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

Chapter 5 You are the Demon Sect's undercover agent
"Interesting, really interesting!"

Half an hour later, the immortal master took away the bamboo slips, his eyes shining.

The man with the moustache didn't know why the master had this expression.

He hasn't looked at the contents of the bamboo slips yet, but judging from other people's descriptions, they contain only some inexplicable illusions.

The user needs to swing the flying sword and do some strange movements, which will then change according to the rhythm, and then nothing happens.

It can't help people learn more skills, nor can it improve their knowledge. It's almost useless except wasting time. I really don't know why the Immortal Master is like this.

Sensing the mustache's disdain, the immortal master smiled, then took out a bamboo slip and handed it to him: "Try it."

Although he didn't want to waste time, the man with a mustache still picked up the bamboo slips and put it on his forehead. He stepped back after a few minutes and then widened his eyes.

"This...this is..."

“It’s great, isn’t it? It’s fun, but there’s more to come.”

The immortal master picked up a bamboo slip and crushed it. He extracted all the magic inside it and restored it into talismans.

These talismans sparkle like starlight, and this is the basic model of the spell. Every spell comes from this.

The man with a moustache looked at the immortal master with admiration.

As expected, he is a Golden Elixir True Man.

This surgical method was very well done.

The Immortal Master looked at the talisman in the air and said with emotion: "Although there are only a dozen basic spells, these spells form an interesting function. Although simple, no one has done this before. The person who made this bamboo slip is definitely a genius."

"But it is also true that it has delayed the disciples' studies." The man with the mustache reminded in a low voice, "Recently, the test scores of the outer disciples have dropped significantly. Some disciples have lost interest in playing "Sword Master". I suspect this is something that the Demon Sect's undercover agents have created."

"What you said is possible, but I still like it. There is a special charm in his technique, which I admire. Just for this reason, many people are not as good as this person. If he is really a disciple of the Demon Sect, I really want to accept him as a true disciple."

The man with a mustache looked at the master in embarrassment, not knowing how to convince him.

An immortal master must be a Jindan Zhenren, but a Jindan Zhenren is not necessarily an immortal master.

The so-called immortal master must first reach the Golden Elixir realm, and then have his own unique contributions in different fields. Only then is he qualified to be called an immortal master.

Every immortal master is a treasure of the sect, and even the sect leader will listen carefully to their opinions.

And his true disciples have basically been designated as immortal masters. Even if the other party is a disciple of the Demon Sect, the immortal master has a way to whitewash him.

While the man with the mustache was still thinking about his speech, the immortal master said, "Since the disciples like this thing, let them continue to like it. But I have to modify it for them so that they can learn while playing. Oh, I got it."

Coming up with a brilliant idea, the immortal master started to work.

With a light tap on the floating magic, the structure of the magic will be easily cracked, and then it will be continuously reorganized into a new structure.

Afterwards, the constructed spell was refilled, and the spell before it was replaced and sealed by reality.

After handing the modified spell to the mustache man, the immortal master said with satisfaction: "Replace the contents of the other bamboo slips with this thing, and then return them. In tomorrow's morning class, everyone must play for two hours and the score must reach 9,000 points. If you don't meet the standard by the end of the month, you will be recorded as a failed assessment."

The man with a mustache looked at the Immortal Master blankly, totally unable to understand why the Immortal Master did this.

He wanted to ask more questions, but he saw that the immortal master had already sunk into the bamboo slips, playing with them with great concentration.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he could only ask someone to put the bamboo slips away and prepare to distribute them later.

The next day, the outer disciples came to the morning reading class, and each of them looked unhappy.

Some people even gritted their teeth and said that they were almost able to break the record.

At this time, all the bamboo slips were taken away by the inspectors. This kind of thing is totally intolerable. Sooner or later, the inspectors will be punished.

Although they didn't say it out loud, the outer disciples looked at him unkindly, and their expressions were even more dissatisfied with the inspection. The confrontational mood within the sect was already at its peak. Mixed in with the disciples, Lin Yuan looked at these emotional outer disciples and vaguely remembered the Internet-addicted teenagers in the past.

Who would have thought that these students, who were good kids studying hard a few days ago, have now become game addicts who feel uncomfortable if they don’t play games for a day.

Just when Lin Yuan was lamenting the fickleness of human nature, the man with a mustache whom he had seen last night walked in.

He pinched his beard, glanced coldly at everyone present, then sighed and waved his hand.

Afterwards, bamboo slips were placed in front of each disciple, leaving the disciples present very puzzled.

"Inspector Li, what do you mean? It's too late to bribe us now!"

"Be careful with your words, kid!" Li Jicha pointed at the other party and said.

"I am upright and have done nothing wrong. What's wrong with me hanging you?"

Squinting his eyes, Li Jicha took note of the guy named Zhang Ting and decided to kill him if he had the chance in the future.

However, the Immortal Master's mission was more important now, so he could only let Zhang Ting go for now, and then said: "Listen carefully, since you like playing "Sword Master", then play well for three hours. In this monthly exam, everyone must reach 9,000 points, otherwise it will be considered a failure."

Doubtful voices came one after another, and the disciples looked at Li Jicha in confusion, wondering why the other party suddenly changed his temper.

However, it is rare to have the opportunity to play "Sword Master" openly.

Immediately, one of the disciples excitedly picked up his bamboo slips and put them on his forehead, and soon he made a frightened sound.

Looking at the terrified expressions of the disciples around him, Lin Yuan also picked up the bamboo slips in confusion, put it on his forehead, and then he understood what was going on.

The game's starting interface was still the same, but when he officially started the game and was about to kill the first skeleton, a line of text popped up directly.

"Weaving a skeleton requires a magical illusion. Please draw the talisman model of the magical illusion. The time limit is three breaths."

"As time goes by, the skeleton's speed becomes faster and faster. What kind of magic is used to achieve this? Please answer."

"Ingots are an important resource in Sword Master. Please calculate the most efficient way to use ingots in the early stages and prove it."

"If you were asked to add a monster, what kind of monster would you add to Sword Master? What characteristics would it have? How would you implement this characteristic?"

……

This type of question will appear every other stage, and each time the question is random.

Moreover, the questions are timed. If you fail to answer them within the time limit, you will be judged as losing. If this happens three times in a row, the disciple character will die.

Looking at these questions, Lin Yuan seemed to see the new interview questions he had planned.

The one who modified the bamboo slips, you are not trying to steal my business, are you?

The new questions also made the surrounding disciples miserable. Many disciples were in a panic, but they were unable to break through 3,000 points in the whole morning.

Looking at his disciples who looked like they had lost their parents, Li Jicha showed a cruel smile.

Let you play!

Lin Yuan also fell into deep thought as he looked at his growing achievements.

Although the modified version was not made by me, the game is still my own, so some of the negative emotions are still attributed to me and become my own achievement and resources.

Moreover, compared with the previous version, the modified version is actually more emotional, and it soon reached an emotional value of 1.6 million.

This brother who has undergone a transformation...

You are the undercover agent of the Demon Sect, right?

(End of this chapter)