My Simping System Chapter 61: Clean up
【Task system upgrade! 】
[Introduction: Since then, every time the host publishes a mission, there will be no subject limitations. 】
is a very confusing passage.
But thinking about it roughly, Ye An can also react.
In the beginning, the tasks he got were all about licking dogs.
Frankly speaking, if the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, it happened to have met the real licking dog, who had been self-guided before, praying.
If you change to someone else, the task will be difficult to end.
Even when Mu Qingxue was in the second link, Ye An had only completed the most basic task link and received the minimum allowance.
In his impression, unlike the traversers in many novels, he is not bitter or indifferent–
He stood at the end of most people when he was born again.
Seeing the lines of text in front of him at the moment, he couldn’t help but feel a lot more relaxed.
[Qingyun point module has been unlocked! 】
[Introduction: Qi Luck is a gift from the Law of Heaven. After unlocking the module, the host can check the luck value of himself and others.
At the same time, you can increase your air luck through task rewards, and you can also transfer your own air luck to others. 】
[Host current luck value: 82147]
“I have 80,000 lucky points…?”
Ye An squeezed his chin, lost in thought, “If 80,000, it should be okay, but I don’t know if this value has a peak.”
It’s a pity, it’s too late to take a look at Chen Che’s luck value.
That is the son of luck for the appointed protagonist. At least the points must be higher than himself, but the question is how much higher it will be.
However, Chen Che cannot be seen for the time being.
At least I can still see Qixi’s.
That is the half goddess who has accepted the trial, and her luck will never be too low.
”You can donate your luck to others…”
Ye An noticed the text at the end of the system.
He was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn’t help but ridicule, and said: “Is luck, such a vague and important thing, won’t anyone really choose to give it to others?”
That’s an idiot more humble than licking a dog.
At least Ye An didn’t want to use it, and didn’t need to use it.
took a long sigh of relief, and after a little relaxation, Ye An looked around.
The magical opportunity of the son of qi luck was interrupted, and the qi luck was swallowed again, it is difficult to be a demon in a short time.
”Then next, it’s time to clean this place first.”
He closed his eyes and felt his surroundings.
There are still many grievances in the air, and they are all diffused from the gray magic pill.
Although the corpse of the dead Moxiu was broken, the most he could do was to make it impossible to resurrect.
The next thing to solve is that the evil grievance overflows.
For ordinary people, this is quite tricky.
But for Ye An, this was an opportunity that did not belong to him.
rumbling–
The evil grievances spreading around were absorbed by Ye An in an instant.
And the gray magic pill was also torn by the huge suction, and the pill body gradually turned into mist.
All the resentment flooded into Ye An’s body like a tide, and through the operation of the Dao Heart Sutra, it continuously turned into aura.
After a while, a line of text pops up suddenly:
【On-hook training module is loaded! 】
[Current Realm: Ninth Stage]
【Do you want to store the aura that you currently absorb? 】
Ye An slightly surprised.
I have never thought that there will be a corresponding connection between the exercises and the modules of the system.
But he didn’t have to think about it, so he decided to temporarily store all these auras.
If you break through the realm in this way, the aura will be more or less vain. In the fantasy world, the existence of this setting is an excuse for the protagonist to leapfrog challenges.
And the realm broken through the system, there will not be so many problems.
continued for a while, until all the evil spirits around him were consumed.
[Current Realm: Ninth Stage]
[Able to break through the realm: the eighth level]
[The realm of advancement breakthrough: the seventh stage]
This is enough.
The son of luck is not dead yet.
Next time, if there is a chance, I’m not sure that I can always grab him.
Ye An suddenly had such thoughts in his heart.
is indeed feasible. After the child of luck is cut off, no one can join the evil race and destroy the temple.
Just as he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a few books on the desk.
Judging from the text just read by Chen Che…
Those things that should be similar to diaries.
But who is a serious person who writes a diary?
Magic repair is certainly not serious, but because of this, it may know more.
is like a riddle, revealing the way of heaven intentionally or unintentionally.
Chen Che’s luck is bestowed by the law of heaven.
Unfortunately, perhaps due to the erosion of the magic pill and the spread of the sword aura, many scrolls were destroyed.
Maybe this is fate.
However, Ye An still found a volume ~IndoMTL.com~ has not been completely destroyed, but it seems that a few pages have been torn.
Turning to the first page, I saw the word “Tian Dao” written on it, which was distorted and blurred.
turned down, and I saw lines of equally distorted text, densely filled with pages, and there were many pictures in it. It’s just that these paintings are… abstract.
Ye An can at least see some paintings, which seem to symbolize the trajectory of the sun, moon, and stars.
Unexpectedly, there are some familiar paintings on it.
is a speculation about the sky, the sky and the earth… and even the earth.
seems to be seeking the rules for the movement of the heavens, and at the same time, to observe the shape of the earth and the sky, so I drew these speculations and pictures.
As a person of the 21st century, Ye An is very familiar with these.
”Could it be that the chaotic heavenly path that this demonic cultivator seeks is just theories of sunrise and sunset, the earth is round and the earth is level?”
While murmured, he just remembered that no one seemed to care about it.
Most people only know that when the realm reaches a certain level, they can travel through the plane at will and go to another unfamiliar place.
Few people care about their own plane.
”Try to be scientific in the fantasy world, be careful.”
curiosity drove Ye An to turn to the next page.
There are more pictures and words left, but I can’t understand them. It can be said that those are all abstract art paintings.
and there are torn pages in it.
”It always feels…a bit like a hidden branch.”
Ye An pinched his chin, pondered for a long time, and then inexplicably gave birth to such an idea.
“Forget it, put it away, it’s time to go back.”