Chapter 5 Favorability Open
Jian Shiyuan had already prepared his entrance lines, and he recited them with a smile on his face, looking quite calm.
"It is the Kaiyuan Era, and we are in the Arctic Ice State, one of the four great states. This place is rarely visited, and the ice and frost stretch across thousands of miles. People call it the 'Immortal Burial Realm'.
According to rumors, countless powerful people have died here, and the dragon clan has been wiped out here. It seems that no one can conquer this wild area.
Rumors are just rumors of mediocre people.
I know your origins and I believe in your abilities. As long as you are willing, you will be able to create your own glory.
The rolling wind and snow will test the heroes, and success or failure is in your hands.
Starting from here, with the Condensing Mist Sect as our base, we will conquer the universe, save the people, and uphold the Dao heart."
With a "clang" sound, the long sword jumped out of the scabbard.
Everyone looked up and saw Jian Shiyuan casually stretch out his hand, pinch the hilt of the sword with two fingers, and with a turn of his wrist, the sword was firmly held in his palm.
He raised his arm, the corners of his mouth slightly curved
I saw sword flowers flying, and the huge blue stone was cut into deep marks by the sword energy, and the stone was quartered.
[Mist Condensation Sect]
All the players present were shocked.
Isn't this much better than 3D movies?
No matter how realistic the special effects are, they cannot compare to live broadcasts. What's more, the罡气 in the world of immortal cultivation is very intimidating. Wherever the sword points, pure white energy wraps around the sword body, winding and climbing like a dragon.
Jian Shiyuan's movements were quick and decisive. He knew every stroke of his sword well, and he swung his sword without the slightest pause.
The sword blade collides with the bluestone, rubbing it against the stone and creating tiny fragments of stone foam. Stars fly all the way, shining so brightly that the shadows cast by the drooping eyelashes are sometimes brighter and sometimes darker.
There was a player standing next to Jian Shiyuan. The bluestone fragments were inflated by the energy and covered his face. When he reached out to touch it, it was as white as if it had been powdered.
Jian Shiyuan's sword moves are not fast, he uses the sword casually, and his brush strokes are slightly slow and light.
From the moment the first stroke was carved, the whole process began, developed, turned, and ended smoothly and effortlessly.
When he lowered his sword and turned to look at his disciples, the whole audience was silent at first, and then burst into cheers and applause.
“Too strong!”
Shen Hong stared at the longsword in Jian Shiyuan's hand and murmured, "There are spaces between the words, but the Sect Master swings the sword without pausing. Is this what martial arts novels describe: using the sword like the heart, and freely releasing and controlling the sword energy?"
The player next to him with the ID [Sword Breaking the Nine Skies] was drooling, staring at Jian Shiyuan's sword and licking it, wanting to lick it twice.
"Oh my goodness, can this sword explode? I'll fucking explode it! This is my dream sword. From the first moment I saw it, I knew it was my destiny—"
The players were talking and laughing, and even strangers who didn't know each other at this moment were as lively as the reunion of long-time friends.
Song Mu did not join in their excitement, he was still in shock.
Because of his identity as an actor, he has come into contact with many outstanding martial arts instructors at home and abroad.
The martial arts blockbuster he once starred in spent a huge amount of money to hire the best swordsmanship instructor in the country, who was rumored to be a descendant of the Wudang sword school.
The old man was indeed quite skilled. He performed a set of sword dances on the spot. His sword was soft but powerful, and his parries were natural and breezy, just like a lotus in a pond, which was pleasing to the eye.
One day, Song Mu was chatting with the old man and talked about the script setting "The knight used his sword to leave a line of words on the plaque"
He had a crazy idea and wanted to carve out a line of words by himself without using any special effects.
The old man glared at him and scolded him mercilessly, "Do you think carving with a sword is like peeling an apple with a fruit knife? Forget carving, even poking a hole in a piece of wood with a sword would take three to five years of hard work."
Song Mu remembered it clearly. The old man held his neck high, his gray beard trembling in the wind.
"I've practiced swordsmanship for over sixty years, yet I still can't claim to be able to carve complete characters on a wooden board. And you think you can do it in a few days? If you truly possess this skill, I'll kneel three times and kowtow nine times, paying homage to you as my master."
Song Mu didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that carving words with a sword was not difficult.
If you sharpen the sword and slowly draw it down with a little force, you will always be able to carve it out. It's just like using a pencil sharpener to sharpen a pencil when you were a student.
When he actually tried it, he realized how stupid his idea was.
First of all, it was difficult for him to lift the nearly ten-pound pure steel sword with one hand, not to mention holding it and turning his wrist.
After finally getting used to the weight of the sword, he found that he couldn't pierce the wooden board without using all his strength. Even if he succeeded, he could only barely split the board and it was impossible to carve out a complete stroke.
Carving with a sword not only tests the swordsman's arm strength, but also his control over the sword.
