Dijun, times have changed

The emperor changed the way of using the talisman in the Qiankun bag, and then gave the entire Qiankun bag to the leader. It's not that he didn't want to give it a better one, but he couldn't open it now except for a cloakroom.

Can see, but not reach.It felt pretty bad.

Fortunately, Dijun can still fumble and use mosaics to make props a little bit by himself. When he is proficient, he can change the teacher to a better storage ring.

Huang Wuji held the Qiankun bag and looked at it over and over again: "How can this be used? The bag doesn't seem to be tied tightly, and the things inside won't fall out when turned upside down?"

The emperor gave detailed instructions: "Put your hand in and grab it. Talismans and other things can be thrown directly. It is recommended to throw a lot of them when the opponent's strength is unknown. The defensive spiritual weapon can be triggered automatically, and you can wear it as you like. The mouth of the Qiankun bag doesn’t need to be tightened, if you don’t want to take things, you just turn it upside down, and it won’t fall out.”

Under the guidance of the emperor, the leader quickly mastered the use of the Qiankun bag and the items inside.

Dijun watched with satisfaction as the leader hung the Qiankun bag on his waist. Although the bag was a bit ugly, it was the first item he saved for the leader on the new map.It fully satisfies the game addiction of Dijun's game development.

It would be nice if the leader can change clothes.

Dijun thought so, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lianguang pouring spirit herbs and elixir.He has a brilliant idea.

Dijun: "We have to go to the monks' square market." He briefly talked about the troubles and solutions his subordinates encountered after crossing, and then said: "There are still some in the Qiankun bag that Lianguang snatched. Many spirit herbs can be exchanged for spirit stones, do you want to be with us? In the background of this world, it would be dangerous for you to be alone."

Huang Wuji just wanted to know about the situation in the world of Xianxia, ​​so he readily agreed.

Seeing that the leader agreed, the emperor ticked off the first step of his plan deep in his heart, and then he looked at the leader and said, "You need some disguise, you are no longer a child in Lianguang's body, and everyone in the Sanyun sect has not seen it." Your true face. But you are an easy target."

Huang Wuji thought about it, it made sense, it just happened that he would change his face.So he said: "Is it okay to change your face? It was planned and written, and I have reached the full level of disguise."

Dijun: "...in the world of immortals, ordinary disguises may not be effective."

Huang Wuji let out a "tsk", and scolded Xianxia's background as high as hundreds of floors in his heart, "Then what should I do?"

Dijun showed hesitation on his face, Huang Wuji saw this, and asked: "What's the matter? Brother, there seems to be something unspeakable about your expression, which makes me flustered."

The leader stared at Dijun and thought: No way, it is a powerful NPC with many versions, if he can't do it, am I hopeless?

Dijun: "It's not that there is no solution. It's just—"

Dijun paused, and pulled out a rather gorgeous golden-red koi-colored dress from his sleeves. He shook it off and saw that it was a gorgeous skirt.

Dijun: "My cloakroom has been sealed. Now I can only take out this skirt."

"Your cloakroom?" Huang Wuji glanced at the skirt, feeling a little familiar: "Wait, this skirt seems to be the champion of the player design competition? Isn't this a concept outfit? Is it actually installed?"

Dijun: "No, but I asked the Brocade Fairy to make it."

Huang Wuji looked tangled: "I said, big brother. You won't be my game fan, right?"

Dijun was very frank: "Yes, I still have all the suits you have so far."

"Full suit?" The leader was a little surprised. Now Dijun was no longer a well-meaning next-door game NPC in his eyes, but a rich kryptonite boss.

Desolation: "But can you play other games in your game? What version are you from? The OL version? Is there any difference between online games and stand-alone games?"

Dijun: "NPCs with a background like ours are relatively free, so the planning has opened up a relatively large authority. You can do other things."

The leader expressed envy after hearing this.

Dijun held up the skirt and said: "Because it was made in the Xianxia game, this suit has the basic attributes in our game. It has extremely strong defense. For the small world of Chiling we are in now, No one can penetrate its defenses."

The leader has some knowledge about other games, his eyes light up slightly: "Is this a piece of equipment?"

Dijun: "It can be said that from the player's perspective, it is an orange outfit."

The leader thought, the orange is well installed, it sounds very strong.Wearing it, he can walk sideways in this small world.

Huang Wuji: "Brother, come here." He hooked the emperor, and the emperor lowered his eyes, covering the fluctuations in his eyes.

"You really don't have any other clothes? Even a waist-length and wide-sleeved one is fine."

Dijun shook his head, and he acted helplessly in the movements extremely realistically. This frankness was exactly the same as when he admitted that he liked playing the guru's love dress-up game.

The leader didn't even have the seeds of doubt, so he believed the emperor's nonsense.

"Isn't it just women's clothes? It's not like I haven't worn them." Desolate Wuji boldly took the women's clothes from Dijun, "Shall we find a place to change?"

