not scientific at all

After changing jobs, the experience gained from doing side quests and daily tasks is getting less and less, while the experience gained from improving one's cultivation accounted for a larger proportion.Because it is a game, regardless of aptitude, everyone calculates their cultivation level based on their test scores, so the level difference between players has gradually widened.

Xueba from famous schools like Xu Huang has already condensed Nascent Soul, while most of the pure young players from Xiaoqianworld are still struggling on the threshold of foundation building. Even the 30th level of the transfer looks like Mount Everest. The top is so unattainable.

And beyond these two classes, there are old men like Mr. Shen who shouldn't play games, and the snake spirit brought out by him.

When the others had just transformed into babies, Qing Jing also followed in the footsteps of the god of learning, Teacher Shen, and the primordial spirit broke through the purple palace above his head and appeared independently in the game world.

The rustling wind suddenly swirled, imitating the feeling of the outside world going through the catastrophe.

As soon as Qingjing's Yuanshen yelled "Mr. Shen", a cloud of cold wind blew into his bones.It seems that after a winter in the south without turning on the electric heater and air conditioner, it seems to be suffering from rheumatoid arthritis. Yuanying, who should have no bones, just feels that the joints of the bones are stiff.

He hurriedly embraced Yuan Shou Yi, discarded all distracting thoughts, and used his true Yuan to set up a protective shield around his body to defend against the evil wind blowing from the void.

The wind stopped blowing for a short time, much shorter than the time stated in the textbook, and the wind was soft and had no power.But the primordial spirit, which was soft and tender like tofu when it was just separated from the body, has indeed become much firmer, as smooth and tender as a human baby when it was just born.

Qingjing touched it by himself, and it felt very fresh: "My skin has never been so soft before. Is this the feeling of not having snake scales?"

Teacher Shen also took advantage of the opportunity to touch his tender little hand, hugged the chubby baby-like Yuanshen in his arms, shook his arm to make a lucky cat gesture, and touched him softly again. little belly.

He has long wanted to do this to the snake spirit.

It's just that when Snake Jing first entered the game, although he had a pink and tender appearance when he was a child, he himself had small arms and legs, and he couldn't even hug him.Now there is a height difference of tens of centimeters between the two, and the little Nascent Soul is like a doll in his arms, so he can't help itching——

He loosened Qingjing's hair, took out a ribbon and tied him into a double ponytail, and tied two beautiful pink bows on the roots of his hair.

Watching the snake spirit stretch out its fleshy short arms and struggle to reach the bow on the top of its head, the corners of Shen Pingshan's mouth curled up, and he couldn't press it down.

Simply too cute!That's how kids should dress up!

He put Qingjing's Nascent Soul on the chair, changed it into the clothes he wore when the Yang God traveled, and put his body in the spirit gathering array to nourish him, then picked up the Nascent Soul and said with a smile: "After going out, the Nascent Soul needs to see more sunlight and blow more wind to grow stronger. Don't hide in your body during this period. My clothes may not fit you well. Let's go buy some more."

Sitting in his arms, Qing Jing stretched out his arms to wipe his hair unwillingly, trying to untangle the two braids, or at least pull the bow tie off.Hearing that Shen Pingshan said that he was going out, he wrinkled his small nose and said, "Mr. Shen, stop making trouble, how can you go out like this? You are such an adult that you can't play like this. Comb your hair quickly."

Shen Pingshan smiled without saying a word, rubbed the top of his hairy head, insisted on carrying him down the mountain, went to a fairy clothes shop opened by a disciple of Zhitian Pavilion outside the mountain gate, and bought the most pink and cute little clothes for seventeen eight sets.

The shopkeeper is also a player of Zhitian Pavilion, but he is from Xiaoqian World, his learning progress is slow, and he still doesn't understand such high-level things as Yuanshen travel, looking at the round face in his arms Yuanying thought it was the product of cheating, and stuttered in fright: "Mr. Shen, this, is this Lingmei?"

Qingjing's face burned instantly.Although he was in the body of a Nascent Soul, he wouldn't really blush, but he twisted his body desperately and got into Teacher Shen's arms, and bit his chest hard.

It's so embarrassing!

After biting, I felt that the taste was a little softer than usual, and it seemed to be easier to chew, so I simply took two more bites regardless.Anyway, no one knew him, and if he wanted to be ashamed, it would be Mr. Shen who would lose him... It's not that he had never been his son before, so no one is afraid of anyone!

Teacher Shen patted his little butt, and said with a smile to the monk, "It's not my daughter for the hidden mission, but I have to buy some clothes for the child to dress up."

"Oh...oh! So that's it!" Because of the slow progress in cultivation, the young player who looked a few years older than him patted his forehead and smiled embarrassedly: "You really have good taste, the clothes you choose are very cute, It's very suitable for such a beautiful baby. Sigh, the children in the game are prettier than the ones in reality, if I can have such a beautiful daughter, I will do nothing for the rest of my life, just take selfies with my daughter and post on Weibo every day!"

