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MTL - Strange Worlds: The Sequence-Chapter 57 bait
Chapter 57 Bait
Not a [Food Sequence] warrior's cook, not a good cook.
vice versa.
In the game, almost all [Food Sequence] fighters take the path of becoming a chef.
Whether it is an NPC or a player.
Only Murong Yue is an exception, which also leads to too few characteristics suitable for her.
Especially in the early stage of sequence pollution, there are basically no other characteristics for it to choose from.
For example, this feature "painting cakes to satisfy hunger" is simply tasteless to Murong Yue.
With the characteristic "Glutton", her internal power can be said to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
Where do you still need to restore.
Only when different sequences can be combined with each other after heavy pollution is completed, will it have better and more suitable characteristics for Murong Yue.
Fortunately, [Food Sequence] still has two pretty good features in the heavily polluted stage, but the negative impact is a bit serious.
Sequence is like this, strong often means pain and madness.
Weakness can avoid those terrible negative effects, but it also means that one's own destiny will be dominated by the powerful from now on.
The famous chef "Pao Ding" Pao Ziqi attached himself to the Nian Gang;
No one cares about their inner thoughts, they only regard them as tools for cooking.
These forces asked them to cook, who among these people would dare to say a word?
A few days later.
Chen Yuyan was wrapped in a goose feather cloak, and there was a stove in the house.
Ah Choo—
Rubbing her nose uncomfortable, Chen Yuyan tightened the clothes on her body, wrapping her body more tightly.
Chen Yuyan suffered from the wind and cold.
In other words, he has a cold.
Really weak, weak and sickly.
It’s no wonder that almost all the fighters in [Multiple Sequence] died of illness.
Although the icy muscle and bone body cultivated can allow him to heal his injuries quickly, it does not mean that it can make up for the physical weakness of [Must Sequence].
Only sequences can counter sequences, and only traits can neutralize traits.
Without the increased physical strength of [Sword Sequence], even if Chen Yuyan practiced more than a dozen Hunyuan Kungfu, he would still get sick.
"Let's try it first, the injury is almost healed."
Chen Yuyan looked at the dozens of bottles of Qingming pills and stacks of Qingming talismans in his hand, and his heart was slightly settled.
Fortunately, there were too many Qingming pills before, and some were not sold out.
Afterwards, Chen Yuyan bought a lot of Qing talismans from the trading firm.
This kind of acquired first-class talisman has a good effect on suppressing distracting thoughts and demons.
Combined with the suppressing effect of the delusional eye, there shouldn't be a big problem.
With this thought, Chen Yuyan no longer hesitated, and then switched to the side of [Sword Sequence], and his face changed into that of Li Qingsong.
The weakness caused by the wind and cold in his body disappeared in an instant, and the strength poured into his limbs. He felt as strong as if he could wrestle with a bullfight.
But what followed was a sense of boredom that shrouded my heart, and my emotions became like an oil-stained powder keg, which could explode at any time as long as it encounters a spark.
Chen Yuyan hurriedly started to illuminate her eyes, but the effect was minimal, and the feeling of boredom still lingered in her heart.
He swallowed two more Qingming pills one after another, and affixed them with a Qing talisman, only then did he feel much better.
But these two things are time-sensitive.
There are still some Qingming pills left, which can last for about half a month, but the Qing talismans are scarce and expensive. Chen Yuyan only bought four or five days' worth, and the Chamber of Commerce was out of stock.
"Young master, it's time to take your medicine."
Sang Zhi knocked on the door outside, her voice was soft and soft, which sounded very comfortable.
After getting a response, she pushed open the door and came in, holding a medicinal soup for treating wind and cold.
"Young master, I'll feed you medicine."
The little girl walked over cautiously with a bowl of bitter medicinal soup in both hands.
Chen Yuyan smelled this smell, frowned and said:
"Don't drink, pour it for me!"
Sang Zhi was taken aback: "But..."
"I said I would fall down! You can't understand human words, right?!"
