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

Chapter 140 Sneak Attack (45)

Gong Yangyu, who was playing "The Way of Sword", raised his head, looked at Xue Rong in confusion and asked, "What happened to you, Sword Cultivator?"

"It's not me, it's you! Immortal Gongyang, don't you realize that the advice you gave before was very problematic?"

"Are you saying that there is a problem with letting everyone play "Swordsmanship" and learn the sword skills in it?"

"That's right! You asked everyone to play "Wandering Corridor II" before, saying that it could increase the chance of enlightenment, and everyone tolerated it. But now you suddenly take out "Swordsmanship" for everyone to play, and let everyone learn the sword skills in it. Don't you think it's too hasty? Sword skills are not like this!"

"But I think sword cultivators can do this."

Covering his head, Xue Rong felt that he couldn't communicate with Gong Yangyu.

Sitting cross-legged, Xue Rong pointed at the screen of Gong Yangyu's release and said seriously, "Please tell me how the sword cultivators here improve?"

"Kill monsters, gain skills, and then find a young lady to improve myself."

"So how do real sword cultivators improve?"

"Do the exercises, gain enlightenment, and then practice swordplay."

"Don't you think there is almost no connection between the two? Recently, there are a lot of people who want to become sword cultivators, but after coming in, they cry and shout that this is not the sword cultivator they want. Now you let them play games again. Don't you think this is very wrong?"

Gong Yangyu thought about it and felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong.

She just felt that if playing "The Corridor 2" could lead to enlightenment, then playing "The Way of the Sword" should also be able to do the same.

They’re all games, and “Sword Way” is clearly more fun, so there’s no reason not to play it.

She could only play up to the seventh floor of "Wandering Corridor 2", but she could play "The Way of the Sword" very easily because in many places she just needed to react quickly enough.

Although the sword skills after the transformation look a bit funny, there are some clever ideas in them and they can be used as a reference for disciples.

After all, sword cultivators sometimes need some imagination. Sword cultivators without imagination are too dull and have little potential.

After an overall comparison, Gong Yangyu felt that there was nothing wrong in letting his disciples practice by playing games.

After thinking about it, she said to Xue Rong seriously: "I don't think there is any problem. I feel good."

Xue Rong became desperate when he found out that Gong Yangyu was unmoved.

He had no talent for swordsmanship, but had always longed to practice swordsmanship since he was a child, so he did everything he could to join the Zhengyi sect.

Even if he couldn't practice sword skills, he would be satisfied as long as he could look at these sword practitioners every day.

But the release of "Wandering Corridor 2" shattered half of his feelings towards sword cultivation.

Now, the promotion of "The Way of the Sword" has broken the other half.

Especially since Immortal Master Gong Yangyu particularly advocated this seemingly outrageous game, this made it even more unacceptable to him.

Looking at Gong Yangyu who was addicted to playing games, Xue Rong felt that Zhengyi Dao had fallen into depravity.

In order to prevent his ideal sect from completely falling into depravity, he decided to write down the pros and cons and give good advice to Gong Yangyu and other immortal masters.

If the advice is not heeded, he is prepared to do his best and continue to persuade until the other party listens!
Thinking of this, Xue Rong immediately became full of fighting spirit. He returned to his study and prepared to start stating the pros and cons.

Just as he was about to start, he felt that the atmosphere was a little off.

Today, the air in the room was particularly heavy, as if something was gathering here, making his chest feel stuffy.

He thought it was just his own illusion, but after sitting down in front of the desk, he found that there were a few drops of ink on the clean desk. "Strange, didn't the disciple on duty today clean it up? There was clearly no ink there before."

Confusedly wiping off the ink, he found that the ink was very sticky, as sticky as blood, and brought an unpleasant feeling.

Putting it under his nose and smelling it, Xue Rong frowned in disgust, feeling that he had never smelled anything so disgusting.

Xue Rong found a handkerchief to wipe the liquid off his fingers, and was surprised to find that the liquid seemed endless and could not be wiped clean no matter what he did.

At this moment, Xue Rong felt that something was wrong with his brain.

He knew that he must be entangled in something, but he felt his brain was dull.

His mind seemed to be wrapped by something, making him unable to think well. He could only numbly repeat the action of wiping his fingers, unable to break free.

Soon, the things around him were wiped black by him, the whole room was filled with black liquid, and he himself was immersed in the foul-smelling liquid.

"Strange, it can't be wiped clean."

Xue Rong's eyes were a little dazed and his movements became slow.

He wiped the liquid off his fingers mechanically as if he was sleepwalking, completely unaware that he was already in another world.

Suddenly, a white light exploded, and a fierce light penetrated from outside, shattering all the black liquid here.

Then, Gong Yangyu appeared in the room majestically like a god descending from the sky, and shouted sternly: "Who dares to touch my disciple!"

"Immortal Master..."

Xue Rong looked at Gong Yangyu who rushed in blankly, raised his right hand and said: "Master, my hands can't be wiped clean, what do you think is going on?"

Looking carefully, Gong Yangyu's gaze became even more solemn.

She saw that Xue Rong was completely covered in black liquid, his entire body was drenched in asphalt-like liquid, and his movements became slow.

Without hesitation, he swung his hand and the sword light immediately flew out, flying towards the asphalt that was entangled with Xue Rong.

The sword light peeled off the asphalt on Xue Rong's body layer by layer, and after a few breaths, it was completely peeled off.

Just as he landed on the ground, the sticky black liquid around him surged up again and continued to entangle Xue Rong in front of him.

"Do you really think that this is all I know how to do, Yang Yu?"

With a loud shout, Gong Yangyu swung his sword and twelve heavenly swords flew out and shot in all directions.

These heavenly swords will not disappear after touching the black liquid, but will bounce back again.

But every time it bounced back, the Heavenly Sword would split. After a few breaths, the whole room was filled with bright sword light, which was dissipating the surrounding black liquid every moment.

With a loud shout, the black asphalt in the room disappeared without a trace, and Xue Rong fell in the room with a childlike smile on his face.

"Master, it's finally cleaned."

Calling for help from Xue Rong, Gong Yangyu recalled the feeling just now and said through gritted teeth: "Wan Yanlie, I know it was you, you bastard! Get out of here!"

After a long time, a series of evil laughs sounded in the air, followed by a man's voice: "Gong Yangyu, I heard that you have been addicted to entertainment recently and have no intention of practicing. It seems to be true. I see that your sword is weak and powerless, which is very different from before. It seems that it is really not good enough. In this case, let's have a Dao-attainment competition to see who is better, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)