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

Chapter 11 Sorry, I can't do it
Although Lin Yuan himself did not realize it, he was actually very popular in the Wanfa Sect.

He had just joined the Wanfa Sect and had been ranked first for many months in a row. The gap between his score and the second place was enormous, making him the number one rival of every disciple who was determined to get first place.

But the problem is that this person is usually not arrogant and looks pretty good. Although he doesn't seem to like interacting with people, it also adds a bit of mystery to him.

Moreover, he has a deep understanding of magic, and if someone asks a question, he will answer it seriously and patiently.

What is even more commendable is his attitude of treating everyone equally. His calm and composed attitude is so charming.

But what made Shangguan Zhi most angry was the other person's sense of leisure.

Lin Yuan is very enthusiastic and is always practicing magic.

But as Lin Yuan's roommate, Shangguan Zhi never felt a sense of urgency from the other party. It seemed that learning magic was just a hobby for the other party, and he was not as miserable as other people.

The same thing happened during the last monthly exam. Everyone else cried after the exam, but he was still in the mood to go to the cafeteria and order two servings of sweet and sour pork. He is simply not a human being.

I have tried my best to pass the exam, but the other party is still so at ease. It is simply unbearable.

However, after seeing Lin Yuan's bed, he still found some comfort.

Lin Yuan also has his shortcomings.

That is not paying enough attention to personal hygiene.

So Shangguan Zhi took action himself, made Lin Yuan's bed flat, tidied up the straw paper on the square table, swept away the scraps of paper on the ground and poured them into the dustpan, then nodded with satisfaction.

When Lin Yuan comes back, he will definitely feel stressed because his room has been cleaned, and then he will develop a fear of me, which will be very helpful for me to defeat him.

I didn't use any magic, I just wanted to increase the added value by manual work, so as to put more pressure on the other party.

What a little genius I am!
Shangguan Zhi laughed triumphantly twice and was about to make his bed when he found a bamboo slip on it.

After a moment of hesitation, he quickly took the bamboo slips in his hand, and then looked at Lin Yuan's position in confusion.

Is this bamboo slip Lin Yuan’s?

Why were his bamboo slips on my bed?
Looking at the bamboo slips in confusion, he carefully immersed his consciousness into the bamboo slips, and then his eyes suddenly widened.

The two words "Fangwai" first catch your eye, and then a partially moving painting appears in front of you.

The quality of the painting is average, but the artistic conception is portrayed very well. A decent man is covered with wounds, but still holds a sword, still facing countless demon disciples in front of him. He looks extremely tragic.

Although this upright person had his back to him, when Shangguan Zhi saw him, he was inexplicably reminded of the sacrifices made by the Shangguan family when they fought against the Demon Sect.

My own ancestor was probably the same back then.

The enemy is numerous; even if there are tens of millions of them, I will still go.

At this moment, Shangguan Zhi's sense of immersion was at its maximum, and tears were about to fall even though nothing had begun yet.

Then the title appeared on the picture: "Survivors of the Right Path".

Seeing this name, Shangguan Zhi nodded vigorously.

Good name!
There is a sense of sadness at first glance. When the righteous path was in its worst situation, every righteous disciple was like a lonely boat, sailing aimlessly in that dark and dangerous sea.

A huge wave could easily destroy them, and the lights in the distance might be bait.

You can't trust anyone, but you have to find someone you can trust. You may never meet that person in your life, and you may die in a strange corner without knowing why. Survivor, this name is really appropriate.

Looking at the familiar “Start Game”, “Continue Game” and “Exit Game” buttons, Shangguan Zhi roughly knew whose masterpiece this was.

The familiar painting style indicates that the creator of the magic in the bamboo slips is the same person as that of "Sword Master". After all, their styles are the same, and they both call the content in the bamboo slips "games."

Recalling what he had just seen, Shangguan Zhi said to himself: "Fang Wai... is this the name of that gentleman?"

Although the inspector was tracking down that gentleman, Master Wang also expressed his admiration for the other party. The sect did not have a unified attitude towards the other party, and they needed to find the other party before they could make a conclusion.

At this point in time when the situation was unclear, Shangguan Zhi knew there was no need for him to get involved.

Give this bamboo slip to the inspector, and he will keep it confidential for you, and this matter will have nothing to do with you.

He is the only one of the Shangguan family who entered the Wanfa Sect. As long as he can graduate successfully, he will be a hero of the Shangguan family, and even if he is a slacker for the rest of his life, someone will cover him for him.

But he can't.

He still remembered the feeling when he first tried "Sword Master", an electric shock-like feeling rising from the soles of his feet, then advancing all the way, and then shot out in one breath from the inspiration of the sky.

That feeling is really great.

For the first time, he saw the beauty of magic. The dry magic was exquisitely combined in that bamboo slip to form a strange "game".

That's how magic should be, so agile and so beautiful.

Holding the bamboo slips, he could still recall his feelings at that time, which almost made him cry.

He really couldn't hand over this kind of thing.

He sighed deeply and said in his heart, "Dad, I am an unfilial son and cannot fulfill your wishes. If it really doesn't work, we should sever our father-son relationship."

After reading it, he felt a lot more comfortable. Half of the burden in his heart was lifted, and he could finally start playing games happily.

He skillfully chose to start the game, and he immediately found that this game was different from the previous ones.

In "Sword Master", you can't see your own image, but it feels like you are swinging the sword, which makes people feel quite involved.

But in "Survivors", a little man appears on the screen and moves up and down, left and right with his own consciousness, which feels different.

Moreover, unlike before when he had to swing the sword himself, the villain will swing the sword himself every once in a while. The sword light will appear on his left and right, and will kill the sporadic evil spirits from the demon sect.

When the evildoers from the Demon Sect die, their cultivation will be lost.

The more powerful the demon is, the more cultivation points he will drop. As long as you move the villain to the cultivation points, you can obtain these cultivation points and then improve your own realm.

With the foundation of "Sword Master", it is not difficult to get started with this game. Shangguan Zhi quickly collected enough skills and directly upgraded to the second level of Qi Refining.

At the moment of breakthrough, he saw auspicious clouds covering the sky, the ceiling falling, and rhythmic sounds coming one after another in his vision, which made him extremely happy. It seemed that he had really broken through a realm.

Looking at the constantly flashing flowers, Shangguan Zhi couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow".

The feeling of reaching a higher level is simply too great.

(End of this chapter)