"Look again! Look again, what if...what is not worth it?" Xie Ying suddenly became particularly entangled.

He expected that this was a true magical power that could bring him supreme power.

I was also a little afraid that this was true, full of magic, which made him unable to control his desires and made certain decisions that went against his heart.

"The magic value is added one, one, one, one..." A pleasant voice kept coming from Ke Xiaoliang's ears.

Although the amount is small, the endurance is enough!

The scroll gradually unfolds.

On the blank page, a line of big words slowly appeared: "If the conditions for practice are not met, please return to the previous page and read it carefully."

Xie Ying subconsciously retorted: "If I don't look at the real chapter, how can I be sure if I need to practice?"

On the blank page, the text changed and actually responded to him.

"If you like to practice, don't practice, just get out if you don't practice!"

Xie Ying retorted speechlessly.

"Castification·or women's clothing?"

"No! If you can't wear women's clothing, you can't turn back. You're castrating yourself... By the way, I can castrate myself. As long as I have some black blood intermittent glue, I can take the things back when I have mastered the magical skills. Before the magical skills are perfect, at most, I can ban women's colors and store things in the ice jade box. There will be no problem... Cautious!"

"When I cut this knife, I will become the leader of the Ten Demon Sect in the future, or become a giant in the devil's way. All my efforts at this moment will be worth it." Xie Ying kept convinced herself.

On Ke Xiaoliang's side, the magic value jumped faster.

Take out a short knife from your arms, Xie Ying untied her pants, stood by the pond, looked at her naked belly, her face changed constantly.

Finally, he closed his eyes, slashed hard with a cruel knife.

Uh...ah!

Amid the tragic cry of pain, Xie Ying kept rolling in her body and struggling with her belly.

The bright red blood flowed along the root of the thigh into the cold pond, dyeing the water surface red.

Xie Ying, who was sweating all over her head and had a pale face, struggled to squirm her body, and reached out to grab the scroll.

But the scroll rolled away by itself. A line appeared on the blank page that spread out, as if for some reason, trembling words: "Congratulations, you are only a little bit of luck, a little bit of effort, a little bit of accumulation, a little bit of growth, and a little bit of waiting. Those who can castrate themselves with ruthlessness will surely achieve great things. You have already understood the true meaning of success and strength. Come on! Work hard! I am optimistic about you... a brave boy who cuts chickens."

Xie Ying's breath was blocked in her throat, but she couldn't hold it in, and then she vomited a mouthful of blood.

"The magical value is in the account...12!" Ke Xiaoliang's self-made system prompt sound rang very happily.

"Breaking through the upper limit? He won't become an idiot, right?" Ke Xiaoliang thought gloatingly.

But he saw Xie Ying's figure who had fallen into a coma slowly disappearing in the gourd, as if his soul had returned to his own body.

"It's a sloppy! He shouldn't have let him despair so early. I have to catch him for a while." Ke Xiaoliang scratched his head, sighing that he lacked experience.

In the attic on the other side, Xie Ying slowly, exhausted, and opened her heavy eyes in a daze.

"Is it a dream?" Xie Ying subconsciously touched his lower abdomen.

There, what proves his man's identity is still alive.

This made Xie Ying breathe a long sigh, and his heart relaxed, and his numb soul reduced his spirituality at this moment. He did not realize anything wrong with him, nor did he even think about whether there was anything strange behind this.

"Why does it feel a little numb and cool? Is it an illusion?" Xie Ying shook her head, as if she was escaping, thinking that she was thinking too much.

In the courtyard, Ke Xiaoliang, who was summarizing his harvest, was already filled with joy.

Just harvesting Xie Ying, he would have a total of 482 points... nearly 500 points of magical value harvest.

As long as you harvest another practitioner like Xie Ying, there will be no problem in completing the activation of the demon seed in the remaining time.

"I have to discover more leeks."

"But if you want to pull the soul of an outsider into the middle of the gourd, you have to obtain the other party's soul breath. It does not mean that you can pull anyone you want. Unless I activate the demon seed, unlock the demon sound whisper, and gain the ability to sneak into other people's consciousness and dreams. However, after the demon seed is activated, the abilities obtained are random. The initially activated demon seeds are just a few major skills. Although the branches are unique, they are also pitiful. I don't need to rely on the magical powers of the demon seeds to cooperate with the middle of the gourd, there is no need to rely on for the time being." Ke Xiao thought in his heart.

"Try it, can you bring out the creation in the gourd?" Ke Xiaoliang continued to experiment.

First of all, what he chose to bring out from the Huzhongjie was the homemade system panel and the supporting voice broadcasting capabilities.

Although this thing seems very silly.

But there are still practical functions.

In addition to always helping Ke Xiaoliang to statistics, improve his or her own abilities and fully understand his or her own abilities.

The biggest function is... it's so cool!

How can you always feel good about growing up in obscurity?

Why is systemic literature popular?

Isn’t it because of growth and progress that can be seen and touched, and cannot be explained in a system?

To Ke Xiaoliang's surprise, his own system panel and voice broadcast were all brought out easily.

The total consumption is less than ten magic points.

For Ke Xiaoliang, who just made a fortune, of course, it was just a small expense.

"It should be because this thing is visible and audible only to me personally, and its existence is not complicated. To the outside world, there is almost no interference or influence." Ke Xiao thought in a good mood.

Then, a steel knife was made in the gourd and brought out the gourd.

Consumption of magic value twenty points.

This hurts a little bit.

"Sure enough, although the steel knife is ordinary, it really exists and can have an impact on the outside world. Therefore, the magic value consumed will be more."

"If I want to use the gourd to create magic weapons and pills, I am afraid that the more powerful and effective it is, the higher the magic value required to bring out. In contrast, it may be better to use other means to obtain it from the outside world."

For the monks of the Ten Demon Sect, the magical value is the foundation of practice.

After the devil seed is conceived, the demonic value will not only not be useless, but will instead occupy a major position in practice.

Whether it is the further growth of the demon species or the deep digging and advancement of unlocking the "skill", this requires the use of the magic value to fill and feed.

It can be said that the magic value is not enough.

The most important thing is that this thing is very private and almost untradable.

This means that magic value cannot be obtained through commercial operation or robbery.

When the first light of the sky spread into Ke Xiaoliang's courtyard.

Ke Xiaoliang has already squandered most of the magic value he obtained.

And in his hand, there were ten black blood talismans.

"The blood talisman that can be directly activated with the true energy of the Demon Sect, my fellow disciples in the city will probably like it very much!"

"Whether you can cut more leeks depends on this wave!" Ke Xiaoliang held a stack of talismans and twisted his butt in the courtyard, like a square dance, moved carefully and avoided the various traps he set. It took five minutes before he could pass through the small yard and walk to the door.
Chapter completed!