Chapter 0577 End(1/2)
Yue Piaoling's memory has ended here.
Qin Fan looked at Yue Piaoling, who was poking Xiao Feng's fleshy face. His current state seemed normal, but in fact, it should have been affected.
Because he watched the entire process of this copy from the perspective of Yue Piaoling, he could more detect the other party's emotional changes.
Then Qin Fan leaned back and sat back on the Ghost Lord's seat, rubbed his eyebrows and began to ponder.
Now, the development of hidden plots is one of the lines of destroying and casting swords, and the other is the lines of blackening.
If the former had not participated in it, it would probably turn the self in the dungeon after going around it.
The difficulty of this blackening line is undoubtedly hell level. If you just want to earn more ratings, the return rate of this route is not high.
Then Qin Fan looked at Yue Piaoling and asked:
“How many ratings did you get this time?”
"361 points, there is no double bonus to hide the plot, and there is only one who can run away in a mess later. It is not easy to get these." Yue Piaoling raised her head and looked at Qin Fan, and her body subconsciously trembled.
He recalled the scene when he saw Qin Fan stepping into the darkness in the dungeon. The aura emitted around him seemed to form countless evil ghosts biting around. His cold and cruel aura made people feel irresistible.
Qin Fan naturally noticed the other party's reaction and said helplessly:
"Don't enter the copy for now. I'm worried that you will be confused about your perception of reality."
"I can adjust my condition quickly!" Yue Piaoling's eyes became much more firm.
In fact, this time he gained a lot in the dungeon. First of all, he re-recognized his weakness and understood that the ghost market, which was better than the battle on the top of the sword mountain, was not as powerful as it seemed.
There is heaven beyond heaven, and there is someone beyond man.
Even Huang Tiangui and Liu Yao, who were as strong as the pseudo-celestial realm, were still intercepted and killed again and again in the dungeon, and the final outcome was also destroyed by Xia Jinyu's magic.
Thinking of this, a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.
Because he has never regarded Xia Jinyu as a member of the battle sequence, but his performance in the dungeon is really scary.
This made him begin to re-examine the group of magicians, which is easily overlooked.
At this moment, Qin Fan was touching his chin and began to think about ways to enhance the upper limit of the power copy.
At the end of the memory, it has been confirmed that the real hidden plot part of "The Blackened Qin Fan" is after the launch of the Wanling Blood Formation.
Among them, the Wasteland Beast Kingdom, which has been hanging in its power interface, will also unveil the tip of the iceberg.
Before formally launching a conflict with the other party, it is necessary to use the deduction ability of Tiandao in the dungeon to investigate some information in advance.
At the same time, the detailed methods of launching the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Array also need to be clarified. It is only concluded that nine blood spirit beads are needed to activate it, which is too scarce in terms of information.
Then he looked at Yue Piaoling with some disgust.
"So you didn't even pass the preface of opening the hidden plot safely, and you were solved simply by the 'rain'."
"Master! You're too much! Don't you know how scary you are!" Yue Piaoling returned to his original appearance, and deliberately made a look of fear on his face.
Qin Fan said seriously:
"His layout is not helpless, especially the final purge, which shows that he has been forced into a dead end.
The sea of injustices activated by the blood formation of the All Spirits and the tide of beasts of tens of millions will destroy all forces that come from rumors of alien treasures. The purpose should be to turn from light to darkness, but this move will destiny to become a mouse that can only hide in the shadow.
If this continues, the string called reason he has been tensing will break.
As reason disappears, he will begin to lose control, and everyone around him will die because of him, until he becomes a lonely evil spirit who only knows how to kill."
"Then...what would you do if you encountered this in reality?" Yue Piaoling regretted it after asking this.
Then he saw Qin Fan smiling and looking at him, and said softly:
“I will be like him.
You and Feng are my most important relatives. If one betrays and the other dies because of it, I will probably give up my rational self completely.
After all, I was able to survive a few years ago, in addition to the belief in revenge that has penetrated into my bones, it is also because of your company.
So you have to work hard to become stronger, so strong that others can't kill you with any method, otherwise..."
Qin Fan did not say anything later, and at this moment Yue Piaoling's fear of the previous blackening Qin Fan was wiped out.
Because the blackening Qin Fan was born for them.
He lowered his head, his scattered hair covered his eyes, his voice choked:
"I understand! I will become stronger! So powerful that I can clear all enemies for the Lord! I will practice first!"
Before Qin Fan could reply, Yuedie left the Dark Tower like a gust of wind. Two invisible tears had just fallen when he stood before him.
