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[009] The power of language

"Oh...is the system here?"

In an extremely complicated mood, Bai Yin spoke.

The 21st century talent training system is like the systems in many online novels, and has a certain intelligence.

At this time, the system replied coldly: "Oh."

"Why is there another system?" Baiyin said with a frown.

The system immediately replied: "The other system is a vicious system created by the evil god, please remove it yourself."

"The system of the evil god?" Baiyin frowned immediately.

However, he thought about it carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the strongest muscle system was terrible, especially the punishment for failure was directly erased. The 21st century talent training system release task has not been erased.

The problem is that the talent training system in the 21st century requires him to remove the strongest muscle system by himself, but he doesn't know how to remove it.

Half a day later, he stood up and took off his wizard's robe in tragic spirit...

Dignity and sincerity are precious, and life is more expensive.

In order to continue to live, he had to give in.

...

When Zhang Sen saw Bai Yin's ribs, he couldn't help but show a disgusting expression.

Although most wizards do not exercise much, their magic power will also nourish people. Even if their figure is not very good, it will not be particularly bad.

From Bai Yin's ribs, he knew that another system was not a good thing.

However, he didn't know that another system had quietly poured black water on his system.

When Bai Yin went to show off his ribs, he spoke, "I guess there will be nothing good to watch in the first half, so I'd better watch Channel 3."

"No, it's quite interesting, it's not?" Huangdi shouted immediately.

However, Shabi still obediently executed Zhang Sen's will and directly adjusted the screen of the surveillance mirror to Channel 3.

The world of sacrifice is still dark without any light. The evil demons and heretics are keen on sacrifice to innocent people to gain power. The righteous path cannot raise his head in front of the demon path, and even the daughter of Yue Zhuoqun, the leader of the righteous path, was swept away by the demon path.

In the past six months, Ling Feng has completed a lot of long-winded system tasks. At this time, his strength has improved greatly and he can already tell short stories and longer stories.

Ling Feng and Ning Caijun were sitting on the second floor of a teahouse at this time, and they each held teacups and drank tea.

However, Ling Feng was thinking about how to execute the new task.

Main mission: [The beauty of language, the look of will] Please give a speech and get recognition from at least one hundred listeners. The more people recognize, the richer the reward. Complete reward: 100n mouth escape/failure punishment: cute girl transformation. (Unfinished)

He was very moved by the reward for this task, but the punishment also made him frightened. As a good man, how could he accept the setting of masturbation?

Therefore, this task is only allowed to succeed but not fail.

"March 3rd, arrive at the barren mountain!"

Ling Feng's eyes gradually narrowed. It was already March 1st, and soon March 3rd.

He used the art of "language" to impress many masters of the demons, let them turn back to justice, and through these people, he learned a lot of secrets of the demons.

This barren mountain is actually the base camp of the Demonic Sect's coffin moving gate. Every March 3, they will sacrifice the secretly dug up corpses.

Although this sect is already a relatively gentle sect in the Demonic Way, after all, they only steal corpses and sacrifice without living people, but they are also evil.

Ling Feng’s purpose was to bring the demonic monk who moved the coffin door back to justice. This is definitely a dual training of spiritual and physical!

Night falls.

Ling Feng was wearing black clothes and said softly: "God, please help me. I know you can hear me. If you don't want to be nagged by me for days and nights like before, then let me fly now, okay?"

This is the ability he obtained through a sudden idea. Since this heavenly way can be sacrificed, does it mean that there may be consciousness, and even if there is no consciousness, it has some mechanism?

So he tried to convince Tiandao that at first his mouth escape ability was not enough, so Tiandao did not respond.

But after completing a large number of tasks and greatly increasing the level of mouth escape, he found that he could really communicate with God. At least in order to convince God, he kept sleeping and talking to the sky for ten days and ten nights, and finally said God was "convinced".

In fact, his current mouth-release ability is very perverted, and even dead objects can be explained. He has long become a humble gentleman who only talks and does not act.

At this time, he flew out of thin air and quickly flew towards the deserted mountains in the distance under the support of the power of heaven and earth.

A barren mountain does not refer to a mountain alone, but a continuous mountain. Large and small stone mountains form a unique area similar to a maze. Most people will quickly get lost when they enter. They can get away with good luck. If they are not lucky, they will even be trapped in the barren mountain, so few people will step into the barren mountain.

No one expected that the base camp where the coffin moving gate was actually hidden in the barren mountains, and it was hidden very secretly. Generally speaking, only the head and the gatekeeper were stationed in the base camp, and the rest of the disciples were running around, digging graves and robbing tombs.

