It always says that there is no update, please read it carefully, it is written that 100P will be added on the day of the launch, and it will be added the next day. Later, there will be an update event, and it will not be added when there is 100. The writing is very clear, how is it possible that there are usually 100 will be added, and it is not a code word machine
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Everyone stopped talking.
The instructor, who had just finished the class, was also worried about himself.
When Qin Ye's 90 points first appeared, many people had the same mentality as Huang Chengyang: We are not as good as you in killing ghosts, but teaching... At your age, we still have an advantage.
You can score 90 points. It seems that the scoring is relatively loose, and you are still concerned about the face of your mentors. Then everyone should be above 90 in this session, and 90 should be a standard line.
As soon as the teaching posts came out, they were told that was not the case at all.
No face is given to any mentor, just as much as it should be. In this way, Qin Ye's score of 90 is simply unattainable!
"You don't need to attend any forum summit, you can almost determine the position of an excellent mentor just by getting points! This guy... is so amazing! Is the scholar reincarnated?" Into the pocket, began to rethink their own lesson plans.
Qin Ye turned off Momo with satisfaction, thoughtful.
These two old men... very shady.
These regulations seem to be nothing, but in fact they delineate a basic point: a department can work independently, or can prosper together.
The workplace is like a battlefield. Everyone is vying for teaching positions, but how
Now everyone is working hard on their own, but the vice-principal of Yinren said: Yes, but you can also study a topic together, and then you can add points together.
Whether they can join forces in the competition... I have to say that he is looking forward to the day when these two old men will return home...
"As an emissary, I'm so grateful..." After wiping the nonexistent tears twice, he quickly slipped into the room.
"Where's my stomach?" Just entered the room. Arthas' livid face was imprinted in it. Ming Shiyin didn't know when he woke up, and a line of words quickly appeared on the mirror: "Where did you go, little brat? Have you ever thought about the feelings of the empty-nesters without staying home all day!"
What an empty-nest old man!
Qin Ye suppressed the thought of throwing Ming Shiyin downstairs, and said with a smile, "I'll get it for you at night."
"There's sweet and sour steak tonight." Alsace reiterated with a bad face, "Bengong's favorite food is sweet and sour steak."
After a pause, he added: "I just found out after reading the recipe."
In other words, I didn't mean to stab you.
There are so many slots... Qin Ye groaned while bumping against the sofa: "Tonight! I will make up for your three small platoons tonight! If you don't want this officer to jump off the building now, stop discussing this topic of shame!"
Sooner or later, you will be driven crazy by these two idiots!
The reaction was too intense, Arthas finally stopped, and before she could speak, Qin Ye immediately said, "The treasure house is open tonight! I'll exchange Yin Lingshi right away?"
"It's time to go again. I don't know what happened to Yin Jiansi." Arthas nodded: "Let's exchange Yin Lingshi first, there are not too many people in the underworld now, and there are some special buildings... such as the soul-inducing platform. , I still have to get it out in advance to prevent accidents."
"In this world, it doesn't matter how many people there are, talents are the most important."
Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave when Arthas said, "Wait."
A bag flew into Qin Ye's hands, and Arthas said lightly, "When you get your stomach back, put it in by the way."
Qin Ye felt that his eyelids were twitching, a bad premonition arose, and he said in a trembling voice, "Can you give me some hints in advance?"
Alsace rolled his eyes at him: "Why do you have so many things? This is Ben Gong's lungs. Recently, I feel that the smog is a bit serious, and my breathing is a little difficult. It is better to clean it."
Hehehe... Qin Yesheng put his things under the bed reluctantly. You are having a really cool time...
Trying to calm himself down, he admired his heart a little and took out his spoils little by little.
Before, he had 20,000 merit points, and he came from the killing and predation area of Bao'an City.
Then, Cao Youdao's bone necklace, the tape recorder and tape of the nurse in the nursing home when he first met SRC.
According to the rules of merit points exchange, a soul-level genital weapon is 30,000, merit points... He now holds 110,000, merit points! According to the proportion, it can be exchanged for 11,000 Yin Lingshi!
There is a feeling that my daughter who has been raising for so long can finally make money...
He took out three wooden boxes with talismans, put three genitals in them, and carried them in a travel bag. After eating, he went to the basketball hall, and before he entered, he found that it had completely changed.
At some point in time, red lines were drawn out from the door, with countless copper coins strung on them. Legend has it that copper coins pass through the hands of ten thousand people and pass ten thousand yang, and ordinary yin spirits cannot approach them at all, so they do not accept yang banknotes after death.
The first cultivation base is the current new cultivation area of Huaguo, and then using this thing to pull it at the door shows the school's attention.
After all, this is the accumulation of thousands of years in China.
Qin Ye took a deep breath and stepped inside.
As soon as he opened the door of the gymnasium, his eyes narrowed slightly. The entire gymnasium has been completely changed at some point, and after entering, it is a long passage.
