Lupingping’s courtyard has always been in the style of a “modern garden”.
Gardens, fountains, lakes, statues, tall bank halls, various huge ancient trees and chapels, as well as greenery everywhere, are more suitable for leisure and survival than a resort.
But now, behind one of the gardens in the main camp, there is a very strange area.
It was a green incubation pool, with countless flesh and blood of various colors flowing on it, with pustules constantly swelling and erupting. Just getting close to it, the smell was very "pleasant".
Lu Ping An felt a little numb, and he didn't think this was a normal style of painting. This thing always reminded Lu Ping An.
"StarCraft's incubation pool? You also play games?"
Well, the younger generation of outsiders actually saw through it first.
In a sense, regular buildings are also the projection of Lu Ping'an's "concept" in reality. He thought it should be a garden full of flowers, and it was born naturally. He thought it should be a chapel and classical stone tablets, which were also born naturally.
"Well, it seems like I should play less."
Compared with the previous regular buildings, Lupingan is more of a projection of "concept" into reality.
But in reality, how can there be a pool for hatching creatures? So, a recent concept came out of my mind, and there was this rich Zerg style creature hatching pool.
"Forget it, just use it."
Lu Ping An sighed. It is difficult to change this thing once it is formed, just like the impression of something in the mind is difficult to correct. Maybe when Lu Ping An advances, or when some appropriate rules are incorporated, it will be difficult to change it.
will change again.
And this form may not all be Lu Ping'an's fault.
".I feel a little indigestion."
These days, Lu Ping'an has harvested a lot of regular items related to "breeding life", and most of them have been directly absorbed by the courtyard. Most of them have become life points and nutrients for the "incubation pool".
Although a lot of points have been replenished, they are still too few compared to Lu Ping'an's current consumption.
More than a dozen big guys stuffed things into the library, constantly asking him to learn a lot of "knowledge" and "secrets" that were destined to be unable to improve his combat power, but each one was extremely expensive.
But in fact, Lu Pingan also knows that this is the trouble of being too happy. Many things are absolutely not for sale under normal circumstances. "Newcomers" like Lu Pingan are not qualified to participate in the exchange.
These "knowledge" are the foundation of power. For the life system, superpowers are actually just the crystallization and application output of "knowledge".
This is the gatekeeping skill of all the big guys. In the past, they were even reluctant to teach students.
Now, as long as it can improve the success rate of the plan, the big guys will take it.
However, since they are the boss's treasures, each one is more expensive than the last. While making up for his own shortcomings, Lu Ping'an also has no choice but to reserve his own life points.
He even regretted that time when he provoked the gods. The tens of thousands of points lost in that "death" could have resurrected him more than ten times, and the reserves would not be insufficient now.
Almost all the rule-level items that Lu Pingan can sell are sold. It is worth mentioning that the courtyard does not accept the items that Lu Pingan produces himself. To be precise, it does not accept the rule items that "already have the rules".
Lu Ping'an knew for the first time that even for those top-notch taboo items, the courtyard actually had a mechanism of "high price for the first time, discount for the second time, and no need for the third time."
After all, these are usually treasures, and no one would be willing to just replace them.
But from another perspective, these also added to the foundation of the courtyard and Lu Ping'an, making his land of rules closer to the real kingdom of God. At the same time, it also opened up his "eleventh level" path.
Lu Ping An's Kingdom of God became more and more consolidated, which made it more and more cut off from the conventional path to the gods. But after seeing the final fate of those "chess pieces gods", Lu Ping An didn't think this was a bad thing.
"Uh, I've made a lot of money!"
But suddenly, Lu Ping'an was stunned by the prompts that appeared on the screen in the courtyard.
One point, ten points, a hundred points. Too many small-amount transactions appeared, but they brought about an improvement that was like overwhelming the screen.
During this process, Lu Ping An sensed an unusual trend. The frequency of transactions was too fast, and there were a large number of repeated transactions of equal amounts. It was almost like
“It’s like brushing orders.”
Now, Lu Pingping understood.
Whether it is the local trading place or your own yard, there are a large number of "invalid traders".
However, their transaction tax is full.
The various transaction columns used as guarantees are crowded with traders, doing various back and forth transactions, just to pay more taxes and have a safe road.
After all, what they consume is not money, but more valuable "life".
What many people didn't have reserves before was to prepare for a hard deduction on their "life span".
"Why is this so?" Lu Ping'an was a little confused.
"If you can't pass this level, there will be no future."
"It just adds 1% to your life span. It's worth it."
"Come on, don't live up to those expectations."
After other projects quickly failed one by one, Lu Ping An's new project became more and more likely to be realized.
There is no compulsion, no order, but there are indeed too many people who choose to donate.
They do it for a safe road, for themselves, to defeat the terrible demon, and to return to their own beautiful life.
People came and went in and out of the courtyard, and the points went up and down. Looking at the flow of people, Lu Pingping fell silent.
The sand gathered into a tower, the falling tower into sand, life is circulating. His principle of life, the principle of managing "society" as life, has been verified again.
At this moment, whether it was the "world" or Lu Ping'an's "self-knowledge", he became more and more certain of the existence of the principle of life circulation.
"Life itself may be worthless. But the flash it produces is not worthless. Giving up life is not because of weakness, but because of the desire for more. Weak people can also change their destiny through transactions."
He also verified "hidden rules" such as "when necessary, life will give up its own life" and "for intelligent life, there are many things, such as the lives of others are more important than one's own."
He "understands" the principles of life more thoroughly.
Perhaps, all the spirits that may exist in the void are also compatible with his father-in-law.
Unknowingly, he took another step forward. Perhaps, he was only a newborn baby away from becoming a true ninth-level quasi-god.
As a result, a large number of life points were thrown into the pool.
Lu Pingan's "plan" was upgraded again because the nature of life points was determined. This conceptual value of life that vaguely transcends the ninth level has the possibility of transcending classes.
"Can't buy it? Can't afford it? Add more money!!"
Just adding life points and accumulating quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes. This "transcendence concept" is even more precious at this time.
A large amount of dragon and snake flesh and blood was thrown into it, countless precious materials were smashed down, and ten thousand, twenty thousand, and two hundred thousand life points were thrown into it, but the hatching pool was still "breathing" steadily, as if the baby had not yet matured.
when.
So, smash it again.
Two hundred and ten thousand, more treasures, more dragon and snake flesh and blood, three hundred thousand, rule-level weapons and equipment, the essence of extraordinary lords such as fishmen. No matter how much comes, it can absorb it.
Finally, when Lu Ping'an even doubted whether he had gone astray and reached a dead end, the cracks in the incubation pool opened and the newborns began to hatch.