Waste wood knows everything

Although Siran is idle on weekdays, but after setting a goal, his mobility is first-rate.

According to Xiao Yuanzhu, the entrance to Listening Wonderland will be open for one day, and only about half a day has passed at this time, so I can use this time to perfect the details.

When the entrance to the Immortal Realm is closed and everyone has entered the secret realm, the large-scale real-life comprehension background card-drawing game planned by Si can be officially launched to the majority of cultivators.

I get a little excited just thinking about it. What's going on?

Siran had enough rocking chairs in stock, so he moved out another one, and arranged the empty Lingxian Hall briefly. A regular small square table was paired with small wooden stools, and a plate of snacks was placed. It was a rare and generous invitation. Small balls to eat together.

With a small dried fish in his mouth, he took out a stack of papers, and holding a simple homemade pencil, carefully set the probability of different levels of treasure extraction, treasure pool settings, point acquisition settings, etc. The little Yuanzhu next to her was also very interested in this kind of thing, and she kept chatting non-stop.

Yes, it has great potential as a planner.

I don’t know if I have been persecuted by the planners of major games. Siran’s enthusiasm for being a planner for turned serfs is simply extraordinary. There is a kind of “friendliness” that makes you feel the road I walked back then. ".

Half a day's work flew by, and with the help of the powerful celestial artifact of Lingxianjing, the whole plan was quickly completed, and there were not many places that needed to be entangled, only two places that took a little effort.

One is how to notify everyone in the secret realm and how to calculate points and how to draw treasures. After all, not everyone in the cultivation world has a mobile phone. The secret realm is so big, and it is even more impossible to find a centralized exchange point where a group of people line up to draw cards.

This is not impossible, but if the non-chief and the emperor are in the same space, the blow will be too big.

Fortunately, fairy artifacts such as Lingxianjing are very practical. As long as they are in the secret realm, this small world is controlled by it. Then, he asked Little Yuanzhu to help everyone who entered the secret realm to create a temporary token. , after inputting the spiritual power, it can be like a photo stone, and the screen will appear in the air, simply acting as a mobile phone.

The second question is the specific rules for obtaining points.

Little Yuanzhu was worried: "However, if the points belong to the person who killed the spirit beast with the last blow, will someone ambush and snatch the spirit beast? Or it should be based on the amount of aura consumed during the battle."

Little Yuanzhu was quite concerned about the monk's mental health.

"According to the amount of spiritual energy consumed, what if some monks practice the one-hit kill technique?"

What Siran was talking about was Yun Mo. Yun Mo majored in the art of killing, and his control over spiritual power was perfect, and he often defeated the enemy with the least consumption.

Xiao Yuanzhu felt that it made some sense: "Then...is that the one who kills the spirit beast last?"

"Of course." The dog planner rubbed his hands a little excitedly, and taught earnestly, "You can imagine, if someone is robbed by a monster, what will he do? It must be fought back, a battle between monks But it is an important source of spiritual energy activation, no loss!"

Little Yuanzhu: "..."

Little Yuanzhu was dizzy: "Is this really good?"

Siran calmly said: "Trust me, it's fine."

Thus, the battle for the secret realm, which later generations called "Listening to the Fairyland, you have no conscience", began with great vigor and vigor in the planning of one person, one pearl, with the conscience planned by Si.

After the entrance to Listening Wonderland is closed, in a sparse and dilapidated grove on the east side of the secret realm.

Chi Liangxian listlessly walked into the secret realm with the last ray of white light before the fairyland closed, amidst the roars of his senior brothers and sisters. After passing through the dark passage, he was teleported to this desolate small forest.

He spread his spiritual sense and took a look, huh, yes, there wasn't even a fresh grass growing in a radius of ten miles, so he immediately found a dead tree and lay down with peace of mind, closed his eyes and began to doze off.

Chi Liangxian, as his name suggests, is cool and idle. As a disciple of the first-class sect Yexuanzong, he has excellent talent, but his heart is dedicated to Xianyu. The cultivation base of this Jindan stage is still obtained by his master and senior brothers and sisters. Driven out behind with a whip.

He was forced to come here to participate in the secret realm this time. As the saying goes, twisted melons are not sweet, so they came, but Chi Liangxian thought very well, it's only been a month, and the days of fooling around and sleeping are over.

He will never kill any spirit beasts or steal any treasures, absolutely.

But not a moment after the eyes were closed, the aura in the secret realm surged abnormally.

Chi Liangxian opened his eyelids, and saw a palm-sized token suddenly floating in front of him. A picture like a water mirror appeared on the token. At a glance, it was actually densely packed with words.

