Let the Scourge Go to the Right Path, and You Make Games to Reward Them?

Chapter 451 Mocheng Doesn’t Need Anything Else (23)

Seven days later, a heavy snowstorm broke out near Mocheng.

The howling north wind swept over, blowing up the frozen river surface, and the ice fragments in it were frozen like knives, cutting the magic circle of Mocheng piece by piece.

However, Lin Yuan Mocheng's magic circle was not affected by the previous chaos, and it could be used again after a little repair, so that it could maintain its previous state.

Exhaling white air, Lin Yuan performed Tianyuan Sanbian in the yard, and every inch of muscle in his body was activated, steaming up pieces of white mist.

After finishing the exercise, he felt that he had a better understanding of the body, and many hidden acupoints were also understood. He should have more experience in playing fighting games in the future.

Tianyuan Sanbian is a top-grade exercise for physical cultivation, directly targeting the transformation of the spirit, and is divided into three levels: blood transformation, qi transformation, and spirit transformation.

After the blood transformation, the body's recovery ability will be greatly improved, and it will be easy to regenerate broken limbs, and even if all the internal organs in the body disappear, the combat effectiveness can be maintained.

Qi transformation is the fusion of magic power and the body, and the weaknesses of the body disappear. Even if only the head is left, it can transform into a body of magic power, and the combat power is not reduced at all.

When practicing to the divine transformation, the mind and the body can be merged. The mind is immortal and the body is immortal.

However, the divine transformation is too far away. Even Daoxuan only practiced to the peak of Qi transformation, and this was achieved after several life-and-death battles.

After practicing, Lin Yuan returned to the study, ate the buns provided by Liuli, and then continued to read the files.

Not long after, Zhang Ting yawned and walked in. He drank a bowl of steaming fermented glutinous rice soup, then rubbed his eyes and said, "Lin Yuan, you got up so early."

"Well, I'm still thinking about what Tianxiang Sect can do." Lin Yuan flipped through the files and said, "The skills and techniques of Tianxiang Sect are all related to smell, and they are very valuable. Ordinary people can't afford them. And Mocheng is now full of ordinary cultivators, and there are not many rich people, so they can't be used in Mocheng."

"Have you considered Jiuzhou? The people in the Refining Pavilion are rich, how about letting them be the scapegoat?"

"I want to, too." Lin Yuan said helplessly, "But this place is in the exile area, too far from Jiuzhou. Only Yuanying cultivators can set up the teleportation array, but the commander is too busy and has no time to help us."

"Daoxuan really knows how to find trouble for people."

Sitting down, Zhang Ting and Lin Yuan flipped through the files together, and soon yawned again and again.

His current task is to assist Lin Yuan in completing tasks, but most of the tasks are administrative work. He has a lot of bad water in his stomach, and he always feels a little unsatisfied when doing it.

He was dazzled by the data one by one, and finally couldn't stand it after a yawn, and stood up and said: "I'll go out for a walk and think about it. Is there any way?"

"Okay, remember to call Ningshuang when you go out, I have some questions to ask."

"Okay. By the way, speaking of Ningshuang, do you think she likes you?"

Putting down the file, Lin Yuan looked at Zhang Ting and asked in surprise: "Other people will have the illusion that others like me after being single for a long time. Why do you have this idea after being single for a long time?"

"But every time she sees you, she blushes and stutters when talking to you, but privately Next, she will ask about your preferences. This is obviously a sign that she likes you but dares not say it. "

"Is there a possibility that she is afraid of me?"

"Impossible! I swear in the name of my little genius in love, absolutely impossible."

Looking at Zhang Ting's righteous appearance, Lin Yuan sighed, patted Zhang Ting on the shoulder and said: "Go and have a relationship. After the relationship, you will find that everything is an illusion, and it is better to be single."

"I have nothing to say to you."

Holding the bun in his mouth, Zhang Ting left the study, and then thought about where to go to understand the people's sentiments, and then help Lin Yuan sort out the data.

The disciples of Wanfa Sect have a wonderful sense of collective identity.

This sense of identity comes from the recognition of each other's intelligence, and then it continues to deepen in the process of cooperation, and finally condenses into a strong brotherhood.

Even if the disciples quit Wanfa Sect midway, they will get help from other fellow disciples as long as they have something to do.

And when multiple Wanfa Sect disciples unite together, there will be a wonderful chain reaction, which will further open up each other's ideas and make it easier to give birth to useful ideas.

While thinking about where to go today, Zhang Ting walked out and then saw Liuli at the door.

Liuli today is the same as always. Her thin body looks like a wounded fawn. She doesn't look like a foundation-building cultivator at all.

At this time, she is wearing a red feathered robe, with her back against the gate of Anping Sect, and seems to be waiting for someone.

Walking over, Zhang Ting called out: "Liuli, who are you waiting for here?"

Liuli was startled, and the snowflakes on her shoulders also shook off.

After seeing who came clearly, Liuli blushed and said: "I want to go to Mocheng to see if there is any place where Tianxiang Sect can exert its strength. But my legs and feet are not convenient, so I want to find someone to act together."

Looking at Zhang Ting expectantly, Liuli whispered: "I don't know..."

"Then you wait slowly, I'll go on patrol first."

"Eh?"

"But the weather is cold, remember to wear more clothes, you see your face is frozen red, see you later."

"Eh?"

Watching Zhang Ting leave, Liuli didn't have time to call him, and stood there.

Not long after, Xiaoqian appeared like a ghost, standing behind Liuli and sarcastically said: "They say that a girl's blushing face is better than anything else, but it doesn't seem to be that great. Is your face not red enough, or are you not a girl, but an old lady?"

"Shut up."

After bidding farewell to Liuli, Zhang Ting suddenly stopped halfway through his walk.

Recalling Liuli's actions, he said to himself: "Is Liuli waiting for me?"

Thinking about it again, he felt it was unlikely.

He knew that he could only be considered handsome, and his personality was too escapist. He could only be considered an ordinary genius in the Wanfa Sect, and there was no reason for anyone to like him.

Apart from having a grandfather who was the sect master, he could be said to be useless.

"Well, Lin Yuan is right. People really can't feel too good about themselves. I almost thought she liked me."

Discarding this idea that was not suitable for the Wanfa Sect, Zhang Ting continued to move.

Because of the attack by the Xuantian Sect, a quarter of the area of ​​Mocheng was polluted by the flesh and blood jungle of the Xuantian Sect. Now there are still huge flesh trees, and they are constantly spewing tree seeds.

The Demon Sect Immortal Master has sealed it up, but it will take some time to continue to deal with the tree seeds.

This kind of thing can only be done by the Immortal Master. Although foundation-building disciples like Zhang Ting don't have to worry about tree seed pollution, it is still unlikely to deal with it.

However, apart from those areas, other places have begun to rebuild according to their previous plans. The entire Mo City is thriving, giving Zhang Ting a different sense of accomplishment.

Unfortunately, after a round, Zhang Ting did not gain anything.

There is no way, the people of Mo City really don't need anything else.

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