These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1012 NPC's Military Quantification Function

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Offline.

After taking root in a wave of Embers Bound Earth Spirits, the Immortal Master Hunhuang opened his eyes.

"I've been on an adventure today and have seen many wonderful and bizarre things. It's really worth the trip."

“All I am, many I am”

"The timeline is broken. The gods and immortals have fallen into the long river of time. The gods from different timelines buried themselves before death and turned into a large number of identical tombs. There are dozens of space immortal tombs alone."

"Now, the long river of time is difficult to rebuild. Perhaps, we can forge all selves in this form. But what about the timeline? How to forge it? Or we can not create the timeline, connect the worlds, and achieve the connection of all worlds in another way?"

"Did they do this on purpose, or was it an accident, and were they not trying to recreate the eternal myth of the past?"

He sighed softly, a smile in his eyes, thinking back on today's events, obviously amusing his own embers.

This old man has always been kind. Having lived for millions of years, he has a broad mind and is not petty.

It is also fun to play with your own embers. It is quite fun to watch another "self" speaking your own words.
The Sword Casting Villa is indeed a place with endless opportunities!
It has to be said that it is beneficial even to him, the Immortal Lord.

Yes, the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace is of little use to people at their level.

At their point, most of the good things that seem to be beyond belief are no longer lacking.

But the embers are of great use.

The painter took out a precious medicine that could give rise to ashes after the death of an immortal master. This overturned the relationship between the immortal masters and allowed those immortal masters who were sleeping and dying to "live" a second life.

And this Xirong, with the ability to bring the Immortal Lord back to life, could give birth to the ashes of the dead.

After all
When these two work together, all they bring out are embers.

No wonder that person recommended Xirong, he is truly extraordinary.

From the perspective of the Immortal Lord, the Immortal Lord Hunhuang recognized and respected this force and treated it on an equal footing.

At this time, the disciple next to him couldn't help but say: "Master, let's take a look today, what's the situation?"

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, "It cannot be said. It cannot be said."

A hint of surprise flashed across the disciple's eyes.

It cannot be said, which means that even our master cannot break the restriction, so it is not easy to speak out. Can we only convey the information indirectly in this way?
You know, their master is a powerful auspicious beast who specializes in luck.

Their clan is a rare and independent clan of auspicious beasts: the muddy yellow sky-stealing rat.

It is a rare species of auspicious beasts that has not been captured and made friends by the thirteen great immortals in the fairy world.

After all, 90% of the auspicious beast species that exist in the world are under the command of the immortals in the fairy world.

Back then, their clan was lucky enough to escape and find a hiding place outside the fairyland.
Their clan specializes in breaking these prohibitions, fortune-telling from a distance, and taking advantage of other people's "patents".

He is a "hacker" of the same type as Xin Xichen, who steals your knowledge.

The main goal is to destroy the signed "contract" and leak it to their own company in various ways.

Therefore, the Immortal Lords let this professional Hunhuang Immortal Lord go and test it.

But even Master said: It cannot be said.
Obviously, the master cannot easily defeat the opponent alone. If he really wants to take action, he may have to find some fellow Taoists to help.

But now the two sides are fighting openly and secretly, so how can so many immortals be free?

The disciple said again: "Then Master, we should go and invite other seniors to travel together."

"No." said the Immortal Master Hunhuang.

The disciple understood in his heart that although he could not break through, he did not need to ask other giants to join forces to deal with him. "Then Master, look at me..."

"No need to go." said the Immortal Master Hunhuang.

There are opportunities in that place. Even a single immortal cannot break through the market. It must be extraordinary. But he doesn't need to go there now? Is it not suitable for him?

This True Immortal who had reached Great Perfection showed a hint of surprise.

You must know that he is the contemporary head of the Immortal Lord's true teachings, the kind of existence that all the Mo Mei Immortals fear and revere.

The contemporary leader was chosen after a fierce battle between Wan Luanfeng and a group of saints.

He's of this level, isn't he worthy of going?

Immortal Hunhuang waved his hand and said, "Go down."

"Disciple, please resign."

Immortal Master Hunhuang watched his disciple leave, his eyes slightly focused.

It’s not that the disciple cannot go, but he cannot go now because he has lost a little face today.

There are few people opening the server today, so I will definitely find out when I go in.

Wait until there are more people like him in the future, then let in disciples.

Seven o'clock.

The blacksmiths are off work and the destiny people are offline.

All the living people in the villa have left, and the night life has begun.

"Oh my god, I'm done with work today. I'm so tired!"

"I'm finally off work. I'm going to have a good meal and reward myself."

"Me too!"

A group of NPCs walked out of the store, stretched their muscles, and shook their shoulders.

On the street, a sanitation worker, Su Yu Niang, started to clean the street with a storage bag, absorbing the garbage.

If the streets are not cleaned, how will Chongshan Town, a traditional pay-to-win online game, receive customers the next day?

We should also be civilized, set new trends, and build a civilized city, okay?

On the streets along the way, NPC shopkeepers Jiucai Rong began to clean their shops, count the goods, and take out their account books to calculate today's profits. At the front desk, a Jiucai Rong Yujin shopkeeper sighed:

"Today, I spied those people in the blacksmith shop, taking advantage of their good friend Mucheng Zhenxian. It was amazing. They all had smiling faces."

