The Wicked Cultivation Game

In the words of the early morning, two bodies that have undergone the same experiment and whose origins have been modified, their similar origins have produced a certain affinity reaction.

On this basis, Master Yi Han's eyeballs, combined with the bone meal of the small blood battle, will finally be integrated into Lin Ling's body. There is a high probability that this clinical experiment will be successful.

"What about me? What should I do?"

Jing Yan is about to cry, his brother early in the morning doesn't want him anymore! !

"That can't be helped. I will definitely give priority to this experiment on the premise that Lord Han can be resurrected. Although it is very hurtful, to be honest, you are just a spare tire now."

hateful! !

This ungrateful scumbag!

Jing Yan touched his stomach, feeling hopeless in life and starving to death in prison.

Already... How long hasn't eaten a full meal in reality...

"Come on!"

The ‘scumbag’ easily left him, and transferred to Lin Ling for physical adjustments and various examinations.

When Lin Ling woke up, he faced a dilapidated Qingsi County, and Master Han in Schrödinger's state, and a lot of mess.

"how so……"

Lin Ling was stunned. He was at a loss when he heard what he didn't understand early in the morning, and doing various experiments.

But there is one thing, he can be sure.

That is, Lin Ling is really willing to accept the risky experiment that early morning said for Master Han.

Seeing that the scumbag has a new love, Jing Yan is depressed.

Wandering aimlessly in Qingsi County, I suddenly found someone making trouble at the gate of Qingsi.

Good guy, Jing Yan is a good guy, so some people see Qingsi's ruin, and they don't even give the official power the face, right?

Jing Yan was about to roll up his sleeves and go over to have a good fight with the three people making trouble at the door, cursing and cursing others to relieve pressure.

As a result, they saw the three people cursing and turning around to leave.

"The three green silk horses are not for sale! Ao Shima doesn't know how to work anymore!"

"Forget it, Tianlong, we buy ordinary horses the same way."

"That won't work! I am Tianlong, born as a great man, and die as a ghost. It is hard to find from the forum that the Burning Fire Sect on the side of the Qing Dynasty Guodu is recruiting disciples, I have to go there for anything!

"March...Are we too impulsive? The three of them all retired from the sect and wanted to go to the big sect together, but in the end they couldn't even get a quick horse. How can we get there before the end of the fire sect recruitment? ?"

"Don't worry, in July, I will take care of it. The big deal is that I brazenly go back and ask Master to take us back again."

After exiting the sect, still want to jump back again?

When you Zongmen is your vegetable market, come and leave whenever you want?

Jing Yan sneered, but soon realized that this might be an opportunity for him to stand up.

It's just... even if he has Qingsi Ma, it is impossible for him to reach the capital of Qing Dynasty alive.

Because the road is far away, because the road is so strange and dangerous.

This is a very life-killing game. Jing Yan would rather be hungry than be killed by weirdness in the wild, but the end would be very miserable.

Thinking of the day when Auntie Cleaning came to deliver the meal, she had already turned into meat sauce all over the floor. The picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

A few days later, Jing Yan saw Tianlong again. In March and July, these three people happened to be riding three ordinary fast horses, and each of them left Qingsi County with a large bag full of things.

Jing Yan is not optimistic about the fate of the three, but still praises the courage of the three.

But at this moment, the eyes he looked at the three of them were still like the eyes of a dead person.

After watching the three people leave, Jing Yan became idle again.

It seems that everyone in Qingsi County has their own things to do, and he alone is extraordinarily superfluous.

Destroy it! Destroy this cruel world!

Then he discovered a strange phenomenon.

The number of players in Qingsi County is declining sharply.

Yes, it was a sharp drop. After many people went offline, they suddenly stopped going online.

Early in the morning when I was busy with the experiment, or the formation of a row full of paper kite dances, I didn't have time to pay attention to such trivial matters.

But Jing Yan was too free, so he discovered this phenomenon.

After silently looking for a list of refugees from Qingsi, and secretly following one of the active players, Jing Yan discovered that after the player went online, he suddenly hurriedly groped his body, and then panicked. He gritted his teeth and made a **** wound on his palm.

After he finished this, his eyes faded and he went directly to the underground line.

going offline?

Just go online, give yourself a stab in the palm of your hand, then go offline?

Jing Yan was stunned, and immediately narrowed his eyes.

He realized that something must have happened between the player groups. There was a common message that spread among the players, and this information would cause these players to retreat collectively.

Judging from the player's experimental action of giving his palm a knife just now...

Jing Yan's heart sank.

Wuhu, it's over! I want to have more companions go to jail and play games together!

Don’t turn my luxurious single room into a dormitory for people. It’s just a toilet, and it’s not covered yet. It’s unstoppable.

Jing Yan was a little flustered, and hurriedly went to find early morning.

"What's the matter? I'm busy here."

Listen! What a scumbag!

Jing Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Go offline! Go offline now! Check text messages, cell phone messages, or emails, in-game messages from game forums... Anyway, check the unfamiliar messages you have received recently!"

Watching Jingyan in the morning is not like a joke, I can't help feeling a little depressed, but still offline.

Woke up from the big bed in the room, he first opened the curtains, then regularly washed his face and brushed his teeth, baked a sandwich, warmed milk, and when everything was ready, he ate breakfast steadily~www.wuxiaspot.com~ wipe his mouth and wash Place the utensils for a good meal in the disinfection cabinet.

After everything was settled, I started to check my mobile phone early in the morning, and quickly skipped the information, text messages, videos, and social media content of the mobile phone within five days.

Then...no gain.

"You won't see me give his experimental body position to Captain Lin. He is angrily designed to play me?"

In the morning, I was a little depressed. After thinking about it, he did not enter the game again, but walked out of the bedroom, came to the study, and turned on the computer.

As the water-cooled light pollution lights up, the computer quickly turns on.

Enter a few forums about blue ocean games, log in to your accounts, and then quickly browse various posts. There is nothing special.

Move your gaze and land on the 99+ trash station's internal letter button, tap it to reach it.

A new station letter suddenly attracted his attention.

"My name is Chen Xiaomiao, game vest [Miao Fa], when you read this letter, I should be dead."