Devil Seeds

Chapter 71 – Survival Is Still A Problem (Adding More Rewards To Luo Jiuyun

Chapter 71 Survival is still a problem (Adding more rewards to Luo Jiuyun)

“This Junior Brother Ke…is righteous!” In the crowd, a Mozong disciple said in an unclear tone.

Although the mainstream value of Mozong is selfishness, if others sacrifice themselves for others, the big guy is still very happy.

But looking at it from another angle, those who are not thick-skinned will inevitably feel that they are particularly despicable in comparison. Naturally, they will grit their teeth against those who show noble sentiments.

“What is righteousness? Isn’t it relying on the care and support of Elder Song? Otherwise, with his little ability, he would have been eaten alive. Can the big guy be caught by him?” Another disciple of the Demon Sect really used sour words Said in a tone.

These words hit the hearts of many people, but no one falsely refuted them. Instead, they all laughed tacitly.

“Alright! I thought it was difficult enough to practice in the Demon Sect. You have to find relationships for everything, and you have to guard against being cheated, or you have to spend spirit stones. Now that you are in a different world, you can take a breath and not be caught again.” Grab your neck and hit me again.” Someone said with resentment.

It’s just that before the words hit the ground, the resentment in his stomach abandoned him first.

With the sound of grunting, they began to play cheerfully.

Immediately afterwards, it was as if the tune of the orchestra was pulled away.

The stomachs of everyone around them started to croak.

If you don’t know, you may think that a frog pond has been opened up here.

“No! I can’t help it!” A Demon Sect disciple jumped out of the crowd in a frenzy, rushed to Murong Yunting’s side, knelt on the ground and clasped his arms.

“Disciple Zhao Tianlang, a child of a hunter’s family since he was a child, is best at hunting. He has been to places no matter how bitter and cold, and he can find food by digging three feet. I also ask the elder to agree to let this disciple go to find some food and come back. Otherwise, we will all starve to death here before we have learned the truth about sealing the devil.” Zhao Tianlang knelt on the ground and said earnestly to Murong Yun.

Before, the elders had already organized a group of disciples to go out to find food, but they have not returned yet.

At this time, someone asked for orders again, Murong Yun only hesitated for a moment, and immediately said: “Okay! If anyone else wants to go with him, he will go with Zhao Tianlang. If you have food, you can fill your stomach first, and then And bring back what’s left.”

These words seem to be very considerate.

But whoever listens to the truth, just wait to die!

But Xue Wuliang seemed to be a reckless person. After hearing what Murong Yun had heard, he was afraid that his disciples would take it seriously, so he interpreted it regardless: “You sons of bitches, let me listen to you. I found it.” Whoever dares to eat food for himself, I will take his skin off, then sew him into a dog’s belly, and let him eat **** for a lifetime.”

As soon as these words came out, those disciples who originally wanted to take the initiative to ask Ying to go out to find food, held back their hunger and stopped in their tracks. You can bear being hungry, but you can’t bear eating shit!

It can be seen that these disciples are still not hungry enough, not completely hungry.

Murong Yunting sighed, the little loli face was full of sadness.

What he said originally, although he was a bit eccentric, there was room for it.

Those disciples who went out to look for food, he would also beat them. These people would probably only eat a small part of the food they found first, and use it to fill their stomachs.

At this moment, Xue Wuliang spoke too harshly, leaving no room for it.

The disciples naturally lost their motivation, and those who took the initiative to ask for a job, of course, also disappeared.

Song Qingwen could only say: “I’ll make the decision for Liang’er! Whoever brings back the most food will be one of the places for tonight.”

These words made the remaining elders frown.

But after seeing the excited disciples around them, they all shut up and didn’t speak.

Then looking at Xue Wuliang, his eyes became dangerous.

Song Qingwen can’t afford to provoke him for the time being.

A Xue Wuliang… Is it not easy to rectify it?

If it weren’t for this guy messing around, why would he need a quota to motivate his disciples?

Sure enough, as soon as Song Qingwen’s reward was issued, those disciples of the Demon Sect were all beaten up.

Applied one after another to find food.

Finally, Murong Yunting selected dozens of disciples from less fortunate backgrounds, and asked them to go out in groups of five to look for food.

And tell them not to fight among themselves in order to compete for credit.

Otherwise, after the incident, you will be out of a different world. Search the soul to find out the reason, and severely punish the instigator.

People who are not hungry do not know.

You will understand when you are really hungry.

What is important about the sect, what is the practice of immortality, what is the adventure in another world…all of them are not as important as having a full stomach.

Time passed by little by little.

The first group of disciples who searched from the small town returned.

They come away empty-handed as a matter of course.

As a wasteland world that has been post-nuclear for decades, it is too unreasonable to be able to easily find edible food in an abandoned town.

Even this world itself… is full of all kinds of irrationality.

“If it doesn’t work, we can only wait until night. Let’s enter the town together at night to see if we can pass through the time-space distortion and enter the pre-nuclear world again, where we can solve the problem of food and clothing…!” Song Qingwen squeezed his eyebrows, Forcibly holding back the sound that was about to be issued in his stomach.

Gollum…!

After all, I didn’t hold back!

Ke Xiaoliang once again gained magic points, with a bitter face and a smile in his heart.

As the lord of the world, Ke Xiaoliang, of course, cannot really be hungry like everyone else.

Of course, he also faked a few belly groans to make up for it…and merged with everyone’s belly groans.

“Half of the town has been destroyed, but the number of people has increased by more than three times. I’m afraid… the opportunity is not enough, to keep the disciples… it depends on you!” Murong Yun said to Song Qingwen. Listening to the belly, there was also the sound of frogs.

Same as Song Qingwen, this cheeky, self-respecting elder of the Demon Sect provided Ke Xiaoliang with a wave of magic value.

This inevitably made Ke Xiaoliang have even worse thoughts.

For example… Let the elder of the Demon Sect give him a wave of magic that is unique to women when they grow up to a certain age before gaining more powerful extraordinary abilities and cutting off their physical needs.

Or… popularize this kind of magic, benefiting those demon sect disciples and righteous disciples who wear men and women.

From their shame and anger, extract a large amount of high-quality magic value.

Reverse reasoning, those demon sect disciples who wear men as women…especially disciples of the righteous way, have reached a certain age…

Occasionally see some exciting things, I can’t hold it back a little bit, walking in broad daylight is awkward, and I have to spread my legs apart?

“Well! It’s an idea, a way. The so-called devil hides in the details. Sometimes it is not necessarily those big operations and big scenes that can harvest a lot of magic points. Some hidden small methods and small details can also bring a lot of money. Surprise!” Ke Xiaoliang thought to himself, and wrote down this idea in his little notebook first.

At this moment, Song Qingwen and Murong Yunting didn’t know at all that they had been pressed on the chopping board and chopped into pieces several times.

Still discussing the issue of collecting food.

“What I’m worried about now is that half of the town has been destroyed, whether the original function is still preserved.” Song Qingwen said, clutching his stomach.

“If this road is gone, the disciples who have been out of food for two days may choose to quit if they can’t bear the hunger. Afterwards, we will punish you no matter how… For my Demon Sect’s plan, it will be a setback damage.”

Gululu… Song Qingwen simply squatted down, restraining his belly like this, it will make people feel better.

(end of this chapter)