Another shopkeeper walked out the door:

"That's right, it's so wicked! They were friends, they should at least beat a wooden fish to bid farewell to them."

"The people in the Immortal Realm are so cold-blooded, not as good as you and me."

"Of course we are still young, but he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he becomes more ruthless as he gets older."

"Yes, Mucheng was also a good friend of ours before. ID: Mucheng. I even played a dungeon with him before."

"Things are unpredictable. After all, he is our boss."

"Maybe those monks who accepted the dissection mission today will be stunned to find that they have become the boss tomorrow. A group of people will accept the mission, go to his lair, attack him madly, and give him a pedicure."

"Ah! So, you have to beat the wooden fish to pay your respects, otherwise one day you will be sent to the blacksmith shop and no one will see you off to the end of your life."

"Don't mention it, it's quite funny."

"Ah, the material of this divine beast of Mucheng Zhenxian, I wonder how powerful it will be if it is made into a magical weapon?"

"This is a true immortal level, very rare even in the immortal world."

Ning Zheng took Jiu Muqing on a patrol on the street, looking at the NPC shopkeepers and NPC patrolmen, who looked exactly the same and were all chatting and bragging.

Now Ning Zheng’s NPC group has undergone rectification, training and standardization!

Now NPCs are a large group under his command, more numerous than players, and are one of the core strengths of his sect.

During the day, NPCs receive living people.

At night, NPCs are free to play, eat, and have fun.

On the street, Jiu Muqing, who accompanied Ning Zheng to inspect the first day of the opening of the Chongshan Division, smiled and said, "This shopkeeper NPC Jiucai Rong is the same as everyone else. Now he has also become a shopkeeper clan."

"He's good at accounting, very suitable." Ning Zheng stopped in front of a potion shop and picked up a potion to look at it.

Jiumuqing has been having a good time recently.

Because there are many NPCs.

But the personalities are the same, which makes it very convenient to manage.

At present, there are only three in Chongshan Town:

Guard: Su Yu Niang

Medical Team: Fairy Doctor

Shopkeeper team: Jiucai Rong.

Each of them has more than 300 people, which is actually enough to manage a large market.

And let other blacksmiths Embers be NPCs?

There is no urgent need at the moment.

Even regional managers such as Dao Jiujiu, Ounijiang and Lin Daiyu are somewhat behind the times.

So in order to keep up with the times, they started to live off others.

In this way, the dozens of [Companions] led by their gigolo partners are worthy of being produced into standard mass-produced NPCs.

It is currently under investigation.

For example, Mu Qian may be the fourth team in the future, the Mu Qian farming team.

After all, someone has to farm, right?
Preliminary experiments are already underway!

At this point, Jiu Muqing, as a full-time secretary, clicked on the glasses of the Eye of Appraisal, and a projection appeared, showing the scene of the Lingtian area of Zhujian Villa.

A group of Muxiling farmers are working day and night to farm.

Mu Qian herself was hiding in the room, extremely excited, chatting with her sisters: I am so happy, it turns out I don't have to do anything to practice.

On the spiritual field.

Mu Qian Scarecrow No. 1: "I, Mu Qian, have been shrewd all my life, but this was the only time I took a big gamble, and I lost everything. I married the wrong person, woo woo woo, this is a scam, a scam, they tricked me into coming here just to get free farmers!"

Muqian Straw No. 2 gasped for breath: "The workload for one day is too horrible, huha, huha, I'm going to die, you scumbag, you evil sect!"

On the farmland, a group of Mu Xi were complaining crazily, their faces as black as coal, and they were working in the fields listlessly.

This little green tea
It's a bit miserable.

Ning Zheng looked a little surprised, but expressed her understanding:

"She is a bit pitiful. In Yu Jin's eyes, she is the original Mu Qian who married here, but was tricked into coming here to pick cotton. She gets 100 draws for free when she goes online."

People are treated differently.

Mu Qian herself: Log in to Xirong and get 100 free draws when you go online.

Her Embers Army: Log in to Xirong and get 100 physical draws as soon as you go online.

However, the little green tea girl Mu Qian expressed her understanding and was very satisfied with her life in the sect. Wasn't it just a matter of suffering for her own embers?
She instantly agreed with the philosophy of the Sword Forging Villa: the Embers Baby is used to help oneself suffer!
She originally wanted to get married, but now her nominal husband is having pure love with her and all he needs to do is provide the emotional value of the relationship spiritually.

She also managed the Lingnong vocational area together with the mud vomitor, became the person in charge, and had a very good life as a senior manager.

"Muqian's ember baby is not of high quality!"

Jiumuqing imitated the movements of the blacksmiths and pushed his glasses up very intelligently. "They only work twenty hours a day and then they slack off in various ways. Therefore, we have not yet confirmed that we will be the fourth quantitative army."

"He is currently no match for the hardworking Su Yu Niang, Medical Fairy, and Jiu Cairong."

Ning Zheng seemed to have made an explanation for Mu Qian: "The other three armies are all very happy. Farming is indeed hard for her, and it is difficult for normal people to accept it."

She looks a little clever, but which fairy doesn't have some cleverness? It's just a protective color.

Mu Qian is definitely able to endure hardships, as she has been a spiritual farmer all her life.
But our job seems a bit too hard, working 20 hours a day.
(End of this chapter)