Online Games: How Did I Become Famous

While Young Master Lin was going around borrowing money from cronies and friends, another treasure was born.

On a high broken stone platform below the canyon, there is a pill floating.

The elixir is pure white, but the strange thing is that there are a few small holes on the elixir, which are translucent in front and back, and have multicolored luster.

All major sects have records that the shape and color of this elixir are in line with the legendary five-color broken mirror elixir!

Not to mention the internal strength that can be increased for ten years after eating it, the main reason is that the next three realms can resist the demons, and the probability of failure is greatly reduced!

No matter which of the two effects is the best.

Now hundreds of masters have gathered under the stone platform, all of them are eyeing this elixir, not only players, but also a lot of aborigines.

Among them, the most famous one is Haoyue Dangkong. No matter in terms of appearance or figure, she is a perfect figure of Yujie, and she is also Huang Yaoshi's direct disciple, so her background is scary.

Not to mention players, even the aborigines have to be careful when they meet her. After all, Huang Laoxie is extremely protective, everyone knows...

Seeing that no one dared to step forward, Haoyue Dangkong gently bowed to everyone in the field, saying that since no one dared to fight, the little girl would be disrespectful.

Immediately, he performed lightness kung fu and prepared to fly up to the high platform to snatch the elixir...

"Draw your sword and chop!"

"Scandium" sound.

Haoyue hurriedly drew her sword to block the blow, and then looked at the scarred face in front of her furiously. If she hadn't reacted a little earlier, she would have been carried back to the spring by now!

"Hehe, treasures are given to those who are destined to get them, so why are you so disrespectful, you bitch?"

"He's not bad, I didn't expect to be able to say such a thing with a big face~"

Scar's face spat in disdain, his contempt beyond words.

The words are rough and the rationale is not rough, what Scarface said actually got the sympathy of many people in the field.

Players are unwilling to fight for it, purely because their strength is not high, and they are afraid that they will be seconded as soon as they go up.

The aborigines did not want to offend the masters of these outsiders.

Haoyue Dangkong felt that everyone around her was pointing at her, her face couldn't help turning blue and turning red...

When Scarface saw it, he mocked again:

"Tsk tsk tsk, you still need face. If you know how to blush, people who don't know will still think that you just let this practice the great teleportation! Your face will turn blue and purple..."

"You're courting death! Flick your fingers!"

Haoyue Dangkong couldn't bear it any longer, she just went straight up and flicked her fingers a few times, Scarface was startled, and was beaten back again and again by the force of the ejection.

"Brothers, let's go! If we don't deal with these masters, we will never have a chance!"

Scar's face receded while agitating people's hearts.

When everyone heard it, it was indeed the same reason. Didn't they come to Jianzhong just to fight for opportunities?

If you keep following these masters, you won't even be able to drink soup!

fear death? Don't come in if you are afraid of death!

Several players and even an aborigine have joined the fray...

Seeing Haoyue Dangkong's fierce fight with them, the other people in the field finally couldn't bear it any longer, and they all rushed to the high platform one by one.

The battle instantly detonated the audience!

In a few breaths, more than a dozen players were sent away, and some aborigines even died.

Hitting and hitting, the style of painting changes again.

It has become a lot of weaker players, besieging those top players.

Now that Haoyue is in the sky, there are already a pair of twenty-five, even she feels extremely strenuous at this moment.

Several of them are not weaker than Scarface. Although they are not his opponents, they can already pose a threat to him.

The most interesting thing is that Mo Wen, the little monk, just takes a beating and doesn't fight back, interpreting the compassion of Buddhism to the extreme...

No wonder Shaolin valued him so much, even the sweeping monk said that he was born with Buddha roots, and his future achievements must be higher than his own!

As the saying goes, monks don't tell lies, and the sweeping monk said so, there is no need to pay attention to the authenticity. Little monk Mo Wen has long been famous in the circle of some top experts.

...

Just when the scene was temporarily stalemate, three players flew over from afar.

The sky is beyond the sky, the mountains are beyond the mountains, and people are beyond the people.

The sharp-eyed Shanwaishan saw the cassock on the little monk at a glance!

"Brother! What a treasure, you are invulnerable! And the little monk seems to only defend but not attack."

Tianwaitian nodded, expressing that the second brother's vision was still vicious, and then he took the two brothers to the battle circle at the little monk's side.

The third younger brother, the outsider, took the lead and went up immediately, clearing the field with a move to clear the field, and knocked all the people around the little monk into the air.

Mo Wen looked at the person who thought they were here to help him, and smiled kindly at the outsider, bowed his head and said a Buddha's name.

"Little monk! Hand over the cassock, you can get out!"

At this time, Tianwaitian and Shanwaishan also came over.

Ok?

It was not here to help me...

"Almsgiver, the Buddha said that everything has a definite number, and everything cannot be forced."

"Buddha said let me save all living beings, everything in the world is empty, only its emptiness can contain all things, everything is like this..."

...

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The three brothers have black lines all over their foreheads, what the hell is this stupid monk talking about?

"The Buddha said that what is yours is mine! Hurry up and hand over the cassock! Give me a heart-enhancing punch!"

The three brothers immediately began to besiege the young monk, Mo Wen was startled, and secretly thought that the strength of these three people was so strong that even through the cassock they beat him so badly.

"Little monk, is the little sister next to you your Taoist companion?"

Tianwaitian felt that the three of them would not be able to attack for a long time, so he wanted to disturb the little monk's mood.

Because he saw Huahua didn't like to cry in the other battle circle, she always tilted her head to see the situation on the little monk's side, so Tianwaitian was sure that the two must know each other.

"Where did the monks come from? Once the Taoist said, donate, don't ask for a picture."

Mo Wen shook his head.

"Looking good? I think this little sister is pretty good. I don't know if she's grown up or not. She's so tender~"

"Brother, she must be an adult!"

"Oh, third brother, look, little sister Huahua is angry, her little blushing is so cute, I really want to~"

The three brothers have been swearing all the time, Mo Wen finally lost his temper, he and Hua Hua are very good friends...

"Buddha said that there is no need to endure any longer."

"Compassionate and merciful!"

The little monk was in a mess, and the three brothers got their wish...

! ! ! !

Fuck! No!

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What the three brothers saw was that they were about to burst into tears!

Made!

Either this little monk doesn't make a move, but when he makes a move, it's the ultimate move of Shaolin's Great Compassion Palm? !

"puff"

Caught off guard, the three of them vomited blood and flew out!

The reaction before vomiting blood was to scold the young monk for not playing cards according to the routine.

How can one shot be a big move? Shouldn't they test each other out first? Whose Doudizhu is Wang Zha?

The little monk also seemed to feel that his hands were a little too heavy, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

With a "Hula", the other people who were still eyeing the little monk all retreated ten feet away.

Unexpectedly, the weak-looking little monk could seriously injure three second-rate masters with one palm...

Seeing the trio lying on the ground and moaning in pain, the little monk ran over thoughtfully and gave them Shaolin's healing elixir.

Don't come here!

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At first, the three brothers watched the little monk run over, their calves were twitching, and they were desperately crawling forward on the ground. One can imagine the psychological shadow Mo Wen caused to them.