Chapter 17: The Red Fruit

What is the meaning of life?

Fang Yun, who had experienced death once, naturally had this question in his mind when he crossed over for the second time, when he was about to gain another new identity and experience another new life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone, whether he is successful or disappointed, whether confused or sober, may have thought about this question.

Some people figured it out, some people didn't.

Some people say that the meaning of life lies in giving, not in taking; Some people say that life is pleasure and self-indulgence; It is also said that the meaning of life lies in responsibility, in being a person who is good for society and good for mankind.

Fang Yun couldn't figure out what the meaning of his crossing was, maybe it was just to see the wonder of the fantasy world and feel a different wonderful life.

As a thoughtful and pursuit......

"Oh, I'll go, why didn't I forget to ask the little guy about this most important thing."

Fang Yun suddenly realized a serious problem, and he couldn't pretend to be deep anymore - how could he leave this new world?

After dying, you will definitely leave, clear the level, and kill the final boss should also be the time to return to the real world.

But what if I don't die and can't beat the level? Do you want to stay here forever, for tens or hundreds of years?

"Damn." Fang Yun patted his head, annoyed. Thinking about pretending to be forced all day long, how to forget such an important thing, peaty.

There was no chance to ask this question, after a moment of consciousness disappeared, Fang Yun had already traveled to the new world.

The continent of the gods, the Eastern Continent, the Kingdom of Ice and Tang.

Late at night, the small mountain village was quiet, and most of the more than 20 families in the village had already turned off their lights and gone to sleep, and only the easternmost family in the village still had a human voice.

Chen De's family has not rested so late, and they are tidying up a room.

Putting on thick cotton wool, changing the dirty sheets, and taking out the new quilt that was only made this autumn, Chen De nodded with satisfaction: "Now the child should be comfortable when he goes home." ”

A boy of seven or eight years old was wiping stools and cabinets on the side, sweating profusely, very hard, but there was no reluctance. With a smile on her chubby little face, she asked her parents from time to time to confirm the news.

"I've said it four times, the baby will definitely go home tomorrow, why are you still here to ask." Chen De's tone did not show the slightest impatience, on the contrary, he happily answered the second baby's question, just because the eldest baby would go home tomorrow.

Since the eldest baby was favored by the head of the Zhao family in the mighty Qingyun City and brought to the city, the status of the Chen family in the small mountain village is really rising, and the village chief is also polite when he sees him.

Many things in this family are paid for by the eldest baby, and the second baby can also go to school in the town, and the family even plans to move to the town to live. And tomorrow the baby will go home, do you say that Chen De's family can be unhappy, can they not be busy?

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Fang Yun woke up from his sleep and had already come to a new world, with some simple information about this identity in his mind.

This is the Continent of the Gods, it is indeed a fantasy world, there is a mysterious energy existence that can be cultivated, and at the same time, there are demon beasts living on the continent, and in Fang Yun's memory, there were villagers who united to capture a lowest-level demon beast.

The language of this world is not Chinese, nor does it belong to English or Korean, but Fang Yun can understand it. The text is a square word.,It's not much different from Chinese characters.,I don't know if it's the setting of the little guy or some other reason.。

The place where he is now is located in a small mountain village under the jurisdiction of Baishui Town in Qingyun City, backed by a big mountain and a small river, so the life of the villagers is quite good.

What do I rely on to support myself? Fang Yun was concerned about this issue.

Herb collection.

That's right, it's collecting medicine, and the range of activities is in the mountains behind the village.

Knowing this information, Fang Yun was also a little stunned for a while, I actually know how to collect medicine?

If you think about it carefully, you can remember some simple medicine collection skills, so that Fang Yun will not have no reliance on life after crossing over.

After receiving so much information, Fang Yun's spirit was a little sluggish, and at this time, there was still some time before dawn, so he hurriedly fell asleep and replenished his energy.

Lying on the hard and cold bed, covered with a thin quilt, in this cold night, the dizzy Fang Yun fell asleep after a while, making an even breathing sound.

The next day, as soon as the first rays of sunlight of the morning had just fallen on the village, Fang Yun got up.

Get dressed, open the door, breathe in the fresh air, and Fang Yun's eyes are greeted by a world full of green.

The ground is lush with grass, and a few dozen meters away is a small river that nourishes the sweet potato village, and a wooden bridge connects the two sides of the river. Looking beyond a large open field, as far as the eye can see, a green hill stands abruptly dozens of miles away, towering into the sky.

Obviously, it is not the back mountain of the village, which is not high but stretches for dozens of miles, with lush trees and rich species.

According to memory, that mountain should be the highest mountain in Qingyun City, Qingyun Mountain, as the location of the sect of Qingyun Sect, mysterious and respected.

Qingyun Sect is the largest sect within a radius of hundreds of miles, with hundreds of disciples, and has always taken it as its responsibility to protect Qingyun City from the invasion of demon beasts and other countries, and has a very high reputation among the people.

