Demon change the world

Chapter 593 Yan Anqing's Script
Situ Ying, the demon-suppressing ruler from [Myriad Realms], is sitting in front of Yan Anqing at this very moment.

Situ Ying, who was not good at words, was as stern as ever.

But at this moment, a look of surprise appeared in his silver eyes.

"This is simply...unbelievable..."

He knows better than any other life what his own son is.

No matter how many opportunities are given, they will be wasted by that kid.

Treasures of heaven and earth, secrets of magical skills, pets of gods and beasts, tools of immortals and props, panacea, immortals, birds and beasts, beautiful furnaces...

Any "adventure" thrown at Situ Yi will not be able to reverse his cowardly and lazy nature, and will be completely wasted by him.

There have been countless times when Situ Ying thought that her son was completely hopeless.

If it weren't for the sake of the child's dead mother, he would have given up long ago.

He never thought that there would be a day when Situ Yi would work hard to gain strength.

"I want to constantly improve myself and make myself stronger! So strong that there are no more secrets for me in this world!"

"My destiny is in my hands!"

Where can I say these words to my idiot son?
It was obvious that all the changes were due to Yan Anqing in front of him.

"Thank you."

Situ Ying, the ruler of the demon town, looked at Yan Anqing gratefully. He was clumsy and didn't know what to say. After a moment of silence, he waved his hand and used his sleeves. A hundred coconut-like crystals The essence of spiritual wisdom appeared in front of Yan Anqing: "This is an extra...reward."

"Can you tell me how you did this?"

Yan Anqing didn't refuse either.

For the ruler, every essence of spiritual wisdom is a vital thing, and it is the hardest currency.

It is closely related to its own strength level.

Putting one hundred pieces of spiritual wisdom essence into the storage ring that she pinched, Yan Anqing explained in a calm tone: "I was born on a planet called Earth on ZX1220, the plane of absolute magic."

"In my hometown, a sage once said..."

"Teach students in accordance with their aptitude."

"Your son likes reading and writing, so I will link his cultivation system with literary creation."

Yan Anqing snapped his fingers while talking, and gave the demon-suppressing ruler a cup of hot cocoa - he found out that the other party liked this drink very much when they met last time.

After fulfilling the friendship of the landlord, Yan Anqing continued: "Give him whatever you like."

"Even if he doesn't like novels, but likes comics, games, movies, TV dramas, fighting, basketball, football, and food, I can give him relevant cheats."

"This is the most important thing."

"In addition to this, we must rely on the most powerful forces of the endless plane."

Yan Anqing snapped his fingers, and said calmly: "Hate, friendship, thirst for knowledge, love, ambition..."

"Strictly speaking, it's not perfect this time."

"However, the main contradiction is resolved, and the remaining side details are just icing on the cake, so don't worry too much about it."

Situ Ying, the demon-suppressing master, nodded as she listened.

At the beginning, He was also confused about these things, and he didn't understand anything. In the failed cultivation education, he also tried some artificial inducements in a crooked manner.

Now it seems that the main problem has not been resolved, and no matter how hard other aspects are, it is meaningless.

What's more, although Yan Anqing said it was easy, in practice, it was as difficult as skyrocketing.

At least Situ Ying couldn't make all kinds of suitable golden fingers according to local conditions, and arrange every step properly.

For example, as soon as Situ took the college entrance examination—if he were him, he would not postpone the college entrance examination, and use this time to create a university.

After the results of the college entrance examination come out, Situ Ying will directly send Situ Yi to the position of this year's national college entrance examination champion.

Originally, he still didn't understand Yan Anqing's arrangement.

Now that I think about it, everything is planned, and everything has its deep meaning.

For Situ Yi today, he is already strong enough among his peers, but he is not the strongest—the strongest one, named Li Zhuozhao, is his opponent; and the second strongest Ji Siqi is He has a vague affection for the opposite sex.

"Forget it."

Yan Anqing clapped his hands, helped the demon-suppressing ruler regain his senses, and said with emotion: "As expected of a veteran high-ranking ruler..."

"Just a clone makes me feel oppressive."

"My script is only written up to the tenth level. After Situ reaches the tenth level, the source of power will fall on you."

He said in a low tone: "Whether he has the intention to sprint towards the position of ruler, it all depends on your performance at that time."

Hearing this, Situ Ying, the ruler of the demon town, widened her eyes.

After the tenth step?

Dominator rank?
Just relying on his idiot son?

"Don't get me wrong, I just said, let you provide him with a motivation."

Yan Anqing waved his hand and explained: "Maybe Situ Yi will be able to be promoted to the ruler in the end, maybe not."

"If you're willing to work on my script, at least he'll have a drive."

Hearing this, the demon-suppressing ruler put hot cocoa on the table.

He took a deep breath and said in a serious tone, "Enough is enough. Being able to do this is already a thousand times stronger than my best fantasy!"

"My body is guarded on the Great Desolation Star."

"Because of the spread of the rebirth business, the battle against the law of civilization has intensified, but for at least 150 years, it will not enter the stage of a decisive battle."

"so……"

"This avatar will be at your disposal for 150 years from today."

Situ Ying, the ruler of demons from [Myriad Realms], and Pi Wenbo, the ruler of prophecy, are best friends, they do what they say, and they have an excellent reputation.

After getting the other party's promise, Yan Anqing's lips twitched: "It's the best if you are willing to make a move, so that you can lay the groundwork in advance, it won't be too abrupt, and it saves me a lot of effort."

……

Three days later.

All the students of the first batch of Qingyan University have arrived.

Freshmen are extraordinary.

Either they are superpower owners, or they are spies from various countries who have mastered many cutting-edge skills.

Everyone has different hair and eye colors, black, white, gold, pink, blue, red, purple, green, brown, and so on.

Today, they gathered together and waited anxiously and patiently for the principal's arrival and speech.

Situ Yi held a cane and barely supported his body so that he didn't fall down.

With luck and the ability to observe the timeline on his body, he will see thousands of futures for anyone who falls on him.

A large amount of information fragments poured into his brain, which made him almost unable to stand still, dizzy and dizzy. Over the past few days, he didn't even write a rough draft of the new book.

"Situ is the same as Li Zhuozhao these days, he is used to walking with a cane."

"I heard that if a person likes another person deep in his heart, he will subconsciously imitate the other person..."

"Isn't it? I've read all of Situ Yi's books. Except for the unfinished book at the beginning where the protagonist hangs up, the latter two all end with the tragic death of 'Li Zhuozhao'. OK."

"You know what a fart, that's called falling in love and killing each other!"

"Go away! Stay away from me! You heretic! The pure lily between girls is the right way!"

"I'm not Ji, I just read a wide range of books! Seriously, there are a few Tanmei novels that don't look at the description of the emotional drama, but only look at the main plot.

The whispers of the two sand sculpture roommates kept piercing into the ears, making the dizzy Situ Yi wish to sew their mouths shut with a stapler.

Fortunately, the headmaster Yan Anqing came, and everyone quieted down unanimously, allowing Situ Yi to finally be clean.

(End of this chapter)