National Magician: I Am The Only Immortal Cultivator

The two looked at each other for less than three seconds, then quickly rushed into the magic card shop, and opened their mouths at the same time and said, "Take out all the high-level monster cards!"

"I'm sorry you two, we only have three high-level magic cards left in our store, and they are all drawn in a lottery."

The waitress said to the two apologetically. Hearing this, the two of them didn't hesitate at all, and directly asked how to draw the lottery.

Soon the waitress took out a lottery box and put it in front of the two of them.

There are a lot of balls in the lottery box, with the words junior, middle and high written on them.

What level of magic card can be exchanged for what ball is drawn.

The young man next to Ye Feng just wanted to take out money, but Ye Feng stopped him with his hand.

"Don't buy it, let's go."

The young man was taken out of the magic card shop by Ye Feng with a dazed expression.

Just when he was about to ask what was going on, Ye Feng said with a heavy face, "We were cheated, there was no exchange ball for high-level cards in that lottery box."

"How did you know?!"

The young man was a little surprised, but Ye Feng just made up an excuse, he couldn't just use his divine sense to cheat on the other party just now.

"I have learned some ways to strengthen the spirit in the temple before. Although I don't have a spiritual system, I have a strong sixth sense and never make mistakes."

The young man suddenly realized when he heard the words, and a touch of emotion flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

"Hi, my name is Shoichi Nishihara."

"Ye Feng, I don't think your name sounds like a Chinese person."

Ye Feng reached out to shake hands with him, and then asked in surprise, this was the first time he saw a magician from another country in reality.

"Well, I'm from Fusang. My sister forcibly dragged me out of the house and told me to go out for activities. Don't stay at home every day and be an otaku."

Xi Yuanxiang showed helplessness and Ye Feng suddenly felt connected to his fate.

"You have a sister too?"

"Um."

"Coincidentally, me too, do you see giants?"

"necessary!"

The two looked at each other and were taken aback for a while, then opened their mouths and cursed at the same time: "Do you think the giant's ending is stupid!"

Good guy, I have met a bosom friend.

The two began to crazily complain about the giant's unfinished end and the unfilled giant pit of the mystery, and their expressions were wonderful.

Soon the two of them had a feeling of hating seeing each other late.

Nishihara Shoichi is five years older than Ye Feng, which makes Ye Feng a little surprised. Are Fusang otakus so young?

Perhaps it was because they were both two-dimensional otaku, the two walked and chatted, and finally went to have a meal together.

A high-end seafood restaurant.

The two complained about the anime they had watched, and the more they chatted, the more speculative they became.

"Xiangyi, did the Bone King in Fusang finally come out? I've been waiting for a long time."

"What a fart! That bitch is moaning, don't talk about you Huaxia fans, I, a Fusang local fan, are waiting to get angry."

Nishihara Shoichi expressed his cordial greetings to the author of Bone King with cursing words.

Ye Feng was suddenly a little curious about the reason why Xiang Xiyuan came to China. Since the outbreak of the monster race in other worlds, traveling between countries has become somewhat dangerous, so except for some special circumstances, few people deliberately travel abroad.

"Why did I come here? Don't mention it, my sister's Huaxia friend got the news from a Taoist priest who set up a roadside stall, saying that in a cave on the coast of the East China Sea, there is a blue star that has not been eroded by alien monsters." The monster python, high-level full of stars, is about to become a super-level, my sister's eyes are red when she hears about it, she insists on killing this monster python and obtaining the original monster energy in its body, her brain is sick. "

Xi Yuan Xiangyi was full of helplessness, what could he do, she was his sister after all, so he couldn't just teach her a set of Tianma Meteor Fist.

"Taoist priest?"

Ye Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, he felt that this Taoist should be that guy Liu Chunliang without accident.

No, I have to ask him when I go back later.

The two two-dimensional otaku chatted from twelve o'clock to two o'clock before giving up.

After dinner, I went to the major animation special photography two-dimensional peripheral hand-made shops to shop around and around.

"Ah~, it's a pity, there is no comic exhibition recently, otherwise I can show you how much we Chinese people love the second dimension."

Ye Feng sighed, feeling a little pity, while Shoichi Nishihara said indifferently: "It's a small thing, you'll see it sooner or later. If you go to Fusang in the future, remember to look for me. I'll have to take you there to see it." Two-dimensional holy land."

"Oh? Holy land?"

"That's right, the holy land of the second dimension, I can take you directly to the animation design studio, and I can even let you dub a few characters yourself."

"I will definitely go to Fusang to find you when I have time in the future!"

"It's a deal."

The two of them clashed their fists, and it was considered an agreement.

.....

Back at the hotel at night, Ye Feng saw Liu Chunliang was doing some calculations with a small abacus.

"Brother Feng is back."

Liu Chunliang said with a smile while fiddling with the abacus, but Ye Feng asked directly without hesitation: "Tell me, who else did you tell the news about this place before?"