Not the style of the modern steel forest, but... an antique, pure ancient Chinese style sliding door.
Light-colored wooden floors, brown-red on both sides, closed sliding doors, with lights shining from the hollow carvings. There are ancient palace lanterns hanging on the top of the head, and dark candlesticks sit quietly on the left and right. It's like walking in an ancient mansion.
very quiet.
But for some reason, walking here, he has a creepy feeling. It's like... a pair of extremely powerful eyes, seeing him through thousands of miles.
Someone was looking at him... and he was more terrifying than Zhou Xianlong!
Qin Ye's expression remained the same, which was normal. It was impossible for such a treasured place to be without any guards. Since there is no gatekeeper outside, then... the gatekeeper must be here.
He didn't know that there was a series of futons on the wooden floor behind the doors on the left and right.
The bamboo curtain was drawn down, and behind the door on the left, along the corridor, dozens of withered monks were like stone carvings, wearing red gold cassocks. Lightly tap the wooden fish. The movements were extremely uniform, but what was terrifying was that their skin had a pale golden color. The wooden fish stated that it was only separated by a wall, but Qin Ye turned a deaf ear.
In the corner is a gilded pot with lotus flowers swaying. In addition, it is the candle holder held by the Buddha statues in the house.
On the right, there are also more than a dozen old Daoists who are about to die, wearing buns and wearing white cranes and flying clouds and gossip robes. Carrying a long sword on his back and holding Buddha dust in his hand, he is like the reincarnation of Sanqing.
If Qin Ye got closer, he would find... they were not breathing.
However, from the occasional slight movement of their eyelids, they are still alive.
In the middle of the monk and Taoist sides, Qin Ye walked past curiously. But he didn't find that as he went deeper and deeper, the lights passing through the carved hollow gates on both sides were swaying more and more powerfully. When he was still more than ten meters away from the end, his shadow had become more and more Light, almost disappeared, and at the same time, there was already Yin Qi slowly rising in the seven orifices.
He could already see the end, with a white curtain that was almost reaching the ground, and a counter behind it. At this moment, the monks on both sides opened their eyes at the same time!
poop puff! All the candles in the house go out! The boundless overcast wind made the bamboo curtain suddenly float up!
"Amitabha." On the left, the old monk in the center raised his hand, but saw that under the golden cassock, one hundred and eight relic beads in his hand trembled wildly, and exploded in less than half a second!
"He Fang Yinxie." He stood up gently: "Dare to steal into the Seven Star Treasure House?"
On the right, all the Taoist priests' whisks danced without wind, and in the next second, they all exploded into white silk in the sky. The old man in the center suddenly opened his eyes, but there was a little blood in his pupils.
"What a strong yin qi..." He looked around in shock: "No... It's the quality... The quality is countless times higher than other yin spirits! It's almost... It's like the reincarnation of Yama!"
At the same time, the Yan Luoyin on Qin Ye's chest moved slightly, and then, the visions on the left and right suddenly disappeared.
"Disappeared?" The monk said in surprise at the same time, his eyes all falling on the young figure in the central aisle.
There are shadows.
"Underworld inheritance?" The old monk was puzzled. After a long time, he nodded and closed his eyes again and pondered.
Qin Ye didn't know what happened just now, nor did he know that his life was on the line. Walking straight to the end of the passage, he estimated that this should be the center of the former basketball hall, and then gently raised the curtain.
Behind the curtain, sat a scholar.
The ancients were dressed up, pale, nothing out of the ordinary.
Behind it is a row of shelves, marked with all the numbers from D to A. There is a crane holding a candlestick next to it. The light is not big, but it is comparable to modern electric lights.
Qin Ye felt the strong learning atmosphere, bowed, and glanced at the book on the way.
Nima... Fighting against the sky...
So why do you look so excited? Your talent and fighting spirit are completely different!
The young man finally noticed Qin Ye and turned his eyes: "Finally someone is here..."
Qin Ye's eyes moved slightly, the young man had no shadow. And... all hands and feet are in chains!
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Neither person nor ghost." The young man smiled and said, "There is a possibility of becoming a ghost at any time, maybe in the next second... So, if you find something wrong, just run quickly."
Qin Ye was stunned for a while, then frowned and said uncertainly, "Gong Yin Spirit?"
Dead silence.
The young man turned his head. Just now because of reading, he had been facing Qin Ye sideways. When he turned around, Qin Ye was surprised to find that... the other half of the other party's face was made up of yin energy! The pupils are blood red!
He sucked in a breath of cold air and stepped back abruptly, already posing to meet the enemy, with his hands on his waist, as long as one is wrong, the Ghost Head Sabre will appear immediately.
Common yin spirit... Among the special yin spirits that Arthas mentioned, apart from the three most bizarre existences!
It also has many other names.
The pen fairy, the dish fairy, the painted skin... There is no normality in life, and there is a common yin in death. This extremely rare and extremely strange yin spirit is actually a great first cultivation!