Void Transformation

"Hahahaha, you little baby is also clever and tight, presumably my brother must have seen that you are born with a dead line and cannot cultivation normal martial arts. So I want to pass on his formation to you, that's it. to you."

During the time spent in the carriage, Mr. Tihua has taught Xiaofeng all the basic knowledge necessary to first enter Rivers and Lakes. In fact, from the perspective of Xiaofeng, he is just listening to the old man in front of him for a few sessions. Ideological education class, and then the dim life skills in the own skills panel were lighted up, and there was nothing unusual about it.

But listening to the old man in front of him talking about his younger brother, there was a bit of sadness hidden in the joy before, maybe it was just out of politeness or something else, at this moment Xiaofeng did not treat the NPC in front of him purely. NPC came to see.

Just when Xiaofeng wanted to comfort him, he saw Mr. Tihua wave his hand at him.

"Hey, needless to say, the old man has long been indifferent to life and death at this age. He just thinks of the day when people he hasn't seen for many years will never see each other again, and he feels a little in his heart." Mr. Tihua should have been from Xiaofeng. Realizing in his expression that he was going to say some comforting own words, he spoke first.

"Mr. Gaoyi." Xiaofeng looked at Mr. Tihua with such a look and didn't know how to answer. He couldn't think of anything to say for a while, so he arched his cupped hands.

"Hey, my friend, you should internalize what the old man said just now. The old man has to concentrate for a while, but he can't let the old friend notice the embarrassment of the old man today." Mr. Tihua was stunned when he heard Xiaofeng's words. He immediately waved his hand and closed his eyes and started to meditate. At this moment, the small wind on the side was silent, just silently operating the system panel in his brain.

Looking at the sky outside the carriage window, the sky has gradually brightened, so if you know that the know-it-all who drank in the martial arts next door should have received the news from Mr. Oriba at this moment, but thought that the two had known each other for so long and they didn’t add their friends easily. It was really careless, so I opened the friends panel to find the player to add, but the female voice of the system that sounded at The next moment once again caused Xiao Feng to fall into a short period of sluggishness.

"There is no such person, is Shaoxia's memory wrong?"

After a short period of sluggishness, Xiaofeng's mind suddenly flashed many thoughts. He even thought that he was confidant about the jack of all trades, but the other party actually even had a fake name. What does this mean? But thinking back to how Jack-of-Made was a person, The next moment he found a suitable reason for the other party. Maybe the other party thought that Jack-of-Merce was a nickname, but he continued to use it after the introduction.

Thinking of knowing everything, he couldn't help but think of the purple-clothed girl he had known in half-dream and half-truth, and the fat guy who was adventurous with him in the back mountains, so he added these names one by one, Ye Ziyi, Yimeng was born, The response is still the sentence no one is found. At this time, watching Fengxingtianxia's head portrait lit up, and a few more messages were sent. Although I knew I could only look at it and couldn't return it, it was better than staying in this way, so I clicked on the message and heard it.

"Xiao Feng, our old man has established his own guild!"

"Xiaofeng, you and my dad haven't left the nutrition cabin for another afternoon. I don't even bother to order takeaway for dinner today."

"Xiaofeng! I know why you never return to me, but this non-disclosure agreement can't tell you, hey..."

"Xiaofeng, how old are you? I don't know if you received the letter I wrote to you."

"Xiaofeng, I'm level 31, and now I'm a powerful fast swordsman! I heard that you can go to sea after level 70, hehe, but it's hard to practice at level 30 or above, let's go for it!"

"Xiaofeng, I received a mission to rob tombs in a group. You said this game can still rob tombs. I really don't know how to censor it."

"Small.. Wind.." Hearing this last one, there seemed to be a squally whistling in the background sound, as if something was slowly approaching in the whistling sound, the sound of footsteps gradually increased step by step, this serious background sound Let this last piece of information become very vague.

But Xiaofeng could always feel something wrong with Fatty's voice in this voice, but he was relieved at The next moment. He told himself, after all, this is a game. If it is a big deal, it can be resurrected at first-level. The simulation level is a little scary and may cause a little shadow.

While Xiaofeng thought about it, Mr. Tihua, who closed his eyes and calmed down, said.

"Little friend Lingshan, we have arrived. The old man has already informed the person in charge here of your situation in the letter. As for whether they accept you, the next path will only depend on your personal good fortune. The old man has said everything. Here, we will meet again in Rivers and Lakes in the future."

"Thank you, Mr., the student is leaving now." Xiaofeng looked at the meaning of Mr. Hua's words, it was clear that he had other things to do and inconvenience to bring himself by his side, so he accepted his intention and got off the car by himself. Walk towards the gate of Shujian Villa.

