My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

　　Consolation prize, Luo Hong has never noticed.

　　 Because at the very beginning, Luo Hong felt that it was impossible for him to get a consolation prize. After all, what is the difficulty of being a villain?

　　 It’s easy to get the first class. It’s really inconvenient to get the second class. Otherwise, the third class is fine.

　　 However, he never thought that he was reduced to a consolation prize.

　　 The requirements for obtaining the consolation prize are +10 sins and -1 and below infinite sins.

　　 With Luo Hong's current crime of 18, he can only win a consolation prize.

　　 Therefore, Luo Hong feels too bad.

　　 There is no harm if there is no comparison. The other rewards are so tempting, and the consolation prize... Random Demon Cultivation Technique, this thing... Compared with the others, it is just like garbage on the ground.

　　 This gave Luo Hong a feeling of losing the whole world.

　　 For example, he could have drawn a Rolls Royce with a 100% probability, but for some reason, he drew a pack of Northeast rice. The feeling was so desperate to heartbreaking.

　　 The villain's manual, in the reward pool page, the consolation prize column is not grayed out because Luo Hong meets the requirements.

　　 "Random Demon Cultivation Techniques..."

　　 Luo Hong adjusted his emotions, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and there was nothing to love.

　　 I don’t know how to get this consolation prize?

　　 Just when doubts surfaced in Luo Hong's mind, his eyes staring at the page turned out to be confused, as if the world was spinning around.

　　 When the world was over, Luo Hong felt a tingling sensation coming from his head.

　　 There seemed to be many more memories in his mind.

　　 rubbed his temples, Luo Hong began to sort out the memory that suddenly appeared in his mind.

　　 "Magic Cultivation Technique "Dead Shadow (Remnant?"

"[Undead Shadows]: The lonely walking in the dark, death makes you happy, killing makes you excited, summons the evil shadows of the dead, becomes the king in the dark, piles up the peaks of bones, meditates on the world of death, outlines The abyss of sin."

　　 A repressive, evil, and gloomy monologue circulated in Luo Hong's mind.

　　 If he didn't look at the name, just listened to the extremely compelling introduction, Luo Hong actually felt an inexplicable chill on his body.

　　 This technique... so evil!

　　 Unfortunately, it's just a defective product.

Luo Hong doesn’t know exactly what level of practice it is, but the rank should not be too high. After all, this is only a consolation prize, and it is a defective product, and the first prize is the cultivation technique of the heavenly devil, so , The rank of this technique should not be too high.

　　 And, just looking at the name of the exercise method, it's a slapstick.

　　 "Wait...With this technique, isn't that young man radiating evil from the inside out, and a discerning person is a villain?!"

　　 Luo Hong's eyes lit up suddenly.

　　 People depend on clothing, and sometimes changes in appearance can also affect outsiders’ senses.

　　 With this technique, it will be easier for him to curb his sins.

　　 Now, this reward is in Luo Hong's mind. If he cultivates or not, Luo Hong still has the opportunity to choose.

　　 After pondering for almost two breaths, Luo Hong decided to practice this exercise.

　　 This world is not ordinary. This is also the first time Luo Hong has come into contact with spiritual practice so far.

　　 Therefore, Luo Hong did not want to give up.

　　Perhaps the rank of this technique is not high, but for Luo Hong, this technique may be able to knock on the door to his practice.

　　 There are many contents of this exercise. Luo Hong closed his eyes and began to think and organize.

　　 After a long time, Luo Hong closed his eyes and leaned on the armchair.

　　 On the surface of his skin, a faint black air current is secreted, like light smoke, lingering around his body.

　　 Luo Hong frowned slightly, and then these black air currents began to converge quickly in the dantian.

　　 is like condensing a small vortex, and finally...hidden away.

　　 "This is the first step, gather people together."

　　 "Condense the evil spirit of oneself in the pubic area, and hide it in the pubic area."

　　 "When the evil spirit in the dantian is full, it will be considered successful. According to the introduction, it seems to be able to summon and condense the shadow of the dead for my use."

　　 Luo Hong breathed out a suffocating breath, feeling that the whole person was refreshed, there was a feeling of lightness, and the bones of the body became much easier.

　　 makes a fist, there seems to be a gathering of majestic strength.

　　 Sure enough, spiritual practice is good for physical fitness.

　　'S gaze fell on the human skin manual again. This manual of unknown origin, it seems... is indeed extraordinary.

　　 Turn back to the panel page again.

　　 Character: Luo Hong

　　 Sin: ﹣18

Grade 1

　　 Title: Little Badass

　　 Race: Human race (mortal)

　　 Practice exercises: "The Evil Shadow of the Dead (Remnant

　　 Realm: Nine Pins (Ju Sha)

　　 changed... changed!

　　 Luo Hong's breathing was stagnant, staring at the data on the panel page, the column of cultivation technique has changed, and the technique of "Dead Shadows" he practiced is marked on it.

　　 And this did not excite Luo Hong, what he was excited about was that a realm reminder appeared!

　　 "The Ninth-Rank Gathering Evil... Is the Gathering Evil Realm my current realm?"

　　 Luo Hongping regained his excitement, and now he has entered the spiritual level, sooner or later he will be able to come into contact with other gods.

　　 For a time, Luo Hong was in a good mood.

　　Although he was rewarded with bashing street goods, he stepped into the gate of cultivation.

　　 Turned back to the reward pool page and looked at the rewards marked on it, Luo Hong's eyes were red, and there was a faint pain in his heart.

　　 "This is just a consolation prize... If you can get special, first, and second-class rewards, this son may be able to become a Taishan Beidou-level existence in the spiritual world!"

　　 "It's really a shame to think like this!"

　　 "No, I must work hard to be evil! Work hard to become a villain, so that I can get better rewards!"

　　 The reward pool page and the consolation prize column, because after Luo Hong got it, the rewards in this column no longer exist, and replaced by the reminder of [Update...].

　　 After the reward is obtained, it will be updated five days later. UU reading www.uukanshu.com and the reward pool will be unavailable during the update period.

　　 "In other words, if I obtain the special, first, second, and third-class rewards, will they be updated?"

　　 "Meaning that something better will be presented?!"

　　 Luo Hong's breathing became more and more rapid.

mine!

　　 is mine!

　　 As long as this son is bad enough! Evil enough! Enough villain!

　　 There will be everything!

　　 Luo Hong took a deep breath, full of energy surged in his heart.

　　 Know the shame and then courageously, wherever he fell and climbed up, he must sum up the lesson of evil and failure, and the next time he must brush out the right evil.

　　 "To sum up, this time the planned villain behavior failed to implement, nothing more than two points."

　　 "One, bad luck, wrong timing, I blame Jia Sidao, the scholar, because he harmed the son who lost the opportunity to become Taishan Beidou in the spiritual world."

　　 "Secondly, this son's original reputation is too good."

　　 Luo Hong leaned on the armchair, lost in thought.

　　At this time, the sky outside the study window has gradually dimmed, and the sunset has long disappeared.

　　 "My son, I have asked the maid to help Miss Yao clean."

　　 Outside the door, Zhao Donghan's words came, with unparalleled admiration and admiration like a mountain.

　　 Luo Hong, who was thinking, shivered suddenly!

　　 Not right!

　　 There is something tricky!

　　 This old phoenix young Zhao wants to praise him again!

　　 I want to clean him down again!

　　At this time, Zhao Donghan was walking in from the door with the washed small bean curd Yao Jing.

　　 Luo Hong shifted his gaze horizontally, paused, and directly passed the five- and three-thick Zhao Donghan, and landed on Yao Jing, who was washed and dressed in a pale yellow dress.