"Magic, what is this?"

Fang Hao's face was stunned, he clearly remembered that there was no such line of small words when he got up in the morning, when did this appear, was it just now?

He turned his head to look at Butcher Deng's house, is this it?

"Give it a try. ”

Fang Hao decided. Since I don't know how this thing came to be, let's recreate the scene just now. He guessed that this line of writing probably appeared in the broken hut, or at the house of the Deng butcher.

After all, along the way, he didn't notice anything special, except for the thatched hut where the patrol team was doing things last night, and the Deng butcher's house, which was still being blocked. If there is a problem, these two places are definitely the most suspicious.

Da-da-da-da

Fang Hao turned around decisively, and he trotted all the way towards Deng Tuhu's house. At the same time, he also showed a weak appearance, panting after just two steps, giving people a feeling of weakness and lowering the vigilance of those guards.

"Boy, what are you doing again, hurry up and get out, if you don't get out, I'm welcome!" Seeing this, the guard once again pulled out the long knife in his hand and threatened Fang Hao.

"Uh, this, that......"

Fang Hao looked a little frightened, he raised his hands and slowly walked to the door of the Deng butcher's house. Then he took out a few taels of silver from his bosom and stuffed them into the hands of the guards, and then said to the guards.

"Butcher Deng is my friend, I want to ask where his body is now, and I want to pay homage to him as a friend. ”

"After all, it seems that there is no one to worship him now except me, so it's pitiful. ”

"Yo he, I didn't expect you kid to be quite affectionate. But it's a pity to tell you that the Deng Butcher's family has already been specially disposed of because of the plague, and there is no body left. ”

"Alright, you can go. ”

The guard accepted the silver, then shook the big knife and said impatiently, if it weren't for the money, he would have killed people a long time ago.

"That's ......"

"What a poor butcher Deng. But anyway, thank you, big brother guard. Fang Hao said, and once again took out a few taels of silver from his arms and stuffed them into the guard's hand, the guard immediately grinned, and did not rush to urge Fang Hao to leave.

After the goal was achieved, Fang Hao decisively turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, a burst of light emitted from his eyes, "Sure enough, it's here!"

Deng Butcher's family is greasy!

Just as he was arguing with the guards, the numbers in his mind about magical energy began to beat, but slowly, only one in a few seconds. In the time just now, the magic energy has risen to 8.

[Magical Energy: 8]

【Ku Ding Eight Style: LV3 (0/100000)】

"What the hell is this thing, and why is it called magic energy in the system? It's an energy that is biased towards the attributes of the demonic path?"

Fang Hao guessed that without any information, he could only guess based on the literal meaning. But it should be eight or nine without ten, in his opinion, the data in his mind is based on his cognitive and physical data, which means that this thing belongs to magic energy in his cognition.

"But why does Butcher Deng have such a thing as magic energy in his house? This should be the only one in his house, and no other place has it, otherwise it wouldn't have been so long, and the number of magic energy has only appeared now. ”

"By the way, I remember that there was a dog in the Deng Butcher's house, which was very similar in size to the creature captured by the patrol last night, so it looks ......"

"If this is really a kind of demonic energy, then it is very likely that the fierce creature last night was the earth dog of the Deng Butcher's family! Although I don't know the specific effect of the magic energy, according to Aunt Wei, the Deng Butcher should have been eroded by the magic energy before purple-brown traces appeared on his body.

And the earth dog that also lives in the house of the Deng butcher is very likely to have been eroded, so that we can explain why the earth dog is so powerful, so that all of this can be connected!"

Fang Hao was excited, he felt that he had discovered big news, and the world seemed to have become interesting.

The world doesn't seem boring......

It's just that why does the Deng Butcher's family have such a thing as magic power? After coming to this world for more than two years, apart from superstitious legends, he has never heard of any legends of Xianxia magic super powerhouses.

Storytellers often talk about the presence of fierce generals in the army, who are said to be able to easily defeat hundreds of ordinary soldiers. This kind of person should have practiced martial arts, but Fang Hao guessed that at most, he was just an internal qi martial artist.

"Could it be that the aura has been revived?"

Fang Hao became excited, as a teenager who had experienced the baptism of various online novels in his previous life, his brain hole can be said to be very big. In an instant, he connected these things and thought of the meme of Reiki Resurrection.

Reiki revival, the legendary aura revival!

This means that he no longer has to live a boring and boring nightlife, and what awaits him will be a thrilling and exciting magical era!

......

But, that doesn't seem right......

If the aura is revived, why is the magic energy displayed in the mind?

I'm afraid this can't be a revival of demonic energy, right?

Walking on the road, Fang Hao thought blindly......

......

Fang Hao thought as he walked to the teahouse next to him. He needed to figure out what this thing was for and how to use it.

"Service ......"

"Xiao Er, bring me a pot of snow chrysanthemum, and serve two plates of your signature pastries. ”

found a corner of the teahouse by the window and sat down, Fang Hao greeted the shopkeeper.

Piaoxianglou was near Deng Tuhu's house, and Fang Hao, sitting at the window, could just see Deng Tuhu's every move. It's just that just after a group of people from the government government entered, Deng Tuhu's house was closed, and Fang Hao could no longer see the situation inside.

"I've got magic power, but how am I going to use it......"

Fang Hao propped his head with his hands, and his eyes looked out the window very depressed. This breaking ability,It's only used as a progress bar for two years.,Now it's hard to have an extra function.,But there's no manual!!

That's embarrassing......

"How do I use it?"

"So?"

"Or is it like this?"

"Or is that so?"

......

Fang Hao sank his consciousness into his mind, constantly trying various ways. But that magic energy has not changed in the slightest, it seems that this girl is just a simple data.

"Is it because the magic energy points have to reach a certain amount before they change?"

Fang Hao thought very speechlessly, if this is the case, it will be difficult. Deng Butcher's house can't get in, if he keeps wandering outside, he will be arrested, and there is no magic in other places to get it.

"Why don't you wait for the next wave of aura to recover?"

He silently thought that life here was quite leisurely anyway, and he could afford to wait.

This era is not like the previous life where people were rushing all day long, and the super fast pace is not good for the whole person. On the contrary, in the current life, buying and selling pork in a daze, listening to operas and drinking tea, is quite comfortable.

The fly in the ointment is that there is almost no nightlife......

grunt

After taking a sip of snow tea, Fang Hao enjoyed it all over his face, this tea is really good. Paired with their special mille-feuille cake, it's even more perfect.

"Forehead ......"

Fang Hao's mouth suddenly stopped, he looked at the tea in his left hand and the mille-feuille cake in his right hand, and a spiritual light flashed in his mind.

"Ah, that's stupid! Why didn't I think of it, maybe the magic points should be used with the progress bar?" he exclaimed, swallowing the pastry in his mouth, and began to try.

"Well, try it, maybe you can use the magic energy points as the number of workouts?" Fang Hao focused his attention on the magic energy points, and then controlled the magic energy points to be directly added to the level behind the eight styles of the Ku Ding.

He looked at the data in his head expectantly.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Damn, can you do this?"

Fang Hao was shocked, only to see that the data in his mind became:

[Magical Energy: 7]

【Kitchen Eight Style: LV3(0 ×2/100000)】