After a simple thought, Fang Yun planned to worship under the Qingyun Sect and first cultivate a powerful Xuan Gong. It's a pity that I can't go to apprenticeship now, Qingyun Sect will only open the sect once every three years to accept disciples, and there are still several months before the next opening of the mountain gate.

As for now, it's better to go up the mountain to collect medicine and feed yourself, but don't wait for Qingyun Sect to accept disciples and starve to death first, then this joke will be big.

The owner of this body didn't have the habit of eating breakfast before, Fang Yun wanted to eat something before going up the mountain, but there was no surplus food at home, not to mention that he couldn't cook now.

With an empty stomach and a small basket on his back, Fang Yun followed the road in his memory and went to the back mountain.

As a self-proclaimed lazy person, what drives him to go up early when most of the villagers in the village have not yet gotten up, is it ideal? Liability?

Neither.

It's hunger!

I knew that I couldn't even afford breakfast, so why did I set my identity as a lonely boy in a mountain village. Although it is very interesting for a poor teenager to counterattack and become a generation of heroes, it is really not easy.

In the morning, the dew had not yet evaporated by the sun, and wet the trouser legs; The temperature hadn't risen yet, and Fang Yun, who was thinly dressed, was shivering from the cold.

When he was climbing, Fang Yun's feet slipped, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Lying quietly for a while, Fang Yun wanted to cry!

Make up your mind that the next time you cross, you will definitely arrange yourself the identity of the son of a big family.

After spending a long time, wearing fashionable straw sandals, wiping the pants full of holes and patches that were slightly out of fashion, humming the most popular and dazzling national style, Fang Yun moved forward towards hope.

With careful attention, Fang Yun didn't fall again, and he also successfully found two valuable medicinal herbs.

With the harvest, Fang Yun's enthusiasm was much stronger, and he wandered around the mountains, finding valuable things from time to time, including medicinal herbs and wild vegetables. I didn't expect that there were fungus and mushrooms in this world, but it was an unexpected joy, there were many wild vegetables, and Fang Yun only knew these two.

Unconsciously, Fang Yun went deep into the forest.

By the time he realized he had lost his way, he didn't know how far he had gone.

It really stumped him now, and he was completely clueless. Fang Yun is not a road idiot, but he also has the experience of getting lost if he walks along an avenue, and it is even more difficult to do it now.

Looking for an open place, without the shelter of leaves, Fang Yun saw Qingyun Mountain in the distance. If you go in that direction, you will definitely be able to get out of the mountains.

Today's harvest is quite rich, Fang Yun doesn't plan to look for medicinal herbs anymore, his stomach is hungry, let's go home early.

Facing Qingyun Mountain, he wrote down a mark in the distance on a straight line between himself and Qingyun Mountain, and Fang Yun walked towards it.

Arriving at that place, Fang Yun looked a little ahead again, so as not to go crookedly.

Just like that, Fang Yun finally ...... Finally brought himself to a cliff.

"Peaty." If you are smart and use what you think is a scientific way to bring yourself here, there is no way out at all. It's hard to get back to the starting location now, and I'm really lost this time.

"Anyone? Help me, someone doesn't, I'm lost! ”

"I'm Fang Yun from Sweet Potato Village, can anyone hear my voice?"

I shouted loudly for a long time, but I didn't hear any reply.

You have to hurry out of the mountain, it's still early, and you shouldn't have gone deep into the hinterland of the back mountain, so the danger is not great. But at night there must be wild beasts, and then it is dangerous.

The anxious Fang Yun walked along the same path, his eyes searching around, hoping to see the traces left by others when they had walked this way, and if he found the traces, it would be more likely to walk out of the mountain along the road.

About half an hour later, Fang Yun, who was sweating profusely, saw a bright red in the grass.

Stopping, Fang Yun took a closer look, as if it were two fist-sized fruits growing on the same twig, bright red.

Without the information of this fruit in his memory, he didn't know whether it was harmful or beneficial to people, but Fang Yun would never let it go easily.

Brushing aside the bushes, Fang Yun slowly groped his way through.

The fruit that grows in this back mountain, even if it is precious, should not attract any demon beasts to protect it, right? Fang Yun had the courage to reach out and pick it.

As soon as his right hand touched the fruit, a warm sensation came.

Just as he was surprised, out of the corner of Fang Yun's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the branches of the bushes two meters away trembling violently, and a brown and blue snake head covered with hemp lines poked out.

"Ouch my mother." Fang Yun's heart tightened, he picked two fruits with his right hand and turned around and ran.

Not caring about the pain caused by the branches hitting his face, Fang Yun had only one thought in his heart - to run.

He kept stepping on the bushes, pinching the fruit in his hand, and rushed forward without stopping.

Along the way, he went uphill and downhill, running in the direction of Qingyun Mountain with his intuition, and after a long time, Fang Yun still didn't dare to stop a bit.

Running downhill, through a woodless jungle, a large open field appears in front of you.

Finally ran out of the forest! Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and saw the village.

Holding the two fruits in his arms, ignoring the surprised eyes of the villagers, Fang Yun didn't let go until he ran into the village.

It's safe.