The man in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 6 The Influence Expands
After going to the town after a month, Uncle Xu was eager to see through.

Perhaps it was because children from the Four Seas Gate had already passed by the town earlier today, so when Wu Dong arrived, Uncle Xu was standing at the door of the shop in a gesture of looking at husbands.

And when Wu Dong appeared on the street from afar, his eyes just met Uncle Xu, and suddenly, the husband-watching stone moved!Alive!
"Xiaodong, why did you come here now? You waited for me to die last month!"

After the meeting, in the store, Uncle Xu looked resentful.

And then, according to what he said, not only he was anxious, but also Mr. Yang, who talked about ancient times, was also anxious. At first, he just asked the boy next to him to come to the shop to inquire, and later he visited the door several times in person.

"Not at all, Mr. Yang himself has a lot of stories."

"Not as popular as you!"

This honor certainly does not belong to Wu Dong, but he is also honored to be welcomed here by the story of his previous life, and well, he doesn't want honor, he only needs emotional value, and then it becomes sublimation value.

Then increase the training speed.

It's a pity that these excellent stories are currently spread only in this small area, but if they can be spread all over the world, it is estimated that he can directly reach the sky in one step.

But that must be daydreaming.

Where did that channel come from?

I just hope that the story can grow, and I can slowly expand and spread it. I hope that the white snake can swim to the three rivers and the four seas, and I also hope that the wall-piercing warlock who has learned strange spells can penetrate the invisible walls of these nearby towns and reach Among thousands of households.

In fact, at least in this town, the influence of those stories has been slowly emerging.

On the way here before, Wu Dong heard a few children from Sihaimen talking about White Snake, and when he arrived at the town, he also heard two adults discussing whether spells can pass through walls.

One said yes, sure.

One said not necessarily.

The two blushed.

And the debate between two people soon tended to turn into three, four, or five people.

In fact, Wu Dong also overlooked one thing.

That is, this is a world with universal practice, and its own gods and gods are easy to be accepted. Therefore, the stories he presented before, whether it is the story of the White Snake or those weird stories in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio, Acceptance is very high.

Even compared to the previous life, it is much higher!

That old Mr. Yang got these stories, and when he told Gu again, the audience directly broke through the previous order of magnitude!

Going back to the old stories I used to tell, not only he himself is boring, but the audience is also boring. Some people will mutter in a low voice that it is boring, and some people will shout loudly that the old man should tell about the white snake, and then they will talk about it in a hurry. Liaozhai or something.

These few stories they have already heard, even if they are retold, even if they are told over and over again, they will like to listen to them again!
"Didn't you see Mr. Yang again today?"

Wu Dong looked at the other end of the street, but he didn't see the bustling onlookers, which was a bit strange.

Ordinarily, if that Mr. Yang is really eager to read his new story, from Uncle Xu, he will not know when he comes every month, and then he will definitely catch up with this at this time every month. Set in town.

And when Wu Dong asked about this, Uncle Xu had a strange expression on his face.

"Mr. Yang was invited by the nobleman to give a lecture. It may take some time before he can return to town."

But who is the nobleman and where is the nobleman, Uncle Xu also doesn't know.

In fact, not only Xu Shu didn't know, Mr. Yang himself didn't know either.

He doesn't know who the nobleman's name is or where his family is. First, the nobleman rewards him with a lot of money and invites him sincerely. Then on the day he enters the mansion, he is blindfolded and sits in a carriage. I don't know how many corners I turned and how many roads I walked. Finally, I entered a garden and was placed in a water pavilion in the garden.

The black cloth on his face was removed, and the person who brought him said to him, old man, let's talk.

The man backed away quickly, and then Mr. Yang found out very strangely that there was no one in the whole garden!

My heart grows hairy!
Fluffy!
But Mr. Yang is indeed used to telling old stories. In the past few months, he has probably been influenced by the stories of Liaozhai. The waterside pavilion and the garden slowly began to talk.

That scene looked as weird as it could be.

Let’s not mention Mr. Yang’s side for the time being, let’s talk about Wu Dong, who sent two new stories to Uncle Xu’s side, and then wandered around the town casually, and then went back to Sihaimen’s side.

Those children from Sihaimen who came out together often stayed until very late before going back. Even the ants in the town were more attractive to them than the ants from Sihaimen. Wu Dong couldn't compare to these childlike fun, so he followed People come here together, and then go back early alone.

But in the afternoon of this day, in his thatched hut, Wu Dong suddenly received this prompt from the system:
[Emotion value +1128]

[Emotion value +3756]

"System, are these accumulated emotional values?"

Wu Dong asked a little strangely.

Because before, each time the emotional value was prompted, the maximum was one or two hundred.

Afterwards, the system silently dealt with those sporadic emotional values, and no longer reminded Wu Dong. They would only become sublimation values ​​after accumulating to [-].

"No."

"You mean, this is a person's emotional value?"

"Yes."

Wu Dong was surprised.

Could it be that person is particularly emotional?
What was even more surprising was that in just this afternoon, he received a total of more than [-] emotional points in a row, and they were all large sums, and none of them were less than [-]!

I don't know the details, but it doesn't hinder the joy. Wu Dong used the sublimation value, and after this night's practice, the result was that another sublimation value was added, and the training experience changed from 2 to 2.1 each time.

Dangerous!
But at least one-twentieth of the speed increase, from this point of view, it is still possible!

With a little anxiety, after three days passed, Wu Dong received another sublimation value, and after adding it, his cultivation experience changed from 2.1 to 2.2.

This time Wu Dong was overjoyed.

The last time I came to the back, it was forced to +1 every time, but now, it is forced to +0.1 every time?

Even if it's only 0.1, as long as it doesn't decay, it's a great joy!
A few days later, the development of the subsequent situation confirmed Wu Dong's guess. The cultivation experience changed from 2.2 to 2.3, and from 2.3 to 2.4.

Dozens of sublimation points were thrown in a row, and by the end of this month, the data had become 9.2!

[Attribute: Second Floor of Qi Refining Period (1127/5000)]

It was originally planned to take two or three years, but now only two months have passed!
This speed was so fast that Wu Dong was a little scared.

But then he almost threw himself a slap, give him a banana guava, this is just the Qi refining period, and it's just the bottom!

Wake up!

Wake up!

Wu Dong, who had come to his senses, sent two more stories to Uncle Xu this month, and this time, he saw Mr. Yang giving a lecture in the town from a distance. There was a crowd, but it was very quiet, only Mr. Yang's own high-spirited voice could be vaguely heard from it.

Wu Dong watched from a distance, but did not approach.

"Xiaodong, have you seen this? This is your story. How could Mr. Yang have such momentum before?"

Uncle Xu pointed to the crowd over there, and said to Wu Dong like this.

"Also, Mr. Yang said that he wanted to see you."

This Wu Dong pushed it away, and the result is the same whether you see it or not, so let's entrust Uncle Xu as the intermediary.

The main reason is that Wu Dong has no time!
Mr. Yang may have, or must have, but it is absolutely unnecessary.

With such trust from Wu Dong, Uncle Xu's face was naturally red and red.

(End of this chapter)