At the same time, a huge picture also appeared in the sky above the entire secret realm. This picture made use of some space laws. As long as you are in the secret realm, you can see it when you look up. In the ears of every monk in the secret realm, There are also strange voices sounding simultaneously.

"The entrance to Listening Wonderland is closed, and this secret realm has officially started. Note that the rules of this secret realm have undergone major changes. All monks are requested to read and keep in mind the detailed rules. Listening Wonderland will not be responsible for any consequences caused by personal misreading of the rules! "

Chi Liangxian: "..."

Chi Liangxian's lazy body straightened slightly: "What is this?"

An hour later.

Chi Liang, who had studied the rules back and forth several times, clicked his tongue and said, "If you kill spirit beasts, you will get points to draw treasures? Which idiot came up with the rules, and this secret realm gave birth to spirits? It seems that I don't have a brain... Forget it, what does it have to do with me? I won’t move if I say nothing.”

Saying so, Chi Liangxian still tried to activate this token, and glanced at the four treasure pools divided into spirit weapons, spirit objects, medicine pills, and others. The ultra-high-end treasure occupies most of the screen with a super-large close-up, and it is surrounded by gold borders, shining golden.

Chi Liangxian couldn't move his eyes away.

Pseudo-ninth-order spiritual weapon?Grass actually exists?Not lied to?

The eighth-order elixir, the illusory elixir?Damn, isn't this the thing that the suzerain spent millions of spirit stones to ask someone to refine it and failed in the end?

May spirit grass?This thing was auctioned off with 300 million spirit stones at the Zhongyu Auction, and it was written on it as a whole plant! ?

……

Rao is a big sect like Yexuanzong, and Chi Liangxian, who has a strong family, is still a little itchy, but only a little. Looking at the probability marked with the word "extremely low", you know that this day will not fall. Pie's.

Thinking so, after listening to the fairyland began to distribute point-point spirit beasts in the secret realm, he in the Jindan period still solved a fourth-order spirit beast smoothly, and earned ten points.

Then, he smoked it casually.

On the screen floating in front of my eyes, with a burst of dazzling purple light, a line of small characters popped out—congratulations on obtaining a high-grade treasure, Sunny Ridge!

Chi Liangxian: "... Tsk."

Although, he didn't particularly need the Sunny Sun Grass, but he felt great satisfaction to be able to get such a treasure by killing a fourth-order spirit beast casually.

Chi Liangxian rubbed his chin, and lamented his luck quite complacently, but when he looked up, he saw a string of big golden characters lit up in the sky in the secret realm——

Congratulations to Qi Yao from Biqing Palace for obtaining the top-grade treasure, a Wishing Spirit Grass!

Chi Liangxian: "..."

The Sunny Grass that I just got suddenly lost its fragrance.

He took a deep breath, flew into the air and glanced down, intercepted a fifth-order spirit beast, and killed it after a lot of effort. smoke.

Before smoking, he thought to himself, just smoke this time, just suppress that Biqing Palace, anyway, he is just here to fool around.

result--

Poor, Poor, Poor, Poor, Medium.

Chi Liangxian: "..."

Chi Liangxian held the first-, second-, and third-level spiritual plants in his hands, comforting himself, it's okay, it's just a few times, it's just a normal probability, that guy from Biqing Palace must be rushing to smoke dozens of times, as long as he smokes a few more times , can definitely shine once.

He'll just kill one... no, he'll kill two more fifth-order spirit beasts. He won't kill any more. This treasure pool says to give away one ten times in a row. After the ten times, he will never draw again!

He swears!

Chi Liangxian held his breath and spent an hour to kill two spirit beasts. He took a hundred points and sat down directly under the tree beside him. He activated the token and transferred it to the spirit treasure pool. I just wanted to click the button of ten consecutive draws.

The hand paused slightly.

"Fuck, what's the matter with me?" Chi Liangxian hammered his thigh with hatred, snorted coldly, and pretended to be calm and started his first ten consecutive draws.

shhhhh--

One after another, the cards marked with treasures were suspended in midair, and according to the level of the obtained treasures, they lit up with various colors of light, and one after another, spiritual objects fell into Chi Liangxian's arms from midair.

Although he wouldn't even take a look at these spirit creatures if he encountered them in an ordinary secret realm, but it is undeniable that at this time his heart is still slightly agitated.

however.

Ten consecutive inferior treasures.

Chi Liangxian: "..."

After a brief silence, a roar resounded through the entire grove.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——" Chi Liangxian's whole body exploded, directly blasting a dead tree into pieces, "Impossible! I can't be so unlucky!"

