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

Chapter 362: Former Friends (55)

Ding San held the bamboo slips he had just picked up and felt that he was lucky today.

One bamboo slip is worth five hundred spirit particles. Although the price of a second-hand one will be discounted, it is still a good income.

After selling them, I can buy some pills to replenish my body. After all, I have been fighting too hard recently and my blood and energy are badly depleted.

After returning to his hut, he contacted the buyer and prepared to see what was inside. Maybe he could see some useful skills and maybe make some money.

"What the hell is this game "Zongmen Little Fighter"?"

Curiously, he opened the spell and injected magic power. To his surprise, an illusion appeared in front of him. He immediately took a step back and looked at the illusion vigilantly.

After just watching for a while, he found that the illusion in front of him did not attack him further, but stayed in mid-air and pointed to a location.

Looking in the direction the illusion pointed, he found that there was actually a button there: [Start Battle].

After waiting quietly for a while and finding that there was nothing unusual about this thing, he selected the button with his divine sense, and then he found a new little man appeared, and the two little men immediately fought each other.

As a physical cultivator, he immediately discovered that the fight between the two little men was quite methodical. Although the fight was very mechanical, it was actually quite interesting to watch.

After a battle, his little man knocked the opponent to the ground. This victory made Ding San couldn't help but shout "good", and then he saw that he had gained new magical powers.

"What is this thing, and why is it... so interesting?"

The first battle attracted Ding San's full attention, making him feel that this thing seemed to have a mystery and an inexplicable interest in it.

After curiously reading all the introductions for a while, he couldn't help but start another game and clapped his hands after winning.

"Golden Legend! Could it be that I am the chosen one?"

After the exclamation, he found that the subsequent battles became more and more gorgeous, with various powerful magical powers and weapons emerging one after another, making the battle process more and more exciting.

The magical powers he gained after each victory made him enjoy it so much that he completely forgot about time and just kept clicking and fighting.

When he finished ten times, just as he was about to continue, he saw a text prompt: [The number of single-player battles for today has been used up, please choose to fight with others. ]

"Fighting against others? What do you mean? Oh, here's a hint."

After reading the prompt, Ding San's eyes lit up.

"That is to say, I need to find someone to fight with. If I win, I will get cultivation and spirit particles, and if I lose, there will be no punishment. And if the opponent's realm is higher than mine, I can also get extra spirit particles as a reward if I lose? There is such a good thing? Who is the person who created this magic? Is there such a good cultivator here?"

But then, he was in trouble again: "This reward can only be obtained through fighting, but who should I fight with? I don't have any friends. Wait, there is a gift for sharing here, what does it mean?"

Ding San clicked on the share-rewards interface and read the contents in detail, then he understood what was going on.

"I can copy the game to other people, and if they accept it, both I and they can get the bonus? No, I have to find someone to do it. Even if the other person is not my friend, he has to be my friend."

Just as he was about to go out, his hut was pushed open and a demon monk appeared here, looking at Ding San warily.

After confirming that there was no ambush here, the other party said, "Ding San, I heard that you want to sell bamboo slips, is that true?"

"Every time, you come at the right time. Li Si, let me ask you, are you my friend?"

"...Are you a fool? Who would make friends in Mo City?"

"Then can you be my friend?"

Li Si took a step back cautiously and looked around with his peripheral vision.

After discovering that there was no ambush, Li Si confirmed it.

Ding San was probably dumbfounded. Feeling that Li Si's eyes were starting to look strange, Ding San threw the bamboo slips he had just received to Li Si, and then said to Li Si: "Copy a copy of the spell inside, that is, the "Little Fighter of the Sect". Remember to return the bamboo slips to me after copying. Don't worry, I promise I won't cheat you."

Although he suspected that there was something wrong with Ding San, Li Si still silently copied a copy, then threw the bamboo slips to the other party and walked out backwards.

Although Li Si left, Ding San was not worried at all that he would not come back.

He just waited anxiously on the side, and at the same time opened his fighter illusion, and began to imagine the magical powers he might draw later. The more he thought about it, the happier he became.

A quarter of an hour later, the door of the hut was finally pushed open. Li Si rushed in anxiously, then looked at Ding San and said, "Friend!"

"Ok!"

Sharing earned them an additional ten battle times as a reward, and online battles gave them fifteen more. The two of them fought happily until all twenty-five times were used up.

Looking at the number of times he disappeared, Ding San sighed, and then said to Li Si: "Okay, let's stop here today. Let's be friends again tomorrow."

Li Si also sighed.

The battle just now was quite exciting, and he even drew two orange magical powers in the end. It was time for him to show his skills.

But the chance is gone, the happiness is gone, I can only wait until tomorrow.

Before leaving, he found that the button was still on, so he pressed it desperately, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wait, this button can be clicked, and there is a prompt!"

Ding San also clicked it immediately, and then found that it was true:

[Go to Anping Sect to obtain the activation spell, and after activation, you can get an additional 20 times. ]

Seeing this prompt, Ding San and Li Si both fell silent.

The Anping Sect is an upright sect, and they are all disciples of the Demon Sect.

Since ancient times, good and evil cannot coexist, but the righteous are now more powerful, so the other side can only stay here temporarily, which makes every disciple of the evil sect very unhappy.

They felt very uncomfortable at the thought of having to do business with the decent people.

And there is another cultivator from the Demonic Sect here, which makes it even more impossible.

In a flash, Ding San had figured out the key point here, and shouted: "It's actually a trick of the righteous! I am full of demonic energy, how can I be in cahoots with the righteous! It's better not to play this game!"

"That's right!" Li Si also said righteously, "I will delete this crappy game when I get back. I will never let the decent people take advantage of it!"

"Good! Li Si, you are worthy of being my friend just now. You are really a model of the Demon Sect."

"Ding San, you're not bad either! Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

The two of them bowed and said goodbye decisively, but they met again at the gate of Anping Sect a quarter of an hour later. The scene was a bit awkward for a moment.

After a long silence, Ding San pointed at the gate and said, "I came here to scold the Anping Sect. It's despicable that they used such despicable means."

"Same here, I have the same idea. Let's curse together. But before we curse, how about we curse the setting of "Little Sect Fighter" together?"

"Okay, old friend."

(End of this chapter)