Chapter 487 High-End Game (22)

Humming a song, Li Zimo happily opened the bamboo slips and started playing games.

Fang Wai hadn't contacted him recently. When he contacted him, he said that he hadn't released any games recently.

Fortunately, it was just that he was a little busy, not that he had fallen out of favor.

Although he couldn't play Fang Wai's games, the games made by Qingke of Wanfa Sect were still quite to his liking.

Especially Lin Yuan, the few games he made were quite exquisite. Although some mission objectives could be vaguely felt in them, they were still excellent games.

Now, knowing that Lin Yuan had made a new mini-game, and it was a special version for Wang Jiu, Li Zimo finally couldn't help it. After asking for it, he immediately played it in front of Wang Jiu.

His expression was quite relaxed at first, but after a quarter of an hour, Li Zimo's expression gradually became ferocious.

Wang Jiu, who accidentally looked up and saw this scene, was startled. After all, this was the first time he saw Li Zimo like this.

After achieving the Golden Elixir, Li Zimo was always as gentle as jade, making people feel like spring breeze.

Jindan is very good at controlling his emotions, and Li Zimo is a character like a banished immortal, who will not get angry easily.

But he didn't expect that he would see this expression on Li Zimo's face, as well as a strong murderous intent.

"Li Zimo, what's wrong with you?" Wang Jiu asked worriedly.

Li Zimo didn't hear Wang Jiu's voice at all, but murmured to himself: "No, you can't do this!"

"What's the matter!" Wang Jiu asked nervously, "Is there anything wrong with this game? Zimo, don't scare me!"

"Two talismans can't be used together, you will have problems if you do this! Damn it, I told you!"

Clenching his fist, Li Zimo smashed his hand hard, and the table and chairs at hand immediately broke into powder.

Seeing this, Wang Jiu took a step back, took out a small notebook and wrote down Li Zimo: [Li Zimo destroyed a set of tables and chairs in Wang Jiu's study, priced at 300 spirits. Considering that he didn't mean it, criticism is enough, no fine is required. 】

After recording, he looked at Li Zimo and let out a long breath, then whispered: "Another one."

"No, you can't! The bamboo slips can't be stuffed in that place, it can't be stuffed there!"

"Where to stuff it!" Wang Jiu shouted immediately.

"Ears."

"You can't stuff it... No, who would stuff that kind of thing in their ears!"

"I told you to read a book, read a book! Reading a book is to read with your eyes, not with your nostrils! Read a book, don't look at me, read a book!"

Li Zimo, who was playing games, was sometimes crazy and sometimes angry. The cultivation of the golden elixir disappeared without a trace at this moment, leaving only an incompetent and furious golden elixir master.

After another quarter of an hour, Li Zimo finally left the game, and wanted to destroy the bamboo slips as soon as he came out.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he calmed down and stared at the bamboo slips in his hand and pondered.

Wang Jiu found that Li Zimo was motionless, walked up to him, put his arm around Li Zimo's shoulder and asked, "Zimo, what happened to you?"

"Nothing, I was just playing a game and saw a stupid disciple, and I couldn't control my emotions for a while."

"How stupid must this disciple be to make you unable to control your emotions?"

Li Zimo recalled the content of the game, his face turned pale again, as if he remembered his humiliating experience in the game, and his hands clenched involuntarily.

But after a moment, he let go of his hand and said to Wang Jiu: "Today I really saw the diversity of species. This game is good."

"What's good about it?" Wang Jiu asked puzzledly, "I see you are about to kill someone."

"It's good because it makes me want to kill someone. But this game does solve one of my questions. I need this game. Wang Jiu, did Lin Yuan tell you whether this game can be passed on?"

"Wait a minute, let me ask... It can be passed on, but don't say it was made by him."

"It really can't be said." Li Zimo nodded and said, "I have the urge to talk to Lin Yuan, let alone other people. Okay, I'll copy it back."

"Why are you copying this?" Wang Jiu was even more confused.

"Let those people in the training play together, it should give them different ideas. No, I can't wait. By the way, Wang Jiu, you can also play this game, maybe it will really help your disaster."

After copying the game, Li Zimo's soul returned to its place, and the next moment he returned to the study.

Although he had been away for several hours, the two sects of monks in the study were still arguing, and it seemed that they would never stop.

With a slight cough, Li Zimo said to everyone: "Everyone, stop arguing and come and play a game."

After that, he sent the game on his hand away, and a malicious smile appeared on his face.

On Wang Jiu's side, after sending Li Zimo away, he looked at the bamboo slips sent by Lin Yuan, and was quite puzzled.

A mere game could actually make Li Zimo become like this, which was beyond Wang Jiu's imagination.

Recalling Lin Yuan's statement that the game could make him peaceful, he combed his mustache in confusion and muttered to himself: "Is it true?"

He had finished the work at hand and had nothing to do for the time being, so it would be okay to experience it now, maybe it was really that magical.

Picking up the bamboo slips, Wang Jiu used his magic power to activate the magic in the game, and then saw a series of illusions appear in front of him.

The title of the game is very simple, and the name is just a simple "Good Disciple".

The illusion of the game is quite standard, and some elements are borrowed from other places. It can only be said that it is not out of place here.

The gameplay of the game is also quite simple. Teach a disciple and let him graduate successfully.

Disciples have different characteristics. Players need to arrange various courses for each other, and constantly correct the words and deeds of the disciples in the middle, so that they can eventually become talents.

According to the degree of training of the disciples, there are dozens of endings that can be achieved. It feels a bit like "Wang Jiu's Development Record" sent by Hongzi before.

"So that's it, a development game?"

Because he worked part-time as a game reviewer, Wang Jiu quickly understood the meaning of this game and prepared to start the game.

After entering the game, Wang Jiu took a breath.

The disciple who appeared in front of him can't be said to be ugly, but if you meet him at night, you will still feel like you have seen a ghost.

The rest of the game is quite simple, but the appearance of the disciples is very realistic, and the ugliness and vulgarity are shown together.

Trying to restrain his emotions, Wang Jiu began to randomly select the characteristics of the disciples.

Each disciple has his own characteristics, but only bad characteristics can be obtained in the early stage, and good characteristics will gradually appear in the later stage.

Looking at the characteristics that just appeared randomly, Wang Jiu frowned again.

[Ugly], [Stealing Addiction], [Naughty]...

Several bad characteristics appeared, making Wang Jiu feel that he was about to usher in a magnificent teaching career.

This is a high-end game.