"It seems a bit too much." Qin Fan rubbed his face. He just wanted to inspire him to drift next month, because such assumptions would not exist at all.
Then he began to recall the layout of Qin Fan in the plot copy. After thinking about the time for incense, Qin Fan said to himself:
“There is no place to learn from.
Inducing so many forces in one move will not only increase the risk of "flowers" and "snow" exposure, but also promises to those forces are blank checks. It is obvious that he has completely given up considering the consequences.
It feels so good to see this, but it can no longer be completed smoothly. The fourth shopkeeper who is like "Rain" can basically not be regarded as the fourth shopkeeper.
The great purge in cooperation with the Beiman Manchus is more like the performance of being forced to jump over the wall after being forced to do something urgent, which is too reckless and impulsive.”
When he said the last sentence, Qin Fan was silent for a long time, and then he sighed deeply.
No one in this world knows the evil spirit of Qin Fan better than Qin Fan. He realizes that the other party has a strong tendency to self-destruct.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then his figure appeared at the top of the Nether Tower, where the entire Nether Tower could be seen. With his powerful mental power, he could see that Shui Nisheng was still comprehending the "Divine Sword Art", while Feng Mo was trying to break through to the perfection of the Grand Master.
Yue Piaoling, who had just left, also returned to her residence in the ghost market and began to digest some of her experiences in the dungeon.
What is rare is that the three gangsters in the Vermillion Bird Palace also found a quiet place to start practicing silently.
Unlike other places in the Jiuzhou, which are full of war and fighting, the ghost market is now peaceful and beautiful.
"If that would never happen!" The complex emotions in Qin Fan's eyes disappeared, some of them were as firm and gentle as ever.
"Squeak squeak!" Xiao Wan, who was in the same mood as him, rubbed Qin Fan's cheek.
"I know, you will protect our home with me." Qin Fan held Xiao Wan in his arms, and his form also changed from a funny ball to a happy ball.
"Um..." A faint voice came into his ears.
Qin Fan raised Xiao Wan in confusion: "Don't you just know how to whisper? When will there be more?"
Xiao Wan turned into a question mark ball in seconds, then suddenly bounced out of his arms and rolled towards the stairs.
Qin Fan also saw the little wind climbing up from the stairs with tears in his eyes.
"Didn't 'yue' take you away? How did this second-generation dad be like a dad!"
"Um... hungry." Xiaofeng blinked his big eyes, looking like he was begging for a hug.
Qin Fan held it helplessly in his arms, and then took out a bag of snacks that Xue Wuxia had bought before and stuffed them into Xiaofeng's hand.
Seeing that there was something to eat, Xiaofeng was immediately happy and then began to concentrate on showing off his food.
Xiao Wan jumped back to Qin Fan's shoulder again, after all, this is its nest.
Qin Fan's eyes looked down at the entire ghost market again. A breeze lifted the corner of his clothes, and a faint smile appeared on his face inexplicably, and he said softly:
"It's wind blowing."
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Unlike Huang Tiangui, who suffered some blows in the dungeon, they began to strive for progress.
Liu Yao found Liu Lisha angrily.
He originally wanted to beat Xia Jinyu up in the plot dungeon, but in the end he was given a move by the other party.
This matter is very embarrassing. He really can't move. He even bullies him because he is fake. Now he feels wronged like a child with a beard.
"Father, is that copy of the power fun?" Seeing Liu Yao coming, Liu Lisha hurriedly greeted him.
The emergence of such a new thing naturally aroused the interest of the senior executives of the Ghost Market, and everyone immediately signed up.
But because there were only five people entering every day, and one of the places was locked by Yue Piaoling, the other was privately arranged by Qin Fan to Shui Nisheng.
If you want to go and have fun, you can only queue up slowly.
"It's fun, your little lover is very capable, I suffered a small loss!" Liu Yao said angrily.
At first, he thought it was quite fun in the dungeon, especially when he first met Xia Jinyu, but after he stimulated Qin Fan, it was not interesting at all.
He was chased by masters from all walks of life and night. He was killed by his arm, and he was numbly scars of all sizes on his body. He was eventually killed by the stinky brat.
All he could do was wait for death powerlessly.
Frustrated! Frustrated!
"Little Lover?" Liu Lisha was a little confused at first, but then she thought of something. A blush appeared on her face and said, "With his father's strength, he should beat him steadily. I believe that his father had also suffered some conspiracy before he could make a mistake."
"You are right." Because of the praise of your good daughter, Liu Yao's mood suddenly turned from dark to sunny.
Then he recalled some details in the dungeon again and asked seriously:
"How much do you know about his strength?"
To be continued...