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033. [This setting is so damn sweet]

I still remember that when players learned that the [Ascension] setting did not exist in the game "Tianchen", there was a heated discussion in the forum.

After everyone's intense discussion, combined with the usual life attitude of the NPCs in the game, the players felt that this setting was quite reasonable.

Ask yourself, can this huge world really make people worry-free?

If the purpose of spiritual practice is to ascend, to leave this world, to give up everything, then the more powerful the practitioner, the more ruthless and ruthless the practitioner may be.

But on the contrary, the practitioners in Tianchen Continent are indeed extraordinary, but apart from their cultivation, they are actually no different from ordinary people.

To put it simply, practitioners are just people with cultivation skills.

You may not believe it, but even the Demon Sect, which is arrogant and domineering in the eyes of outsiders and does whatever they want, has a holiday during holidays...!

Disciples can go back to their hometown to visit relatives during holidays, especially during the Chinese New Year. As long as there is a home to return to, they will go home to celebrate the New Year, and for those who have no home, the Demon Sect is home.

Not only the Demon Sect, but also most of the cultivation sects are like this.

Why is this happening? It's actually very simple.

Once a person steps into the door of cultivation, he will gain extraordinary cultivation and a life span beyond ordinary people.

Even if you just step into the first realm, it is easy to live for more than a hundred years.

It seems that mortals with short life spans are destined not to accompany the practitioners throughout their lives. They will eventually leave and disappear from the world of practitioners.

Since not everyone can practice, it is normal for a practitioner to have mortal parents and brothers and sisters.

Parting is inevitable.

Based on this, a small number of practitioners believe that "being too supreme to forget emotions" and "exterminating emotions and nature" are the great ways!

But in fact, most practitioners in Tianchen Continent take the opposite path.

Precisely because parting is inevitable, everything becomes more precious.

"Human touch" and "fireworks" are the two main reasons why countless players are addicted to the game "Tianchen".

In the eyes of many players, this is like a real world. But for Lu Xun now, this place has indeed become a real world.

So for him, he naturally hopes that the practitioners can be more like normal people, so that they can live easier.

After idle time, Lu Xun sat down cross-legged and started practicing again.

Although the experience points given are not much, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still flesh, not to mention that the feeling of practicing is really addictive!

Soon, his body began to itch, and then a dull pain arose.

And what he got in return was a rapid increase in experience points.

After running it for a few days, he opened the experience bar and looked at it. The current experience bar was [110/1000].

He can probably practice one big Zhoutian every day, which is equivalent to ten small Zhoutian, and can gain 20 experience points.

Based on this calculation, if you rely solely on cultivation, it will only take 5 days to upgrade, hahahaha!

In fact, the practice of "Qi-Eating Jue" is really not difficult. For those with good qualifications, it doesn't take much time to practice it all the way to Dzogchen.

"It seems that in addition to reputation tasks, we have to find other ways to gain experience." Lu Xun said in his heart.

At the same time, in a restaurant in a small city far away from the Demon Sect, a storyteller was telling stories with excitement.

He looked middle-aged, wearing a plain white robe, like a poor scholar who had failed to pass the exam.

There are actually quite a few people like this. Those who are lucky enough to marry a woman who is willing to support their education can continue to study when they are old. Those who are unlucky will usually find a job that can support their family.

The middle-aged man stood by the table, holding an unopened folding fan in his left hand, and what he was talking about was the anecdotes of the practitioners.

These contents are what ordinary people like to listen to most. After all, the farther away some things are from them, the more curious they will be.

The storyteller is of a very high standard. He speaks in a gentle tone and in an unhurried manner. The content is fascinating and picturesque.

But the orchid fingers of his left hand holding the folding fan were slightly raised, making him look a little delicate.

When it came to the climax of the story, the storyteller seemed to be thirsty, so he stopped, took a slow sip of tea, put one hand on the table, and looked coquettish.

The audience below began to urge. Who can stand this kind of disconnected feeling?

The storyteller saw that everyone was urging him to hurry, so he smiled politely, cleared his throat, and continued talking.

After finishing the entire article, a dark-faced man in black clothes held a tray and asked for reward money from the audience.

This man has a Chinese-character face, is very tall and bulky, and looks like the most capable farmer in the village.

His smile is honest and honest, perhaps because he laughs often, but there are many wrinkles around the corners of his eyes, and his forehead wrinkles are quite deep, making him look rustic and old-fashioned.

This is just a small town, and the restaurant is just a small restaurant. The audience is definitely not comparable to the dignitaries in the big restaurants, but the storyteller is indeed good, and in the end, a few generous listeners dug into their pockets and were generous. gave rewards.

The audience did not forget to praise before giving the reward: "You are such a good storyteller, but it's a little short!"

"It's long enough, it's long enough." The storyteller smiled slightly and thanked every listener who gave a reward.

Since he is not a regular storyteller in the restaurant and only uses this event to talk for two days, the reward will be shared by the restaurant later. In fact, he will not get much in the end.

Today was the last day. Even though the shopkeeper tried his best to stay, the storyteller and the farmer-like man left after a few polite words.

After talking for two days, my husband has almost had enough fun.

The farmer walked with a snail's pace, but the storyteller's steps were very small. To be precise... they were like small steps.

After walking out of the restaurant, the dark-skinned man asked: "Sir, are you sure you don't want to go back to the mountain?"

"What are you going back to the mountain for?" asked the poor scholar in white robe.

"Aren't you going to see my junior brother?" the swarthy man asked as he walked.

"What's so good about him? How much more handsome can he be? Doesn't he have two eyes, two ears, a nose, and a mouth?" The poor middle-aged scholar straightened out his slightly wrinkled clothes and passed by a bronze mirror seller. When visiting a small stall, I didn’t forget to take a photo.

The swarthy man knew in his heart that he was ugly. Although he was not particularly good-looking, he was very ugly.

In addition to being pretty, the husband is also jealous, so he doesn't like men who are too good-looking.

Therefore, the reason why Shen Yan can sit as the leader of the Demon Sect is not only because he has the highest cultivation level and the most prestige among his peers, but also because he is the shortest, fierce and ugly, and has no hair on his head. No……

——The gentleman is very satisfied.

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