Ling Feng flew in the sky, crossed the mountains directly, and finally found a flash of fire in the distance.

Although the force value in this world is very high, its flying ability is very rare, so people do not have much awareness of the sky.

Ling Feng fell on a steep rocky mountain. Looking at the disciples of the coffin moving sect gathered below, he felt relieved quietly. He had worried that the number of disciples of the coffin moving sect might be a little, but now he found that the number of people was far beyond his imagination.

The number of disciples of the coffin moving sect camp below was at least over a thousand, and many people even brought more than ten coffins, and the entire camp seemed to be yin.

The disciples who moved the coffin door dressed in various ways, some were very ordinary, and some were even well-dressed. From the outfit, they could not guess what their real profession was.

If it weren't for everyone gathering in the barren mountain, Ling Feng wouldn't be able to identify these people.

Since the location has been determined, the next step is to wait for the opportunity.

In fact, before March 3, disciples still came one after another. Some even had a slightly fat body, looking like successful businessmen, and some were wearing black robes and half of their faces were hidden behind the black cloth, which looked like heavy guys.

Ling Feng was hidden on the stone peak and quietly waited for the conference to begin.

In a blink of an eye, March 3 has arrived.

At night, countless people gathered in a circle, and in the middle was the head of the coffin door, Taoist Wusheng.

Although his face was pale, he was obviously in a good mood at this time. He smiled and said, "Today's Heaven Sacrifice Conference, we have many more junior brothers and sisters, and the sect is growing stronger and stronger. Although our sect is not a big sect, this sect is the most united sect..."

Ling Feng looked at the piles of Wusheng Taoist people who were talking about the crackling below, and couldn't help but sigh that this guy might be more suitable for the long-winded system than him.

At the beginning, in order to complete the verbose system tasks, he racked his brains and mastered too little vocabulary, and he could only say a few hundred sentences back and forth.

But now he has mastered more vocabulary, and he believes that the next speech will definitely bring the lost lambs to the following.

When Taoist Wusheng announced the beginning of the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, he jumped down and flew over on the wind, floating in the air.

"Let's wait!"

He shouted loudly and shocked many people.

The next moment, all of them were lit up, reflecting a little cold light in the fire.

He landed in the encirclement of everyone, gently wiped his hair, making sure that his hair was not scattered by the strong wind, and then opened his mouth and said, "Everyone, listen to me."

"Who are you?" Taoist Wusheng asked coldly.

Ling Feng bowed and said, "This question is good. I am not talented, but I can still make a bandit name when I walk in the world. In addition, I am also named the most handsome young man in the history of the righteous path, and the most humble young man..."

"I'm talking nonsense, look at the kill!" At this time, a big big man cursed, interrupted Ling Feng's self-introduction, and directly slaughtered the ghost-headed sword at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng avoided the attack of the ghost-headed sword and sighed: "Why are you so impatient? The so-called hasteness is not enough. Is it difficult for you to speak after listening to me? Don't interrupt others' words. This is the most basic politeness. You don't even have the most basic politeness. This means that you have no tutor. Look at your rude and ugly appearance. Could it be that your parents abandoned you because you were ugly when they were very young, so you have not received a good education, so don't be afraid..."

"I'll kill you!" The fat man's face turned red when he heard this, and he raised his hand and swept it out.

Ling Feng avoided again and said, "It seems that I've got it. You want to kill me because of anger and shame. But can you kill me cover up your own shortcomings? The answer is very clear. The shortcomings will still exist. Even if you dare not say them because you are afraid of the knife in your hand, your shortcomings are shortcomings. You won't exist because you don't say them. I think the correct solution is to read more books and cultivate your own cultivation..."

"Bastard, I have to take you out of nothing today!" The fat man's temple kept beating, his head was slightly smoked, his eyes were bloodshot like a bullfight, and he looked murderous.

Ling Feng sighed and said, "It seems that your questioning is not fully cultivated. You have already told you the solution, but you still don't understand it. It seems that I am playing the piano with a cow."

"You are the cow, the cow is you. You want to kill me, no... I am the cow, the cow is me... You are..." The fat man roared angrily, but then he seemed to say the wrong thing. Then the logic began to appear, and his whole body continued to tremble.

Gradually, he lay on the ground, and was actually treating himself as a cow. He even kept glaring at Ling Feng, his nostrils spraying heavily.

Ling Feng is now extremely high in his mouth escape level. Once the target falls into some extreme emotions as he says, he will eventually become confused in his mind, and even think of himself as another animal because of his final words.
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