Chapter Eighty-Nine: Nonsense

[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site " ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Compared with Chengdu City, the night in Dali City is much quieter, and there are almost no players in sight, perhaps because Dali City does not have a fourteen-day book task, or the player's martial arts have not yet reached the corresponding level, anyway, Fang Jie, who walked alone at night, did not encounter any danger, and quickly handed over the head of the lore, and returned to the Blood Knife Gate base.

Looking at the time, there were still more than three hours before the hour, this time naturally could not be wasted, thinking that the upper limit of internal force was still more than a hundred points away from the neck bottle value, Fang Jie simply returned to the practice room to sit up, and by the way, he reviewed the snail-like leveling speed again.

Three days, Fang Jie decided to wait for another three days, and when the cheats in the auction house reached a certain price, he would sell all those cheats, and then convert them into potential, and fiercely improve his skills.

Of course, he also knew very well that this basic secret book alone was far from enough, and he had to find a way to get more valuable things.

Just when Fang Jie was planning how to make more money, he suddenly received a text message, opened it and saw that it was sent by Jing Lin: "Old Fang, where did you go at night?" Why don't you wait for me? I slaughtered Chengdu City and didn't find you! ”

Fang Jie smiled and immediately replied: "I want to know about the sword robbery in the world, but I heard the sound ......of the slaughter door in the middle of the night."

Just halfway back, Fang Jie couldn't help but be stunned, thinking to himself why he had started to get nervous, could it be that he was affected by forgetfulness?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly readjusted his mentality and replied: "Lao Lin, it's fake to slaughter the city to find me, and I think it's true to make a fortune from the dead, right?" Who gathered yesterday when they kept saying that they wanted to have children? And who is late today? I'm not in the habit of waiting for people, especially women. ”

Five minutes later, the other side replied to the message: "I won't go around the bend with you, I'll tell you directly, this girl was killed when she went to hand in the task last night, and the human skin mask was robbed, and she was depressed!" ”

Seeing this news, Fang Jie couldn't help but feel shocked, Jing Lin was the number one master of the Emei faction, one of the top 100 masters in the rivers and lakes, and was actually killed?

Before he could figure it out, Jing Lin sent another text message: "How is it?" Don't believe it, right? I've fallen to the Emei faction after 100,000 now, I didn't want to go to Rongcheng Restaurant, so as not to be ashamed, but then I thought about it, even if I die once, you are still better than me, I am mentally balanced, giggle......"

Although it seemed difficult to say this, Fang Jie could definitely understand the other party's mood at the moment, since the last time Jing Lin inadvertently revealed that she was an orphan, Fang Jie had already understood her character.

In Fang Jie's opinion, perhaps because of Jinglin's various hardships when she was a child, her lack of love and care has created a strong and independent character, to be exact, it should be a strong and soft character on the outside, and the pain and depression in her heart are incomprehensible to ordinary people, and she is reluctant to say it, for fear that after being mentioned, she will weaken herself who has been gritting her teeth and insisting.

In fact, this is also a manifestation of cowardice, but sometimes, in the case of isolation and helplessness, everything can only rely on oneself, you must know how to be strong, learn to be strong, because the reality is so cruel, there is no human affection to talk about, so Jing Lin will show a boy's character, a realistic worldview, which is also a very normal thing.

It is precisely because of this, the blow brought by the sudden fall from the first master of the Emei faction to 100,000 is much heavier than that of ordinary people for a realist, Fang Jie, who is also a realist, can fully understand Jing Lin's mood at the moment, if it is himself, I am afraid that he will not even send a text message, because in his opinion, losing his strength is equivalent to losing the qualification to talk to others on an equal footing.

Therefore, from this point of view, Fang Jie knew that Jing Lin regarded him as a real friend, a friend who could be relied on, otherwise, as Jing Lin herself said, "so as not to be ashamed", it is impossible to be embarrassed to complain to Fang Jie in this situation, I am afraid that Jing Lin also struggled psychologically for a long time before she mustered up the courage to send a text message.

After figuring out all this, Fang Jie secretly sighed "trouble" and replied to Jing Lin: "Who killed you?" Huashan faction? What can I do for you? Do you want me to help you get revenge? As long as I can do it, a definition is not to be dismissed! ”

If it was before, with Fang Jie's character, it would never be possible to say such a thing, to be exact, it is not that he will not say this, but he will try to avoid intersecting with people, lest such a thing happen, and he has to deal with it, but since he has encountered it, Fang Jie will not sit idly by, this is also the so-called "people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves"......

"Hehe, no need, my own business, solve it myself." Jing Lin over there replied forcefully: "I don't know about people like you? You must be calling me for being troublesome right now, right? Giggle...... Don't worry, I'm a person who doesn't like to cause trouble to people by nature, and when I tell you this, I just want to find someone to complain, otherwise I will be suffocated. ”

After reading this text message, Fang Jie couldn't help but touch his nose, secretly thinking that this woman was really a roundworm in his stomach, and even he knew what he thought, since this is the case, for the sake of having a good heart, he still has to help: "Don't talk crooked nonsense with me, just say who the enemy is, I will help you solve it if I meet it, if the opponent is too powerful, I won't send it to death, don't be stinky, my life is worth more than yours!" ”

"Well, since you want to be a hero, it's nothing to tell you. The person who killed me was a group of disciples of the Huashan Sect Sword Sect, and the person in the lead was called Crazy Sword, listening to the tone of the other Huashan Sect disciples, this person seemed to be the number one master of the Sword Sect. Alas, unlucky, I happened to meet that group of people to solve the puzzle of Dugu Nine Swords, and when they saw me, they teased me twice, and I killed dozens of them in a rage, and then I didn't run away, and was beaten by thousands of Huashan sect disciples......"

