[Sword III] Collection System

"It is a collection that the master got when he came to the Central Plains in his early years. It was made by Ding Zhu, the former Yan caster. It is two feet long and weighs 27 taels. It is called... Luofeng."

Feng Jianxun picked up the pipe that fell on the bed and wiped it lightly, as if he didn't care about the value of the big orange weapon in his hand at all, just regarded it as an ordinary pipe that couldn't be more ordinary.

Fang Xi rubbed his eyes vigorously, he was blinded by the light of Da Chengwu just now, and he still hasn't recovered yet.

Big Orange Weapon... How many top-level weapons that ordinary people can't find, money and nowhere to buy, a Xuanjing that makes a big Orange Weapon is enough to set off a bloodbath, let alone whether you are lucky to see it Even if you encounter it, you can’t afford it. Even if you take it, you need another 200 yuan of meteoric iron or small iron of the same level to synthesize the task item, that is, the unforged Xuanjing, and then go to the Tibetan Sword Villa to fight Zhuang Huahua , and you can only get a so-called big orange weapon after successfully fighting.

Basically, if you are not a rich man, you don't want to touch its edge. Although Fang Xi is very pursuing DPS equipment, he has never thought of making a big orange weapon, because it is too complicated and troublesome.

And now, the big orange weapon that was coming towards him was really like a pie falling from the sky, which made people feel unreal and dizzy.

[But such a precious thing is placed here with me, aren't you worried? 】

Fang Qi was overjoyed, but also had an inexplicable worry. They are innocent and guilty. Aren't they afraid that someone will recognize that this is the big orange weapon and be robbed? After all, this is not a game of picking and binding. What if the helpless little Zhengtai is murdered and stolen.

"Why do you say that, I will always be by your side" Feng Jianxun looked into his eyes and said seriously.

Fang Xi gave a perfunctory hum. To be honest, he has never seen his little partner make a move. Usually, when the brothers and sisters in Gu Nei were practicing martial arts, he would spend time collecting herbs, sunning them and grinding them. He has focused on medicine for 100 years. It looks like he knows martial arts, but if he needs to bind milk in the future, his little partner is definitely the first choice.

"No matter where you go, I will always be by your side..." Feng Jianxun murmured, and stretched out his hand to his hair, Fang Xi stepped back subconsciously, and the half-length black hair fell from his The fingertip slipped away, and then the little friend watched his hand not moving, as if he had fallen into some kind of stuck bug again.

This gave Fang Xi the pleasure of succeeding in a prank, and he couldn't help testing the trigger point of this dull bug again and again. He found that as long as he avoided it when he was trying to get close, he would be stunned like doubting life, and then you don't If you move, he won't move. This unbelievably affectionate look at each other can last for a long time, but the premise is that you can't laugh.

This time Fang Xi couldn't hold it back for even 2 minutes, and rolled over on the bed giggling, it was so much fun, bullying others was simply too much fun.

Feng Jianxun came back to his senses from the stuck machine, and he didn't intend to get angry when he learned that he had been tricked. He still looked at the child in front of him with a smile.

【for you】

Enough jokes were made, Fang Qi, who was so soft all over with a smile, took out two balls from his backpack and held them up in front of his little friend tremblingly. Well, don't think about it, this is what he exchanged with festival merchants in Yangzhou this year during the Chinese New Year. My dear, the two snake eggs cost him thousands of jade sticks, although Master Xiu and the little yellow chicken paid for the golden eggs...

"Give it to me? Why?" Feng Jianxun seemed surprised.

[One for your master, one for you] Anyway, you all look like Brother Poison, Fang Xi thought for a while and added in his heart.

"...Really?" Unexpectedly, Feng Jianxun was a little disappointed when he heard it.

Fang Xi obviously didn't see his lost eyes, rolled up the fluffy quilt and fell asleep on his own, leaving someone alone by the bed to feel sad.

If you give the snake eggs to the owner, they will definitely be used for experiments...

Feng Jianxun thought so.

"Since he gave it to you, you can keep it. You just need a pair of spirit snakes." On the second day, after he replied truthfully to his master, the master who had always been addicted to live experiments actually said such a sentence for the first time.

"Why?" Unexpectedly, he said something superfluous.

His master glanced at him, whether it was mockery or pity, he couldn't tell.

"Remember your mission, don't think too much about him, otherwise you can escape from me, and you can't explain it over there."

After that, he snorted and turned the wheelchair as if he hadn't said anything, and continued to study the medical book in his hand.

"........."

Extra thoughts...

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After wandering outside for a year, a certain Xiong's tricks have also doubled. In addition to detonating the three-star Mochizuki daily, he also learned to teach the monkeys in Wanhua Valley to dance square dances. Whenever the Seven Saints start teaching, there will be A neat line of flower monkeys danced the most dazzling national style and swaggered through the city, which made people unable to complain.

The other good-natured people had no objections. Qin Sheng and a group of Shang Yu disciples under his banner even accompanied the monkeys, but the serious and old-fashioned Shu Sheng couldn't bear it. The old man himself rolled up his sleeves and caught a group of monkeys and the perpetrators, and then one monkey/person knocked a chestnut.

Fang Qi clutched his head and hummed in an instant. He was only responsible for teaching but not for queuing. Who knew these monkeys would be so smart.

"Junior brother, don't mess around. Although you have learned mecha haemangi well, other skills should not be neglected." The younger sister said while applying cold compresses to the swollen bump on his head.