Looking at the vigorous and majestic [Ningwu Sect] on the bluestone
Song Mu took a breath of cold air. He knew that Jian Shiyuan was very strong, but now it seemed that he might be even stronger than Song Mu thought.
The powerful Jian Shiyuan stood there, watching the players having fun, without showing a trace of impatience.
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth and his eyes were calm.
The corner of the embroidered golden robe looked like a gorgeous cloud, resting obediently and softly at the feet, making the figure look more like jade. It was such a peaceful scene, but the players did not dare to make any more noise and stood in silence.
After everyone was quiet, Jian Shiyuan continued, "The design and construction of the Condensing Mist Sect is entirely handed over to you. Please unleash your passion and build your own sect from scratch."
There is only one month left until the Demonic Tide. We must complete the defense project before the Demonic Tide. If the Demonic Tide breaks through the sect, it means that the first mission has failed. We will implement the alternative plan, suspending the service indefinitely for adjustments or relocating the sect.
If you encounter difficulties that you cannot solve, you can come to me for help."
As soon as the words fell, a virtual screen with a golden border popped up in front of the players.
"Xianmo World User Service Agreement and User Privacy Regulations"
The regulations are small and numerous, with almost three hundred items, and it takes eleven pages to turn them.
Jian Shiyuan restricted all the problems he could think of, and finally gave the game companies the right to add new problems after discovering them.
Some players didn’t even read these unfair rules and just agreed to them.
Another group of players, such as professional players like Crimson, watched the game very seriously and gathered together to discuss it, sometimes frowning and sometimes showing a tacit smile.
They were discussing loudly, and Jian Shiyuan could hear it clearly.
"It's not surprising that the beta test doesn't have a delete mode, but have you read the rules? The scenes aren't deleted either!
In other words, when we change the world, we truly transform it, and it completely matches reality. I'm making a snowball here, and as long as it doesn't melt or break, it will exist forever, until the game is shut down!
O'Karire: "Think of it as a sandbox game, but it's more powerful than any other sandbox game on the market.
In the world of immortals and demons, as long as you follow the rules, you can touch all objects. You can even arbitrarily transform them into the shape and color you want, and even change their existence attributes. It is no longer a monotonous mathematical model, but a new creation."
He showed the people around him the snow that had been melted into water and said, "If you can change its physical properties, then you should be able to change its chemical properties as well."
Unlike Shen Hong and Okali Rui's excitement, Ye Lingfei started talking about the old hermaphrodite.
"That's terrible. I think the computing power framework supporting this game has reached its limit. It's impossible to create new rules that are different from reality.
Moreover, one rule affects the whole body. In order to avoid more bugs, game developers should copy the natural rules of the three-dimensional world.
Everyone, I failed both physics and chemistry in the college entrance examination. I don’t think we can come up with anything remarkable in this game world.
Look at that group of people, they should be science and engineering practitioners, and they are now discussing how to make cement, reinforced concrete, and carve out the Buda Castle.
My friend, we professional gamers have no advantage in real games like this."
Ye Lingfei was referring to the player next door with the ID [Confidence Interval Tomb].
He squatted on the ground, drawing something with a branch, and discussed the possibility of implementing the plan with [Pritzker in his dream] beside him. From time to time, two sounds were heard.
"You can directly buy the sample material for the model. You open the CAD program and I'll assist you with the calculations via a remote conference. I can calculate the entire internal structure in three days at most."
"The anti-seismic part of burning can be handed over to Fluorescent Protein. He has a physics minor, so it shouldn't be a problem."
——It’s awe-inspiring.
Shen Hong was already aware of Ye Lingfei's bad mouth and ignored him. "The Sect Master mentioned the Demonic Tide just now. What do you think?"
Okaliri: "The Magic Tide is bound to be a group attack. It's very difficult to fight a team battle at the beginning, or to lose a team battle that may cause an indefinite suspension of service for adjustments.
We don't know the opponent's racial attributes, skills, numbers, tactical flexibility, or whether they can be combined to create a mutated explosion.
There are eleven ways to fight against the Scourge Queen in Dragon Wars, and at least sixty ways to deal with the rampaging Omnics in Planet. Their flexibility differs by only five points, and the gameplay is completely different.
The Immortal Demon World is different from other games. It is an intelligent AI that is similar to real people. The company's publicity mentioned that the refreshed wild monsters will never be repeated. It is reasonable to speculate that this company is really crazy enough to use a different intelligence version for each monster.
Then we can't think of it as pve, it should be pvp.
But there are only a hundred players right now. Even if they were all seasoned veterans with superb tactics, they would still struggle against tens of thousands of elite monsters.
Although there are two ways to escape after the demonic tide breaks through the sect, the Okari people automatically ignore the second one, 'relocation of the sect'.
What a joke, if you can't even complete the novice mission, then why play the game? Just commit suicide and go back to raising pigs.
It's so embarrassing.
