am-books Chapter 7 – Isn't this also a kind of blood profit?
Chapter 7 – Isn't this also a kind of blood profit?
---Game Forum---
Awakened Roast Goose: Have you guys heard of a game called "My Virtual Girlfriend"? It's really well-made, with detailed character modeling and strong interactivity. The micro-expressions are never the same, but it's quite a money trap.
For Love Egg Breaker: Never heard of it.
Shanghai Uncle: What is this? Is there really such a game?
Pink Ferrari Cow: Can the original poster share the installation package here? I'd like to try it out.
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You can't find this game on any search engine.
Talking about an installation package is nonsense.
Because Chen Huaian discovered that this game doesn't even have an installation package. Based on general experience, a game of this level should be at least 10GB, yet before and after installing the game, his pitiful 64GB memory showed no change.
The game's smoothness and detail aren't something his thousand-yuan phone, which struggles with basic games, can handle... So, there's only one truth!
Chen Huaian adjusted his glasses.
He figured he must have been targeted by some powerful hacker organization!
And this game is the product of that hacker organization, with him as the guinea pig!
"Sigh... but they really did a good job with the game."
Chen Huaian murmured to himself as he looked at the screen where Li Qingran had just finished meditating.
Good enough to make him willingly spend money.
The girl's external injuries had fully healed, and her remaining lifespan had increased from six hours to three years.
At this moment, she was carefully putting away the eight array banners.
He could even hear the girl's muttering.
"The senior is so kind to me. The materials on these array banners could be used to make a protective amulet or something. If I ever meet the senior, I'll give it to him." She shook her head vigorously, "Sigh, but someone as important as the senior would probably just laugh at such a gift..."
The small workshop overdid it a bit.
Chen Huaian thought that if the girl really could give him a protective amulet, even knowing it was a gift from the game developers, it would be an emotional knockout.
Should he try using a Sound Transmission Talisman? Tell the girl he likes it?
But looking at the Sound Transmission Talisman in the virtual girlfriend store that had returned to its original price, he chose silence.
Saying it wouldn't matter, it's just a game.
The newly opened Qi Refining stage virtual girlfriend store had many items for sale, but the prices and quality were enough to make anyone faint. Low-grade Spirit Stones were ¥50 each, Common Grade Thunderfire Talismans were ¥576 each, Sound Transmission Talismans were ¥300 each, low-grade Common Grade swords were ¥998 each, mid-grade Common Grade swords were ¥4998 each, and high-grade Common Grade swords were ¥9998 each...
What left Chen Huaian speechless was the Thunderfire Talisman.
The special offer ones were all Immortal Grade, but buying them yourself, they turned into Common Grade.
Even though he hadn't seen the power of Common Grade, it was obvious it couldn't compare to Immortal Grade.
And the weapons were disgusting too.
A large handful of Spirit Stones rolled out.
Li Qingran dumbfoundedly counted them, a full 50 low-grade Spirit Stones.
In the Azure Cloud Sect, an inner disciple in the Qi Refining stage would receive a monthly quota of 30 to 40 low-grade Spirit Stones, which could increase to 60 to 100 low-grade Spirit Stones after reaching the Foundation Establishment stage. Spirit Stones were currency and could also be crushed to absorb the spiritual energy within, essential for setting up formations and refining weapons.
These 50 low-grade Spirit Stones were already quite valuable.
But Li Qingran didn't know that this was just her daily quota for today.
"Qingran thanks the senior for the Spirit Stones."
50 low-grade Spirit Stones might not be much for a boss in the Divine Transformation or Body Fusion stage, but the gratitude and etiquette shouldn't be forgotten.
Hearing this, Chen Huaian couldn't help but smile, instinctively wanting to stroke his nonexistent beard.
How to put it?
Even though the monthly card was expensive.
But low-grade Spirit Stones sold individually for ¥50 each, so how could this not be considered a bargain?
Li Qingran continued to open the second bag, which contained a red brocade box. The moment she held the box, she could already smell the medicinal fragrance inside.
"The medicinal fragrance is so pure!"
Over the years, she had helped her Second Senior Brother manage Spiritual Herbs and occasionally acted as a test subject. She had seen most pills from the Qi Refining to Foundation Establishment stages. Her Second Senior Brother was very talented, producing high-quality pills praised by even the Elder of the Pill Pavilion, but even so, they didn't have such pure medicinal fragrance, always carrying a bit of impurity.
Opening the box, inside lay a red pill.
The pill was crystal clear, like a red jade, with no visible impurities.
"Great Rejuvenation Pill, Immortal Grade!"
Li Qingran covered her small mouth in shock. The talisman was Immortal Grade, and so was the pill. Could this senior be a genius proficient in everything?
The Great Rejuvenation Pill was commonly used by cultivators from the Qi Refining to Golden Elixir stages for healing.
It was affordable, with broad effects, effective for both internal and external injuries.
A Superior Grade Great Rejuvenation Pill was said to have detoxifying effects, so an Immortal Grade Great Rejuvenation Pill would surely solve the Fire Poison in her body.
Whether it was Spirit Stones or pills.
What the senior gave her was exactly what she needed, tailor-made.
Li Qingran felt warmth in her heart, a care she had only ever felt from her parents.
"No matter if the senior likes it or not, I must prepare a gift for him!"
Li Qingran secretly made up her mind.
Meanwhile, outside the screen, Chen Huaian received a prompt.
[Li Qingran is about to start healing. Would you like to use a 'transmission and breath regulation' opportunity to personally help Li Qingran heal? (Enhanced effect)]
"Wait... personally?"
Chen Huaian squinted, realizing this matter wasn't simple.
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