Chapter 72
Chapter 72
Bai Ju and Xiao Yao's vacation basically came to an end on Friday night.
A group of people drove away from Haiyinbao, and Qu Lang went to Shao Simiao's residence first, packed up his salute and took away; after all, this was already the third day of Shao Simiao's Taoism, according to the usual calculation, Shao Simiao's yin and yang The eyes should close naturally tonight, and there is no need for him to be around for courage.
As for whether Shao Simiao agrees with this judgment, that's another matter. After all, most of the time, the brain is more terrifying than the sight, not to mention that a cowardly anchor explored the horror train and the vampire castle during the day.
Meanwhile, Bai Ju and Xiao Yao returned to the viewing villa, rested and prepared to start work later.
This group of tourists on the island will leave from Saturday night to Sunday morning, while the next group of tourists will come from Sunday night to Monday afternoon. This season is the peak tourist season on Guigu Island, and there are more flights and ships, so there will be many tourists coming and going on the island.
The whole Saturday is basically the peak shopping period on the island. Many shops and restaurants will also launch promotional activities, and there will be more outdoor activities for tourists; this lively scene will continue until Saturday night, while on Sunday, It is a vacuum period for the entire Guigu Island, and the staff on the island will also take this time to rest and recuperate.
In general, the vacuum period Sunday is also the most suitable time for Baiju and the others to take action; while Saturday, they can use it to mobilize personnel.
"You can't do this." Bai Ju stood in the small courtyard with arms folded, frowning and looking at the red fox curled up in front of him, "The combat power is too poor, let alone help, when something really happens, self-preservation like you can't help it." Difficult, it will slow you down."
Qiu Ziran's eyes stared at the same place, and he was in a trance: "Bai Wang, do you really want to practice like this?"
Bai Ju scratched his chin, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and gave Qiu Ziran a Taoist spell to restore him: "Tell me first, what did you practice in the mountain temple before, did your parents teach you?" What did you do?"
Xiao Yao is currently holding a video conference in the study for the senior management of the Demon Management Bureau, roughly planning the affairs of the two days, and by the way, arranging a group of warlocks and little monsters to come to Guhe Island for practice. business; and Bai Ju naturally couldn't be idle, in order to determine the difficulty of training, he still had to find an experiment subject, so Qiu Ziran, the red fox who happened to be brought to Guhe Island by Team Qu, became the number one in Bai Laogou's hands. a soldier.
It can be said that Bai Ju didn't strike too hard, he made Qiu Ziran a mirror illusion based on the red fox's cultivation level, and asked Qiu Ziran to fight against the illusion of his own cultivation level; The fox was evenly matched for a tug-of-war, but after a while, the red fox was beaten to the ground by the mirror image.
Instant kill, complete abuse, nothing compares.
Old Baigou doesn't quite understand.
If we compare this confrontation to a game, then Qiu Ziran should be a player who is clear about the character skills he uses, fully understands the weaknesses of his abilities, and can find a breakthrough point on the mirror image in advance; and Bai Ju The fabricated mirror image is nothing more than a machine with skills. It doesn't have much thinking and adaptability. It only knows how to output in order. No matter how you look at it, it is easy to defeat.
Qiu Ziran secretly groaned in his heart. He also probably knew what Bai Ju meant, so he stood up and shook his hair, and the red fox sat obediently in front of Bai Ju again, and said, "King Bai, I don't understand my abilities... as deeply as you think. "
Bai Ju was very surprised: "How come? Isn't this the same as you eat and drink, is it an instinct?"
Qiu Ziran smiled wryly: "Instinct will also degenerate."
Old White Dog: "..."
Bai LaoGou suspects Gou Sheng.
Although Qiu Ziran felt a little ashamed, he still cleared his throat and explained to Bai Ju carefully; after a long talk, in a brief summary, it is extremely lack of application.
He knew what he should be able to do, but those abilities were completely useless in his life, and gradually he became completely unclear about their power and how to control them.
For example, Qiu Ziran knew how his fox fire could spark to ignite a gas stove, but he didn't know how to accurately use fox fire to bypass obstacles and burn off a pinch of fur around the old dog's ears.
Now that Bai Ju understood, he simply stood up and patted his pants: "Simply speaking, you are lacking in practice."
In this way, since there is nothing wrong with his own ability, what Qiu Ziran needs is adaptive practice; after that, there is targeted training related to skills.
Bai Laogou ran through Qiu Ziran's ability extracted from the illusion, thought for a while, and then asked: "As far as you know, are the other little monsters in the same situation as you?"
The red fox hesitated for a moment, wagging its tail, and said carefully: "It's not all the same... 30 to 70 percent, 30% of the little monsters are about the same as me. They are young, have little experience, and have no actual combat experience at all. Compared with fighting, it may be more important. Good at moving bricks on the construction site or doing papers with a pen."
"The other 70% may live longer and at least be able to use their abilities flexibly, but since they were later taken over by the Demon Control Bureau, they will gradually use their abilities in their positions and rarely fight or kill. kill."
