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

Chapter 2: Science and Engineering Men Have High Quality

an hour ago.

Dragging his tired body, a Qi Refining Stage disciple walked into the Sutra Library and began to look for something to relax him tonight.

His name is Zhang Ting, he is slightly fat and a very ordinary disciple of Wanfa Sect.

For the disciples of the Wanfa Sect, learning techniques that are beyond their own knowledge is learning, while learning techniques within their own knowledge is entertainment.

Some disciples of the Wanfa Sect who went out for exchange studies were often seen lying in bed, grinning foolishly at a copy of "The Elementary Collection of Magic Techniques". They were regarded by other upright sects as one of the most unreasonable sects.

Although all the sects are a bit unreasonable.

All the skills in the Sutra Repository are stored in bamboo slips, but the levels of the bamboo slips are also different.

The most basic bamboo slips are white. The growth time of the bamboo used to make these slips is usually one day. After being made into bamboo slips, they can hold up to 100 million words or various pictures and sounds, but generally not that many are used.

High-quality bamboo slips can not only hold text, pictures, but various images will also become clearer and more gorgeous.

The more advanced ones can achieve simultaneous voice transmission. The producer can incorporate a trace of spiritual thought into it, making the user feel as if they are in the scene, and making the learning process easier and more free and easy.

However, disciples in the Qi Refining and Foundation Building stages basically only have basic bamboo slips to use. More advanced bamboo slip techniques are for cultivators at the Golden Core stage and above.

Walking past the bookshelves, he wandered among the various basic bamboo slips, looking for the content he wanted, and soon he was attracted by a somewhat outrageous name.

Among a pile of "Detailed Explanation of Basic Spells" and "Guide to Casting Multiple Spells", this name was so special that it was hard for him not to notice it.

"Sword Master"!
In the Wanfa Sect, the term swordsmanship is as fascinating as a pornographic book.

Just by looking at the name, one can imagine the exquisite sword in it, which is unsheathed with the help of its owner and performs peerless sword skills. No matter how you look at it, it is so wonderful and makes people think a lot.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Ting immediately took the bamboo slip away and brought it back to his dormitory. Then he put the bamboo slip on his forehead and admired it carefully.

His consciousness floated into the bamboo slips, but he did not see what he wanted. Instead, he saw a pile of white bones and skulls appear in front of him, which shocked him.

Fell into a trap!
It’s the Demon Sect that’s causing trouble!

The next moment, a number of white skeletons flew towards him, each with a hideous face, as if they were going to devour him in the next second.

In a hurry, he subconsciously waved his hands, and suddenly found that sword lights were flying towards these white skeletons. Each sword could accurately cut a white skeleton into pieces, and beautiful fireworks and pleasant shattering sounds burst out.

"It's just an ordinary illusion. Strange, what's going on!"

Looking carefully, he found something unusual here.

As a disciple of the Wanfa Sect, one must have a good brain. When one finds something wrong, one must notice the abnormality immediately and then start analyzing the situation.

Even when exploring in foreign lands, the disciples of Wanfa Sect must be the calm ones. After all, they are the think tanks of a team and must be rational and smart.

So after the initial panic, Zhang Ting immediately realized that something was wrong.

The white skeletons did not come from all directions, but were fixed in four directions: front, back, left and right.

These skeletons don't fly very fast, but they are quite rhythmic, and you have to face a skeleton and swing at it to destroy it and prevent it from touching you.

If you are hit, there is actually no loss. Only one of the three eternal lamps above your head will go out. When all three are extinguished, the bamboo slips should be removed.

Everything is an illusion, and if you look closely, you will find that the skeleton is quite simple, and it is actually a bit cute after looking at it for a long time.

All these circumstances made the disciple realize that the white skeletons here were not attacking him.

They are more like tools that are arranged by people and then appear randomly for people's entertainment.

Although the conclusion was a bit unbelievable, the disciple ruled out all impossibilities and found this reason to be the most sufficient.

In addition, what Zhang Ting is most curious about is the "score" in her field of vision.

