My monster derivative skills are the orthodox ones

Chapter 183 The Scapegoat Xue Yang

"What method?" Qin Xiuwen asked.

"Do you know what's deep in the ruins?" Li Ye did not answer his question directly, but asked back.

"Didn't you just say that Xue Yang obtained the ancient civilization technology from the ruins?" Pang Baisong cooperated with Li Ye helplessly, his tone full of doubt.

Li Ye knew that the group of people opposite him did not believe what he said.

After all, they had migrated here thousands of years ago and still hadn't completed their exploration of the ruins.

But it doesn't matter, they will believe it after a while.

Just like his own unsolvable strength, the demonic energy and derived skills are also unreasonable existences. We just need to find a suitable origin for both of them.

The essence of sales promotion is storytelling, and this is what he is best at.

Li Ye glanced at everyone one by one and said, "An ancient civilization is buried deep in the ruins. The ancient civilization should belong to the era of gods and demons."

talking.

He took down the erhu from his back and said, "This erhu is the artifact I brought out from the burial ground of gods and demons, and so is Xue Yang's frying pan."

puff!

Pang Baisong couldn't help laughing, but when he thought of Bi Zhiheng, who was kicked away by Li Ye and whose life or death was unknown, he quickly put away his smile: "Excuse me, please continue. Did you say this thing is called Erhu? It looks like a musical instrument."

"Yes, it is an instrument, and I have found some music adapted for it."

Li Ye looked around at everyone and started playing the classic song "Erquan Yingyue".

As the desolate and sad sound of the erhu rang out, irrepressible sadness emerged from everyone's hearts.

Soon.

Everyone's emotions seemed to be replaced by A Bing's tragic fate, and they were already in tears unconsciously.

This is the inherent infectiousness of the erhu, which no one can resist.

The seriously injured Bi Zhiheng was also shaking and crying uncontrollably.

A Bing, who played "Erquan Yingyue", was full of yearning for life and had a kind of open-mindedness after experiencing hardships.

But in Li Yela's music, there is only sadness and the impermanence of life.

"Will it affect my mood?" Nan Shuyun looked at the erhu in horror and choked up.

She wanted to wipe away her tears, but her head was covered by the helmet and her hands could not reach in. She could only let the tears flow. She looked at Chu Zhongyue beside her and found that Chu Zhongyue was also in tears and looked shocked.

There was a hint of fear in the shock.

Tears blurred her eyes. Nan Shuyun couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be to hear such a song in battle.
I guess the fighting spirit will collapse in an instant!
"Stop pulling it, we know it's a divine weapon." Qin Xiuwen couldn't help but say.

Li Ye stopped playing.

Everyone was immersed in the sad atmosphere and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

"How could this be?" Chu Zhongyue looked at Erhu and asked, "Did you really find traces of ancient civilization?"

"What else? Xue Yang's frying pan was also brought from there." Li Ye sighed, "Over the past five years, he has developed the frying pan to its extreme. Even if I also get a magic weapon, I can't compete with it."

"What was it like in ancient times?"

“Is a frying pan also a magical tool?”

Chu Zhongyue and Pang Baisong asked at the same time.

Because of their age difference, their focus is obviously different.

"It's cold and deadly, and there are many powerful mutant beasts guarding it." Li Ye said, "Even a ninth-level master can't get out of it unscathed. It was thanks to Xue Yang's transformation that I got this erhu at the outermost edge. Even so, I still survived a narrow escape and almost couldn't get out.

The reason why Xue Yang trained me was probably because he wanted to use my body to exchange for a soul, so that he could go deeper into the ruins and get more things. It should be that when I explored the ruins last time, I was injured by a mutant beast...”

"Which level of the ruins is the Ruins of Gods and Demons on?" Chu Zhongyue asked.

"According to the Federation's division of ruins, the Ruins of Gods and Demons should be on the eighteenth floor of the ruins." Li Ye glanced at him and said.

"Impossible. Even the God of War Qin Tian only explored to the thirteenth floor. How could anyone have reached the eighteenth floor of the ruins five years ago?" Chu Zhongyue, who had recovered from his grief, retorted.

"Old man Chu, Xue Yang's main star is also Taiyin." Li Ye shook his head and said, "You don't think that in such a large federation, there are no other talented people besides Qin Tian, ​​right?

Even in my current state, I can kill Qin Tian in seconds..."

Chu Zhongyue fell into silence.

What Li Ye said was right, he was also a ninth-rank master, but facing Li Ye was like facing a mountain, and he would feel powerless from the bottom of his heart.

"What is the use of a frying pan?" Pang Baisong asked.

"Is there any need to ask? Food cooked in a frying pan can help people break through and improve their strength." Qin Xiuwen said, "Over the years, Xue Yang has eaten so much food cooked in a frying pan, I'm afraid his strength has improved to a great extent." "If you think that this is the only function of a frying pan, then you underestimate the artifact." Li Ye looked at Qin Xiuwen with pity, "That's just one of the functions of a frying pan. Its real function is to seize."

"What do you mean by taking?" Nan Shuyun asked.

