At the dinner table, Ye Zhiqiu, Tang San Xiaowu joined forces and said after a good meal before revealing the incident. Reluctantly convinced Ye's father and Ye's mother that the profession of Spirit master was really profitable.
Speaking of it, Ye Zhiqiu hadn't even registered in the Spirit Hall, and he hadn't received even copper Spirit coins. After all, his spirit ring was so special that he didn't dare to enter the sight of the Spirit Hall.
The Gold Spirit Coins that Ye Zhiqiu saved were given to him by the students of all grades in the college. But this kind of thing obviously cannot be told to his parents, he doesn't want to experience the mixed doubles from his parents again.
After they ate dinner happily at the dinner table, Xiao Wu followed Tang San to his house and slept.
There's no way the bed in Zhiqiu's house is not enough. Tang Hao left, but the Tang families just have one.
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After the night, everything is quiet, and even the insects can't be heard. The winter in the Douluo continent is relatively cold for ordinary people.
Lying on his bed, ye Zhiqiu, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, walked out of the door with his hands and feet, and ran to the outside of the village.
Facing the familiar stone outside the village, ye Zhiqiu stopped.
There is no one to take care of outside the village. There is dense blue silver grass everywhere. These blue silver grass will emit light spots in the night. In the daytime, these small light spots are not obvious, but in the dark night, they can be easily seen. At this time, they are floating half a foot above the blue-silver grass, unconsciously floating with the breeze, like countless fireflies Playing in general, the dark here expelled a lot of, around scene fantasy.
"It's beautiful, but it's boring to enjoy it alone..." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and sighed, then he opened his Sharingan.
If you want to cast Spirit skill, you must first open your own Spirit. Even if ye Zhiqiu's Spirit skill is derived from Ninja, it can't violate the rules of this heaven and earth.
"The second Spirit skill, multiple shadow clone ~"
Then there was a series of "boom" and "boom" sounds. After a while, the uninhabited wilderness was suddenly crowded with dense figures. At a glance, there were at least five or six hundred people.
Most of them are standing in the same place quietly, looking at Ye Zhiqiu's primordial in silence and waiting for instructions. These are the more calm and thinking sub bodies. They know that they must have something to command when they are summoned by their Lord.
The other part of the shadow body is not as conscious as they are. They are whispering to each other and killing each other. Some even want to sneak away and run to play...
Ye Zhiqiu's face turned dark and thought it's better to have fewer clones. If there are more clones, it will inevitably be a bit strange. He can't scold them, otherwise, isn't it scolding himself?
"Be quiet, stand obediently." Ye Zhiqiu shouted.
The hustle and bustle of the clone instantly calmed down. The clones who were talking had their mouths sewn on them, and some kind of regular force bound them. A certain clone who wanted to escape was also set in place, still maintaining a running posture with one leg raised, his face was a little painful.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the quiet clones, showing a look of satisfaction, and said: "I am calling you out at night to avoid crowded eyes, and I feel a little bit forced. Next, I will start dispatching tasks."
"You can use the transformation technique to change your face, you can change anyone's face, but don't become like me and the faces of the villagers of the Holy Spirit Village.
Then you will disperse to the battle between the large, medium, and small towns of the two empires. You are not allowed to use the spirit ring to participate in the Great Spirit Arena. It is best to rely on physical strength to win. Remember, not revealing your main identity, and then get the negative emotion value. After that return. Did you understand?" Ye Zhiqiu patiently ordered word by word, there is no way, each clone has its own consciousness, and some clones are not very good, so he must tell clearly.
"My lord, I don't understand, how can I get negative emotions?." The clone who wanted to lift his legs to escape asked.
The other clones looked at him contemptuously, as if to say, 'how come I have such a mentally retarded clone partner like you.'
Ye Zhiqiu rubbed his head, a little speechless. 'Does this clone seem to have a bad brain? Let's teach it, so as not to have other brain-dead clones mixed in, and don't know how to pretend to understand.'
"The question of how to get negative emotional value is actually very simple. You always curse people, Ok?" Ye Zhiqiu asked when looking at the clone.
"I'm good at this..." The clone who tried to escape Said proudly.
"Yeah." Ye Zhiqiu nodded and continued: "Then after you defeat your opponent, you pointed at the audience and curse them. Do you understand?"
The eyes of the clone who failed to escape lit up and made an OK gesture.
"Are there any problems?" Ye Zhiqiu asked again.
All the clones shook their heads.
Ye Zhiqiu smiled with satisfaction. It seems that his clone still has inherited his fine lineage. After all, there are only a few brain-disabled people.
"Go ahead." Ye Zhiqiu said.
As soon as the voice fell, there were continuous "booms" and "booms" in this area. After the white smoke dissipated, the hundreds of Ye Zhiqiu's clones had disappeared, replaced by various faces.
These look like some people Ye Zhiqiu has met in his previous life, and some acquaintances in this life.
For example, Xiao Wu, Sword Douluo, Ning Rongrong, Yu Xiaogang, and others. Ye Zhiqiu even saw a dozen of Su Yuntao...
These transformed clones scattered around the Holy Great Spirit Arena
Village. They used their own methods and disappeared into the darkness of the night in the blink of an eye.
Ye Zhiqiu's mouth turned up, and it is estimated that Douluo Continent will be lively after tonight. If Su Yuntao goes to participate in the Great Spirit Arena
fight, and it happens to be in his own Su Yuntao clone, then it will be interesting...
Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu smiled wickedly.
Everything was arranged properly, Ye Zhiqiu yawned and planned to go back to sleep.
" I hope that tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, my clone can bring me some surprises. The feeling of lying down and earning negative emotions is really great."
There are many spirit masters on the big battlefields in various cities. If some nobles and people of big families were there, how much negative emotion would he get?
Such a chance, how could Ye Zhiqiu give up. This is also the reason why he appointed the clone to go to the Great Spirit Arena.