My Reincarnation Seems to Have Failed?

——His laughter still didn't stop.

The only difference is that not only does he not have to act like a scholar, but he can also include some other voices between the 'hahaha'.

The blue silver-haired girl looked at him silently for a while, and then said to the scholar brother who was still laughing wildly: "You see, even at his level, there is still no way to be immune, but I can, do you know why?"

Brother Scholar: "Hahahahahaha——"

The blue silver-haired girl said: "That's because Wuxiu pays attention to killing, even if he has reached the realm of a hundred soldiers, he still has some shortcomings in self-cultivation.

So, if you want to have a higher upper limit, you can't just be limited to one aspect, you need to understand and master more power. "

She turned her head to look at Brother Scholar: "Otherwise, your so-called 'find your own path' is just empty talk."

Brother Scholar: "Hahahahahaha——"

The blue silver-haired girl frowned slightly: "Why are you laughing? Do you think I'm wrong? If that's the case, I have no choice but to let you continue to experience it."

She waved her hand again, and the two appeared in a pure white space.

And at the moment when his feet were on the ground, Brother Scholar's body fell to the ground and retched.

The blue and silver-haired girl said: "The Upside Down House, where your sense of direction and balance will become disordered, how about it? For a professional fighter, you are not as good as me, a fragile little warlock, do you think Embarrassing?"

Brother Scholar: "Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

The blue and silver-haired girl raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean? Are you dissatisfied with me calling myself a little warlock? Are you also calling me the deep sea old woman in your heart?"

Brother Scholar: "Ugh—no..."

"not bad, very good!"

The blue silver-haired girl waved her hand, and the two switched again.

……

……

reality.

In the early morning, Fang Jue trembled all over, his body rolled instinctively, and fell off the bed to the ground.

The cold and hard touch brought him back to his senses gradually, he was out of breath, and looked at the ceiling tiredly.

This dream was completely different from the previous ones.

Not only is the amount of information huge, but the impact on the spiritual will is also unprecedented.

To use an easier-to-understand description, the previous three dreams ended normally, but this time he was squeezed out because he couldn't bear it.

The stride is too big.

He took a deep breath, and then slowly got up from the ground.

Coming to the window, looking at the bright sky, he fell into deep thought.

Is this situation normal this time?

The dream jumped here because it was affected by the rules on "Twilight"?

Or is it because my practice speed is too slow to keep up with the scholar brother's class schedule?

After a long time, he sighed, took out his mobile phone and asked in the team group——

Fang Jue: "It's a new year and a new beginning, when will we resume cultivation?"

Chapter 2 Brother

After sending the message, Fang Jue didn't expect anyone to answer.

Because it was only 5:10 in the morning, and it was only three hours before the end of the game. During this time when they could rest at ease, most of them were still sleeping.

however--

Yu Shasha: "Ajue, haven't you slept yet?"

Fang Jue: "I just woke up and had a nightmare."

Yu Shasha: "Dreaming that I can't practice?"

Fang Jue: "...Why do I feel that you are teasing me?"

Fang Jue: "On the contrary, I was over-trained in my dream, and finally lost consciousness directly, and then woke up in reality."

Yu Shasha: "Cultivated?? That warrior's dream?"

Fang Jue: "Yes, and the amount of information this time is extremely large, and I have also obtained some practice materials."

Yu Shasha: "No wonder Ah Jue you want to practice. What materials do you have?"

Fang Jue: "Advanced 144 detailed explanations, respectively, the sad clown alliance version, and the master version of a hundred soldiers."

Yu Shasha: "The League of Sad Clowns?"

Xia Chu: "Wait a minute, I seem to have an impression of this."

Xia Chu: "I have this in the rest of my memory, it seems to be a killer organization."

Fang Jue: "It should be right, the advanced 144 style of the League of Sad Clowns version, the style should be biased towards assassination."

Yu Shasha: "I'm going to wake up my cousin right now!"

Xia Chu: "It seems that Sasha is very interested in this."

Fang Jue: "Why didn't you sleep?"

Xia Chu: "When I was eating seafood at your house yesterday, I suddenly had a little aftertaste of ringing snails, so I got up early and went to Yuchang City, where I got some food."

Fang Jue: "... get up early?"

He glanced at the sky outside——

Fang Jue: "Aren't you afraid of the dark?"

Xia Chu: "Haha~ It's okay in the city, I often go to buy goods at four or five o'clock these years~"

Fang Jue: "Is this the power of appetite?"

Xia Chu: "It's time to roast the snails, do you want to eat?"

Yu Shasha: "I want to eat!"

Xia Chu: "Look, this is the power of appetite."

Yu Shasha: "Would you like to go to a coffee shop?"

Xia Chu: "Come here when you wake up, I just baked it, it will take two hours."

Yu Shasha: "Let's go!"

Xia Chu: "Ah Jue, come too, anyway, you'll be there when you go downstairs."

Fang Jue: "Okay."

In response, Fang Jue immediately washed and changed his clothes, then went to the basement, and entered the coffee shop through the door there.

Then he saw Chu Xia, who was making coffee at the bar, and Yu Shasha, who was sitting on a bar chair.

...I came fast enough.

Why are you still faster than me?

Fang Jue stared at the small community speechlessly.

The latter smiled and waved, motioning for him to sit down.

Fang Jue groaned, he walked up to Yu Shasha and sat down, and Xia Chu brought two cups of coffee at the right time and put them in front of them.

Fang Jue asked Xiang Yu Shasha, "Where's your cousin?"

Yu Shasha suppressed a smile and said, "I can't get up when her mother hugs her like a pillow."

Tinker Bell's mother?

Fang Jue was startled, and he asked, "Are you all celebrating the New Year here?"

Yu Shasha shook her head: "Aunt Tianyu came here yesterday to perform a mission, and then she stayed here for a day during the Chinese New Year, and she had to leave after breakfast.

In addition, my uncle has been in Longquan City, and he may not be able to return until the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. "

After finishing speaking, she took out a red envelope from her small bag: "This is what grandpa asked me to give you."

Brother Yu?

Fang Jue took the red envelope and asked in surprise, "Why did Brother Yu give it to me?"

Yu Shasha: "...you call him Brother Yu, isn't it normal for you?"

It also seems to make sense.

Fang Jue put away the red envelope, and then asked: "Then did your cousin say when to start practicing?"

"I didn't ask, and there's no need to ask."

Yu Shasha said: "Let's start today, I want to see the 144 detailed explanation of the League of Sad Clowns."

Xia Chu half-jokingly said seriously: "After resting for such a long time, it's about time to start, otherwise our rare lead will be leveled again."

Fang Jue looked at her and asked, "How are you going to practice next?"

He remembered that this basket of goblins seemed to have been at the peak of the sanctuary for a long time, and if it went further, it would be world-class.

Xia Chu smiled and said, "Try bit by bit, I never thought of stopping."

Very peaceful mind.

Fang Jue nodded: "Let's find a place to record and teach at the same time, just hand in the materials."

After speaking, he took out his phone and opened the Mengxin group.

Seeing his skillful actions, both Xia Chu and Yu Shasha couldn't help laughing.

Cell phones are such a scary thing, and even this guy is getting used to the tool.

It seems that the Mengxin group does not work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Fang Jue looked at the records and found that this group of people has been chatting since five o'clock yesterday.