His eyes were red, and at this time he had completely forgotten what he swore before coming to the secret realm, what a fool, what absolutely nothing, he quit!

Chi Liangxian took out his shiny spear, and the violent fire-type spiritual power radiated unscrupulously, rushing aggressively towards the next spirit beast. For a moment, the whole person was extremely excited, with a desire to fight that he had never had before. Filled his chest!

If his master and senior brothers and sisters saw this situation, they would be extremely pleased.

Although the essence of this fighting desire is the points of each one.

……

"It's amazing," Little Yuanzhu excitedly jumped up and down the entire Lingxian Temple, even the two mung bean-sized eyes widened a lot, "It's only half a day! The amount of activated aura has exceeded I measured it three or four days ago!"

There is a wall in the Hall of Listening Immortals, on which are neatly arranged water mirrors, which can be regarded as a monitoring system for the entire secret realm. With the help of these water mirrors, Xiao Yuanzhu can observe the situation of the entire secret realm.

Siran was not surprised: "This is just the beginning. You have to know that when you draw cards, you get to the top as you go to the back. After a few days, the rankings of those big sects gradually stabilized, and another wave has to start." compete."

He scanned the picture in the water mirror, found a place at random and watched it carefully for a while. In this picture was a young male cultivator wielding a spear. He seemed to be full of enthusiasm for fighting. The spiritual power of the fire element would dye a forest famous.

It's just that this male cultivator's luck seems to be not very good. Once again, the tenth company ended with a middle-level treasure, and the rest were all low-level treasures.

Little Yuanzhu came over and whispered: "He is Chi Liangxian from Yexuanzong. It seems that he has smoked it more than 40 times, and only one high-grade treasure has been produced."

"The probability is fairly normal. After all, people have their own faults, either this time ten consecutive faults, or the next ten consecutive faults."

The probability set by Siran for the first-class treasures is one percent, and for the top-grade treasures, the probability is almost one-thousandth. After all, a monk with a little liver and a higher cultivation level can make up four or five in a day. Ten draws, how can there be a thousand draws in a month.

Of course, the probability is one in a thousand, and it must be a different concept from drawing one a thousand times.

Just as Siran was about to look away from the water mirror, he saw a broadcast over the secret realm at this time, that an anonymous monk from the Yuehua Sect had won a top-quality treasure in large golden characters.

Immediately, the back of Chi Liangxian on the ground looked even more bleak.

Siran: "..."

Little Yuanzhu said in a soft voice: "He looks so sad, but he is very... full of energy."

"There is no harm if there is no comparison, otherwise, what do you think is the point of me setting up this report for the whole secret realm?" Si planned without conscience, and he even smiled, "It's okay, Xuanbu can't save Fei, but the liver can change your life, everyone get angry It’s fine if you don’t.”

Little Yuanzhu: "..."

Xiao Yuanzhu thinks...it seems quite reasonable.

In Listening Wonderland, the impact of the new rules is fermenting at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Mingming, the young master of Yexuanzong, is a mutated Thunder Lingen, whose cultivation base in the middle stage of Jindan can be called a genius disciple of Yexuanzong. At the same time, with his excellent appearance, he is also very popular in the entire Central Region and even other regions.

In front of him, in the screen floating above the token, a series of eleven white inferior treasures appeared in front of him.

Ye Mingming gritted his teeth: "...continue."

After stepping into the secret realm, as the young master, he summoned a dozen or so cultivators under him through special talismans, all of whom were monks at the Golden Core Stage. After plundering, I didn't expect to encounter this weird rule.

The points after killing the spirit beast belong to the person who hit the last one. Ye Mingming was keenly aware of the usefulness of this rule. With one hit, hundreds of points were obtained in a short time by this method.

However, nearly [-] times in a row, not to mention top-grade treasures, not even a shadow of a high-grade treasure.

What made him vomit blood even more was that in mid-air, he frequently reported the top-quality treasures obtained by various forces, as if he was the only one in the secret realm who was extremely unlucky.

"Continue to kill spirit beasts!" Ye Mingming looked at the leaderboard of power points with resentment, what made him angry was not only the reason of bad luck, but Ye Xuanzong was only ranked No.10 on this leaderboard , Biqing Palace is above them!

"Where are the other sect disciples? Where have they all gone!?" Ye Mingming yelled sharply, "Contact everyone, get them to move, and kill spirit beasts for me—"

……

On the west side of the secret realm, in a dense forest full of vines, two monks supported each other and leaned against a tree.