The red fox is honest, he is not ignorant of current affairs, seeing that Bai Ju listened, he continued: "The other little monsters, Bai Wang, may not be familiar with, but you can refer to Brother Xiong for the situation of 70% of the monsters. "
Mr. Xiong He, the agent who manages the three little monster artists of Hanhai Entertainment, belongs to the latter.
Able to fight, know how to fight, and have strong combat effectiveness. Although they may not have learned any secret techniques, they have a certain degree of confidence in their own abilities.
With a high degree of control, the speed of combat recovery will be much faster than the former, and you can quickly enter the battle and develop combat skills and your own potential.
But relatively speaking, these little monsters are more likely to show disobedience to discipline; characters with half a bottle of water dangling around, with a bit of talent, strength, and ideas are often thorns.
After Baiju understood the general situation, he had roughly planned a training plan in his mind, so he waved Qiu Ziran back to the illusion, extracted an illusion for him that only occupied half of his own ability, and said: "You start today. Practice, I have set up an formation for you, and you can rest by yourself when you are tired; the goal of today's practice is to kill the phantom within three minutes... ten minutes."
The old dog Bai passed a few talisman papers to Qiu Ziran: "The illusion in the small courtyard can last for more than forty minutes, and you should go back after that. Some ordinary illusions were engraved before and exist here. You take it home and use it yourself, come over tomorrow afternoon and check it for me."
After a pause, Bai Ju said again: "Don't act too hastily, it doesn't matter if you miss this chance to play, it's more important to play steadily."
Qiu Ziran took the talisman and bowed his head obediently: "Thank you, King Bai."
Bai Ju smiled: "No need."
This is his responsibility; in addition, if the little monsters of the Monster Management Bureau can unite, then Xiao Yao's environment in the future will be safer.
The old dog Bai left the small courtyard, leaving the space for Qiu Ziran to experience himself, and then returned to the house.
He felt that this kind of training was actually a little bit tricky. The red fox Qiu Ziran is willing to cooperate, but the other little monsters are not necessarily; as the monster king, he must be a deterrent, but he must not really hurt these little monsters, otherwise it will inevitably make things difficult for Xiao Yao.
You may also need to find some warlocks to help.
After calculating how many exercise secret books he had at the bottom of the box, Bai Laogou calmed down a little, and tiptoed towards Xiao Yao's study.
Then put his ear against the crack of the door.
The young man's indifferent voice explained the matter briefly and quickly, occasionally dropping a few faint words, making a quick decision as if it could not be refuted.
To Baiju's ears, this sound was more beautiful and attractive than the beating of fine pearls and jade.
Vacationing with Xiao Yao for so many days, I feel as if I have experienced a lot of things. Obviously, the two of us have been alone for less than a week, but it feels like a long time. Every minute and every second can be recalled frame by frame. ...
He almost forgot, when he saw Xiao Yao for the first time, he had that aura like a cold spring.
It's so cold.
Baiju touched the door panel soothingly, turned around, and laid his back on the door in a relaxed manner, with one leg straightened and the other half bent, feeling the cool temperature on his back, squinting his eyes and wondering what he was thinking.
The training plan of the red fox, the concealment and pursuit of the little mermaid, the submission and value of the vampire.
Scattered incidents circled one after another, but none of them could arouse his empathy; Bai Ju lowered his eyelashes, thinking that he probably missed a little boyfriend.
The little boyfriend who hadn't seen anyone for almost an hour across the door; the little boyfriend with a faint lemon aroma and an obsessive body temperature.
But the little boyfriend is in a meeting.
Bai Ju touched his pocket, but found no paper; he pursed his lips, touched the top of his head, and pulled out five hairs with slight force.
The ivory-white fingers were slender and flexible, and the swaying spiritual power shuttled through the air like a fish. In a few strokes, the five hairs were tied into a small bunch; The five hairs on his body changed, and soon white rays of light entangled the hair and spread, turning this "skeleton" into a white villain.
With long curly hair and a face with big fingernails, the whole body is wrapped in a chubby white fur, with two thin legs protruding from the bottom, just like a miniature white horse.
The old white dog crouched down holding the little man, and stuffed it into the gap under the door.
The miniature figure crawled into Xiao Ju's study with a flat body, stood up with difficulty, patted the specks of dust on his body, and spread his two thin legs, quietly He listlessly ran to Xiao Ju's desk.
The big boyfriend is so good looking.
Through the villain's eyes, Bai Ju stood in front of the desk, looked up at the resolute and indifferent little boyfriend for a while, then rolled up his sleeves, hugged the legs of the desk and climbed up.
Lurking behind a computer...successful.
The dog peeped out half of its head from the side of the screen.
Xiao Yao glanced over immediately, as if carrying a knife; then he froze suddenly.
The little white old dog squinted his eyes, clawed at the edge of the screen with his slender arms and legs, pursed his lips and blew a kiss.
A small light blue electric arc silently ticked four words in the air: "I miss my boyfriend."
The dignified and ruthless Director Xiao suddenly interrupted during the video conference, with his palms clenched tightly against his lips, and a low laugh sounded through the microphone in the ears of all the senior executives of the Demon Management Bureau.
...It caused countless goosebumps.
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