Void Transformation

After entering the nutrition cabin, the star path in Xiaofeng's consciousness did not appear. It just felt that the whole person's consciousness was completely wiped out, and then it seemed as if vertigo passed. I don't know how long it has passed. The noisy screams rang from Xiaofeng's ears, except for this. In addition, there was a middle-aged man who sounded like a sleek voice was telling something.

"It's been a month since our aliens entered the second time and space. What happened during this period is really unpredictable. First, gathering the sages and fighting against Nangong, and then even more even with the Hundred Fighters Association. But these aborigines are by no means easy to follow. They are widely known as three leagues, four associations and five masters. The Nangong family and the Hundred Martial Association we fought before are among them. When you think of it as a war, you have to mention the five gangs of our seven great masters."

Listening to the voice of the middle-aged man, Xiaofeng slowly began to regain his dissipated consciousness. After opening his eyes, he found that he was lying on a wooden square table at the moment, so Xiaofeng slowly got up and looked around briefly. He found himself in an environment similar to an ancient restaurant, and he was now near the railing of the second floor of the restaurant. He could feel the dazzling but warm sunlight when he looked up, and he could see the flow of people coming and going when he lowered his head.

Xiaofeng seemed to have remembered something and quickly looked at own's situation with his consciousness. At this time, there was no trace of his struggle in Yaoshan Village before. The black robe on his body that had been damaged by the corpse puppet was worn on his body at this moment intact, and the half of the wooden staff that had fallen into the lake was now quietly lying beside the table.

Xiao Feng frowned when he saw this, and then he checked the own skill bar with a conscious move. There was nothing but a basic fireball technique. The previous dual wielding secret technique of giving the owner from a dream was completely absent, trance. Jian Xiaofeng opened his friend list and initiated a friend application to Yimeng Fusheng, but he was surprised by the prompts he got.

"There is no such person, do you remember it wrong."

Just when Xiaofeng wondered why there was no such person, whether the other party had a fake name or something went wrong, the middle-aged man's voice sounded again, breaking Xiaofeng's thinking, Xiaofeng fixed his eyes on it. Wearing an old book growing gown, he is holding a teapot in one hand and a folding fan in the other. This image coincides with the storyteller in martial arts novels."...To say that our aliens can be resurrected in the broken lanes of the main city even if they are seriously injured or even Death, but after Death, they will be punished by dropping the first-level and lowering the proficiency of the power and physical moves. It shouldn’t be a threat to our foreigners. It’s just that at the beginning we devoted ourselves to Juxianzhuang Lunjian. In order to facilitate the holding of the Lunjian tournament, almost all the players present were bound to the Juxianzhuang resurrection point, but this move was not. Just let the people who are interested take the opportunity to invade. Just when our seven masters have been selected, there is a sudden change!" Just when the storyteller wanted to lead the topic, a loud voice interrupted.

"Hey, hey, let's just leave it alone, you first tell us who these five masters are."

"This judge is not anxious, so I have to say that the seven masters are Huashan School [and another pot of wine] Wudang Sect[剑无心]花间派[秋月无边] Tang Clan[柚子不甜] Shaolin [Dao Ta] And these last two have special features. First, the sect of these two people is not the ordinary sect of Martial Forest's Guangshou disciple, but..." The voice of the storyteller was suddenly abrupt. Stopped, watching everyone at the moment silently.

"Say it quickly, don't sell it! That's it, just say it quickly!" People who were drinking and eating below heard such responses. The storyteller seemed to be encouraged and smiled and drank a sip of tea before speaking.

"The two people first talk about the [October Feihua] of the Seven-Star Medical Building. When it comes to the Seven-Star Medical Building, it is also a special school in the Martial Forest. There is no leader Elder in the Seven-Star Medical Building, and neither is there. Comparable to its disciples and teachers, the nature of this medical building is quite similar to our various associations. There is a general host in the medical building, under the jurisdiction of four hall hosts, namely palm, poison, pill, and needle. Yue Feihua's strength in Lunjian must be palm and poison."

"But it's a pity to say that. As we all know, martial arts are not many, whether it is martial arts of each school or even the way of Life skills, they all choose one. The method of acupuncture must not take care of everything, but the signature of the Seven Stars Medical Building is indeed the technique of pill. You must know that there is no priest in this second time and space, so when fighting, apart from taking medicine to restore blood, there is only gold needle pricking to restore blood. According to the current martial arts, only this seven-star medical building understands the method of qi imperial acupuncture... hey..." At this point, the storyteller didn't know whether it was deliberate or sighed in his heart, and then he continued to speak.

"Next time is [Ye Shuang Xing] of Shujian Villa. In addition to being a gathering place for a group of literati and elegant scholars, this Shujian Villa is also a special feature in martial arts. Qin Jian and Ming dominate, so the single-player combat ability is actually in the middle and lower ranks. And this Ye Shuang Xing can easily gain a foothold on the sword, but it is not because of what is special about martial arts, but because of what is in his hands. [蒹葭秋水剑]. Rivers and Lakes rumored that this sword was obtained from an adventure mission, and it comes with a set of martial arts. As for the name of the martial arts effect, no one knows yet. I only know that it was all on the sword field. When the opponents against Ye Shuang Xing came off the field, all of them looked sad and took the initiative to admit defeat, so according to my inference, this Sword Technique is probably a set of heart attacking Sword Techniques."

