"How many levels?" Yun Ting asked. The experience brought by a soldier is enough to make the player level up, and this is in the early stage, so war is a way to make people stronger. However, killing soldiers is not a human thing to do nowadays, relying on the advantages of the green cylinder sword, the magic of the dream god machine, the four soldiers almost died, I have to say, unity is strength.

Just like the soldier at the city gate just now, he was alone, and he showed a big flaw, so he was killed by the Oneiroi machine twice, which is difficult to do under normal circumstances.

Level doesn't mean everything, but Yun Ting still asked habitually.

The Oneiroi stretched out five fingers and said, "Level five, now I'm level ten, and the attributes are all passable, but I don't know where the hidden panel is." ”

"This, you'll know later, let's go." Yun Ting had an unfathomable smile on his face, which was even more powerful than Zhang Jiao. But it's true that Yun Ting can be a god stick, shouting, if you want to be reborn, believe me! However, not many people will come, and it will make the supercomputer angry, and it is estimated that the staff of the Charter Authority will be directly dispatched to capture Yun Ting and study his structure, what is the reason for it, and how it was reborn.

"I'll call you JJ from now on, it sounds nice and convenient, and it sounds smooth and concise." Yun Ting took a few steps forward, then suddenly turned around and said.

“JJ？” Oneiroi frowned, as if he had thought of something bad.

"Don't think about it, Oneiroi machine, JJ, be pure." Yun Ting forced a smile and continued to tease.

"It's because you're not pure, in that case, I'll call you Tingting in the future, Tingting, it sounds cute and charming, and it can also arouse the reverie of others." Oneiroi said coldly. I have to say, it was too cold, Yun Ting remembered his previous life, it seemed that there was such a group of extremely lively people, who once moved next to a block of ice, but the block of ice in the back melted, and it seemed that he had advanced this great work a lot.

"You're talking a lot right now."

"It's not that I talk too much, you talk too much." Oneiroi said, walking forward on his own, ignoring Yun Ting's conversation without connotation.

Walking out of the alley, there is a lively street market outside, although it is now afternoon, but the flow of people is still quite large, the stalls and shops are extremely busy, pedestrians, travelers, merchants, everyone shuttles between them. Yun Ting and Oneiroi are also integrated into it, as a foodie, artist, collector, everyone, Yun Ting is very apt to indicate his identity.

"Boss, I bought these sugar gourds for you." So, the Oneiroi machine carried a wooden stick full of sugar gourds, with that handsome face, he was simply a gourd brother, but unfortunately most of the people who ate sugar gourds were children, and there was no girl's house, and the important thing was that this sugar gourd was not for sale. Oneiroi was carrying a sugar gourd, completely out of state, and one by one the sugar gourds entered his stomach, but he still didn't stop, just like a person who hadn't eaten enough, he could only eat sugar gourds to satisfy his hunger.

"Boss, I want all this cloth."

"Boss, I want all these rouge gouaches, pack them for me."

"Boss, I want all these greens and radishes for you." Yun Ting was like a purchasing maniac, eating the sugar gourd in his hand while buying frantically, for a while, the entire street market fell silent, and everyone stopped to look at Yun Ting's heroic means, leaving only Yun Ting's words resounding.

"Boss ......"

"Boss ......"

Don't worry, in order to make Oneiroi more comfortable, Yun Ting put all the things he bought into his package, and at the same time paid a lot of money.

It doesn't matter, money, I have it, if I don't have it, Oneiroi has it! So Yun Ting consciously bought things, spent a lot of money, and turned these things into his own personal things, whether they are useful or not, they will definitely be useful after they are bought. He's rich! Although it is the money of the Oneiroi machine, Yun Ting has it in his hands, it is his own money, and there is no burden to spend it.

The players who shopped at the bazaar were dumbfounded, and the money they had to work so hard to earn was earned by walking around the market, and they only bought one or two pieces, and they had to be careful about their budgets. Look at Yunting again, I bought a lot of them, and suddenly I had the heart to dig the cracks in the ground. That's the gap! The gap between rich and poor!

The male players who showed off to the girls next to them were stunned and collapsed, and then looked at those female players, one by one, they watched the clouds sweep with their beautiful big eyes, and the shopping fire in their hearts soared. Entering the Tianyuan era, all transactions can be completed without leaving the house, although so, there are still many stores open, providing people with a shopping experience, which is also a kind of historical tradition of the Common Era, passed down to the present, I have to say that the soul of girls' shopping is too powerful.

It's a pity that this is a game, and they can't buy it with real money, otherwise they may be even crazier than Yunting, so they can only look at Yunting with envy, and look at the male compatriots around them with resentment.

"This brother, please stay."

When Yun Ting was still purchasing, a familiar voice came from behind him, and when he turned around, Yun Ting saw that familiar face, and a sad smile appeared on his face. "What's the matter?"

"I want to get to know my brother." The person who came had a smile on his face, behaved appropriately and politely. This smile fell in Yun Ting's eyes, which was more disgusting than seeing ****, but this person who was similar to **** had been humanely destroyed by Yun Ting once in his previous life.

"It turned out to be Brother Zhan, hello, what's the matter? If it's okay, I'm busy. Yun Ting also smiled, but the arrogance in the smile was fully displayed, and he squinted at the war mania with disdain, which made people want to beat him into a pig's head at a glance.

