"Do me a favor?" Teng Yunshen asked Jiang Xiaoxiao for help, "These days, the master who makes fresh elixir is not very good. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he lives nearby, I'll go and come back. ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao returned to the benchmark world. "No problem. She playfully gave a standard military salute. The girl's mood seemed to be better. The rain was still dripping, but the sun was already approaching. She was easily injured, but she was always strong.

Teng Yunshen patted the terminal uncomfortably: "Will you use these?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao frowned slightly: "Yes...... No problem. She looked at the rigid monitor interface, "I understand." What about the card reader?"

"Card swiping is not supported. Over to you. Teng Yunshen nodded hesitantly to the two, "If there is nothing to do, I will come back immediately...... Hopefully nothing. ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao made a farewell gesture. Teng Yunshen left them behind, hurriedly walked out, and plunged into the slightly cold mist of the early morning.

The mist reminded him of a train, of the blood and flesh that splattered everywhere...... Although there was no fog at that time, the deep darkness always made him unable to see his direction, and he could not advance or retreat, like a thick fog.

It's all gone! He breathed hard in the cold air, and sank his head completely into the real landscape, sinking deeply. Piercing joy overflowed his head. Teng Yunshen put aside the nightmare that was about to move, walked quickly down the long ramp, and walked towards the small courtyard standing abruptly on the edge of the playground.

The yard was quiet and it seemed that the owner hadn't gotten up yet. However, silence does not always mean peace. At this moment, the silence made Teng Yunshen quite concerned. There was more than one shop to do business with the old man, and there were several places waiting for him to deliver his goods, and the morning was his busiest time.

Teng Yunshen nimbly climbed over the not-so-high fence and then walked through the barren courtyard.

He stopped in front of the door, reached out and knocked lightly on the door, for fear of waking the occasional lazy old man. After all, it's a handful of old and sick, so it's not a big deal to take a day off...... Teng Yunshen is worried about whether the elderly who live alone will encounter real trouble.

No one answered. Teng Yunshen waited for a while, and then entered the first world. The colors of dusk came from all directions, and the setting sun radiated a magnificent luster, burning with white mist. He pushed the door, not moving, the doors of the First World were no different in style from the doors of the Baseline World, only a little older, and much stronger. Teng Yun sighed deeply and entered the second world.

Inability to breathe. It's like being sponged -- like being covered with a soft stone covering your mouth and nose. Teng Yunshen couldn't even tremble. However, he still has to take a step to pass through the door that stands between two worlds. All sounds were gone, perhaps only his heartbeat, beating hollowly in his chest, louder and farther away, like a drumbeat downwind, and with each blow, the slimy plasma flowed some distance through the thick veins.

Gotta move...... Just a little bit. Teng Yunshen concentrated the mana on his fingers, concentrated it on the nail cover, and the part contained his mana, and changed. He swiped quickly, cutting through an invisible piece of paper. He fell forward. The vague landscape of the second world swept into the unknowable distance, and he fell into the first world. The descent continued, and he eventually fell to the floor of the baseline world, and touched it steadily.

What a fuss! A dignified wizard had to fall to open a door...... He covered his forehead in dissatisfaction and carefully climbed up. He could hear the voice behind the door and knew that there was no one in the hall, but if something went wrong, he would have to face a series of troubles. He looked around tremblingly, reaffirming that there was no one around him, before he relaxed.

The old man was still breathing in the bedroom, but his breathing was weak. But Teng Yunshen's hearing had never been so clear as it was now, so much so that he couldn't judge whether the old man's breathing sound was normal.

He entered the first world again. The ground was wet and slippery, like a muddy path after rain. Teng Yunshen observed the carpet under his feet in amazement, the soft moss, the pleasing green, and vibrant, he had never seen such a vigorous moss. What does this mean? The vitality of the elderly?

The corners of Teng Yunshen's mouth pulled up a slight smile. The old man's loud laughter was impressive, and it was as sunny as he imagined...... The sun is a little cold?

Teng Yun stared at the man on the wall in amazement, of course, this was the first world, and what he saw was not the owner of the house, but a wizard, an evil wizard from the Black Sword Society. The aura of the enemy is as dazzling as a street lamp in the dark night, and there is no concealment at all.

He immediately realized what was going on. These ubiquitous mosses, they are outsiders, intruders, they absorb the life energy of the old man and offer it to the sorcerer who has been battered.

Teng Yunshen grabbed the lighter on the counter. In the baseline world, it was just a normal lighter, but in the first world, it was frighteningly large, like a grenade, and intricately constructed.

He tentatively pressed the switch, and with a click, a string of warm flames popped out of the spout, and Teng Yunshen dropped the lighter at his feet.

Orange-red flames spread rapidly across the green carpet.

The wizard wailed, and he was burned faster than all the tables and chairs. Teng Yun rushed at him, he took a sluggish step out of the shadows in the corner, his flesh blurred, he groaned and bent down, and was grabbed by Teng Yunshen's hair.

The wizard threw out a handful of things, white clumps, dandelions, which adhered to Teng Yunshen's shoulder. The venomous needles pierced the young man's skin and reached into his bones.

Teng Yunshen pushed the wizard's head against the wall. Boom! Pain exploded in both of them at the same time. He let go of the wizard and fell to the ground. The flames burned vigorously, Teng Yunshen picked up a handful of flames, and then held the dandelion that had become blood-red in an instant.

The wizard ran up the wall, and Teng Yunshen stood up. He began to feel gravity. Once upon a time, he thought that what he wanted to do was: find gravity, touch gravity, and defy gravity. But this is wrong, jumping cannot really defy gravity, no matter how high and how far you jump, you always have to fall. However, everything is connected in the form of gravity.

Teng Yunshen tied his weight to the weight of the wall. He caught up with the wizard, who wanted to keep him in the flames that gradually consumed the room, but he did not realize that the dandelion toxin could not stop the other party's footsteps.