The white-clothed cultivator was so angry: "No, I can't move anymore, my arm is going to be broken!"

"Wake up! You just have a little flesh injury, okay?" The cultivator in purple directly stuffed the elixir that restores spiritual energy into the cultivator in white's mouth, "Look at the newly released limited treasure pool, there is dragon blood in it! How many years has it been?" I see, hurry up, we can fight a few more spirit beasts and we can make another ten rounds!"

The monk in white wanted to cry but had no tears: "We've been fighting for two whole days—"

"Then what's the matter, as long as you can't be beaten to death, you will be beaten to death!" A raging fire ignited behind the purple-clothed monk, "The limited pool is only for three days! After passing this village, there will be no such shop! Don't worry, wait until you finish this Let's rest in the pool!"

However, a few days later, a brand new limited pool appeared.

White-clothed monk: "..."

My life is over.

……

At the same time, incidents of robbing monsters also appeared frequently.

A casual cultivator who is good at the technique of concealing breath, after carefully studying the rules, hid in the shadows secretly, and ended the sixth-level spirit of a monk from a certain sect with a long-range sharp arrow for three hours. Beast, after earning [-] points happily, stepped into the life of running away.

Not only is he good at concealing his breath, but he is also good at disguise and disguise. With his own strength, he sparked a fight between the two sects. For a time, spells and spiritual weapons flew together, and the entire sky was dyed colorful by various spiritual powers. color.

The battle lasted for a whole day, and the amount of spiritual power activated in this battle was terrifying. In the end, it wasn't that they didn't want to fight anymore, but that both sides had no strength to fight, so they had to turn their heads and leave angrily.

And that casual cultivator, hiding his achievements and fame, sneaked into the darkness, and started his next shit-stirring career.

"That's right." After watching the crowd watching the audience, he gnawed fried green beans and nodded, "If this person is included in the game, he will definitely be a good messer. He can cause such a big mess by himself. talent."

At this time, this talent was happily huddled in a cave, starting his ten-company career.

In the white light, there was a little bit of faint blue light mixed in. In this dark cave, the casual cultivator's complexion was extremely bleak.

He stared blankly with big sad eyes, as if unable to face such a tragic reality.

Siran clicked his tongue: "...It seems that this talent's luck is not very good."

Unfortunately, the so-called law of conservation of Europe and Africa does not mean that a person will become Europe after a long time, but that someone will become Europe if someone is wrong.

For example, this Qi Yao from Biqing Palace, after drawing out the first golden light in the entire secret realm, she randomly drew it, and it turned out to be another top-grade treasure.

Not only that, but next to this golden treasure, there are five purple treasures and several blue treasures, which is simply the ten consecutive dreams that everyone dreams of.

The token floating screen in front of him prompted whether to hide the name and whether to hide the name of the treasure. Qi Yao picked two nos at random, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at his fellow brother Qi Lan next to him, the confusion in his eyes was very sincere: "I This time, it is mainly based on the source of practice, is this too simple?"

Qi Lan looked at the white water in front of him and fell silent.

There are two types of leaderboards for this sect. One is simply to obtain the total amount of points, and the other is based on the treasures drawn by the disciples in the sect. Different grades of treasures are converted into different points.

Due to the existence of his sister Qi Yao, Biqing Palace only ranked No.8 on the first list, but it topped the list here.

"Sister," Qi Lan wiped his face, feeling that as siblings, the difference is too big, "Look at me, and you will know, how easy is the secret realm this time? Isn't it difficult like a nightmare?"

Qi Yao glanced at the results of his younger brother's [-] draws. He was very puzzled, and asked sincerely: "Why didn't you even get the first-class treasure?"

Qi Lan: "..."

What a question.

Damn, he also wants to know why the elder sister keeps pumping the golden treasures, but he can't even see a purple one!

In the Hall of Listening Immortals.

A qualified planner must carefully observe the progress of the event during the event to make subtle adjustments and strive to bring the best experience to every practitioner. (?)

However, after a few days of observation, he was very pleased to find that all cultivators have adapted well to this new mode. After pointing at the sky and scolding the secret realm at the beginning, everyone quickly got used to the fact that they could not extract high-level treasures. After a short period of decadence, he will always be inspired by the notification in mid-air, and re-invest in the struggle to kill spirit beasts.

The amount of aura activation in the entire secret realm is also steadily increasing.

After slightly adjusting the amount of point spirit beasts in each area, Siran stretched his waist. He just wanted to watch a play and take a rest. When he scanned the rankings, he found something strange. .