In the game, the player's name can be adjusted to visible, and invisible two forms, the names of Yunting and Oneiroi are invisible, otherwise as soon as the name of Oneiroi is revealed, it is estimated that players in the entire Jizhou will go crazy.

The man who was talking to Yun Ting had the word war madness on his head, and behind him were a large number of players whose names were also prefixed with the word war, which was particularly eye-catching, and such a group of people could walk sideways among the street soldiers.

"You, my young master is talking to you, don't you take it seriously, looking for death?" Zhan Jue stood up, his eyes spewing sparks, and his hand was already pressed on the long sword he was wearing at his waist.

"Fight, stop, be polite to this brother." The battle madman said lightly, and the battle flock behind him put his hand down, but his eyes were still staring at the clouds. He stood up straight, standing beside the war maniac, always on the lookout for his surroundings.

"Look at it, it's not even a little polite, be careful to gouge out your eyes, are all the fighters like you?"

As soon as Yun Ting's words came out, a group of people violently pulled out their weapons and were about to divide Yun Ting's corpse. No one has ever been able to insult the Zhan family, as the eight great families of Huaguo, two of the top three, they have enough confidence to make all those who dare to verbally despise the Zhan family disappear.

It's not just pride, it's the means. That is, the war family, with war as the surname, Huaguo is the family that holds the most power in the military world except for the emperor's family. Whether in reality or in the game, he has that strength.

"Stop!" The war maniac said coldly, raised his hand, and the people behind him put down their weapons.

"This brother, the war maniac does have something to ask for, and the people under him don't know the rules, please forgive me." The war maniac arched his hand and said slowly. But he was shocked in his heart, the Zhan family is one of the eight great families of Huaguo, the world has only heard the name, but does not know the content, and then compared with the people who know him, he found that the player in front of him really has no impression in his mind, that is, he doesn't know how he knows his identity.

"Oh? The second young man of the dignified Zhan family will also ask for someone, it is really rare, since the brother of the war said so, it is okay, for the sake of the brother, I will be compassionate and listen to you. Yun Ting stretched lazily, ignoring the murderous gaze of the group of players behind the war maniac, and said slowly.

Yun Ting knew very well who these people were, and most of the people who followed the war maniac were his bodyguards. There is a master, there must be a servant, perhaps following such a master for too long, some of them have forgotten their once glorious identity as imperial soldiers.

Compared with the war madness, Yun Ting actually values his brother more, the guy who is known as the next generation of Huaguo's blade, that is the real blood and spirit of the Zhan family. The war maniac in front of him is not worthy, nor can he be called in the name of war, at best, he can only be regarded as a rich child who shelters under a huge family.

The war maniac was angry in his heart, his face twitched slightly, but he didn't show the slightest dissatisfaction, and still said modestly: "I see that the giant sword behind my brother's back is good, and I want to ask my brother to sell it to me, so I came to discuss it." ”

Others may be deceived by this modest appearance, but Yun Ting will not, how could he, who has fought with this war maniac countless times in his previous life, not know that this person is actually a despicable villain who is on the surface and secretly in secret, so seeing this expression, Yun Ting felt disgusted like eating a fly.

"You're much worse than your brother, I won't sell it to you, are you going to rob it behind your back?"

"Brother, this is a joke, what kind of person am I fighting madness, absolutely my word!" The battle maniac suppressed his anger, and the smile on his face did not lose half a point, and continued.

He endured it for a long time, but he knew that he couldn't bear it anymore.

"It should be Jiuding, right? Junior Brother Zhan, the nine big tripods can't be exchanged for a promise from you, hurry up and get out, this sword is not something that a disgusting person like you can hold. "Yun Ting doesn't want to go down with Zhan Mania, I want to kill him well now, not to mention that there is a Oneiroi machine, only win and not lose, why not play?

"Looks like you're trying to find death!" The battle maniac said in a chilling voice.

"I don't know if I'm looking for death or not, it's you who may be looking for death." Yun Ting smashed a large pot of tofu he had just bought on the war maniac with lightning speed, which was called a happy dripping.

"Kill him for me!" The war maniac shook off the white tofu with a broken face, and was so angry that the green tendons on his body burst out, and his eyes wanted to kill. This is the first insult he has received since he was a child, and it is also intolerable, what modesty, what disguise, even the words of his most feared big brother were thrown behind, and he roared and drew his sword, the war maniac wants to kill this hateful player now, no matter who he is!

"Kill him for me, don't let him run away, and break him into ten thousand pieces for me!" Hearing the order, the dozens of people who followed behind drew their weapons one after another, and even two of them even carried bows and arrows, and pressed towards the clouds! The players and aborigines who were not right at the scene hid far away, but they did not leave, and they were ready to watch the excitement from a distance.

"Solve it quickly, and someone will come to the government when you wait for it." Yun Ting pulled out the Qingwan Sword, and a murderous aura suddenly permeated the field, and all the fighters and players on the opposite side felt suppressed by a pressure, and they all had difficulty breathing.

"Got it." Oneiroi said vaguely, biting off the last sugar gourd, his lips were full of red juice, and in his hand, he picked up the dagger that was delicate, I don't know how many people he had killed, and how much blood he had drunk.