045 [Cook and love to write, third-rate writer 0-08! 】
In Fushan, the wind and cranes were storms and the plants were full of soldiers, and finally survived the most unlucky hours in his life.
Su Yun kept using the secret puppet's gaze to observe all the changes happening around them.
With this rare practical opportunity, he constantly verified the ability to write "story" in [0-08] and gradually strengthened the intensity of damage caused by various "coincidences".
This is not only summarizing the rules, but also using them to understand and experience the backlash power feedback from various "coincidences".
As for the effect...
In the portable cave with a radius of about three meters, Su Yun was sitting upright in front of a long jade table. Under his butt was a warm jade seat with an elegant appearance and extremely comfortable seat.
However, at this time, both the long table and the chair were covered with dense cracks, as if they were about to break into countless pieces in the next second.
The hem of Su Yun's robe was broken several times, and half of the sleeve seemed to have been burned by flames, and it was charred.
But he didn't have the heart to pay attention to all this at this time.
Because his whole heart fell on the classical quill that was constantly swimming on the paper in his hand!
Pages of white paper covered with handwriting are neatly stacked on the desktop.
There was obviously no wind in the cave, but the papers were turned on by themselves, and the sound of clamor was endless, and lines of text were faintly presented.
"The demon general Fushan and four men came down to the edge of the temporary camp. They happened to be not far from where they were parked last night."
"This is a very logical coincidence, because everyone will subconsciously stay in a familiar position."
"Because of the influence of a certain airflow, the wind direction of the camp suddenly deviated from another direction, and a foul stinking over Fushan and others."
"The wolf demon's sense of smell is so sensitive that Fushan, who was caught in the stench, had to quickly take his subordinates to escape the stench."
"They came to a clean-looking tree, and a bird happened to stop on it and rest. At some point, the bird suddenly shook its butt back a few times."
"Fushan did not notice such a small thing. He did not think that in such an environment, he needed to pay attention to all the changes around him at all times, not to mention that there were four subordinates around him ready to protect him at any time."
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"Fushan is very angry, and Hutu is very injured."
"In order to avoid such unlucky places, a group of five demons walked towards another open space."
"However, a Demon Sect cultivator who was killed by Su Yun with his sword intention might be running too fast at that time. A piece of his intestine was thrown to a very far distance. This is very logical."
"Fushan, who was in a very bad mood, had no time to pay attention to everything under his feet. He happened to step on his intestines covered by dead leaves. Because the power under his feet was too strong, something yellow and black splashed directly onto the hem of his shoes and robe."
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"The monks who were discussing the next dominance had a fierce quarrel. Suddenly someone started to take action. Fu Shan, who was standing next to him, was caught off guard and was splashed with blood."
"The interesting thing is that he still couldn't avoid this kind of attack without murderous intent, because he was thinking about why he was so unlucky."
"In order to avoid the intensification of conflict, the righteous monks decided to use a battle to determine the ownership of their voice."
"During the fierce battle, one of the monks also inspired a large number of talismans to try to crush the opponent."
"Because of the tension, the landing points of some talismans are not very accurate. Although Fushan avoided a long distance, unfortunately, a talisman of fire finally hit him."
(Some content cannot be seen clearly because of the overlap of paper.)
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"When Fushan passed by the edge of the deep pit that Su Yun stepped out, the ground that was cut into pieces by several cracks suddenly collapsed. Isn't this very logical?"
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"Due to the long-term erosion of wind and rain and insect and ant bite, I was destroyed by the shock wave caused by the attack of the void beast a few days ago. After a strong wind blew, the big tree behind Fushan suddenly fell towards him. It was really unfortunate."
(There are some contents that cannot be seen clearly because of the overlap of paper.)
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The paper flips faster and faster, and soon reaches the last page.
"Fushan felt that his emotional fluctuations were too intense, which might affect his next decision. He decided to adjust his breathing slightly and calm himself down."
"However, when my heart is boiling, it is obviously not suitable for activate the demonic power. A powerful demonic power suddenly broke through the meridians. The sudden severe pain caused Fu Shan to be unable to control the spiritual power used to disguise his identity."
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The wind in the quiet room suddenly stopped, and Su Yun's writing movement holding a quill pen came to an end.
A piece of a bit messy handwriting appeared on the white paper he pressed.
"Although Fu Shan suppressed the spiritual power riot with his powerful spiritual sense and did not reveal his identity, a spiritual power still collided with the demonic power on his body, causing a very obvious mutual invasion and destruction."
"In order to prevent the demonic power breath from leaking, Fushan forcibly restricted all conflicts to his body. In the end, this accident caused some of Fushan's meridians to be damaged, which also reduced his strength a little."
"Just like the price of some kind of spiritual material in Xiuxianfang that is eager to clear the inventory, there is only 85%. Well, this number is very accurate."
"Of course, he still has a lot of pills on his body that are enough to recover from his injuries. It may only take a very short time to recover completely."
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The handwriting ended abruptly, and Su Yun also breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the quill that he had been holding tightly.
This thick stack of paper is the product left by him in the process of trying his ability [0-08], and it also records the bloody and tears history of Fushan's experience of "plague god possessed" over several hours.
After these attempts, Su Yun roughly figured out how to use [0-08].
first.
Su Yun found that when he was writing his story, [0-08] This guy really likes to automatically add words like "logical, reasonable, and accurate numbers" to him in some plots.
As Su Yun often writes, he unconsciously adds these obsessive-compulsive content, making the content he writes full of a stiff trace of "arrangement".
No wonder this guy has always been called a "third-rate writer", and it's so unsuccessful.
Secondly, what can be confirmed is.
When writing stories and arranging various "coincidences" using [0-08], the more information you know, the more detailed and accurate the description, the easier it will be when writing.
On the contrary, more soul power is required to be consumed during writing, and the resistance felt when writing will also increase exponentially.
This is why Su Yun's handwriting seemed messy when writing the last paragraph.
Because the fact that Fushan's demonic power goes through the meridians was originally a very small probability event, as a demon general who has lived for more than a hundred years, Fushan is unlikely to make such a low-level mistake.
The reason why Su Yun used [0-08] to arrange such things was that he wanted to try in advance how much backlash would a forceful change of some "facts" cause, and prepare for better use of this quill in the future.
Including some content that cannot be displayed due to overlapping papers, there are also some of them that are relatively stiff.
There are many incidents such as the sudden rolling down of stones for no reason and the sudden collapse of the ground.
Of course.
Because of the strong protection of the gale wind layer and law barrier in the Tianyuan Realm, Su Yun did not dare to write a story similar to the meteorites from the sky that had appeared in the mysterious original work that completely violated the law.
Even if this kind of "story" can be realized, the backlash power may not be able to bear it now.
A gust of wind suddenly blew out of thin air from the closed cave, and Su Yun's robe was blown.
But what's strange is that the paper on the table does not move at all.
The quill that was quietly resting on the table suddenly flew up by itself, and lines of handwriting were quickly written on the cracked jade table.
Forcibly arranged the backlash of Fushan's injury.
Chapter completed!