After returning to the magic tower, Fang Bai lay directly on the bed.

This kind of life is really too leisurely. To be honest, even Fang Bai himself feels that he is not an ambitious person. When he was a teacher on earth, the only two words he believed in were: Don’t fight.

Don't fight for anything with anyone.

So every time he is the last one in the teaching competition.

Because he never cared about it.

He is not a person who likes to change.

He likes a stable life.

Even if his daily life is boring, he can still live a boring life more comfortable.

This feeling of lying in bed is really great.

During this period, he has adapted to life in the magical world.

I wake up naturally every day without worrying about going to work, nor do I have to worry about getting promoted or getting a salary increase. My group of junior brothers are all big shots, and in this academy, he doesn’t have to look at anyone’s face.

In short, it’s just a word, it’s comfortable!

Of course, it would be better if the strength is stronger.

After all, this feeling of becoming a superman is really great, calling the wind and rain, and being able to do anything!

The first thing I do when I wake up every day is to make a telescope by myself and then check if there are any beautiful ladies around me...

When I think of using the Demon God Stick so many times today, Fang felt an incomparable sense of accomplishment. When the trash came back, he would admire me very much!

Comfortable!

As he thought about it, Fang Bai entered the world of meditation.

After all, if Fat Cat's strength increases, his strength will also increase.

"If I'm not mistaken, the strength of someone on my side..."

"Wait a minute!"

"Damn!"

"It shouldn't be!"

“In theory, someone on our side…”

Fang Bai was really a little confused.

He actually found that not only did his strength not grow at all, but he showed signs of regression?

What's going on with this special cat?

Some of the magic elements that were originally close to them had begun to send out a "strange" signal.

"Can't it be possible that someone on me has an old man?"

"It's impossible. No matter how unreliable the scammer is, he is still a god at least!"

"I'm so bad, this is abnormal. All the steps are correct. Beat the students with a stick, and then the students' strength will be enhanced, so I will also increase!"

Fang Bai was panicked, really panicked.

This matter is completely out of the plan.

Logically speaking, but in the current situation, it is unreasonable!

Fang Bai quickly withdrew from the meditation world. He felt that the only one who could give him an answer at this moment should be Fat Cat.

"Meow!"

When it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive!

The fat cat walked in from the door with a listless look on his face. It seemed that he was overly indulging in lust. The problem is that it has no baskets, so how can it indulge in lust?!

"Fang Fang..."

"Fat Cat..."

The eyes were facing each other, and each person and cat spoke at the same time.

"You talk first!"

"You talk first!"

"Okay, Lord Meow Meow said first!"

The scammer nodded and then said, "Fang Fang, have you used the Demon Stick?!"

"How do you know?!" Fang Bai nodded.

"Doesn't you feel your strength has declined?" Wu Meow continued to ask.

Fang Bai nodded again.

"The Demon God Stick has conditions for use!"

The scammer sighed.

"ah?!"

"The biggest function of the Demon God Stick is to absorb other people's emotions and then transform them into their own strength. During the transformation process, both parties can be strengthened to a certain extent."

"Then why am I...?"

"Because the use of the Demon God Stick is not unconditional, it will consume the user's strength. If you use it against those who do not have any emotional fluctuations with you, it will consume your strength and increase your strength to others!"

"Damn!"

Mr. Fang exclaimed.

Isn't this a worker?!

Mr. Fang suddenly felt that he had lost 100 million yuan.

After the sound of "fuck" fell, a man and a cat fell into silence.

After a long time.

"Is there any limit to the emotions absorbed by the demon stick?"

Fang Bai was silent for a while and asked an important question.

"The transformation effect of the demon charlatan absorbs negative emotions is better than that of positive emotions."

The scammer replied.

"Give an example!"

"If a person is angry with you, then both you and him can achieve double the strength growth!"

"What else is there except anger?"

"Sadness, fear, guilt, decadence, anyway, as long as it is negative emotions, it's OK!"

"What's that positive emotion?"

"If you beat someone who likes you with a demon stick, then you and him can only achieve a zero-point doubled effect."

"In addition, you still need to pay the price of your own strength when using the Demon Stick. To sum it up, that is to say..."

"In other words, I'm a worker!"

"That's right!"

Mr. Fang was silent.

According to his idea, he beat the students every day, then asked the students for some trouble, and then divided the essence of the waste meow... cough cough, the essence power.

One day, he can break the void and return to Earth.

I will continue to write another book "Rebirth of the Urban Demon Cultivation"!

Or write a book called "I am a magician from the Return of Another World"!

That's right, that's that strong!

Do whatever you want!

It feels exciting to think about it!

But now...

"What kind of emotions are easiest to cultivate?!"

Fang's voice suddenly became a little low, and his eyes were filled with the brilliance of flowing light.

"Hate!"

Speaking of this, the fat cat suddenly became interested.

"Hate!"

Mr. Fang muttered.
To be continued...