speed of cultivation has increased by more than five times.

This made Heihu understand that it is the most important thing to improve the quality of his spiritual roots first. After all, as long as the quality improves, maybe his one day of practice can be equal to the amount of practice in a year when the inferior spiritual roots are used, or even more.

However, he could only kill two handymen a day, and he had to spend the rest of his time earning soul coins, otherwise he would be beaten severely the next day.

Before gaining the strength to compete with the Heiyuzong, Heihu chose to endure.

With the attribute of kung fu blessing, Heihu is killing monsters much faster now, and completed the day's amount of soul coins when the morning came, and then sent the soul coins by email to the disciples of the Black Tiger Sect who were in charge of managing him.

However, during the routine counting in the early morning of this day, the disciples of the Black Prison Sect were surprised to find that there were two more handymen missing.

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