Dijun waved his long sleeves, and the clouds surged.Almost instantly, a hut made of clouds appeared in front of the leader.

Huang Wuji opened his mouth and let out a sigh. "It really is a fairy."

Dijun watched the leader go into Yunding's hut to change clothes, caught a glimpse of Lianguang out of the corner of his eye, and said via voice transmission: "Aiqing, do you know what to do?"

Lianguang thought for a while and said: "Disappear automatically, and give the emperor and the leader the opportunity to be alone, I understand!"

Dijun: "...that's fine too."

He doesn't understand at all!

If it was a different subordinate, such as the chicken essence served by Taodu, no, the heavenly chicken served by Taodu, he would definitely have arranged the plot of the villain's attack and the hero's rescue of the beauty.

What's the use of concentrating light!

Dijun sighed and gave up hope.

The door of Yunding Hut was pushed open, revealing a koi-colored skirt.Immediately, a white hand was stretched out, the leader's jet-black hair spread over his shoulders, and the light red jacket slid down his shoulders, revealing the delicate collarbone and straight shoulders.

Huang Wuji coughed lightly, and called out: "Don't you see Ling Xiao?"

The emperor's breath stagnates, but the expression on his face remains unchanged: "What's the matter?"

Desolate: "Do me a favor, this tie, it has a little idea of ​​its own."

Dijun raised his foot towards the leader: "I will help you."

His eyes were indifferent, his expression was stern, and his whole body exuded an old-fashioned fairy air of indescribable emotion.

The leader had no doubt about him, brushed back his hair, and turned his straight back to the emperor.

The fair skin was wrapped in a light red jacket, revealing a slender neck, and the black hair lining the skin was particularly eye-catching.

Dijun adjusted his breathing almost carefully, he was afraid that the scorching heat in his breath would startle the figure in front of him.

The hands with bony joints as clear as green onions and bamboo knuckles deftly arranged the ties of the skirt and tied them tightly around the chest.Dijun was slightly taller than the leader, and he turned his head slightly, looking down at the leader's cheek, as if hugging the leader from behind.

The leader held his own hair in one hand. He watched Dijun skillfully handle the tie on his chest with his hands flying, and opened his mouth to ask, "Why are you so proficient?"

The words came to his lips but couldn't come out.

Dijun's slender eyelashes were close in front of his eyes, and his breath caressed those small fan-like eyelashes, causing a slight tremor.

Dijun's side face is like white jade in the ice and snow, and also like the bright moon in the sky. The leader couldn't help but think that his original painting and modeler gave him such a beautiful face that would be considered blasphemous even if he looked at it even more. God on earth, why does he like to play a love dress-up game?

"Okay." Dijun's cold voice sounded in his ear.

Huang Wuji looked down and saw that his hard-to-handle Ruqun had been taken care of submissively.

"You are amazing." This sentence came from the heart.

Dijun looked at the leader, his skills were affirmed.He was very happy, and the corner of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc: "Thank you."

The leader put down his hand that was holding his hair, and his long black hair fell down: "Perhaps, you also have some skills in panning?"

Dijun was silent.

He really doesn't know this.At most, it is a technique that can be tied up with a high ponytail.

The leader looked at the silent emperor, as if he understood something.He said thoughtfully: "It's okay, combing hair is indeed a difficult skill. I can just braid it."

As he said that, Huang Wuji took his long hair and braided it with no technical difficulties.

Some stray strands of hair were not braided and scattered around his cheeks. Dijun stretched out his hand and pinned the lock of hair behind the leader's ear, then turned his wrist, and there was a small golden hair button in his palm.

Dijun: "Use this. It can bounce back any attack that comes within three inches of your body."

Huang Wuji took the golden hair button from Dijun's palm, and used it to fasten the end of his hair: "Rebound? Can physical attacks also rebound?"

Dijun replied: "Yes, if someone cuts you with a weapon, after rebounding, he will cut himself inexplicably."

The leader sighed again: "The world of Xianxia is so cool."

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In an area so far away from the five mountains of Sanyunzong, the emperor found a very prosperous city.

They landed not far outside the city, and lined up with many practitioners to enter the city.

The leader used the encrypted communication of the world of martial arts to Dijun - voice transmission: "Why don't we land directly inside? They seem to charge protection fees." The leader said that he had seen the guy waiting to collect money at the gate of the city.

The emperor looked ahead, and a sound-proof barrier surrounded the two of them.

"A defensive formation has been applied around the city, and if someone does not enter through the city gate, the formation will be triggered."

The leader nodded, just about to say that's the case.But the emperor continued: "Although this formation is like paper, we are alien creatures after all, and we need to abide by the rules of the lower realm occasionally."

Huang Wuji seems to understand but not understand.

What does it mean to obey once in a while?It means following the rules when you are in a good mood, and doing whatever you want when you are in a bad mood?

The leader is also wondering today, is the emperor born in the magic way?