National Games Make Stems: Get the shocking fruit at the beginning

"I don't believe it. After that human player used this big move, he can do it again!"

Heifu looked at the character attribute panel, and his health was pouring down like a waterfall. He didn't care about the pain, and took out portions of advanced recovery potions worth dozens of silver coins, even if he took the same recovery potion for a short period of time. , the effect will be greatly reduced, and I don't care so much at this time.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

In just three seconds, do you know what Heifu went through?

That swollen, painful, numb and spicy feeling made this Yaozu player who had experienced many National Games games, tears of humiliation flow from the corners of his eyes.

It seems that a century has passed, and it seems that it is only the blink of an eye in the past.

When Hei Fu found that the golden dragon shadow covering his body had finally disappeared, he burst into tears of joy.

not easy!

It's really not easy!

Seeing that the recovery potion stored in the space capsule was exhausted, Heifu felt a burst of blood in his heart, but he didn't dare to look back, let alone take revenge on the seemingly harmless boy, so he hurriedly took heavy steps, dragged With an exhausted body, he only wished to leave this place as soon as possible, away from that terrifying young man!

One step, two steps.

Before he had gone far, Heifu heard a devil-like shout from behind him again.

"Dawei Tianlong!"

Why are you still here? ? ?

Don't your skills have a cooldown time? ? ?

Please be human! ! !

Heifu's whole body was trembling, but the eight outriggers that were usually sensitive were not in control now, they just trembled, trembled, and trembled instinctively.

"I……"

A mouthful of the national quintessence of the heavens and the world has not yet been released, and Heifu is submerged in the golden dragon shadow again.

Before dying, it died extremely aggrieved.

It was agreed to fight against the five scumbags, when did the big boss of the human race appear?

Seeing this scene, the scarred man and the hot woman were all silent, and their eyes almost popped out.

Especially the hot girl, when she thinks of what she said just now, when she thinks about it now, she just feels the burning pain on her face, and she is so ashamed.

If this is not considered a master, who else can be considered a master?

Since Yang Ming became famous in the First World War, many people have followed him. When he entered the National Games game and started the live broadcast, a large number of water friends immediately flooded into the live broadcast room where no one cared about it last time.

"show!"

"Tianxiu!"

"Yang Duxiu!"

"The show of daffodils!"

"Good Fortune Bell Shenxiu!"

"..."

"Both are nine-year compulsory education, why are you so outstanding?"

Yang Ming stood in front of Heifu's body, frowning slightly.

Two balls of white light emerged from Heifu's body.

An ordinary soul shard.

A piece of green quality equipment Spider Silk Sac.

After accepting the spoils, Yang Ming ignored the scarred man and his party and walked straight to the corner.

There, the seven ordinary humans who were surrounded by spider spirits like Hei Fu trembled when they saw Yang Ming approaching, feeling that he was more terrifying than monsters.

"You don't need to be afraid, as long as you explain your origins and the situation of those spider spirits just now, I won't do anything to you."

Yang Ming tried his best to be gentle, hoping to get information from these human NPCs.

However, maybe Yang Ming's aggressive behavior just now left an indelible impression on these people's hearts, causing him to fall into an awkward silence as soon as he spoke, and no one spoke.

Yang Ming was very patient and did not threaten with force.

His patience also paid off.

A crisp child's voice sounded:

"My lord, I know!"

Following the sound, Yang Ming saw a disheveled child coming out from the corner of the temple.

He looked young, only four or five years old, and his big black eyes were extremely bright and intelligent, completely different from the dull eyes of the villagers beside him, he looked different, and looked quite spiritual.

"The few of us are villagers from Xu Village at the foot of the mountain. Last night, a spider spirit suddenly broke into the village, killed the village chief and the villagers protecting the village, and injected an unknown liquid into the villagers' corpses. From the corpses of nine villagers, a small spider spirit a few circles smaller in size hatched."

"Later, this village-destroying spider spirit took us away, and disguised itself as a team of traveling merchants. It seemed that he was planning to travel far, but unexpectedly, he met an adult in this temple!"

Yang Ming nodded secretly.

Regardless of his young age, this child can speak well. After experiencing the sad news of destroying the village, he can still speak clearly. Jade, just need to carve it a little bit, maybe it will become a generation of outstanding people in the future.

Yang Ming now also understands that among the skills of this spider spirit, it may have the skills of reading human memory and multiplying disciples and grandchildren, so he deliberately found a small village and wiped it out, knowing the information of the world of Qin in the shortest possible time, by the way Expand troops.

As for the villagers, to put it bluntly, it is probably the spare food that the spider spirit carries around for it and its disciples and grandchildren to enjoy.

If it wasn't for Yang Ming's appearance, their fate would not be so good.

This is also a kind of helplessness.

There are many dungeon worlds in the National Fortune game. Once a foreign player settles in, the local human aborigines will suffer first.

Who said that the human race is the famous war scum race in the heavens and myriad worlds?

Persimmons are picky and soft!

Just as Yang Ming was feeling emotional in his heart, he heard a "plop" in his ear.