"What attacking Sword Technique! Do you think this is a Fantasy game? This is a martial arts game, OK?" Just when the storyteller said that he didn't know the detailed introduction of the Jian Jia Qiu Shui Sword, the next hand began to hear a cut hiss, and Now that the storyteller said the Sword Technique for Heart Attack, someone even jumped out to retort.

Seeing more and more voices against own right now, a few drops of sweat appeared on the forehead of the storyteller, and suddenly he changed the subject.

"In addition, the reason why these two people are special is that these two are the only two women in the hands of the seven great masters. Although these two wore face towels when discussing the sword, they can also see under the face towel. His face is definitely in the middle and upper category."

"Sister master? Isn't she a ladyboy!"

"Silly, you, this game requires a body scan before entering the game, and overall it can only be fine-tuned by 5%. You can build a female account for me and let me see."

Looking at the many players below and the diners who were not interested in the storytellers' stories, the attention of the storytellers was no longer on him, and the storytellers began to drink the last bit of tea in the teapot, and then they were about to close their stalls and leave.

Seeing here that Xiaofeng had slightly integrated the information he had obtained before, he slowly stood up and stretched his body, picked up the wooden stick by the table, and left. At this moment, the storyteller dressed as the scholar was just laughing. Coming in his direction. But Xiaofeng didn't take it seriously. After all, there was more than his own table in the attic, so Xiaofeng glanced at the direction of the stairs, and planned to go out of the restaurant to see where he was.

At this moment, the storyteller turned around and pulled Xiaofeng's clothes, and then spoke.

"Brother Baili, are you going to the bathroom?"

After hearing this storyteller's words, Xiaofeng didn't care about his awkwardness in the sentence pattern, but was amazed at why the guy in front of him knew him. Seeing the general look on Xiaofeng's face, the storyteller spoke again.

"Brother Baili! Why do you look like you don't recognize me anymore? I am a jack of all trades, that is, the jack of all trades that will surpass Rivers and Lakes Bai Xiaosheng." The middle-aged storyteller wiped it off his face as he said it. A handful, and then the storyteller, who just had a beard and looks like a middle-aged man, has now become the same age as Fatty. It turned out that the brown eyebrows and beard were all glued on.

"All things know.. Sorry, I just seemed to have a long dream, so I don't seem to have fully awakened yet..." Xiaofeng said with ambiguity, looking at the person in front of him who really had no impression.

"Ah, I said how could you have forgotten that we were chased and killed together and fled to this Chang'an Building, but this is also normal! Isn't this a new server? When I first came up, I was in a daze. No, Seeing that you are still asleep, so I went to work for a while, you see, we both have the money for food. Aren't all silver and gold used? Why this game uses gold coins, but Xiao Feng didn't care after thinking about it.

Looking at the natural expression on the face of the jack-of-all-trades, Xiaofeng judged that what the person in front of him was saying was not like a lie, at least he did not tell a lie in his subjective consciousness, so is everything that happened to him before is just a dream? So how can I explain that I didn’t leave the nutrition cabin for a week... All these questions made Xiaofeng enter a short daze... Suddenly, Xiaofeng only felt a soreness in his shoulders, and when he looked up, he was a jack of all trades. Shoot yourself and speak.

"Brother Baili, what's the matter with you? Why are you here again? Don't worry, we have the money to pay the bill this time. We still have a pot of tea left. Don't waste it. Come on, let's finish the tea. Then I will take you to level up." The Master of Everything looked at Xiao Feng in a daze, thinking that he was still worried about having no money to pay the bill before and said.

"Ah, no, I was thinking about the story that Brother Wan told me before." Xiaofeng heard the other party's words and decided to accept the other party's setting temporarily. After all, he has nothing now, and the other party must be a player, so he replied casually.

"Hahaha, it's rare to have a loyal audience like Brother Baili, this is not anxious, let's drink a cup of tea and speak slowly." Saying everything is easy, he once again greeted Xiaoer from the shop to serve tea to the two of them, but it seemed that he completely ignored it. The fact that I had already drunk a pot of tea before...

"Listen to your ears." Xiaofeng smiled and answered while being pulled back to his original seat by MasterCard. At this time MasterCard opened his mouth and continued with the story just now, but this time it’s in modern language. It sounds even though. There is no such ancient feeling, but it is a lot more natural.

"Just when we talked about Juxianzhuang Lunjian, this Lunjian released a special event when the seven masters were about to compete for the first one. This ancient tomb city is precisely the site of the Nangong family. The Nangong family received news that we players were a potential threat to them, and as a result, they sent assassination troops to carry out an assault..."

The know-it-all is fascinated by Xiaofeng's listening, so I was as happy as I said before, and it became more interesting to talk about it. For a while, Xiaofeng looked as if he was really listening to the story, but no one knew that his mind was being impacted by countless fragments at the moment, and it was a sense of loss...

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