Jianzong, there are not many monks here, but all the first-class sects who come can fight, surpassed many sects with hundreds of people entering the secret realm in the score ranking list, and ranked No.5, which is really It makes people sigh that it is worthy of being a sword cultivator, and the liver is really good.

And compared to their extremely beautiful points ranking, in this treasure conversion points ranking, this Jianzong didn't even enter the top [-], and it was hanging on the tail of the top [-].

Siran was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked Xiao Yuanzhu to call out the situation of sword repairers extracting treasures.

Among the white low-grade treasures, the few blue medium-grade treasures are already extremely rare. Needless to say, there are no top-grade treasures, and there is not even a single high-grade treasure.

There were more than 20 sword cultivators here, and roughly thousands of draws were made.

Siran was shocked: "I thought that the probability I set for the high-grade treasure was one percent, not one ten-thousandth? Could this be a bit too much? Is there really any great sword cultivator who must be poor?" Is the will of the universe manipulating?"

Xiao Yuanzhu was also shocked: "It's too miserable, why is it so miserable, obviously each of them is very strong, kills a lot of spirit beasts, and draws more times, but..."

Siran didn't expect this kind of situation to happen at all. According to his thinking, even if someone is someone who is someone else, but after all, the probability is there, no matter what, the reality taught him a good lesson. .

Siran fell into a deep silence.

The sentimental little Yuanzhu felt sad with empathy: "Why don't you increase the probability a bit for them, just, just ten times at a time, and it's good to get some treasures."

To be honest, Siran originally wanted to help Jianzong increase the probability a little bit, but in Xiao Yuanqiu's soft-spoken words, the tiny insistence in his heart collapsed instantly: "Then increase it a bit, just once... increase it twice ?”

Little Yuanzhu said: "They are too wrong, ten times."

Siran: "..."

Ten times is ten times.

At this time, it was already night in the secret realm. It was quite a coincidence for Jianzong this time. Yun Mo, Xie Rongqing, Liu Sirui and other five or six people were dropped into the same area, and they met each other not long after. Due to the special rules this time, they simply went together Just do it, so as not to be robbed of the last points when hunting the spirit beast alone.

The sword cultivators lit a fire, and the light of the fire illuminated the open space where they were resting. There was a small river next to it, and the open space was relatively flat and clean. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for everyone to sleep, so they all took a futon and came out to meditate.

Xie Rongqing went to the river to fetch a pot of water, heated it with spiritual power, washed his hands and face carefully, even found a place to wipe his body briefly, changed into clean clothes, and his hair Well bundled up, the whole person looks extraordinarily pious.

Liu Sirui, who was wrapped in a simple gray coat, glanced at him, wondering: "Brother Xie, what are you doing? Taking a bath and changing clothes?"

"You don't understand," Xie Rongqing sat down cross-legged solemnly, "I'm doing preparations before the treasure draw."

"Is it useful?" Liu Sirui asked sincerely, "Don't we only have inferior treasures?"

Xie Rongqing: "..."

Two words emerged from Xie Rongqing's teeth: "Shut up."

No matter how many times you draw, every time you draw a treasure, your heart is always disturbed and excited. Xie Rongqing's fingertips trembled slightly, a trace of spiritual power leaked out, and slowly touched the button of ten consecutive draws.

Si Ran, who was watching from behind the water mirror, was also a little excited.

This is a card draw with ten times the probability.

Will there be a scene where there are two top-grade treasures and a bunch of high-quality treasures?This is the ten consecutive games that he dreamed of when he played games and drew cards. Is the dream that he once dreamed of now being realized today?

Above the token, a burst of spiritual energy surged.

Swish Swish Swish... One after another, white rays of light lit up in front of everyone's eyes. The pure white looked extraordinarily beautiful and shining, illuminating everyone's heart into a gloomy color.

Xie Rongqing: "..."

Siran: "..."

Little Yuanzhu: "..."

Only Liu Sirui's voice sounded faintly: "Hey, I've said it all, we only have inferior treasures."

In the Hall of Listening Immortals, there was also silence.

Siran turned his head stiffly and asked Little Yuanzhu: "Are you sure that the ten times the probability is the high-grade and top-grade treasures, not the low-grade treasures?"

The little round bead was a little dazed: "...sure, that's right, it's ten times more likely to be the best and the best."

Siran: "..."

Siran silently covered his face: "Forget it, don't make any increase in the probability, it's all fake, just operate it in the background to see which treasures they choose, and add it manually."

There is no difference between 90.00% nine and zero percent.

The ancients never lied to me.

The author has something to say: Siran (sigh): This is a false probability up.