Lin Han entered Hua Sheng Temple. There were many young monks in Hua Sheng Temple, and the bored crowd continued to follow after Lin Han.
They all wanted to know what the wind was like. What else could this guy do in this situation? Perhaps he would encounter it in the future.
Or perhaps, the Heavenly Enforcers would appear and capture him again. That would be great.
Thus, the crowd of onlookers swarmed in like a long dragon, filling up the entire Hua Sheng Temple in an instant.
" What's going on?" Some people from Hua Sheng Temple who did not know what was going on asked curiously. Eh, the wind blew the wheat. Why did you come to our Hua Sheng Temple?"
"Wow, my idol, the wind blows the wheat.”
"Idiot above!"
"You are the idiots, your whole family are idiots. Our Eldest Brother of Wuzhuang Taoist Temple alone can defeat you trash, but you are useless and you say that others are cheating!”
"9494, if you have the ability, find a powerful one from your own sect.”
……
Lin Han wished he could kill that guy.'F * ck, you're trying to attract hatred for me. If someone takes things too hard and decides to wait until the Heavenly Enforcers are dispatched again, then I'll be finished for life. How many people will laugh at me?'
Fortunately, none of this happened. Lin Han directly chose to talk to the kind-looking old monk.
"You can donate money to increase your popularity. How much popularity do you want?”
Below were a few options:
1 popularity point cost 2000 dollars.
5 popularity points, cost 50000 dollars.
10 popularity points, cost 200000.
20 popularity points, 800000 dollars.
50 popularity points, cost 5000000 dollars.
I'm not donating. I'm popular enough.
F * ck, the dog-hot San Shi is indeed black-hearted. If this boss 'popularity had been a little lower, wouldn't all the money earned from the loophole be fed to the dogs?
Fortunately, he didn't lose anything this time. Not only did he feel good, but he also didn't lose much. However, he still had to give money to San Shi.
800,000 yuan. Now, 100 yuan on a certain treasure could only buy 2 million yuan. It was equivalent to removing half of Grandpa Mao's money.
'You're too much, San Shi. I admit defeat.'
After paying 800,000 yuan to buy popularity, Lin Han's popularity returned to 500 points, and the players who had received the mission to capture Lin Han had all disappeared.
" Unfortunately, the person you want to arrest is not on the official arrest list…"
"No, why is the mission gone? Did he make a secret deal with this old monk just now? How could he not have dropped the mission?”
"F * ck, so popularity can be bought here. How many points did he buy and how much money did he donate to the monk?”
"F * ck, that dog San Shi, he made me happy for nothing. We even foolishly followed him and wasted so much time!”
" Yeah, San Shi, you compensated me for my losses, and you can also buy popularity. As expected, the rich are all bosses…"
"Hehe, you must be stupid. From today on, I will be the wind blowing the wheat waves. This was awesome. So the game could be played like this. Popularity can also be bought. Why didn't I know about this before?”
"Yes, this wind blows the wheat. He was definitely a high-level gamer. He was convinced that he had played the game to this extent. From today onwards, he would become a fan.”
……
Lin Han was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. It was better for him to focus on leveling up later. Otherwise, his advantage would become weaker and weaker, and he would soon become a forgotten passerby.
There was still half an hour until 12 o'clock. If he didn't farm today's sect, he would lose hundreds of thousands of experience points.
He returned to the sect and started to do the sect's quests. As expected, many players who had reached level 20 had already started to do them.
Lin Han didn't stop after grinding. At this stage, even if he didn't get double, grinding was the most cost-effective way to level up.
At 12 o'clock, the number doubled again. Lin Han went through six rounds in a row and felt that this monotonous cycle was really not suitable for him.
After leveling up two levels, he might as well stop farming and go offline to sleep.
After he went offline, he found that Wang Ben and Li Dazhi were still fighting with their virtual helmets on. He did not disturb them and took a shower first. The weather was really hot.
After he finished packing, he realized that these two fellows still had no intention of resting. It seemed that they were prepared to stay up all night, so he ignored them.
Thinking about what had happened in the past few days felt like a dream. Just the experience of half a day today was comparable to the experience of playing games for a few years.
Someone would probably reach level 30 tomorrow. It would be even more interesting then.
However, he still missed the feeling of a Baron clearing the tower and reaching Level 40 in a few hours. At that time, he was like a rocket compared to now.
However, there were still some differences in Fantasy Westward Journey. It would probably become more and more interesting in the future.
The number of favorites had increased so much that they were panicking. There had been very few comments on flowers these past few days, let alone tips. If anyone had any thoughts, they could leave a message in the book review section!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。