Wanmo Mountain.

Yinming Ghost Sect.

In a huge cave, there is a huge ghostly spirit.

Lu Li frowned slightly, stood in the middle of the hall, lowering her head.

Like him, the other nine introductory disciples beside him were also nervous and did not dare to breathe.

In front of them, an old man in black robe sat on a big white bone chair, his eyes as red as ghosts, and his whole body exuded a terrifying pressure like a mountain.

This person is Lu Li’s master, the real person of ghosts and demons, and his late-stage cultivation of the Golden Pill, and he is bloodthirsty.

If you have any dissatisfaction, you will have to kill someone to vent your anger.

"March has arrived. Today, I will check your cultivation level for you."

The ghost and demon spoke.

The sound was chilly and bitter, as if it was about to freeze a person's soul into ice.

As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed: "Xiao Yan, come first."

"yes."

The introductory disciple who was named after him responded, took a step forward in fear and fear, and said respectfully: "Master, I specialize in the Blood-Devouring Demonic Art. Please check it out."

After saying that, I started to practice the exercises.

Crazy la la la la la la la.

Accompanied by the sound of the turbulent river, a bright red blood came out from his eyebrows, lingering around his body, rotating constantly, very flexible.

This is the blood-devouring demonic energy refined by the Blood-devouring Demon Technique.

The imperial envoy went out and rushed to the enemy, and could suck the enemy's qi and blood in the blink of an eye, which was very strange and terrifying.

"I am more agile and not more magical. I have to absorb more blood in the future, preferably the blood and energy of those who practice."

The ghost and demon said coldly.

"Disciple, please thank Master for your advice."

This introductory disciple named Xiao Yan wiped his sweat, bowed respectfully, and retreated to the ranks.

"Han Li, come."

Then, the ghost demon real person named another person.

The introductory disciple named Han Li walked out of the array, his face pale, and he bowed tremblingly: "What I practice is the White Bone Heart-Destroying Palm, please check it out by Master."

Then, he began to practice martial arts in the hall, with fierce force and sharp moves.

But just halfway through the trick, the ghost demon real man snorted coldly: "Hmph, your bones are soft and weak, without a trace of murderous aura. I think I usually only use chickens, ducks, tigers and leopards to try, what do you want!"

The words are over.

Just a moment.

A black air flew out from him, and turned into a ten-meter-long black air giant snake halfway. It opened its hideous mouth and swallowed the introductory disciple in one mouthful.

"Ah! Master, don't..."

This introductory disciple had no time to scream and was swallowed into the snake's belly.

Under the horror of everyone, the black-air giant snake hovered, shrunk, turned into a drop of blood, and slowly flew back to the real ghost and demon.

The real ghost demon opened his mouth and sucked the blood bead into his stomach. His scarlet eyes shot out cold and cold light: "Hmph, I will not take in waste! If you don't practice hard, this is the end!"

"Disciple understand."

The disciples quickly bowed.

Several people were even more scared and trembled all over.

At the end of the array, although Lu Li did not tremble, his face was bitter.

A silent chant in my heart and summoned the system panel.

Host: Lu Li.

Realm, one level of Qi refining.

Blood-Devouring Magic: First Level (Progress 1%).

White Bone Heart-Destroying Palm: First Level (Progress 5%).

Seven Killing Fist: First Level (Progress 0%).

Spirit Ghost Shadow Step: First Level (Progress 10%).

The system panel is very simple.

But it was indeed his plug-in.

That's right, Lu Li came here through time.

Before traveling through time, he was a game developer and was developing a hang-up game, but he died suddenly.

After traveling through time, he became an introductory disciple of the Yinming Ghost Sect.

The game I just developed has also become his plug-in. Once he learns any technique, he can practice it on his own.

but:

"Your Blood-Devouring Demonic Art is in a depressed mood because it has not absorbed human blood, and your practice has regressed."

"Your bones destroy your heart, because you only kill chickens and ducks, you are not satisfied, and you have no progress in your cultivation."

"Your Qikill Fist is very dissatisfied with your kindness and practice is regressing."

"Your Spirit Ghost Phantom Step has no fusion of ghost power, insufficient energy, and no progress in cultivation."

Looking at the records on the system log, Lu Li sighed secretly.

He really couldn't get through his own level.

Moreover, his strength is too weak to even defeat the serious servants of the outer sect. Even if he makes up his mind to practice demon skills, he can't kill anyone.

Just as I was thinking, a scream of ‘ah’ came into my ears.

Someone was swallowed again!

Lu Li looked up and found that there were two people left, so it was his turn.

Are you going to die again?

Looking at the real ghost demon on the bone chair, Lu Li felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Hmph, the Qi Killing Fist kills yourself first and then kills others. What the hell do you practice? Death!"

The real ghost and demon snorted coldly.

Bang.

The introductory disciple who had just gone up to practice the exercises exploded and died.

Not long after.

"The ghost ghost's wizard steps as fast as a ghost, but your footwork is slower than my grandmother who has been dead for many years. Death!"

The murderous voice of the ghost and demon real person sounded again.

Bang.

Another entry-level disciple exploded on the spot, turning into blood mist in the sky, and was directly sucked by the real ghost demon who was angry in his heart.

Then, a cold and harsh gaze shot on Lu Li.

Lu Li sighed in her heart, her face turned pale.

It's his turn!

"Hmm? Lu Li, what are you doing? I have made no progress in the four magical skills I have said to have made no progress?" Suddenly, the real ghost demon person flashed and came to Lu Li, asking sinisterly.

“…”

Lu Li smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer.

Could it be that I am a good person and not suitable for practicing magic skills?

This will definitely die if you say it.

Therefore, Lu Li changed his mind, forcibly strengthened his courage, and bowed solemnly: "Master, I have mastered the martial arts thoroughly. Please give my disciple another month. I will definitely satisfy my master!"

"Hmph! If it weren't for your good qualifications, I slapped you into a pumpkin cake! I'll give you another month. If you can't practice, I will peel you and make it into a grass man!"

The ghost and demon real person said gloomyly.

Peel and fill grass?

When Lu Li heard this, his heart trembled and his face turned pale.

Swish.
To be continued...