If we say that the Shujian Villa is located in the Cuihuan Mountain, the Cuihuan Mountain is like spring all year round, the mountain is lush and green, and a single mountain road at the foot of the mountain surrounds the mountain like a Ribbon. Looking down the mountain, white mist is shrouded all year round, and there are many places where birds and flowers are scented, but there are also mosquitoes, birds and beasts, so few people are here.

There is a small town at the foot of the mountain. It is called Cuihuan Town. The people in the town have a simple style. The sunrise and the sunset are the same. Most of the residents in the town are martial artists, but there is no noise. When I went to the town to inquire about the places of interest and historical sites, almost all of them would shake their heads and pretend not to know, but they would all think of the same location, Shujian Villa.

Before Xiaofeng came to the gate of Shujian Villa, there was a group of three people standing at the door. The leader seemed to be middle-aged, and the other two were between 15 or 16 years old. The middle-aged leader saw that Xiaofeng was facing Walking in the direction of own, he opened his mouth to welcome him without arrogance or rashness.

"The young man is a protégé of the old master's old friend, he is also considered his own, young man, please come with me, there is no restriction in the villa, it is good to treat this as his own." Then he took a small wind to the inside of the villa Go.

This mountain villa is worthy of historical sites, just like those family courtyards in martial arts novels, and even worse. Just saying that the gate is as close to the front courtyard as the university playground. The inner middle lane is tortuous, and Xiaofeng follows the middle-aged man all the way, but he secretly marvels in his heart, as if the path under his feet is arranged in a certain order. In general, if the three people in front of them were not leading the way for themselves, I am afraid that outsiders would be lost in it if they entered here.

Thinking about it this way, it is not difficult to explain why the three men led the way but the middle-aged man was in front, and the two teenagers were behind, seeming to be defending themselves, but Xiaofeng discovered a strange thing, this promised one. No one appeared in the front yard except for the four of them.

The four of them walked around in the vestibule corridor. Xiaofeng deliberately remembered the route at first, but then only felt dizzy. About ten minutes later, a gate appeared again in front of Xiaofeng. In front of this gate stood four young people in white clothes, all carrying an unsheathed purple sword at their waists. Seeing the Zhongnan man coming, the four of them said in unison.

"I have seen the commander!" The voice fell, and the middle-aged man smiled and waved his hand to signal the four people to retreat. After that, he kept smiling and turned to Xiaofeng.

"Don’t blame the young man, what we have just walked through is the old master’s guarding the village. Therefore, we are afraid that the young man will be lost in it. Xia then go with me." Xiaofeng heard that the middle-aged man in front of him was so polite to him, so he was kind to him a little, nodded and smiled slightly, and followed the middle-aged man into the door.

After getting started, I found that this situation is in sharp contrast with the silence outside the door before. At this moment, the first thing that comes into view is a huge stone arch bridge. At this moment, the four Xiaofeng are on this stone arch bridge. Know exactly how this villa is constructed.

After entering the gate, it is not a flat road but a bridge hanging in the air. The stone bridge is shrouded in mist. No one knows what kind of sadness will happen if he stumbles and falls, looking towards the end of the arch bridge. You can see a majestic building, which is the main hall of Shujian Villa.

The end of the bridge is connected to a mountain villa road, and the martial arts field is divided into two by this road. As I walked closer, I was surprised to find that the martial arts field was actually tens of meters below the mountain villa road. Xiaofeng couldn't help feeling sighed.

At this time, there are many men and women in the martial arts field who are dressed like the two teenagers behind them are practicing swordsmanship, or pairing with each other or practicing wooden stakes alone, or taking a nap or reading while dancing, and there is peace in front of them. The color of leisurely.

At this time, a group of four people walked on the avenue in the middle of the martial arts field, and the many disciples beside them looked at Xiaofeng's black robe and couldn't help but froze for a while, and even more people were defeated by the opponent's sword because of the froze. But the difference is that there are a large number of disciples on the left hand side of the middle avenue, and most of them regain their senses to do own things at a glance, while the number of disciples on the right hand side is obviously not as good as that on the left. Come whisper the voice.

"Don't be stunned, isn't this that our sect has another newcomer to join." The protege who had just beaten his opponent with a sword said to the man in front of him.

"I'm not sure. Look at the person's clothes. Who knows if he is an NPC or a player." The speaker raised the sword in his hand, swung away the sword on his neck and replied.

"Look at it, the leading NPC seems to be the chief guard! We didn't have this treatment when we got started. It's probably not a player. It should be some hidden NPC. We may not be able to say what new sect missions our sects are going to do."

Listening to these discussions, Xiaofeng didn't care at all. At this time, the two young people who had been following own had retreated and stood at the door when they were about to enter the main hall. The middle-aged man who led the way opened the door and said loudly, but this After a word, Xiaofeng didn't know how to deal with himself...

"Brother, the younger brother has already been brought here, so I have to leave first if I have something to do."

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