Fang Xi sat in front of her with tears in his eyes, silently accusing the Shusheng of his atrocities. He had only been beaten by the Shusheng since he was a child, and being cute was useless.

"Puff, puff, uncle Yan's temper is well-known for his violent temper, but this time, junior brother was careless in making trouble on his head," Senior Sister Bai Lin giggled.

"Also, Senior Sister, don't you just doze off every day? When you wake up, your squirrels will eat half of the rice paper and you don't know." With that said, Bai Lin was on the verge of begging for forgiveness on all fours.

"Okay, Sister Lin is just a child at heart, she will be fine in a few years." Lin Xiao patted Bai Lin's head and defended it solemnly.

"That's right," Bai Lin complied proudly, holding Lin Xiao's arm.

"Lin Xiao, why do you have such virtues? If senior sister can't pass the Duanyang and Double Ninth Exams this year, you have to take responsibility!" Seeing the affectionate look of the two, the young senior sister became angry with a whimper.

"Hey... this year won't work, isn't there next year? You say yes, Xiao..." Bai Lin patted Ji You on the shoulder without any disapproval, but Lin Xiao's serious eyes made her pause.

"Sister Lin, I think Xiao Ning's words are justified." Lin Xiao took the piano from behind and sat down solemnly as he spoke, "So from today on, your martial arts will be entrusted to my subordinates."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Bai Lin heard that Huarong turned pale, she hurriedly rolled up and fled, shouting as she ran: "Fuck you, don't let me listen to your flat sand and wild geese again!"

Lin Xiao chased after him and shouted: "Sister Lin, don't worry, I just want to get acquainted with your martial arts routines and teach you in accordance with your aptitude!"

"Believe in you to be a ghost!"

"........."

The two of you chased me and ran away, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

[Senior sister, what's wrong with you? 】

Fang Xi held up the placard suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little stuffy..." Su Bining leaned against the wall and covered her chest.

Fang Xi took the opportunity to slip away, but unexpectedly was brought back by one hand.

"Junior Sister, are you ready for this year's trial?" A 'Sister Hua' lazily walked over with a dog's tail grass in her mouth.

"Uh... Brother Ning, why are you dressed like this?" Su Bining's face was a little stiff.

"It's not because they insisted on asking the female doctor to see a doctor, so I had to borrow my junior sister's old clothes and put them on, huh—after a busy night, the mother and child are finally safe..." Senior Brother Ning yawned continuously with his dead fish eyes open.

"There's nothing you can do about it. Who told you to be proficient in gynecology." Su Bining sighed. They are medical students who don't have much feeling for the difference between men and women, let alone private parts, which are picked up from the water. They take good care of the rotting corpses.

Brother Ning is one of the few gynecologists (♂) in the valley. According to him, he originally chose gynecology with indescribable obscenities, but after seeing too much, he became numb, which led to acquired gynecology. Sexual frigidity, this is probably the same as Master Jianhuang's end is either impotence or monkhood.

The senior sister and the senior brother are discussing the appropriateness of this year's trials. As a formal university, Wanhua Valley also has a promotion exam. It is a Ph.D., and Wanhuagu’s examinations are scheduled on the Duanyang Festival on the fifth day of May and the Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of September. The former medical sage Sun Simiao is in charge of medicine, and the latter book sage Yan Zhenqing is in charge of martial arts. If you pass, you can be promoted to a bachelor smoothly /Master/PhD, if you fail to pass, you can only re-study for a year like Senior Sister Bai Lin.

It's too early for Fang Xi, and his brothers and sisters never told him in detail, and he only remembered it after looking through the set, but with his current body, he seems to be a double-edged... unless he Able to test martial arts by cutting body shape.

"I am quite sure about medicine, but martial arts..." The little senior sister hesitated, obviously she has no interest in fighting and killing.

"It's okay to specialize in one subject like Senior Sister Gu, but it will inevitably be a little troublesome if you don't have martial arts by your side in the future." Senior Brother Ning said with a frown.

"That's true haha..." The little senior sister laughed a few times.

Whether it's a game or reality, it's always inconvenient for Grandma to go out alone, so he still prefers Huajian.

Fang Xi thought about it.

"It's said that junior brother can neither learn martial arts nor medicine, what should we do in the future?" Then Senior Brother Ning changed the subject, but pointed the finger at him.

He can make just big wood, like the kind that Thor cuts off human heads like wheat.

Fang Xi sat on A-Gump's head, his little feet dangling disapprovingly.

"Don't tell me that you're going to fight Uncle Yan with this seat... There is no disciple in Wanhua Valley who only cultivates one skill." Senior Brother Ning said dissatisfiedly, pulling the little junior brother's dumb hair.

"Alas... Qi'er is still young, let's talk about this kind of thing later." The little senior sister raised her forehead.

Fang Xi puffed up his bun face, what happened to his single cultivation, he would not cut milk, even if he died, at worst, he would drag his little friend into the water and use him as his bound milk.

"Although leaving the scriptures and changing the way for only one person is just an outsider's teasing of our medical skills, but can Xi'er meet the person who can change your mind?" The little senior sister patted his little head and said with a smile.

Fang Xi froze for a moment, but shook his head resolutely.

But who knows what will happen next...

The author has something to say:

Lijing Yidao only said for one person that in the 80s, Wanhua was only good at point-to-point single breastfeeding. As a little flower from the 80s, he expressed his heart. ...

By the way, does anyone still remember that PvP once had a profession called Xuanhu Huajian?

Thanks to Ye Duan Xiaoran and Love's Drifting Bottle, two little angels for their support!