"You want to enter the supernatural world? It's too dangerous. ”

Finally, to stop his sadness, Wang Dongwei was a little worried about Yan Luo's decision - at this time, he suddenly saw the rank and title above the other party's head.

LV2, the fairy of the forest.

"You've upgraded?"

He was a little surprised, obviously after the end of the ancient Greek world, it was still LV1, and where did the title of forest goblin come from?

It's a bunker!

"Yes." Yan Luo nodded.

"I entered a contaminated zone."

Wang Dongwei's temperament has been observed in the ancient Greek world, and Yan Luo doesn't mind telling the information about the polluted area, and there is nothing to hide from this information......

"Polluted areas, fantasy pollution, chaos pollution, degenerate pollution. I always feel that something big is going to happen in the world...... In other words, what is the advent point? "This loser is very curious.

Yan Luo simply told Wang Dongwei that "one of the modulator's genes will be upgraded to the intermediate level, and at the same time, he will master an energy that will be upgraded to LV2." ”

"I've got psychics."

"Thank you, last time in the ancient Greek world, I got 5 gene points."

Wang Dongwei took out the eight-sided Han sword and made a simple stabbing action, the sword body was in the air, and when it slashed, it brought a buzzing roar, obviously it was not pure bone and muscle power - Yan Luo felt that this sword was a bit similar to dark energy, but there were some differences.

"Internal forces."

The loser said, "The psionic energy I clicked on was internal force, which cost 4 points, and there was 1 point left, which was basic agility...... Now, I've clicked on the three genes. ”

Basic swordsmanship, primary agility, internal strength.

Next, he showed off the upgrade tree for this one of the psionic abilities.

Internal force → internal qi→ true qi → true yuan

"It turns out that energy can also be upgraded."

Yan Luo thought about it, so that if you turn on the spiritual energy, you don't have to worry about being too low-level, even the most basic energy such as internal force, magic power, and qi can also be improved step by step through gene points. However, he thought again, just as the Olympic flame cannot be upgraded, is there also spiritual energy that cannot be upgraded?

"Internal strength, although it's nothing, as long as you keep improving, you can step from martial arts to cultivation, which is not bad."

Yan Luo praised it, and found that Wang Dongwei had a happy smile on his face, and his words changed: "Even so, you have to get married quickly!" ”

The smile fades away......

You feel strong emotions:

Grief +3

After using Guan Yu's heroic soul mask, the heartless puppet made room, and now it is full again, accumulating a bunch of emotions that are messy.

Fusion......

Fail.

Obtained 10% of the shards.

Yan Luo hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so he ate a meal here, and then prepared to enter the inner world. This level 1 supernatural world is in the building where Wang Dongwei lives, in the corridor of a corridor, and no one is nearby, as for whether there are surveillance cameras, I don't know.

He didn't care.

In the mobile phone, the permission to freely enter the inner world is consumed.

"World Line Change Node, Inspire! The world line starts jumping! Level 1 Paranormal World, Enter! ”

After a burst of time and space changing light and shadow, Yanluo found himself on a mountain road, the sky was drifting with snowflakes, now it was night but the fog was thick, thick fog, obscuring the distant scenery, only faintly saw strange rocks and dead trees on both sides of the mountain road, as if lurking countless monsters.

High up in the mountain road, there was a ray of fire.

Wind and snow.

The cold wind blew the body cold, the fog and the night were lonely, Yan Luo took out the thousand-year-old lightning peachwood sword, wrapped it in a strip of cloth, carried it behind his back and then began to act, stepping on the broken jade in the snow, carrying the north wind on his back, and heading towards the firelight.

The snow is falling hard......

"Collapse, collapse."

The footsteps stepped on the snow, making a clear sound, and the wind became stronger and stronger, rolling up the snow and sweeping the fog between heaven and earth, not only was it not blown away, but it became more intense, as if all the wild scenery was going to be covered, and only that one firelight remained.

Yanluo walked to a temple, and the fire was lit from the temple.

He pushed the door in, the rotten temple door made a long "crunch" sound, entered it, and found that this is only a small temple of a mountain god, the hall sits a golden armor mountain god, the surface is mottled with gold paint, dilapidated, one on both sides of the mountain god is a judge, the other is a ghost, there is a pile of yellow paper next to it, and there is an incense burner.

An old man, sitting under the desk in front of the god of Jinjia Mountain, used the pot-shaped incense burner as a brazier, some dry wood burned in the brazier, the flames were uncertain, he slowly filled a piece of yellow paper into the brazier, and maintained the fire not to be extinguished.

"Costume ......"

Yan Luo found the old man, wearing a brown cardigan gown, a linen bottom, and white unkempt hair pulled out of a small bun, which was described as elegant, and it could be seen that he should have been handsome when he was young, but now his hair is withered, his skin is loose, and he is obviously about to fall into the earth.

Yan Luo's gaze was immediately attracted by this old man, a thing beside him.

It was a figurine......

Of course, in ancient times, this should be called a puppet, a puppet, only a little bigger than a palm, is a 15 or 6-year-old girl shape, carved very exquisitely, jet black hair, tied a girl out of the pavilion of the swallowtail, the tail hangs down on the shoulder, the hairpin is a small hairpin with beaded flowers, decorated with tassels.

This puppet girl carved out of wood, her face is white and pure, even her skin gives people a soft and delicate feeling of vitality, beaded eyes with tears, a small mouth under the small bridge of the nose, a painted small mouth, dancôme vermilion, thin lips, the corners of the mouth slightly curved upward, with a little sad smile.

The puppet sat on a small three-foot-long platform covered with red cotton, and the white shirt was covered with a red satin skirt, golden brocade lace, and a pattern of birds and phoenixes on the skirt......

It is completely different from the old man with tattered clothes and a vegetable face.

All this is miniaturized to a villain more than 10 centimeters high, which is simply beautiful and thrilling, and the delicacy is amazing.

Yan Luo thought of Wang Dongwei, who once taught him "Luo Shen Fu" in ancient Greece.

The clouds are elegant, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are bright, the teeth are fresh, the eyes are good, the power is assisted, the posture is gorgeous, the body is quiet, the tenderness is graceful, the language is flattering, the strange clothes are beautiful, and the bone image should be pictured. Wearing the dazzling clothes, the brilliance of the Yaobi, the jewelry of gold and emerald, the pearl to show off the body, the practice of the literary shoes of the long journey, and the light skirt of the fog silk.

Yan Luo's dress is modern, jeans and shirts, whether it is clothing, or the hairstyle that is not too long, it is obviously out of place with the ancient people, and he also carries a peachwood sword behind his back.

But the old man didn't show any strange color, he still sat there with his head down, burning the yellow paper by himself, so that the flames would not be extinguished, and bring a trace of warmth to the cold wind and snowy mountain temple.

Yanluo walked over and sat down by the brazier.