In order to verify whether the method I asked actually works, and whether it is true or false?

Practice is definitely the best way.

Even if the female marquis hid some tricks inside, someone on the other side would not panic at all. Anyway, the current situation is so good, just let the clone step on the trap!

Square:→_→Min:←_←

Due to their own knowledge, the two of them were speechless for a moment, just looking at the person in front of them with dead eyes.

Doppelgänger: "I've always known that I'm not a good person, but I really didn't expect that you're so mean that you even want to trick me!"

Fang Ru: "Hey! Let me be clear. Although everything you experienced in the end will remain intact for me to feel, I will still be alive even after you die!"

"hiss!"

"I may not be a human, but you are a real dog!"

After expressing his inner indignation towards his own body, the clone gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, before bowing his head and accepting his fate.

What else can be done?

Life wants to push you down, how many people can resist?

In the end, why don't you just lie down on the ground with your legs spread out and just want to get it done quickly?

But fortunately, I don't know if Fang Ru's method is really that effective, or if the woman didn't intend to trick him on such a trivial matter.

After all, although this method sounds high-end and has great potential, there is still an insurmountable gap between theory and reality.

That woman has been cruel and ruthless for so many years and has killed countless people. Now she is still being beaten by someone from another side.

The mice used in the experiment were a few lucky ones randomly selected from prisons in South Korea.

Fang Ru felt that for these death row prisoners, it would be a blessing to be able to escape the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible!

As for these death row inmates, what do they think in their hearts? Why do they care about someone else’s business?

It was his clone who did the trick, not him!

The method the woman mentioned is not difficult at all. No matter how you change your posture or mobilize your inner breath, it only has one goal in the end.

To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than using your own power to sense that luck and then extract it.

It's just that not everyone has such strong internal strength, and moreover, ordinary people have very little luck, and it's just a thankless effort.

Except for those who can carry out massacres at every turn, even if others know the method, it will not mean much.

And with a loser like Fang Ru, the most he can do is massacre hundreds of millions of his own people.

After it was proven that this method was effective, but the degree of enhancement was minimal, we were ready to give up simply.

but!

Fang Ru, who was ready to continue on the road of making money, discovered something different when he opened the system interface.

There are actually a few more numbers in the upper right corner of this interface.

If Fang Ru hadn't become mentally retarded due to luck, or his memory was confused due to disappointment, he had never seen this thing before.

His dog system has always been able to only recharge and draw now. I have never heard of the saying that you recharge first and then draw another day.

If he could charge it in first, how could he keep so many small vaults in the world of Wulin Gaiden? He should have sold them long ago and flushed them.

Although it wasted a few points and only got a few rolls of toilet paper, the good thing was that the quantity was not large, and it was not a big thank you to find out the effect.

Confucius said it well, learning without thinking will lead to failure; thinking without learning will lead to peril.

What this means is that you can’t just think about it in your head all day long, you have to start practicing it directly, and then think about it while learning.

Without touching it twice, how would you know whether the hillside is made of pads?

It doesn't take much effort to verify these things, it's just a matter of a thought.

A few minutes later, the fart was confirmed, and the extra string of numbers could indeed be used for the lottery, and it could only be used for the lottery.

However, Fang Ru now has a question.

The way of heaven in Qin Dynasty and the one who likes to raise voodoo

Is the way of heaven one?

If so, then how come he didn't get struck by lightning when he cursed a few times in his mind?

But if not, then why did he draw the lottery here so many times and never come to meet him.

Brother Tian, ​​who was so aloof in Zhuxian, at least said hello to him and told him that as long as he didn't go too far, it would be fine.

Moreover, in essence, Fang Ru is like a mosquito, relying on sucking the blood of these gods to feed himself.

You can't, the way of heaven will be ruined, right?

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anything with his human concept. He could only give up destroying his own brain cells and focus on the things in front of him.

After selecting a few more lucky ones, Fang Ru confirmed that the 300-plus points now displayed on the interface were not just provided by these death row prisoners.

Because he killed three more people, he only added three points, and the concentration of luck on these people gave him similar feelings, so there couldn't be such a big deviation.

Based on someone's intellectual analysis, he can only come up with one result, and that is that his clone in Zhu Xian's world did a lot of work for him.

He didn't know exactly what happened, but anyway, that method could give him more than 300 lottery points, which was definitely a great thing.

After realizing this, Fang Ru immediately used the Changhong Sword to paste a small note to contact his clone, but nothing happened.

"Hey, why doesn't the clone reply to the message? You can't treat me as a licking dog, right?"

"Hey! There are a lot of living people standing next to you. Who are you calling a licker?"

As the saying goes, if you gain something, you will both be prosperous, and if you suffer a loss, you will suffer...oneself suffers.

Although he is a clone, he will never allow himself to be called a licker. This is a matter of principle!

"Go aside!"

Rolling his eyes, Fang Rui looked at the clone he had created for the experiment, thinking that as a Chinese, it is his duty to be thrifty and frugal, and he would never tolerate any waste.

After all, it was a clone he created while suppressing nausea and vomiting. He was very confident in the quality of this product!

So, Fang Ru opened the portal very skillfully.

"Here, do you like what's on the list, or do you prefer to try your luck?"

"I'm going to shoot vultures!"

"Go away, my Mochou is over there!"

"I'm going to Shinhwa!"

"Go away, my Susu is over there!"

"Then I'll go to Wulin Gaiden. You won't have anyone there, right?"

"Go away, I'm going by myself!"

"hiss!"

The clone has no human rights, and apart from taking a breath of cool air to make his teeth sore, he really can't do much.

Obviously everyone is the same person, and even the memory will be inherited after the clone disappears, but this grandson actually guards himself like a wolf, I really want to kick him!

He knew very well how far he could go when it came to not being a human being, so he still didn't dare to kick him out.

I can’t get into The Adventures of Jackie Chan, and I’m not sure if Feng Yun is a comic or a movie or TV series.

The movies are casual and the TV series are okay, but at best they are like slaying a dragon or something.

But if it’s a comic, then he really doesn’t dare to go!

Then there is only one answer.
Chapter completed!