Chapter 367 City Lord (55)

Although the gameplay is very simple, the gameplay of "Little Sect Fighter" is specially designed to fit Mocheng.

The gameplay is simple, the fighting is exciting, and the magical powers obtained can be used immediately, which brings strong positive feedback.

The strong social attributes also force the low-level cultivators in Mocheng to get to know each other, but it has produced good results.

Gong Yangyu sees this very clearly.

Her duty is to protect Lin Yuan's safety, but now except for the occasional Jindan peeping, basically no one comes to make trouble, and those who do are also beaten away.

A foundation-building disciple of the Wanfa Sect, and a foundation-building disciple who is proficient in Tianxin Swordsmanship, it is not too easy to beat the same level.

In addition, Lin Yuan is the chief of the Wanfa Sect, and he can use all kinds of magic at will. He can kill ordinary foundation-building disciples at will, without worrying.

Therefore, Gong Yangyu's work is actually very easy. He only needs to hide in the dark and play games every day. When he is bored, he observes Mocheng and sorts out the humanities information here.

Since Lin Yuan released the game, an obvious change is that there are fewer fights.

In the past, as soon as night fell, it was the time for small sects to fight. The monks who were full of anger due to the environment fought each other to relieve their depression.

But now, everyone feels that fighting is not as fun as playing games.

Now everyone in the game is generally building a foundation, and the fighting between the foundation-building villains is very exciting.

When the villains meet, they first put the formation, then several magic weapons are bombarded, and then they go into melee, and there are spirit beasts next to them. A battle is very exciting to watch, much more exciting than fighting in person.

Although there is a limit on the number of times, the players in Mocheng have mastered the skills of opening a small account without a teacher, and each of them has three bamboo slips.

One of them is their main account, and they need to queue up every day to buy activation spells and keep raising this account.

The small account is for their own enjoyment. If you don’t have friends, you can share it with the small account and continue to play.

What’s more cunning is that there is a special function in the game, that is, dinner.

Dinner will provide five extra battles. Although not many, they just happen to appear at the time of the previous fights, and they will be gone after that.

Therefore, in order not to waste these five times, many Mochi monks will choose not to go out and play games at home, resulting in a significant decrease in the number of participants in the fights.

Asking others to help is not worth the loss. The cost of one fight is three times higher, and it is simply not affordable.

In less than half a month, the previously popular fights have subsided, which surprised Gong Yangyu who was watching.

The second change is that Mocheng is a little more lively.

Everyone is a demon sect. In the past, even if they are from the same sect, they have to be wary, for fear that the other party will stab them in the back.

But since the spread of "Sect Fighter of the Sect", the monks occasionally chat with temporary friends about combination matching, talk about the items that need to be purchased first in the store, and exchange some experiences or verify some rumors in the game together.

When making the game, Lin Yuan consciously added some small easter eggs. These easter eggs may be ways to obtain some hidden magical powers, or some methods that can increase the number of battles.

These small easter eggs will make the game more fun and full of topics.

Looking at the changes in Mocheng, Gong Yangyu felt that Lin Yuan was worthy of being one of the members of Qingke who made "Soul of Heaven" before. The small games he made were so powerful.

The Wanfa Sect is indeed full of masters. I just need to be a thug and play games quietly every day.

Just as Gong Yangyu sorted out these reports, her golden elixir trembled in her heart and began to give a slight warning.

Looking up, she saw flowers flying not far away, and sixteen burly strong men carrying golden sedan chairs came in the air.

The strong men were bare-chested, and the heavy sedan chair pressed on their shoulders, pressing their shoulders into a bloody mess.

The sixteen people were all foundation-building cultivators. They were the same height and looked exactly the same. Their cultivation was also in the early stage of foundation building, and they looked as if they were copied.

Although the person in the sedan chair was at the foundation building stage, this sedan chair was not an ordinary one. The invisible Dao rhyme it exuded was like a huge rock pressing on the nearby cultivators, making them kneel down unexpectedly, with their foreheads pressed tightly against the ground, as if they were performing a prostration.

In addition, there was a Jindan following behind, secretly protecting the person in the sedan chair.

Feeling the other party's Jindan Dao rhyme, Gong Yangyu knew that the person who had been spying on Anping Sect had come.

Suspended in the air, a feminine male voice came from the sedan chair: "Elder Lin, I had a lot of official business before, and now I have the opportunity to visit you. It's really rude."

Lin Yuan, who was sitting in the yard looking at the game data, raised his head and looked at the sedan chair in the air, feeling that this old demon sect was so showy.

His immortal master had seen a lot of them. The leaders of the righteous sect flew by themselves when they went out, and when did they need others to carry them.

The magic sect immortal masters are also very approachable. A certain old lady always treats me like a child. Everyone is better than this guy. I really don’t know why this foundation building is so grand.

And after I came here, I handed in my name card to the city lord, but there has been no response.

Now it’s been more than ten days since I came to visit. Who are you bullying?

Therefore, Lin Yuan didn’t have a good impression of the other party. He just stood on the ground and drew a spell to protect Qingfeng Mingyue and asked: "Who are you?"

"Mo Chi City Lord, Mo Weichen. Today I come to inform you that you have crossed the line."

"What?"

Seeing that Lin Yuan was not getting the point, Mo Weichen's voice gradually turned cold: "The exile area has always been the territory of our old demon sect. You are just a small foundation-building cultivator. When you come here, just stay in Anping Sect and don't mess around. Your crappy game has made Mo City smoky and stinky. Take it away as soon as possible. It makes me upset."

"Get out, idiot. I do whatever I want. Don't bother me, you yin-yang rotten ass."

The overly straightforward reply made Mo Weichen silent for a long time, and then the other party gnashed his teeth and said: "... Stubborn. Wait for retribution!"

After that, the sedan turned and flew away, and the Jindan cultivator lurking in the dark also left.

Before leaving, his sigh rang in Lin Yuan's ears: "My friend, why bother? Just be more restrained."

"Don't bother me either."

"...Don't know what's wrong with you."

Watching the sedan leave, Lin Yuan said to Qingfeng beside him: "What's wrong with that guy? How did such a stupid guy become the lord of Mo City?"

"His father is the lord of the city." Qingfeng said expressionlessly.

"Then how did his father become the lord of the city? Is his grandfather the lord of the city?"

"Yes."

Knowing the reason, Lin Yuan couldn't help but sigh: "What era is still practicing the hereditary system? This Mo City is going to be finished."

Qingfeng looked at Lin Yuan and felt that the other party seemed to be joking, but it didn't seem to be joking.