"Robbery." Li Ye said, "Why do you think Xue Yang has made the Pan Group so popular over the years? Everyone, old or young, knows Pan. Is it really for charity?"

"Why?" Nan Shuyun asked.

"Xue Yang wants to seize luck and power." Li Ye snorted and said, "When all living beings become more and more dependent on the Frying Pan Group, Xue Yang can borrow power from all living beings to enhance his own luck. To be precise, he is seizing the Federation's luck for his own use, so that he can be invincible in everything he does."

"Impossible!" Qin Xiuwen frowned and said, "How could such a weird thing happen?"

"Can an unknown person create a big group within five years?" Li Ye said, "Think about it carefully. When the Pan Group draws prizes every month, does everyone hope to be the lucky winner? Does everyone pay attention to the lottery list?

How many people are there in the Federation? When they focus on one thing together, the power of will is terrifying. But in the end, will the expectations of most people be dashed?

When so many people expect to be lucky and their expectations are dashed, they have already lent out their luck. And they themselves don’t feel anything, they just feel that they are unlucky and were not chosen…”

"Is this not a common business practice? We would do the same."

"This is where Xue Yang's cleverness comes in." Li Ye said, "He cleverly hides his purpose in commercial activities, such as birthday frying pan blessings, birthday number lottery, charity sponsorship... He is constantly collecting the luck of all living beings.

Moreover, he also set his sights on his children. In order to get a chance to win the lucky draw, parents would help their children register an account with the Pan Group as soon as the children were born.

He has made so many animations to promote Ping Pan. The children who grew up watching his animations will unconsciously trust the Ping Pan Group and become loyal to Ping Pan for life.

Generation after generation, as long as humans do not become extinct and as long as humans continue to eat the food of the Frying Pan Group, Xue Yang's fortune will only get stronger and stronger."

Nan Shuyun and others looked at each other, not knowing whether they should believe Li Ye's statement.

After all, the idea of ​​borrowing luck is a bit too fantastic, and it feels like listening to a myth.

"Ordinary people's luck is too weak, so he also set his sights on powerful people." Li Ye said, "Those people are all people with great luck. A word they say or a thing they do may affect the fate of mankind..."

"Xue Yang's lunch auction?" Qin Xiuwen automatically put himself in the shoes of the person and blurted out.

As he said this, he looked at Nan Shuyun.

The chairman of Nanye Group just ordered a serving of Xue Yang’s golden egg fried rice.

Nan Shuyun's expression suddenly turned ugly: "So, Xue Yang is also borrowing his luck by inviting people to dinner."

"Yes." Li Ye nodded affirmatively.

"What will happen to the people who are borrowed for transportation?" Nan Shuyun asked.

“You won’t see anything in the short term, but over time, your fortune will decline and it will affect the people around you,” said Li Ye.

"I remember the last time Nan Shuyi got into trouble, it happened after Uncle Nan had lunch with Xue Yang." Qin Xiuwen looked at Nan Shuyun and said, "Could it be that his luck was really borrowed? This time, he just finished his meal and you were kidnapped again!"

"Once, not long after my old man finished eating the meal made by Xue Yang, the group's stock price was sluggish for a long time." Pang Baisong swallowed and said.

"Now that you mention it, I remember it too. My third uncle also ate a meal cooked by Xue Yang once." Qin Xiuwen said, "Then the project he was in charge of caught fire and killed many people..."

Chu Zhongyue's face didn't look very good either, and it was unknown what he was thinking of.

Ah!
How can a person's life be smooth sailing? There will always be bumps and bruises.

This is the reason why fortune tellers use ambiguous language to mislead other people, and when they put themselves in their own shoes, they feel that the fortune tellers’ predictions are very accurate.

Li Ye took in everyone's expressions and sighed, no matter how smart a person is, they are not immune to this!
"It's so scary!" Qin Xiuwen said, "People get tricked without even realizing it."

"Why did Xue Yang rise so fast?" Li Ye asked coldly, "If he didn't do this, how could he succeed in my outrageous experiment? If I hadn't escaped, Xue Yang would have planned to occupy my body and draw the power of the sun into my body."

"Drawing the power of the sun into the body?" Chu Zhongyue was shocked. "Is he crazy?"

"He's not crazy." Li Ye said, "You don't know how strong my body is? Old man Chu, you are a ninth-level master, you can attack me with all your strength..."

"..." Chu Zhongyue was stunned, "Use all your strength? Including star power?"

"Okay." Li Ye nodded.

Chu Zhongyue took a deep breath, launched an interstellar "charge" and "stab", and instantly arrived in front of Li Ye.

Star power is like a spear.

Stabbed Li Ye's shoulder.

Although he knew that if they killed Li Ye, they would regain their freedom, he did not dare to attack Li Ye's vital points, and did not even use his full strength.

He was afraid of being killed by Li Ye, and he was also worried that what Li Ye said was true.

If Li Ye is killed, no one will be able to restrain Xue Yang anymore. The most important thing is that Li Ye also knows the way to the eighteenth floor of the ruins.

(End of this chapter)