"You're too blind to no one, right?" After Fang Jie was chilled for a while, he replied: "I don't know how to pick a better place, so I went to the base of the Huashan faction to spread wild, isn't it looking for death?" You're still my brother, and I don't even know the truth that a strong dragon can't screw the snake...... No, with your appearance, is it worth them to tease you? ”

"Giggle...... You know that if you hurt me, you won't be seen by anyone! I don't want to talk to you, I have to kill some people, make some money, and level up desperately...... By the way, I almost forgot to tell you one thing, after the Tang family brothers found out about me, they gave me the human skin mask again tonight...... Alas, I'm most afraid of owing favors, I was supposed to help others, but I was helped, if it weren't for Tang Le's age, I would have wanted to repay them with my personal promise...... Giggles! ”

"Cut! They are twin sisters and brothers, my sister is so beautiful, my younger brother is naturally not far behind, do you think that Tang Le is a handsome guy? After Fang Jie replied to a text message with a smile, he waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the other party's reply, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, and after a while, his face was gloomy and smiled: "Crazy sword? Hehehe......"

When there was still half an hour before the hour, Fang Jie walked out of the practice room, and then went into the auction house, first checked the deposit of the bank, more than 60,000 taels of gold, spent nearly 50,000 taels of gold to quickly auction 450,000 points of potential and the corresponding Haotian Fruit, and finally returned to practice again.

Since one thing has been decided, then do it unswervingly, now for him, nothing else matters, the important thing is to practice a few important martial arts to level 500!

In less than half an hour, Fang Jie exhausted his potential, and basically parried to level 387, looked at the time, there were still a few minutes, the sky was already getting brighter, Fang Jie didn't plan to wait any longer, and immediately teleported to Chengdu City to prepare for the first morning exercise, after all, he was the most familiar with Chengdu City now.

After arriving in Chengdu City, Fang Jie found that many players with the same purpose had also been teleported to the North Gate Market one after another, although it was still in the time period of the killing night, everyone seemed to be very restrained, and even nodded to each other friendly, and then hurriedly rushed to the city, presumably everyone was unwilling to make an unpleasant scene before the arrival of a new day.

As soon as I ran into the city, the bell rang in the city, and at the same time, the streets were instantly lively, and all kinds of NPC vendors, swordsmen, swordsmen, unknown city residents NPCs, officers and soldiers, and catchers appeared in all corners of the city from translucent to substantial.

Fang Jie didn't immediately go door-to-door to look for it, but ran along the north and south streets, and then swept around the front and back of the house, looking around as he ran, after all, the Jianghu mission mission props were not necessarily brushed in the house.

Soon, he found a quest prop "The Chef's Sichuan Recipe" behind the fence of a house, but then, Fang Jie didn't find anything, after all, there were too many players looking for props, so he had no choice but to change his strategy, searching door to door, and finally found a plate of delicious and fragrant dishes in a teahouse.

I checked it: "Hong Qigong's jade flute, who listens to Luomei", after giving it to Hong Qigong, you can get 50,000 potential.

Fang Jie couldn't help but be stunned, how to deliver this dish? He didn't even know where Hong Qigong was, and even if he knew, he might not have the life to send it......

"Alas, don't worry about it for now!"

Fang Jie didn't have time to think about it, he stuffed it into the Qiankun ring, and was about to leave the teahouse, but was stopped by a player: "Brother, have you picked up anything?" ”

Fang Jie glanced at the other party suspiciously, seeing that the other party was dressed as a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, only to hear the other party hurriedly say: "Don't get me wrong, I want to say, I picked up a 'Blood Knife Ancestor's Monk's Hat', seeing that you are from the Blood Knife Sect, I want to change it with you, this ...... I don't need to say why, right? ”

Fang Jie's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "What I got was 'Hong Qigong's jade flute, who listens to Luomei', it's up to you whether you change it or not." ”

After thinking about it, the man shook his head: "Forget it, I don't know where Hong Qigong is, so I'd better go to the market and find someone to change it." ”

"Bazaar? Is there a change in the bazaar? ”

"You don't know?" The man glanced at Fang Jie up and down, and said: "This is an unwritten rule, within an hour after the hour every day, that is, before 8 o'clock in the morning, there are players in the North Gate Bazaar of each city who exchange task props with each other, and some players will directly spend money to buy it, no way, this thing can't be hung up in the auction house, so it can only be like this." ”

"Then let's change it first." Fang Jie smiled and said, "Anyway, you always have to change it, it's better to be a favor." ”

The man thought for a moment, nodded, and quickly completed the exchange procedures with Fang Jie through the system, hugged his fists, and turned to leave.

"It seems that there is a policy and a countermeasure...... Fang Jie shook his head and smiled, thinking that the task of finding objects in the task of the master, I am afraid that there will be people who will do this, no wonder there are so many people in the market square every day, it turns out that most of them are to buy these props, so it seems that the task of finding objects is not as difficult as imagined.

After cleaning up his mood and leaving the teahouse, Fang Jie searched for a while, but he didn't find anything, and he didn't even brush out the props in the broken house, Fang Jie, who felt a little regretful, had to hand over the recipe to the cook, and then immediately returned to the sect base, and after returning the monk's hat, he re-received the task of delivering the letter to Dali City.

At this moment, an acquaintance who was not an acquaintance suddenly sent a text message to Fang Jie: "Hehe, boy, do you remember me?" You sold the Hundred Battles Sword Technique? Can you sell it to me cheaper? ”

"Nonsense?" Fang Jie couldn't help but be stunned, slightly unhappy in his heart.

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