The swamp wizard frowned and thought for a moment, "We still have a month left, and what we should consider most is the upgrade speed and the resurrection limit.
Wild monsters can't spawn after they die. If we can quickly and cheaply revive them, we can just go with the sacrifice strategy. Form a death squad with explosive weapons and charge forward, then revive them after they die. We can play guerrilla warfare, using traps and defensive works to disperse the demonic tide and kill them."
Ye Lingfei sneered, "Your style of play is too brutal. Resurrection involves losing levels, and not every player is willing to sacrifice. What's more, we don't know the distribution of rewards after the battle. If the spoils are not enough to offset the losses, then there will be no play next time.
Remember the thunderbolt that the clan leader faced at the end of the promotional PV?
I guess the setting of this game is similar to traditional fairy tales, and a certain level of promotion requires crossing the sky thunder.
The battle power displayed by the leader before the tribulation was not too strong. I guessed correctly that he should be a growth-type NPC. His battle power during the tribulation, in the entire battle power system of the immortal and demon world, should be in the early to mid-stage.
That is to say, we can use a month to mature a certain player, and then when the demonic tide begins, we can lure all the monsters to a certain canyon or mountain range, use the thunder from the tribulation to trigger an avalanche, and wipe them out in one fell swoop."
After hearing Ye Lingfei's plan, Jian Shiyuan's smile deepened.
Ye Lingfei's ideas are considered shocking in the world of immortal cultivation.
In the eyes of monks, heavenly thunder is sacred and inviolable.
If the sect leader was not Jian Shiyuan, he might have been dead by the time Ye Lingfei told him about this plan.
O'Kariri: "Compared to indoctrinating players and letting them trigger thunder and self-destruct, I'd rather know how the Sect Master can help us in this entire battle.
The terms clearly state that if the leader dies, the game will be shut down indefinitely for adjustments.
Jian Shiyuan is the core of the game's plot. He has the authority to trigger tasks, open new main lines, and ban players from logging in. He is no longer considered a faction NPC, but more like the core of the main line. I can imagine how important he will be in the future, and there may be a plot in which he is forced to appear.
If the suzerain were to forcibly appear on the battlefield, it would inevitably affect our entire strategy. Protecting his life is more important than winning a battle. I'm not sure if we can communicate and get him to participate in our plan.
If we can't communicate and the advent mode is triggered randomly, then we have to consider protecting him every time we fight."
As he spoke, Okari looked at Jian Shiyuan, who was smiling and communicating with other players.
The sunlight shone on Jian Shiyuan's face, and a halo floated in the air, flickering.
His profile was extremely beautiful, his skin was fair, his lips were moist, and his smile was a little warm and tipsy. I don't know what the player in front of him said, but he tilted his eyes and nodded slightly, as if agreeing.
Crimson stood beside him and patted his shoulder. "Does it look like a living person? Don't worry about communication. This game processor is more powerful than we imagined. Otherwise, why would they be willing to spend so much effort to create the atmosphere of NPCs?
Such a beautiful person, without any explicit terms and conditions, there are a lot of players willing to die for him. The game company really knows how to be a dog-licker."
Ye Lingfei was also watching. "There should be a favorability level, right? They put so much effort into character modeling, it's impossible not to set a favorability level. Brothers, I'm going to lick it first."
As he spoke, he slid down and knelt on one knee in front of Jian Shiyuan, performing an awkward salute.
"Respected and great Lord, please grant me some suitable weapons. I will patrol this area for you and look for a suitable area for barrier placement. For the next month, I will work day and night to build a 360-degree defense fortress for you!
I swear to live and die with the Condensing Mist Sect!"
The [Confidence Interval Tomb] standing nearby gasped—
Are licking dogs so hot now?
Did I not salute just now?
Damn, I got beaten.
no!
He also knelt on the ground suddenly, like a eunuch meeting the emperor in a TV drama, prostrating himself and bowing twice, "Master, thank you for your kindness in giving me the tools. I also swear to live and die with the Condensing Mist Sect--"
Jian Shiyuan: "You and I are equals, there's no need for such grand ceremony."
Before he could finish his words, Ye Lingfei, the dog-licking version 10, interrupted him righteously, "Master, etiquette cannot be abolished. You are our respected and beloved master. Our salute to you is from the bottom of our heart of worship and admiration. Please be sure to satisfy our admiration."
His voice resounded through the sky.
The other disciples followed suit, kneeling on one knee and clasping their fists in front of their chests. All one hundred of them said in unison, "Master, I swear to live and die with the Condensing Mist Sect."
The wind blew up Jian Shiyuan's robe and long hair. He stood in the crowd, accepting the gazes of all the players.
Slowly raise the corners of your mouth.
[Ding, NPC Jian Shiyuan's favorability towards you has increased by 1. The favorability system is now open. Warm tip: Favorability points can be exchanged for items in the mall in the future. There are also more hidden features waiting for you to discover.]
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