Early the next morning, Guo Xing adjusted his condition and walked into the game warehouse.

But the light in the game warehouse just flashed slightly, and then it went out again.

When Guo Xing walked out of the game warehouse, the dark circles on his eyes had already formed a pair.

He touched his nose awkwardly and said:

"Well, my master is so fascinated, but it doesn't matter. I'll go and explore my master's words tonight."

In the evening, Guo Xing walked out of the game warehouse with half of his face swollen and said:

"That... don't worry too much. Judging from my master's condition, you should be very proud of the things you gave me.

When he comes to his senses, he will most likely be reluctant to die.

You can collect some similar things.”

"When will I go again? Tomorrow, I have to slow down today, and my master is getting heavier and heavier..."

On the third day, Guo Xing just walked out of the game warehouse and complained:

"Oh, you gave me too many things. He hasn't finished reading it yet.

Oh, my teeth are a little loose, I have to go and repair it.

Tomorrow, I'll go to my master tomorrow..."

On the fourth day, Guo Xing rubbed the big bag on his head and said:

"Well, don't worry, my master is so fascinated by it, it means that your stuff is given right.

Wait a little longer, you should be fine after he finishes reading..."

On the fifth day, Guo Xing walked out with his head full of bags.

Day 6, “…”

Day 7: “…”

Early in the morning of the eighth day, before Guo Xing could speak, Lu Zhengye said with a serious expression:

"The demon species in my body has become more and more active.

If the Demon Lord doesn't agree, I'm afraid it will be a few days."

“…”

Guo Xing, who was full of big heads and crooked mouths, was silent for a moment, and said in a tone of swearing to death:

"Don't worry, I'll fight with my master this time!"

He brewed for a while and then stepped into the game warehouse in a state of swearing to death.

Guo Xing, who had climbed back to the top of Zhitian Mountain, launched a suicide charge towards Fang Mu with a determined attitude.

At this time, Fang Mu had already escaped from that mysterious state.

He put down the book in his hand, looked at Guo Xing, and said in surprise: "Why did you become like this?"

After seven days, Guo Xing finally heard Fang Mu's voice again.

He couldn't help but cry with joy and said, "Master, this was beaten by you!"

‘I called?’

Fang Mu was stunned for a moment and counted on his fingers.

After a while, he said with a look of surprise: "I really beat him..."

He paused and asked again, "What's the matter if you're so anxious to find me?"

In Guo Xing's original plan, he planned to tell Lu Zhengye's story in a tactful way.

But the experiences of these few days have made him no longer dare to go around the circle.

He said directly: "Master, I took the benefits of Lu Zhengye and wanted to save his life."

Fang Mu looked at the books around him and nodded, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he looked a little more empty in front of him.

The space in front of Fang Mu suddenly began to break.

After a period of space change, Lu Zhengye appeared on the Zhitian Mountain.

Lu Zhengye looked at Fang Mu in front of him with horror, and his whole body completely froze.

Although he knew that Fang Mu had the ability to kill him, he never thought that Fang Mu could detain his consciousness at the Canglang Realm at will.

This ability has far exceeded his cognition.

"cough!"

Just when he was stunned, Guo Xing, who was beside him, said at the right time: "My master is very satisfied with the things you sent."

Only then did Lu Zhengye wake up like a dream.

He bowed quickly and said, "It is my honor to be able to serve the Demon Lord."

I have collected a lot of similar ancient books. If the Demon Lord likes them, I will immediately send all the remaining ancient books."

Fang Mu nodded and said, "Very good, just hand over the remaining ancient books to Guo Xing.

In addition, I also like the mental power you have collected.

When I send ancient books, I also send some spiritual crystals."

This request made Lu Zhengye's expression froze.

After he overthrew Liu Pingsheng, all the mental power he obtained had been gathered in the crystal.

Although there are some other spiritual crystals in reality, he can't send them to Canglang Realm at all.

However, he dared not refuse to agree to Fang Mu's request.

After the expression on Lu Zhengye's face changed for a while, he gritted his teeth and said:

“It will take some time to collect those mental powers.

But if the Demon Lord needs it, I can hold several boss battles regularly..."

‘Damn!’

Before Fang Mu could speak, Guo Xing next to him was shocked first.

Lu Zhengye knew better than anyone how dangerous Fang Mu's methods were, but he actually dared to send so many players to Fang Mu.

This is simply a bet on the lives of those players.

In order to survive, this old guy was even more than Liu Pingsheng who was defeated by him.

Guo Xing couldn't help it and interrupted, "Master, if you want to collect mental power, you don't have to be so troublesome."

Fang Mu glanced at him and asked, "Do you have a way?"

Guo Xing nodded and said, "Of course, you have to take action if you fight, which is too troublesome.

We can easily harvest mental power by creating a qualifying match for Canglang Realm players.”

Fang Mu frowned slightly and said, "What is this qualifying competition?"

Guo Xing explained: "It's actually a kind of ring competition."

As long as you get the ring up, you can easily let those players cut each other.

You just need to put a magic weapon to collect mental power in the field, and then wait to collect mental power."

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "How many people can this attract?"

Guo Xing had already clarified his thoughts at this time.

He patted his chest and said, "As long as the reward is generous enough, it is absolutely fine to attract tens of thousands of players!

And we can also divide the competition into several stages.

First of all, there are auditions. Most of the players at this stage are chubby, but there are enough people.

We just throw them into a specific field and kill them in a mess."

Fang Mu thought about the scene of tens of thousands of players fighting each other, and nodded slowly and said, "If it can be done, it would be great."

Seeing that his master agreed with the proposal, Guo Xing immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He continued: "After the audition, the rest should be elites."

There shouldn't be too many such players, but their mental power quality will be higher.

To be more fair, we can use a round-robin format.”

Fang Mu asked: "What is the round-robin competition system?"

Guo Xing explained: "It is all the participants who fought in turn.

In this competition system, all participants can meet once or several times.

Finally, the winner is selected based on the individual score or the number of winners and loses.”

Fang Mu said curiously: "Some people should die many times in this competition system.

Every time they die, they lose some of their mental power. Will these people continue to participate?"

Guo Xing smiled and said, "As long as the reward is attractive enough, they will definitely continue to participate.

And we do this to be more fair.”

Fang Mu thoughtfully said, "This is a good idea.

Moreover, if the winner is selected in this way, he will definitely be the best among all monks.

If that's the case..."

After Fang Mu paused, he suddenly looked at Guo Xing and said, "Since that's the case, you can participate in this game too."
Chapter completed!