[Sword III] Collection System

Fang Xi felt that the Tianzhu monk Ju Ming looked very familiar, but he couldn't tell where he was familiar. After all, he had been away from modern society for several years, and he couldn't remember some things clearly.

"After finding the members of the Bodhi Society, what will you do, stay in Zhanbao Jialan?" Fang Xi asked Ju Ming who was riding beside him.

This is a very serious question, if Ju Ming stays in Zhanbao Jialan's nest with the Indian Monk Snake Mouse, maybe they will face each other with swords in the future.

"I came to the Central Plains with them on my back this time, so asking the way to Zhanbao Jialan is just to find out the truth, so as not to be seen through." Ju Ming answered truthfully.

Fang Xi nodded, feeling relieved, and then asked: "Can you tell me the reason?"

It is very strange that a monk from Tianzhu came all the way to the Central Plains but did not join the congregation.

"This is the root of my confusion. To be honest, I have doubts about some concepts in the palm meeting, but I can't understand the fundamental morals that can solve it, so I have the idea of ​​going out and traveling." Ju Ming closed his eyes, His expression was a little gloomy.

Although his name is Ju Ming, he can't even see through the fog in front of him, how can he not be troubled.

Fang Xi can understand but can't appreciate his confusion, maybe he has no connection with Buddhism...

"arrive."

The two stopped at the fork in the road leading to Wulao Pass. It has to be said that Zhanbao Jialan actually occupies a much larger area than what was seen in the game. With a resplendent and exotic style, such a large It is really costly and laborious to erect the building in the mountain. It is not the royal family of Li Tang who paid the money, and the few Bodhi congregations alone probably cannot even build a threshold.

Zhanbao Jialan was built under the supervision of the Shence Army, so in addition to the Indian monks, some Shence soldiers will also be stationed near Zhanbao Jialan, so they can only wait and see at the foot of the mountain.

"Is that all right? Are you really not going to say hello?" Fang Xi suggested with a dark mind.

"No, this meeting only brought equality, palm fire, wisdom, evil suppression, and wind, fire and cloud three envoys. I'm afraid it would be too abrupt to show up. He has a bad temper." Ju Ming still maintained a gentle smile.

"..." Well, he actually wanted to sneak in and take a look.

"Who?!" Ju Ming turned around suddenly, and slapped a boulder on the side of the road with his palm. The boulder cracked in response, and a bald monk with a dazed face lay among the rubble.

"I won't be able to see through the disguise of the proprietress of the teahouse that I promised!" The monk straightened up and stood up again.

I don't think anyone would care about such an abrupt round boulder except game NPCs without AI...

Fang Xi complained.

"You are not my disciple." Looking at the monk's Asan costume, Ju Ming said firmly.

"I...I'm...Actually..." The monk had an ugly scarred face that radiated the sun's rays, and he didn't say anything for a long time. There is nothing more embarrassing than being caught in broad daylight up.

"He is my friend. This time he made a special trip down the mountain to Luoyang to meet him next time." Fang Xi calmed down the tense atmosphere with a soft sentence.

"So that's the case, I was really rude just now." Ju Ming smiled at the bald monk to express his apology.

Before the ugly monk in front of him realized what happened, the secret chat in the system began to ding ding ding.

[[Secret Chat] Unidentified Wanhua Disciple: Cheap]

[[Secret Chat] Lie Yan Indian Monk:? ? ? ! 】

After Ju Ming left, Fang Xi dragged the bewildered relatives and friends into the grass.

"Fuck, this voice, you can't be the Seventh Master!" Jianjian was shocked.

"It's me." Fang Xi raised his forehead, this person didn't realize until now.

Jianjian's expression suddenly changed from shock to emotion, and he hugged Fang Xi's thigh and wept bitterly: "Finally, a reliable one came, and a child without a leader is a grass... Let me tell you Tianzi Peak, I don’t even know how many times I’ve been killed by my hairy-legged grandma..."

"Leg hair?" Fang Xi's eyes lit up, it was one of the two big tits in his permanent regiment, and T, needless to say, was the one hanging on his thigh, now it's all right, there are tits, T and DPS There is nothing wrong with opening a small notebook and typing daily.

"I found the leg hair when I left Daoxiang Village. It scared the baby to death. I thought I was the only one who was transmigrated." Jianjian patted his chest muscles and said with lingering fear: "Afterwards, we each entered the original sect, and then Let’s run out together to do missions to collect illustrated books.”

