The Local Lazy Man System

"You mean, Liu Qingqing and the others will not live to be a hundred years old?"

Ye Yaorong stared at "Qian'er" nervously and asked.

Even planets have a lifespan, let alone people. At this point, Ye Yaorong understood in his heart, but when it was related to his closest people, Ye Yaorong was not calm.

"It's not, but they can't survive you. To put it simply, they will die before you, and you will live longer than them."

Qianer said.

It's not that the "lazy system" knows the secrets and can calculate the lifespan of each person out of thin air, but the "lazy system" calculates the approximate lifespan of a person through complex formulas based on the changes in the aging of each human organ.

This is somewhat similar to the measurement of the child’s bone age in modern hospitals. By measuring the changes in the child’s bone growth and using complex calculations, it can be calculated whether the child’s growth and development is normal, and how tall his body can grow in the end.

"Will die earlier than me?"

Ye Yaorong was suddenly surprised and sad.

After all, among all the women in Ye Yaorong, except Liu Yifei, everyone else was younger than themselves. They all took the Yanyan Pill to keep their cells vigorous and youthful. Ye Yaorong never thought that they would die in front of him.

Although Ye Yaorong once said to Liu Qingqing and the others that he hoped that they would die in front of him and leave the sadness, loneliness and pain to himself, but from the mouth of "Qian'er", he knew that Liu Qingqing and the others would die earlier than himself. Ye Yaorong was still very heavy.

"Is there no way, is there a longevity pill similar to Zhuyan Pill? There should be a life-prolonging pill for the worst?"

Ye Yaorong asked.

Although the "Zhuyan Pill" was difficult to refine, Ye Yaorong managed to refine it.

Therefore, Ye Yaorong hoped that with the kind of longevity pill or longevity pill written in the novel, even if he could not live forever, at least he could live a few more years.

This person didn't feel that urgency when he was young, but after he got older, he was particularly concerned about whether he could live a few more years.

People always don't want to die, and they don't want the people they care about to die!

"There is no elixir of eternal life in this world!"

"Qing'er" said plainly.

Although Ye Yaorong was a little disappointed, he didn't say much. After all, people's life span is fixed, and it is difficult to change.

In fact, it was very good to make himself and his women young and immortal, and Ye Yaorong did not have too much extravagance to live a few hundred years old.

"Forget it, you should give me the pattern of the cemetery!"

Ye Yaorong said in silence.

"You can get a drawing of this cemetery through a lottery, but whether you can get it depends entirely on luck."

"Qing'er" said.

"Total luck?"

Ye Yaorong directly rejected this proposal as soon as he heard it.

After drawing so many prizes, Ye Yaorong had never drawn a "cemetery" pattern, so Ye Yaorong had no confidence that he could draw a cemetery pattern.

Perhaps all the glory points on his body have been spent, and he may not be able to draw a picture of the cemetery.

This method is absolutely unworkable.

Ye Yaorong thought for a while, looked at "Qian'er" and asked, "Is there any other way?"

"You can purchase tomb map paper in the system store through the glory value."

Listening to the words of "Qian'er", Ye Yaorong had a tomb map-like price list in his mind. Not every cemetery has the same price, and different specifications of cemetery have different prices.

The patterns of different cemeteries vary in price from low to high, ranging from the most common single-person simple cemetery with a price of 100 glory to the highest-level saint-level cemetery with a price of one trillion glory. The price gap is very large.

This single-person simple cemetery, according to the introduction, is a very ordinary cemetery. It is constructed with ordinary materials and can only accommodate a cemetery the size of an ordinary coffin.

It is the most common cemetery on the mountain, but there is only one grave.

As for the cemetery of the highest-level saints, it is just like the Tiangong, with rivers, lakes, seas, pavilions, towers, and bustling trees, and the space is very large, covering an area of ​​99,999 square kilometers.

Moreover, the cemetery is full of institutions, and even saints with boundless magical powers cannot enter the cemetery and disturb the peace of the dead inside.

The most important thing is that, lying in this saint-level cemetery, whether it is a fairy in this saint-level cemetery, it can remain permanently unrotten, and even living people can live forever if they sleep in it.

Ye Yaorong glanced at the glory value in his attributes, only 7150 glory points, and silently moved his eyes away from the position of this saint-level graveyard.

This is too much difference, even if Ye Yaorong worked hard to do the task, there is no hope of obtaining one trillion honor points in this life.

It's better not to look at this kind of unrealistic things. If you look at it too much, it will add trouble.

Ye Yaorong looks directly from the bottom up. The most suitable cemetery for him is the Duke-level cemetery. Of course, this Duke-level cemetery is also divided into three grades. They are the first-class duke tombs priced at 7,100 glory points; the price is 6,500 glory points. The tomb of the second-class duke; the tomb of the third-class duke with a price of 6000 points.

Ye Yaorong thought about it, and finally chose the tomb of the third class duke with 6000 points of glory.

After all, whether it is the security level of the cemetery or the buildings in the cemetery, the three levels of the tomb of the duke are actually not much different. The only difference is the size of the cemetery.

Although the cemetery of the third-class dukes is a bit smaller, it has the size of five acres. In Ye Yaorong's eyes, it is already very large. You must know that a cemetery the size of an urn in the current cemetery costs tens of thousands of dollars.

The place where I and my women sleep peacefully is five acres of land, which is completely enough, and there is no need to make it that big.

Moreover, the tomb of the third-class dukes can withstand the destruction of earthquakes of magnitude 30 ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ which is equivalent to that even if the mountains and rivers are broken and the bottom shell is moved and fractured, the cemetery cannot be destroyed.

Not to mention the use of modern technology missiles and atomic bombs to destroy this cemetery, unless interstellar missiles that can destroy the planet are used.

If that were the case, Ye Yaorong could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Cash the map paper of the Tomb of the Third Class Duke!"

Ye Yaorong said to "Qian'er" after choosing.

Soon, the voice of "Qing'er" came into Ye Yaorong's mind: "Successful exchange, spend 6000 glory points in exchange for a map of the third-class duke's tomb."

With the sharp decrease of the merit value in Ye Yaorong's attributes, a map of the tomb fell into Ye Yaorong's hands.

"The map of the tomb of the third-class duke, the host can choose the place at will, silently using the map of the third-class duke's tomb, the cemetery will be constructed using space-time 3D printing technology within 24 hours..."

Suddenly falling into Ye Yaorong's hands, a piece of usage information immediately appeared in his mind.