Yang Ming looked down, only to see the child kneeling on the ground, holding his trousers with both hands, saying:

"My lord, my parents were killed by the spider spirit, and the village was destroyed. I have no home. Please be merciful and accept me. Even if I am a slave to your lord, I am willing." .”

Yang Ming squatted down, stroking the child's head with his right hand.

Seeing that the child was quite intelligent and agile, he also had a good impression of him, and asked:

"Son, what's your name?"

"My lord, my name is Xu Fu."

This seems to be a simple question and answer, but it seems to be frozen at this moment, and it has been described as a painting by later generations, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is accompanied by a poem:

"The immortal touches my top, and the hair grows!"

Chapter 37 I came here to pass on Buddhism!Build the Temple of Heaven

After temporarily accepting Xu Fu as his little follower, Yang Ming ignored the persuasion of the scarred man and his party, and left the temple straight away.

Following the mountain path down the mountain, to the long abandoned Xu Village, Yang Ming glanced around.

The village was surrounded by fences, and the gate was broken open violently. After entering Xu Village, there were collapsed huts everywhere, and blood splattered on the ground, telling what happened to the villagers last night.

When I came to Xu Fu's house, it was an extremely simple house with a wooden structure. The furniture was not as luxurious as copper and iron, but it was all polished with stones, which looked extremely rough.

Seeing that Xu Fu didn't lie to himself, that Xu Village had indeed suffered from spider spirits, Yang Ming nodded secretly, trusting Xu Fu more.

It's no wonder that Yang Ming kept an eye on it. After all, in the National Games game, anything can happen. There are not a few players who have been tricked by NPCs. Every year, they can hear relevant reports in the newspapers, and teach newcomers to be more careful.

Yang Ming chose to rest at Xu Fu's house temporarily.

After making up an excuse and sending Xu Fu away, Yang Ming was the only one left in the house.

At this time, Yang Ming took out an item from the space capsule.

Among the prizes drawn before, in addition to the skill of Dawei Tianlong, there is also a special item.

Buddha relics: Obtained after Fahai passed away in his previous life, it is a Buddhist treasure with incredible functions, and the specific functions need to be explored by oneself.

The moment Yang Ming took out the Buddha's relic, the Buddha's light was shining brightly in the room, and the Buddha's voice came from somewhere, making this place look like a holy place in the world, full of a sense of holiness.

Bathed in the Buddha's light, Yang Ming looked like an eminent monk, with a solemn and solemn face.

At this moment, the National Games game sent a reminder:

"It is detected that the player has Buddhist treasures, and there is no trace of Buddhism in the dungeon world of Qin. Players can use the Buddha's relics to establish a sect in this world, establish a branch of Buddhism, become the patriarch of this branch, and be listed among the hundreds of schools of thought. middle."

"Once a player establishes a Buddhist gate in the dungeon world of Qin, it will have an unfathomable impact on this side of the world. The rewards after clearing the level will be greatly increased, but it will also bring unfathomable danger to the player. Please consider it yourself."

Yang Ming was secretly surprised.

Unexpectedly, there is such a way to complete the task!

He doesn't need to join the army of Qin or Zhao, nor does he need to join a hundred schools of thought, he just needs to establish a sect!

As the saying goes, it is better to have a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

Instead of spending a lot of time looking for clues to join various schools of thought and dealing with key NPCs, it's better to be the boss yourself!

What are you waiting for?

Of course, I chose to establish a sect!

"Congratulations to the player for successfully establishing a faction, and please name your faction."

"Blow up the Temple of Heaven."

There was the Zhatian Gang in the front, and the Zhatian Temple in the back!

Is this a problem?

no problem!

For Yang Ming, who is in the late stage of naming difficulty syndrome, the name doesn't matter anymore, anyway, he won't stay in the world of Qin forever.

As long as I don't feel embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed.

"..."

Even the National Games game paused for a second, as if Yang Ming hadn't expected that Yang Ming would come up with such a "cool and cool" faction name.

"Congratulations to the successful naming of the player. Next, please find a place for your power to establish a sect, recruit sect disciples, and spread Buddhism."

Yang Ming rested his chin in one hand, thinking secretly.

The scope of his activities in the world of Qin Kingdom is around Changping, with a radius of less than [-] kilometers. Because there is no map, Yang Ming can only make assumptions, which are not accurate.

It is not easy for him to find a place to establish a sect within this range.

After all, the famous mountains and rivers are all occupied by famous forces. If he, an outsider, wants to get involved, he has to pull his teeth out of the tiger's mouth.

"Tsk!"

"Sure enough, the persimmons still have to be soft!"

"I don't dare to provoke the city occupied by the Qin army, but if it is the city led by Zhao Kuo, I am still a little bit sure. I think Zhao Kuo will be very moved by my arrival, right?"

Yang Ming made up his mind.

After a cup of tea, Xu Fu fetched half a bucket of water from the village. Bearing the weight that he shouldn't have to bear on his small shoulders, he took it home with difficulty, made a cup of water for Yang Ming, and said respectfully :

"My lord, please drink water."

"Ah."

Yang Ming took the clear water and took a sip.

The well water in this era is cold and sweet, which is not bad.

"Xu Fu, take me to the village chief's house."

"Yes!"