Chen Yuyan frowned, showing a fierce look, and said sharply.
Hearing that someone dared to disobey his wishes, he felt a wave of anger in his heart.
The wide-open eyes are like two sharp knives, piercing Sang Zhi so small—half.
But looking at Sang Zhi's bewildered eyes under the black cloth, Chen Yuyan suddenly realized that she had gone too far, and quickly explained:
"I'm already cured, so I don't need to take medicine."
"Now my sequence is a little out of control, and my mood is very unstable. Don't contact me these days."
"Go out first, it's not your fault."
Hearing this, Sang Zhi nodded his head and said:
"I see, son, be more careful, you can call me anytime you need something."
"Sang Zhi is not afraid of being scolded, as long as the young master can recover as soon as possible."
After Sang Zhi exited the room, Chen Yuyan rubbed the center of her brows with some headaches.
The current situation is that he can't stand the stimulation at all. Even after swallowing the Qingming Pill and sticking the Qing Charm on it, his mood is still very unstable.
If someone who doesn't have long eyes offends him, Chen Yuyan can't imagine what he will do.
It is estimated that the man's head will be screwed off.
Then kick the ball.
It seems that after teaching Baimei, he must prepare something to suppress his anger.
Martial Arts, Treasures, Foreign Talismans...
Otherwise, wait until the promotion of heavy pollution, or Chen Yuyan chooses to be promoted to [Searching Sequence] first, otherwise, he can only bear the negative impact of heavy pollution of [Knife Sequence].
Chen Yuyan reckoned that at that time, she would have to become a lunatic who saw and stabbed people.
…
Donghe Branch, Luoshan Village.
Su Nan sat cross-legged in the first place, chanting words, the voice of the demon pierced his ears like thunder, and hypnotized Baimei to teach everyone.
If he continues like this for another seven or eight months, the people at the helm will completely become the diehards of Immortal Baimei, and then they will be sent to Tingping Mansion, where King Shu is, to join the exercise of the Baimei Army.
The ambition of Zhu Ming, King of Shu, is to build an army of tens of thousands of warriors with location warriors!
As for the vacant Donghe sub-helm, the sub-altar below will fill the vacancy and accept Su Nan's new round of hypnosis.
When everyone was depressed, Su Nan stared at Chen Yuyan in the crowd and smiled.
Promoted to the location, faster than expected, it is worthwhile for him to spend his time to get a bottle of Xiaohuandan for Li Qingsong.
Then planning can begin.
Su Nan stopped the scriptures he kept chanting, and woke up everyone from their confusion.
Su couldn't get up, his face was handsome, his clothes were gorgeous, and he looked like a god.
"Everyone, the reinforcements from Zuishengmengdelou have arrived, and this is also our last battle!"
"The main rudder of the White Eyebrow Sect will soon send reinforcements. What we have to do is to kill as many executioners as possible at this last moment!"
"Su Ru, come out."
Su Nan said to the young people headed below.
Su Ru bowed his hands to Su Nan respectfully: "Yes, father."
Su Nan pointed to Su Ru standing beside him and said:
"This is my only son, Su Ru, and my only relative."
"I'll use him as a bait to try to lure the two sub-owners of Zuishengmengshilou Hualou, and what you have to do is to wait for them to leave, and take advantage of the leaderless group to wipe out the remaining Zuishimengshilou gatekeepers in one fell swoop!"
Su Ru stood up, bowed to everyone below, and solemnly said:
"It's not that my father is persecuting me, but I chose it voluntarily. I chose to use this most direct and radical action to pay for the realization of the idea of Baimei Sect!"
"In the face of such a powerful enemy, I may be seriously injured or sacrificed, but if I am captured alive, I will never live!"
"Even if I die because of this, I will sacrifice my life to express my final ideal, and leave a final memorial in the setting sun, and let the world see that there are righteous men in my Baimei Sect!"
"I, Su Ru, will never regret this!"
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(end of this chapter)