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Chapter 554 (How Many Paintings, Ask for a Monthly Pass)

Since Gong Sanshiliu Dao entered this pseudo Ten Thousand Immortal Cauldron, he actually had a question.

That is, if the existence of this secret realm is created, it is to seize the human resources of the gourd.

Then this shouldn't be done.

There are actually many other copy templates.

For example, set up levels in the secret realm, or set up a large number of monsters to guard the level.

You can get rewards by passing the level or killing the monsters that hold the treasure.

It is simple and clear... The key is that equal expenditure and equal personnel losses will not easily arouse people's disgust and rejection.

This kind of gameplay similar to "eating chicken" seems a bit novel, but in fact it is not upright and will sooner or later backlash.

The same thing is true, monks are not players.

They don't make fun the first priority.

Actual interests are the fundamentals.

The old secret realm reward technique is nothing new.

But as long as the core is still "fast profit", it will be enough to cause a certain impact and threat to Ke Xiaoliang's gourd.

Although the simple and fast way to make profits is not as charming as the original gourd, and can bring longer-term help and development. However, if you make profits in time, you can make progress in time.

Everything is visible and tangible, and if the investment fails, it will not lose a lot of time costs.

As for the high risk, many people will ignore it.

"There are two possibilities for the manipulator behind this secret realm to make such a choice."

"First, that is, the existence of creating this secret realm, like the original body, has a demand for other resources derived from creatures. The original body needs magical value, and the guy who created this secret realm needs dead people, blood, corpses... or something else. That's why people are encouraged to kill each other here and use generous rewards as temptation."

"Secondly, the scrolls that constitute this secret realm are not originally the person who arranged this design. He only later added some materials and changed some operating rules, but could not completely change the structure here. Moreover, this conjecture is very likely to be correct. Although creating an independent secret realm is far less difficult than opening up the world, it is not something that anyone can do."

Gong Sanshiliu's thinking is very active.

Take Liu Tianzhen all the way deeper.

Next, he encountered some monks who also broke into it. Gong Sanshiliu basically did not take action, relying on Liu Tianzhen to take action.

Liu Tianzhen used the Xuanqing Treasure Seal to fight against the enemy, and if he was determined and did not, he would often hit him with one blow.

But Gong Sanshiliu did not take their lives, but bound them, then abolished their cultivation and cut off several vital points of their body.

Even if they are not killed by other monks passing by, they will gradually lose too much blood and suffer serious injuries.

"Brother Gong! You didn't kill them directly, so that you didn't collect enough treasure chests and leave this secret realm?" Liu Tianzhen was a little clever and understood Gong Sanshiliu's thoughts.

Gong Sanshiliu said: "Not bad! I really want to stay."

"Don't you think this secret realm is weird and contradictory?"

"If it is really related to Xuanqing Sect, then we are not only focusing on immediate interests, but also looking for a long-term vision. It is very likely that we really discover the treasure of Xuanqing Sect."

Liu Tianzhen wanted to speak but stopped hearing this.

After enduring, I still didn't express my words in my heart.

From the corner of his eyes, Gong Sanshiliu saw the struggle in Liu Tianzhen's eyes. Not only was he not discouraged, he felt surprised.

In fact, it is already a great gain to allow Liu Tianzhen to reveal the deepest secrets in his heart in a short period of time.

He had never expected it, but this made Liu Tianzhen convinced him and completely obeyed his orders.

That's too Long Aotian!

Ten years ago, not many people dared to write like this.

"The previous gratitude and worship are slowly fading away, and reason reoccupied the high ground. Although my favor for me is still high enough, it is no longer as blind as before. This is human nature. No matter how persistent you are, you will be confused. So when it is right, you have to continue another wave of medicine. To put it bluntly, the word "fishing" runs through everything." Gong Sanshiliu suddenly pulled Liu Tianzhen.

Then he said in the gentlest voice, but seemed to be casually: "Be careful! I'm going to enter the next painting!"

As the footsteps fell, the picture in front of me flashed.

The one that appeared at the feet of the two was an active volcano.

The hot and hot magma gushed out from the crater, and then branches scattered around like blood, cutting the cracked ground into small pieces.

The mountains in the distance are undulating, all of which are stretching volcanic groups.

One place is higher than one place, one place is narrowly passed by another, densely packed... It makes people feel depressed when they see it.

The steaming heat and black sand and stones covered the surroundings. The clouds that were always entrenched in the sky were covered with black pressure, as if there was something extremely evil, looking down at this purgatory-like picture.

It is still the same as the previous pictures, which look both a strange beauty and apart from the real reality. It will always be different from the corresponding scenes in reality.

"Brother Liu!"

"Do you still remember how many pictures we have experienced?" Gong Sanshiliu asked.

Liu Tianzhen said: "From the initial wet crypt, to the later waterfalls and pine forests under the moon, to the snow-capped meadows, desert Gobi, long frost and cold rivers, sunset wheat fields, and night coast... This is the eighth picture."

"The eighth picture?"

"Look at it again, is there any way to continue moving forward?" Gong Sanshiliu asked.

Liu Tianzhen looked around, looked carefully and said, "I'm afraid there is no more. At the end of the scroll is an erupting volcano. Such a terrible volcanic scene, even if it is covered with protective talismans, it is probably difficult to break through. This should be the last picture!"

Gong Sanshiliu asked again: "Do you think there is any correlation between these pictures in the order of the front and back?"

Liu Tianzhen thought about it and shook his head: "I'm stupid and didn't think of anything related to each other. I feel that these scrolls are randomly matched."

"But I remember that in the picture of the pine forest, I encountered the most monks. Snowy mountains, meadows, deserts, wheat fields, and long frost... In these scrolls, the number of monks encountered was almost the same. When it came to the black coast behind and the current doomsday volcano, I never encountered anyone else."

"The whole secret realm is like we are the only one left."

Speaking of the last sentence, Liu Tian... was a little embarrassed and didn't know what he thought of.

If the newborn Heavenly Dao knew the son of fate he had chosen, the person who was in love was a love brain, maybe he would really cry!
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