Chapter 3 The male protagonist of the novel is actually myself?
Gu Yuan walked around the room, walking around.
His mind fluctuated, his hand kept shaking the old man's machine, and his mouth was talking very quickly.
"Really, it's true!"
"Such an unscientific thing actually happened to me."
"Is this the god of the system setting his sights on me?"
Gu Yuan, who was breathing a little rapidly, sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the old man in his hand, his eyes glowing.
He never imagined that one day when his fantasy became a reality, there would be such a meeting.
I just bought a second-hand old man machine online!
"The male protagonist of the novel is actually myself?"
Gu Yuan looked at this old man and couldn't help laughing.
The mobile phone is still the interface of [Daqian Projection].
【Daqian Projection】
[Causal value: 150]
[Item] [Start Projection] [Help]
Through that help, Gu Yuan knew the role of this Daqian projection.
Create doppelgangers and project the heavens.
Heaven and earth are yellow.
Specifically, by consuming different karma, you can project clones in the four levels of the heavens and all worlds, earn karma points according to the difference of each journey, and randomly select three items from the projection journey.
And according to the different causes and effects of consumption, different initial identities can also be customized.
It's like the projection of the newbie gift package.
The prefecture-level world can be anchored and opened with 10,000 causal points, and the 'slightly lucky country child' projection clone template can be customized with 2,000 points.
In other words, 12,000, a trip to projection, only to earn back 150.
It's just a blood loss.
And Gu Yuan recalled it, he vaguely remembered what the neighbor next door was called and what the village chief was called in that rich village.
That experience in Cangli Realm Fugui Village was like watching an episode of a TV series, and it did not affect his subjective judgment.
"Magical."
After thinking about it for a long time, Gu Yuan shook his head helplessly, there were many important things in his memory that he couldn't remember clearly.
For example, the memory of the body exercises, such as the first ...... with the young lady next door
However, the scene of fighting and killing two white ***, and being sacrificed to the demon weapon by the Taoist priest with blood and bones, is very clear to remember, and it can be called a world famous painting.
"Tsk."
Gu Yuan's face darkened, and then he clicked on the item option of Daqian's projection.
As soon as the page cleared, only three miniature icons were found on the black and white interface.
A roll of animal skins, a cloud of colored mist, a wooden box.
Gu Yuan pointed his finger, and the animal skin that recorded the "Twelve Styles of Oven Forging" turned into a streamer and flew out of the mobile phone and landed in his hand.
With a thought, the hide was taken back.
"Only stuff from the containment system."
Taking out the animal skin again, Gu Yuan looked down.
The words on the animal skin do not belong to this world, but perhaps because of the memory of that projection life, Gu Yuan still slowly combed and understood this "Twelve Styles of Oven Forging".
"Is that the benefit of having a projection memory?"
Just after reading it a few times, Gu Yuan was able to write down the "Twelve Styles of Oven Forging" word for word.
Put the hide back into the in-game inventory and take out the colored mist.
Tiger roars.
This is the spiritual light in the skull of the enlightening tiger, the spiritual light, the spirit of the tiger, and the roar of the tiger to overcome evil.
The colored mist fell into the palm of his hand, and there was a phantom of a colorful tiger inside.
And just as this tiger roar aura was in his hands, Gu Yuan heard a tiger roar in his ears.
Roar!!!
Gu Yuan's hairs stood on end, his hair stood upside down, and his heartbeat was a little fast, which was a horror at the bloodline level.
His hand trembled, and he directly crushed the colored mist.
Boom~
The mist burst with a low tiger roar and surged down his arm.
The colorful mist rolled, traveled all over the body, and finally converged to the eyebrow center Yintang acupoint, and the pale yellow tiger head mark flashed away.
"Shhhh
Gu Yuan touched his forehead, feeling that there seemed to be some changes in his body, and he felt that there seemed to be no change.
But when he walked to the bathroom mirror and looked at it, he narrowed his eyes in surprise.
His appearance in the mirror remained the same, but his eyes became bright, and there was a bit more majesty and ferocity between his eyebrows.
In other words, there was a sudden feeling of 'this person is particularly hard to mess with'.
"I've become a fierce male god."
Gu Yuan touched the fine stubble on his chin and grinned.
"It's good."
Walking out of the bathroom, he took out the last harvest - the blood coagulation pill.
The wooden box was opened, and a blood-red elixir the size of a dragon's eye lay quietly on the red satin of the wooden box, and a strange fragrance permeated the air, and a faint red mist floated in the air.
"Shhhh
Gu Yuan took a deep breath, just smelling it, he felt like he was soaking in the hot spring, extremely comfortable.
"This thing is the best elixir used to strengthen the root bone qualifications and refine the meridian viscera, and the medicinal properties are mild."
"Although it is only a nine-grade spirit pill, only one of the 100,000 blood condensation pills can be cultivated by chance, which is comparable to the seventh-grade spirit pill."
In Gu Yuan's mind, the effect of this blood clotting pill automatically emerged.
During the journey to Fugui Village, after killing the two white ***, the projection version of Xiao Gu also found some records of alchemy in the ancient tomb, but unfortunately they were not written and could not learn alchemy.
"Just a little luck is a constant adventure, if I can customize a projection of monstrous luck, then it will be automatically sent to the door."
He smacked his lips, took out the Blood Clotting Pill from the wooden box, and put it in his mouth.
In an instant, Gu Yuan felt as if he had swallowed a slightly hot ball.
The big pill entered the abdomen, and the heat was dissipated, like a stove left in the abdomen.
"Hah!"
Gu Yuan took a deep breath, hurriedly walked to the relatively empty place in the bedroom, moved the bed, and directly practiced the "Twelve Styles of Oven Forging Body".
Sink your shoulders and elbows, and breathe in a way.
His movements went from jerky to sophisticated.
Although the memory of the journey to the other world is vague and incomplete, it seems that instinct seems to have a great boost for cultivating the body forging technique.
As the medicinal effect of the blood coagulation pill continues to be stimulated, the qi and blood in the body flow, and the muscles and bones are constantly strengthened.
Gu Yuan's physique was transforming towards a higher level.
And at this time, the next door ......
Cheng Qiuwan had already fallen asleep, but her brows were furrowed, her eyes were shaking, and she was obviously restless.
The embroidered shoes were worn on Cheng Qiuwan's feet, constantly stripping off Cheng Qiuwan's essence and absorbing the negative emotions emanating from Cheng Qiuwan's nightmare.
But at this moment......
The weirdness that was lodged in the embroidered shoes suddenly stopped asking for Cheng Qiuwan.
Because of this strange feeling, next door, suddenly rose up like a furnace with vigorous yang energy.
The embroidered shoes trembled slightly, and the overflowing masculine essence made her salivate very much, but the flame-like yang energy made her unapproachable.
Long......
Cheng Qiuwan's bedroom was a little too quiet.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.