In Wang Yunxi's eyes, there was an unconcealable look of salivation.
Being looked at by such eyes, Wu Ming himself felt strange. He couldn't help but think to himself: "What's going on? The way Wang Yunxi looks at me seems to be lustful. Could it be that the female gangster attribute has been activated again?"
After thinking about it, Wu Ming didn't take it to heart. In the face of absolute strength, the demon fox bloodline could still turn the world upside down.
After all, the exercises he practiced were from the authentic Taoist scriptures.
In the list of gods, even Su Daji, the nine-tailed demon fox, was unable to confuse Yun Zhongzi.
Although Wu Ming is not Yun Zhongzi, Wang Yunxi is not Su Daji either. There is still a long way to go to confuse him.
Here, everyone has exchanged what they want and can't wait to return.
In the main god space, every time you complete a task, you can return to reality for seven days, which is considered a rest period.
Everyone communicated in a low voice, left their contact numbers, and began to return to reality one by one.
Of course Wu Ming was no exception, but he was not so eager. Instead, he opened the door and walked out, intending to see the world-famous God's Square.
The Main God's Square covers an area of tens of thousands of meters and is regarded as the communication center for players.
Wu Ming took a simple glance and found that everyone in the square was shrouded in black mist, making it impossible to see each other clearly.
In the square, many people are setting up stalls and selling their harvests.
Starting from the west, the closer to the east, the higher the value of the items.
Standing where he was, Wu Ming looked up to the sky and observed the surrounding buildings.
The entire main god space is similar to a circular building, and the square is wrapped by the building.
The sky was so gray that I couldn't see what it looked like outside.
The only thing worth noting is a sign hanging in the center of the square, which reads: "Lord God Space, Area 23800."
"Lord God, what does area number 23800 mean?" Wu Ming asked the doubt in his heart while looking at the reincarnation watch.
Reincarnation Watch: "To purchase this answer, please pay one hundred points."
Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, then chose to pay points and purchase this answer.
The next second, writing appeared on the reincarnation watch, which read: "There are countless areas in the main god space. The higher the area, the longer it takes to establish and the higher its prosperity."
"Prosperity!" Wu Ming raised his head and swept across the Main God Square.
At this time, the crowds in the main square looked like they were visiting a temple fair. The total number of vendors and people passing by seemed to be tens of thousands, that is, tens of thousands of reincarnators.
You must know that the main god space here can return to reality.
People who go shopping, people who return to reality, people who are performing tasks, people who rest in their rooms.
The four types of people add up to form the complete Area 23800. Doesn't it mean that there will be hundreds of thousands of people in this area at full capacity?
"In front of Area 23800, there are more than 20,000 people in the area, which is even more prosperous than here. Even if there are no other areas behind, if these hundreds of thousands of people are multiplied by 20,000, there will be more than 10 billion reincarnations in the main god space.
.If there are more than 10,000 such areas in the main god's space, wouldn't the number of reincarnators be hundreds of billions, and the population would be dozens of times that of the earth!"
After just a simple calculation, Wu Ming took a breath.
The earth is not the only one, and humans do not exist only on the earth. Wu Ming had expected this a long time ago.
But he still didn't expect that the tentacles of the Lord God Space could stretch so long. If he hadn't come to see it in person, it would be hard to imagine that the strength of the Lord God Space had reached such a level.
Hundreds of billions of reincarnated people, this is such a huge number, and how many strong people should there be in it.
No wonder, the task of finding the space coordinates of the Lord God is placed among the high-level tasks.
I am afraid that in this main god space, Daluo Jinxian will lie down, and quasi-saint-level powerful people will be born.
"Before, I was still laughing at the fact that in this main god space, there wouldn't be too many people taking the path of cultivation. Now, based on this scale, if even one person among a hundred people takes the path of cultivation, there would be billions of cultivators.
With so many people, I wouldn't believe it if few of them were successful. Maybe the powerful person behind Feng Yueyue is someone who stands at the top of any system. According to my calculations, there are few people behind Feng Yueyue.
It is possible that he is also a Daluo Jinxian, even a quasi-sage."
From the Lord God Space, Wu Ming thought of Feng Yueyue.
Feng Yueyue looked inconspicuous, but there was something strange about her. Even the Phoenix Girl didn't dare to provoke her.
Otherwise, Feng Yueyue is the reincarnation of a great power, which is very special in itself.
Otherwise, there is an old monster standing behind Feng Yueyue. In short, there is no third possibility.
"Look, look, look, the partner and follower contract produced by World of Warcraft is on sale with tears!"
While he was thinking about things, a special selling sound attracted Wu Ming's attention.
Follower Contract, this name is familiar to Wu Ming, because in the Harry Potter world, Edward wanted him to sign this.
Standing there, Wu Ming hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "Boss, what is the specific effect of your follower contract?"
"The effect is great. As long as you get the consent of the other party, you can take an NPS as a partner in the mission world. However, this thing has limitations, you can see for yourself."
The stall owner turned on the equipment display and showed Wu Ming the restrictions.
Follower Contract, from World of Warcraft, is a one-time consumption item.
Usage requirement 1: When signing a follower contract with a non-player entity, you need to hand over the main god space and an extra point as a fee.
Usage requirement 2: Followers are brought to the main god space and need to complete a follower mission. The difficulty of the mission depends on the strength of both parties. Failure to do so will result in death."
After looking at the two requirements, anyone who is not a fool will know that this thing is very useless.
Not only do you need to spend extra points to sign a contract with a strong person, but there are also cruel follower tasks.
On the other hand, if you sign a weak contract, although the cost is not high, the cost-effectiveness is also not high.
Even if you sign a genius back, you still need to invest a lot of resources. Unless there is a real need, it is difficult for anyone to do this.
"If Feng Yueyue signs this follower contract, I wonder if she can be brought to this main god's space. If she can be brought here, Feng Yueyue's backer who has taken care of the little girl for so long must be very proud.
In the past, the two parties had never met, and I couldn't find anyone if I wanted to beg for help. This time, I brought everyone, and it would be unreasonable not to give benefits. After all, according to Feng Yueyue's situation, the powerful man has been watching her, isn't it?
How can someone who is dear to you and dearly loved do this?"
Wu Ming's imagination was wide open, imagining the scene where he would come back to the main god space and hug a Daluo Jinxian or above with golden thighs.
Different realms lead to different patterns.
For that kind of being, just plucking a piece of leg hair is enough for Wu Mingxiao to blossom.
I don’t dare think about innate spiritual treasures, but I’ll have to get a few acquired spiritual treasures.
If it really doesn't work, given a basket of immortal weapons, the peasants can turn over and become masters and embark on the road to prosperity.
"Boss, how many points does this contract cost?"
"Three thousand points, no counteroffer."
"I want it..."
With a wave of his hand, three thousand points were traded, and the follower contract was taken home.
Wu Ming took the contract, glanced at the crowded square, and returned to reality in the next second.