Every time you destroy a skeleton, your score will increase by one, and soon you will see your score exceed ten.

When the score exceeds ten, the number of skeletons suddenly increases, and they approach him much faster.

In addition, there are some black skeletons mixed in the white skeletons, and there is a black flying sword in his right hand, so he must use the black flying sword to chop them into pieces.

The change in rhythm required the disciple to use both hands at the same time. The ever-changing skeleton made him a little wary at first, but he soon began to enjoy it.

As the score increases, bigger skeletons will appear, and he must chop them several times in a row to break them, further increasing the difficulty of the bamboo slips, but also increasing the score. Finally, he was killed by a wave of skeletons. The disciple was ready to leave the bamboo slips, but was surprised to find that he had failed, but it was not over yet.

"There are rewards? Killing skeletons can earn you gold ingots. How does this work?"

Although he didn't know how the skeleton was connected to the ingot, the disciple quickly put aside this doubt and began to study the purpose of the ingot.

There will be a basic score for destroying a skeleton, and based on how long he persists, the basic score will be multiplied by a ratio, and the final score is the number of ingots.

Afterwards, a shop appeared, filled with all kinds of magic weapons that could enhance one's strength and obtain various effects, which made him dazzled.

Magical weapons can also be strengthened through gold ingots. When they are strengthened to a certain level, they need to be broken through, and their abilities will become even stronger.

"Exciting!"

Looking at the price of his favorite weapon, Zhang Ting wanted to play another game right away, but he held back in the end.

His consciousness left the bamboo slips, and he held them, panting, but he quickly looked at the hourglass and found that he had only wasted half a quarter of an hour.

Only half a quarter of an hour.

so far so good.

Heaving a sigh of relief, he looked at the bamboo slips and began to think.

It says it is a master of swordsmanship, which is not wrong.

After all, there are indeed people playing with swords in the bamboo slips, so there is nothing wrong with calling it this name.

So the biggest question is, who put this thing in the Sutra Repository.

This bamboo slip has absolutely no learning value, and leaving it here will only delay learning.

And this doesn't seem like something made by evil cultivators. After all, the things made by evil cultivators are very scary and not this interesting.

It can only be understood that it was something that a certain disciple enjoyed in a small circle and was accidentally placed there.

This kind of thing is understandable. After all, everyone needs to relax, and it is normal for some people to play a little too much.

Thinking of this, he felt a little embarrassed again.

If you take someone else's things, they will definitely look for them, but since it's hard to find them openly, you're bound to feel upset for a long time and then delay your homework the next day.

Thinking of this, he immediately wanted to return the things, but stopped just as he was about to go out.

Without him.

Exciting enough.

Compared to this thing, the previous entertainment seems a bit insignificant.

The excitement of high scores and the various props to choose from made him feel extremely novel and more eager to explore.

Moreover, his desire for new weapons made him want to play a few more games. After all, a game only took half a quarter of an hour, so he could still get half a game. No, he could play several times in an hour.

But, this is someone else's property after all...

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Ting couldn't control his greed after all. He took out a blank bamboo slip and copied it.

Then, he felt a little guilty, so he added a thought under the original bamboo slip:
[My name is Zhang Ting. Although I don’t know who you are, the content of this bamboo slip is quite interesting, so I copied it privately. If you feel it is inappropriate, please leave a message and I will delete it immediately.]

After doing this, he immediately returned to the Sutra Repository in the dark and put the bamboo slips back to their original place. Only then did he feel much more at ease.

Returning to his dormitory, he closed the door, breathed a sigh of relief, then took out the copied bamboo slips, and soon bursts of laughter were heard.

In the Sutra Library, Lin Yuan, who had concealed his body with a hidden Gu, looked at the bamboo slips that he had lost and found, and nodded with satisfaction.

Lin Yuan originally thought that the bamboo slips would never be returned, but unexpectedly they were sent back, which just saved his cost.

This kind of behavior of selling oneself and counting money for the other party made Lin Yuan couldn't help but sigh:

"Science and engineering men are just of high quality."

(End of this chapter)