After all, he is young, has insufficient experience, and is always full of naive illusions.
"you guess?"
Ding Chongguang squinted his eyes, a new idea came to his mind, he changed his mind and decided not to torture the other party.
Hearing these words in Zhao Quan's ears made him even more sure of his guess.
Like a drowning man grasping for life-saving straws, or like a red-eyed gambler at the gambling table willing to sacrifice everything for a chance to get rich overnight, he said impatiently:
"I know that you are Bao Yongjiu's upline. You found out that he was unreliable, so you decided to use him to gain fame for yourself!"
The more he talked, the more excited he became, as excited as a low-qualified monk suddenly realizing the great truth.
He is still immersed in the pie that Bao Yongjiu drew for him, and no matter how smart he is, he is unwilling to leave.
"You have such a rich imagination! Are story-telling novels so popular these days?"
Ding Chongguang sneered, still answering vaguely.
Cultivation is a dull and boring thing. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are either fights and killings, or silent cultivation in quiet time.
However, as the practice world prospers and develops, the way of practice continues to improve, the threshold is lowered, and many highly qualified people continue to emerge, causing an influx of large numbers of people into the practice world.
As a result, the entertainment industry began to flourish, and story-telling novels were one of them.
These entertainment industries are specifically designed to serve practitioners, but many of them have flowed into the secular world, causing some mortal readers to become addicted to the world of novels and waste reality while gaining some knowledge.
As for those mortal authors who have no cultivation experience, short lifespan, insufficient experience, not enough luck, and insufficient talent, no one cares about them.
"I'm right, right? Why don't you refute me?"
Zhao Quan's eyes sparkled, and his confidence returned to him again.
He knew that the person in front of him was stronger than him, but who was he? He was a rare person with upper and middle grade dual spiritual roots in the Demon Sect, and he was a genius who was born to practice the Blood Shadow Demonic Art! How could he be worried about a person with low qualifications?
?
He has a forbidden book in his hand called "Alternative Path", in which the protagonist is a highly qualified person who joins the Demonic Path. With his high qualifications, he travels in the Demonic Path, flirts with various beauties of the Demonic Path, is valued by the sect master, and practices various kinds of magic.
Use the magical power of the devil to revive the devil, kill those who are on the right path, and become the strongest person in the world in one fell swoop.
"Quack"
Ding Chongguang frowned, and his hands were about to touch together, making a gesture to cast the spell again.
"Well!"
Upon seeing this, Zhao Quan immediately covered his mouth with both hands to express his surrender and did not dare to speak anymore. As a young man, he had suffered a body-fixing operation that made him unable to move his eyes and had to close them. He did not want to suffer it again.
I just hate it secretly in my heart, thinking that if I get the inheritance in the future, I will let this little deacon step on me and make me feel the pain!
Ding Chongguang couldn't help but feel amused when he saw the other party's demeanor that he no longer hid since he broke through the defense, or the "devil character" he deliberately revealed.
However, since the other party now places his wish of becoming a "magic superstar" on himself, he does not need to rush to obtain the magic information from the other party. He can let it dry first to avoid any trouble.
He and Zhao Quan didn't speak, but Qingyue couldn't bear it and asked: "Master, is it really possible to know the qualifications in advance?"
"Why, Xiao Qingyue, do you also want to know your qualifications in advance?"
Ding Chongguang smiled, but he didn't expect Qingyue to be curious about this.
"I'm a little afraid that my qualifications are not good."
Qingyue said a little coyly, the more she knew, the more she understood the importance of qualifications.
She doesn't value strength, but strength is the basis for anything she does!
"Why haven't I seen it in the book? Is it deliberately blocking relevant information from those of us who are underage?"
Qingyue is also quite active in spiritual practice, with the same yearning as all children.
"Yes, I'm just afraid that after you find out, you will want to test it and be seduced by traitors."
Ding Chongguang nodded and fell into memories of the past.
"This is to determine the qualifications in advance. At the very least, it will lead to unstable qualifications, and the progress of practice will be fast and slow, just like those with multiple spiritual roots who are born from close relatives. At the worst, it will lead to the decline of the spiritual root level or even death."
"A friend of mine who was the same age in Blackstone Town was tricked into testing spiritual roots, which resulted in his death."
"The appearance of a person who succeeds in the determination means that at least dozens or hundreds of people will die, and hundreds of thousands of people will destroy their futures as a result."
At that time, Ding Chongguang was not yet proficient in mastering destiny books. Although he suspected that there were things in the world that could block luck, he had never seen them before. He was less vigilant and failed to observe destiny books from time to time, which led to the death of his friends.
People who originally had spiritual roots will die if their spiritual roots are gone.
That was the most painful and regrettable thing in his life.
"These people are so disgusting!"
Qingyue said bitterly, and had a natural dislike for these people who did not take human life seriously.
Zhao Quan, who was most likely to have his spiritual roots degraded due to his early determination of his spiritual roots, had a different attitude. He chuckled and said, "Hey, if you know your qualifications in advance, your spiritual roots will be ready in advance."
"Is it better to die because of spiritual root testing than to live a mediocre life?"
As a successful person and a survivor, he doesn't have much feelings about those "death figures". He only feels that Qingyue, who was quite attractive when they first met, has become as sentimental and vulgar as other girls.
Upon hearing this, Qingyue frowned and refuted: "Everyone has parents. If they die, what about their parents? They are also human beings and have their own dreams and persistence. How can you deprive them of their lives at will?"
"As for mediocrity? Living only for the blank and meaningless obsession with immortality and the desire for power is mediocre and a blind puppet."
Qingyue was even more dissatisfied with Zhao Quan's beliefs. When she first got on the bus, she had wanted to be his eldest sister, but the idea of being a supporter was gone. She even complained a little about Ding Chong, who brought Zhao Quan in the bus.
Light.
As for Ding Chongguang, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he heard Qingyue's conversation. He seemed to be quite mediocre...
He could swear to God that he usually didn't teach Qingyue so many things. Qingyue learned all this by himself.
He thought for a while and said to Xini: "Okay, okay, you two, stop arguing and read a book."
"Qingyue, have you finished the first interpretation of your talisman?"
"You... let me show you this history of the practice world. I think that Bao Yongjiu definitely didn't tell you the history in a serious way. You don't want to imitate them and immerse themselves in the past glory of the magic sect while ignoring the achievements of the righteous way over the years.
Progress and improvement.”
As he spoke, Ding Chongguang took out a black book from the storage ring and threw it to Zhao Quan.
He still carries this popular science knowledge with him at all times.