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Chapter 1952 Wang Lings Thousand Layers Game

Daily life of the Immortal King

Regarding Teng Luchen's thoughts, Wang Ling was as clear as a mirror. To others, the internal beta test in the spirit world was just an ordinary elite trial.

But for Wang Ling, the essence of this internal beta test is actually a psychological game.

Faced with a choice for the first time, Wang Ling was lucky enough to get through. If he passively waited for the options to disappear every time and gave up the choice, it would actually be a negative competition mentality.

After all, if you fail to make an immediate choice three times in a row, you will be forcibly eliminated.

With Teng Luchen's suspicious personality, Wang Ling felt that if he acted too negatively, he might be suspected.

So this time he had to make his own decision.

Just when the thirty-second timer in the upper right corner was about to end, Wang Ling chose two. In this case, it was always right to follow the people around him and echo him. The portrait with surging mana was obviously Teng Luchen's wish for him.

Another test.

Why……

This old man is so cunning.

Wang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and sighed in his heart, he had never met such a difficult person before.

But for the present plan, we have to take one step at a time.

Wang Ling actually has many trump cards. If he really threatens to expose his identity, he can use them one after another to make Teng Luchen retreat.

But now he feels that he doesn't need to be so anxious to show off his skills. It's still good to play with this little old man.

Teng Luchen has a high status, and being able to become the commander-in-chief of the Earth Center Project at this age shows that his strength is extraordinary.

The reason why Wang Ling was willing to continue playing with him was because he still wanted to make him one of his own.

If Teng Luchen joins, Zhuo Yi's future development will be even more unhindered.

Of course, Wang Ling also knew that if he continued to play with him like this, he would actually be in danger.

But there is no other way, he has nothing but many trump cards.

Just wait until the game is ruined and then find a way to end it.

After the morning meeting, Wang Ling followed the guidance of Senior Brother Haorenfeng with a somewhat solemn mood, and followed a few scattered disciples to the sect cafeteria, a very dilapidated bamboo hut with a few futons placed on the bank.

side.

Today, Haoren Peak had the usual steamed buns, pickles and a bowl of porridge.

"Brother, are there no crabs?" Li Changzhe asked weakly, sincerely thanking the great poverty alleviation strategy of modern cultivation society.

Now that the whole country of Huaxiu has been lifted out of poverty, even the worst cultivation sect’s morning meal will not only be full of pickles with a clear soup and lack of water. Even if it is a script designed in the spirit world... this design is also

too exaggerated!

"My sect master just remembers the bitter and thinks of the sweet, and the truth is simple. You have been here for so long and you still don't understand this truth?" Apparently, Li Changzhe's unintentional words offended the senior brother of Haoren Peak.

The eldest brother put his strong arms on his hips and immediately began to reprimand: "If you really can't stay in our Haoren Peak anymore, you can follow the example of the traitor Senior Brother Qi and go down the mountain! Go and join a stronger sect!"

"Senior brother, don't be angry. He just has such a temper. He just made a faux pas unintentionally. It was not intentional." Zhang Linyan quickly smoothed things over.

While Wang Ling was watching the play, he felt the reality of the script in the spiritual world. These cultivators were not illusions designed by the system, but real cultivators. They were also real actors, people of flesh and blood.

Wang Ling guessed that these people should have been arranged to enter the spirit world a long time ago, and everyone performed their own duties and had their own work, just like the actors who play various NPCs in modern secret rooms.

Such acting skills look like someone from an orthodox academic background, and it’s a bit too real...

"By the way, senior brother, do you know why senior brother Qi came down the mountain to betray us?" At this time, Zhang Linyan followed the senior brother's words and continued to ask.

Wang Ling and others are well aware that the plot has now entered the main stage.

The senior brother sat down on the side, took a bite of the steamed bun, and sighed deeply: "Why else? Of course it is to stand out in the sect competition three days later, when the twenty-one peaks nearby will be held.

In the competition, our overall strength at Haoren Peak is at the bottom."

"Because there was a team competition, he knew that even with the combined strength of our entire peak, we wouldn't be able to survive the group stage, so he naturally left."

"Look at how many people we have in Haoren Peak now. Me, the three of you, plus Qiaoer and the headmaster, there are only six people in total..."



Listening to the senior brother's bitter voice, Wang Ling couldn't help but shake his head.

It is true that Haoren Peak is too poor, and Wang Ling just observed the entire map of the No. 2 Proving Ground from a God's perspective through Wang Tong.

It seems that only the Haoren Sect on Haoren Peak is the most primitive sect and still retains this rather simple ancient cultivation temperament. The other twenty peaks have basically entered modernization!

Moreover, when Wang Ling switched perspectives just now, he accidentally saw Qu Shuling, who was wearing a suit and punching in with her work badge on the Wuxiang Peak next door!

Good guys, they came to the spirit world to eat porridge and pickles...

Qu Shuling directly found a place to work.

Wang Ling felt silent in his heart, this Hao Ren Sect was indeed too primitive...

However, after listening to Senior Brother's introduction just now, Wang Ling, Li Changzhe, and Zhang Linyan also understood the final mission of this trial.

I'm afraid it will be the so-called sect competition in three days.

In other words, within three days, they must collect as many magic weapons and cultivation resources as possible to increase their combat power.

At this time, Wang Ling and the three of them looked at each other in confusion. Although they didn't exchange anything, there was already a tacit understanding between each other's eyes.

Wang Ling thought about it carefully, and he felt that the system distribution of the spiritual world should take into account checks and balances.

After all, this time it was originally a solo mission, and the difficulty of the solo mission was bound to increase. Without other companions to discuss with, everything had to be explored by oneself.

But the situation on Wang Ling's side was completely different. As soon as he landed, three people were bound...

For a three-person mission, the starting location assigned is bound to be the worst.

The poor Good Man Sect on this dilapidated Good Man Peak... everything looks so hopeless, as if there is no chance of winning at all.

However, Wang Ling was very calm inside.

To him, this is just a game.

And with Li Changzhe and Zhang Linyan here, there are still people who will take the blame for him.

It would be very difficult for Wang Ling to actually carry out the mission alone.

"Okay, I see that everyone has eaten and drank enough. In order to prepare for the sect competition in three days, I think it is still necessary to conduct special training. Next, I will take everyone to the designated trial place."

The elder brother said.

Wang Ling: "..."

So this is, a trial within a trial?

The senior brother of Haoren Peak said it very easily, but in fact, when they actually arrived at the trial site, Wang Ling and the others couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.

Because this is a mine that is steaming everywhere, and because of the volcano, the surrounding environment is extremely humid and sultry, and their trial mission this time is to dig out the fire spirit stone in this mine.

When the mine owner saw them coming, he immediately acted like a boss and smiled arrogantly at the newcomers who had just joined the mine.

There were several people standing next to him, and one of the attendants immediately stood up and said: "From now on, you can see the faces of the mine owner and us clearly. When the mine owner comes, he is here to inspect the work and check the work license. Who else is in charge except us?"

You are all in trouble."

"Let me introduce, this is the director of our mine engineering department, called manager."

"Hello, manager." Some scattered sounds came from the mine.

"Let's not be lazy during the day."

The manager cleared his throat and said with a smile: "When you are sleepy and tired, think more about yourselves and your sect. We are the sponsors of the sect competition in three days. Your sect is all on loan."

Only the borrowers have the funds to participate in the competition, otherwise they have no choice but to withdraw. So work hard and fill the loan hole as soon as possible, otherwise your sect will only become poorer and poorer."


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