MTL - Devil Seeds-Chapter 2 Hu Zhongjie

  Chapter 2 Hu Zhongjie

  When Ke Xiaoliang's eyes fell on the small gourd tattoo, a wonderful feeling rose from his heart.

  Ke Xiaoliang feels as if he is in control of a 'world' in which he can do whatever he wants.

   Then in the next second, Ke Xiaoliang discovered that his 'world' was very small, with a diameter of less than 30 meters.

   And he can indeed do whatever he wants in this small world, the prerequisite is that he has enough magic points.

   Possessing magical value, he can become the creator of this small world.

   Has no magical value, he is just an observer floating above the world, and can do nothing but watch.

  Ke Xiaoliang tried to create a fist-sized stone in the gourd world.

   It consumed about 0.000 points of magic value.

   And one hundred points of the magical value that came in from the "recharge" before disappeared forever, and it should be used to activate the gourd world.

   There are forty-eight points left.

   "Can you bring things from the outside world into this gourd world?" Ke Xiaoliang had a thought.

   He raised his eyes and glanced at the big hole under his feet and the oil pan in the big hole.

  In an instant, the oil pan and the white snake in the oil pan disappeared into the hole and appeared in the blank gourd world.

   It is indeed possible to bring foreign objects into the Huzhong Realm.

  But Ke Xiaoliang's complexion was ugly.

  Because it was just that one behavior, it consumed ten magic points.

"One oil pan consumes ten magic points... the price is too high! It seems that it is not practical to use the gourd as a storage equipment." Ke Xiaoliang came to such a conclusion, but The development of the golden finger was temporarily deadlocked.

  Afterwards, he tentatively made an identical oil pan in the gourd realm.

   Consumes 0.01 points of magic value.

   Waved his hand to create an illusory box within the boundary of the gourd, and transcribed the content that was previously listed on the paper outside the boundary into the box.

   Then add new content.

Gold Finger: A gourd vine, the effect is known, and it can be irrigated with magic value to get a gourd. There is a gourd middle world in the gourd, and things can be created in the world. It is not recommended to store things. Can the creations in the world be taken out and used for the outside world? How much it consumes is not known yet. Due to limited deposits, related experiments... are postponed.

  Comment: Poverty is temporary. If you want to be rich, you must use your brain to get rich.

   Then the illusory square frame rolled, like a piece of transparent paper, slowly seeping into the air and disappearing.

   Just a word of nonsense, building a box costs 0.01 points of magic value.

   "The main function of the Gourd Realm is creation, so the consumption of creations in the Gourd Realm is relatively low. Of course, the amount of consumption may be related to the items I create." Ke Xiaoliang concluded.

   Then he waved his hand again, and the created oil pan and the brought in oil pan were simultaneously erased from the gourd world.

  The magic value arrives at 0.02 points.

  Obviously, the created items and the items brought in from the outside world can all be recycled and converted into magic points in the gourd world.

   It's just that it's unrealistic to recycle items from the outside world and get them to be recycled and digested in the gourd world.

  The gain and effort are far from proportional.

   "Since the items created in the world can be recycled and there is almost no consumption, then I can safely experiment boldly."

  Thinking of this, Ke Xiaoliang began to create trees, flowers, insects and fish.

   Then they are all recycled.

   "Conclusion, dead things are cheaper than living things, and non-spiritual ones are cheaper than spiritual ones. It is still impossible to create humans, because the magic value is not enough."

   "That's right! There's this thing!" Ke Xiaoliang stared at the gourd in the world, and a phantom appeared indistinctly, connected to a soul in the distance.

"This was stripped from the White Snake's body, and it belongs to Xie Ying's Demon Soul. His Demon Seed has been bred successfully, and it should be part of the unlocked parts of the Demon Shadow clone, so part of the Demon Soul can be entrusted to the White Snake. , transformed into a white-skinned beauty." Ke Xiaoliang tried to touch the phantom of the demon.

  In the next moment, the five magical points were actually consumed.

  But between him and Xie Ying, there seems to be an additional connection.

  As long as he has a single thought, he can pull Xie Ying's consciousness into the gourd realm.

  Because of the magic soul as the medium, the consumption is not large, and it only needs to spend five magic points.

  At this time, a concept that was becoming more and more complete began to slowly take shape in Ke Xiaoliang's consciousness.

   On the highest floor of the Windward Loft, in a room full of black French flags, Xie Ying slowly opened his eyes.

  The breathing adjustment just now finally calmed the backlash caused by his demon riot.

  But it also consumed most of the magic yuan (magic value) he had collected in recent days.

   "Ke Xiaoliang... hello! It's really good!" Xie Ying's face was full of grimness, wishing to tear Ke Xiaoliang to pieces right away.

  In the end, Xie Ying temporarily restrained her anger.

  Under the premise that he has not been enlightened and can only use magic powers, he is not necessarily stronger than ordinary people in a frontal collision.

  With the scheming shown by Ke Xiaoliang before, Xie Ying was not sure if she would step into another trap if she went to take revenge in person.

   "You trash, I'll let you live one more night first." Xie Ying was full of plans, and the next revenge, the cold expression on his face, couldn't be restrained at all.

  The bad ones are very obvious, and the ones who hit the street next should also be decisive.

  Suddenly, Xie Ying felt something attracting and calling him.

  It feels very cordial, like returning to the hometown, the source of life.

   Subconsciously, he answered the call.

   Slap!

  Xie Ying was thrown heavily on a high cliff.

   Surrounded by misty clouds.

  As for the top of the cliff, there is no more than five meters of walking distance.

   Lying on the edge of the cliff and looking down, I saw that the clouds were deep and foggy, the sky was high and the wind was strong.

   Have no idea how high it is.

   Xie Ying was completely dumbfounded.

"What's wrong with me?"

"who is it?"

   "Who is plotting against me?"

   "My father is the outer sect deacon of the Ten Demon Sects, and my mother is the personal maid of the Sixth Elder of Yuhua Palace. Your Excellency, please let me go, and we will turn our hostility into friendship. If not... don't blame me for turning my face and not being sympathetic!"

  Xie Ying began to stand on the cliff, yelling.

   But no one responded at all.

  On the other side, Ke Xiaoliang, who had blurred into the entire sky, watched Xie Ying scurrying around on the cliff, but quietly attracted a gust of wind.

   Hoo!

  The strong wind blew by, Xie Ying couldn't stand at all, and was blown by the strong wind and fell off the cliff.

  Xie Ying, **** in fright, yelled in mid-air, almost fainting. But halfway up the mountain, an ancient pine that "coincidentally" protruded out caught the falling body.

  Xie Ying was lying on the tree pole, shaking her body.

Xie Ying, who has just conceived a demon seed, is still a long way from the rumored cultivator's ride on the wind, but there is still a long way to go. For him, the panic of falling from a high place is absolutely unwilling to look back nightmare.

   "The magic value has arrived... ten o'clock!" Ke Xiaoliang dubbed himself, and expanded the virtual box, adding a new number to the balance of his magic value.

   "Is this cutting leeks?"

   "That's great! Let's do it again!" Ke Xiaoliang showed a pure smile on his face.

  Followed by another gust of wind, Xie Ying was sent off the ancient pine and continued to fall down the cliff.

  (end of this chapter)