Fang Xi stretched out his hand: "Bring me your set collection."

"Here, although I don't have many collections." Jianjian casually threw out three books. Obviously, as one of the buying, buying and buying parties, he also worked hard to collect three books of illustrations, which gave Fang Xi some kind of joyful peace of mind. feel.

It is true that there are not many, and Jianjian is also an equipment party similar to him. This is also a helpless thing, but...

Looking at the full collection of illustrated books of the Tang Sect under Bashu Fengyun, Fang Xi looked suspiciously at the opposite bald donkey.

"Cough, I usually have to carry water, sweep the floor and recite scriptures in the temple, so I don't have much time to come out. Most of them are collected from leg hair..." Jianjian coughed lightly and defended.

"Oh, really~" Fang Qi said indifferently: "Leg hair has no interest in Tangmen."

He actually really wanted to talk about 818 Jianjian and his former relationship, but unfortunately he never talked about it.

Just when the atmosphere was freezing, the savior appeared. The person came with gentle old white hair, limited purple cabbage, and two double swords in his hands, turning left and right. The fragrance of flowers rose from the place he passed, and fell to the ground in the rain of petals. After that, her red lips...

"Hey big brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't we go to the restaurant three times and get two drinks?" Sister Xiu smiled brightly.

Fang Qi was careless at the time, as expected, the reality and the game are still incomparable, this wave of contrast is really eye-catching.

"Cough, just get used to it... I get used to it just by looking at it..." Jianjian covered her eyes.

****

"Short oil is disgusting, why do you look at him like that~" Facing the staring eyes of relatives and friends, the hair on the legs is raised and the orchid fingers are shy.

"..." Once I accepted this setting, I didn't seem to be so blind. After all, the leg hairy sister is not as straight as them, and the faces she pinches are goddess models.

The full name of the game is long johns and leg hair. She is also an old player from the public beta to the present. I heard that it was normal before. I played a PVP villain Junye in the other server, and I returned every day to ride horses and stomp people in Nanping, Kunlun. It's not a joy to step on it, and it can be regarded as a man of power on the camp list. If you have a gang, love, and fame, it is a spring breeze, but this game is called Swordsman, Love, and Three, so it is doomed to have a grudge, yes Yes, Sister Mao Mao was raped, and the woman took the initiative to wear a green hat, so the night Lao Wang fell down, he was A. When he made a comeback again, his whole style of painting changed. He came back The first thing to do was to buy a beautiful sister show account, and then go online to quickly find his ex-relationship, yes, ex-relationship (♀).

The amount of information is so large that Fang Qi didn't dare to think about it. In short, after a bloodbath, Sister Mao fell in love with the pleasure of being a shemale, so much so that she is still playing with Sister Xiu.

It is said that the post dedicated to 818 on Tieba has been refined and pinned to the top, which makes people complain.

"Qianjian said that we were going to Zhanbao to explore the road, so we went, but we were immediately driven out by those shenanigans~" Sister Mao Mao blew on her nails, as if she didn't care.

"This can only mean that the plot has not yet reached that point in time." Fang Xi guessed, this is not like a game, you can choose a copy to play at any time, and every time you play is to open up wasteland, so the difficulty factor is higher than in the game many.

"Let's take one step at a time. Anyway, Jianjian and I will be stationed in Luoyang all the time. If there is any change, let's chat in secret~" Sister Mao Mao finished her makeup and gave a charming wink.

"That's the only way to go." Fang Xi nodded. The plot of War Treasure is no bigger and more complicated than the big dungeons of the later generations. It mainly involves the Bodhi Society and Shence Army. He just wants to play a dungeon to gain achievement points.

"It's getting late, it's time for me to go back to the monastery, or the senior brother will talk about me again." Qianqian looked sluggish.

"Me too." If he didn't return to Wanhua, his little senior sister would dig three feet to find him.

"I'm fine. I haven't lived in Qixiufang for a few days." Sister Leg Mao looked at them with pity.

Fang Xi was relieved, always felt that for a moment they were back to the time when they stayed up late playing games.

Although I don't know when this dream was, but one day he will go back.

Back to the world he expected...

The author has something to say:

I really want to speed up the progress, but everyone wants to write about cancer again. It would be nice to write about Mao Mao and Mo Yu in the fourth act.