Teacher Shen endured the real tingling sensation on his chest and the discomfort of the wet cloth sticking to his body, and replied nonchalantly: "Children's aesthetics should be cultivated from an early age, so as not to grow crooked in the future. I like to wear that kind of clothes." Weird clothes."

"Yes, yes." The young player also sighed: "Nowadays girls don't wear shawls and long hair, and wear pure cotton white skirts. Girls like that are the goddesses in boys' hearts..."

That's right, fluttering white clothes are the demeanor that an immortal should have.Back then, he saw that he changed seven or eight sets of blindingly bright clothes a day, and the cuts were extremely complicated, more elegant than women's clothes, and he always felt that it was not pleasing to the eye.Fortunately, Qingjing in this life has established a normal aesthetic view due to poverty, and after transforming into a human form, he wears popular styles. The only pity is that he has not been able to interfere with his childhood attire.

When they first entered the game, they were all newbies, they didn't have enough spiritual stones, and they didn't have a chance to buy clothes they liked. This time, Qing Jingyang God's trip is really a great opportunity for him to dress up casually.Amidst the nagging of the clerks and players, Mr. Shen generously paid for the Lingshi, put the clothes in the portable space, and returned to the Zhitian Pavilion with Qingjing's Nascent Soul.

When he got back to the dormitory, he spread out his clothes, picked them up one by one, and gesticulated on Qing Jing's body. There was a light yellow chest-length skirt, a lotus-colored pleated skirt, and a light green double-breasted jacket with a pomegranate red skirt. Skirts... When he came back to his senses, he realized that the clothes he picked were so indescribable... The color contrast was unsightly, and there were a bunch of girls' clothes, which were even worse than the ones he complained about back then...

But looking at Yuanying Qingjing, who is wearing a jacket and skirt, combing double buns, obediently sitting on the kang, his aesthetics has been thrown out of the sky, and even the distorted clothing taste of Yinglong in his previous life has a new interpretation. ——If Qingguang looked like this when he was a child, Mrs. Yunjiang and Yaohuang must love to dress him up as a girl!Maybe the older maids in the palace and other houses also have this hobby. They have been dressed like this since they were young, and they will naturally fall in love with this style when they grow up...

In fact, his aesthetics are not too outrageous. If those clothes are made into a miniature version, they should look good on white, tender, round and chubby snake spirits or even Ying Long.

Shen·Zhengtaikong·Pingshan finally bowed his head to the secular aesthetics.Until Qingjing sat on a rocket and melted the traveling Yang God and his body into one, and regained his adult appearance, he didn't give Qingjing the normal clothes he had been thinking about for a long time.

Qing Jinghuohuo was forced to become a real god of learning by this cute appearance and pink and tender lolita. His enthusiasm for learning has improved by leaps and bounds, and his test scores have improved rapidly. The level has been raised to level 60, which stands out from the crowd.

Then he pretended to be a lolita, set up a small stall at the foot of the mountain, and sold everything at a discount.

After the third high school entrance examination, all the players above level 54 in Zhitian Pavilion packed up their bags, brought brand new equipment, weapons and pills from Siyi Pavilion, and embarked on the road to Wuming Valley to participate in the Six Factions Competition.

On the fifth day of the first lunar month, players from the six sects arrived at Wuming Valley at the same time, and the prelude to the six factions competition officially kicked off.

The entire game world was suddenly shaken violently, and a gentle and sweet voice came from everyone's ears: "The plot of the six major sects competition is open; all maps are open to players at the same time; teleportation arrays in various places are open; the apprenticeship system is opened, and disciples of all sects can Switch to other sects; the Xiuxian version game is merged with the combat version game, and the Xiuxian version game players can switch to the combat mode through 'equip weapons'!"

With the huge earthquake in the game world, another layer is very similar to the world in front of you, only the game space with different distribution of characters and the current space are merged into one.The world on the side of the battle version seems to have a sense of vicissitudes and dilapidation, and the npcs are not as flexible as this one-the npcs here are also played by Wuminggu himself.

After the buildings of the two worlds were merged, they uniformly displayed the vibrant image of the Immortal Cultivation Edition, and the npcs were equally energetic, breaking away from the attitude that npcs should have from time to time, and chatting with players they knew.Because the six factions competition is coming soon, the results of the competition are related to the level, and the monks don't care too much about the situation of the combat version players. After the world stabilizes, they leave the Wanxia Palace in groups.

Then, those country bumpkins from the small world, casual cultivators who have never seen the big world, and nerds who don't hear anything outside the window were all shocked.

The architectural style of Wuming Valley is really unique. It is completely different from traditional cultivation schools such as Wanxianmeng and Zhitian Pavilion. It is full of traces of artificial design, and it is completely constructed of dislocated spaces.

From a distance, there are passages everywhere here, but if you look carefully at the ends of those roads or the staggered walls and stairs near it, you will find that those roads are just perspective illusions caused by light, shadow and space.The place that looks sunken may be protruding, the place that looks connected may be far apart, the space is intertwined and complicated, and people with a little sense of direction can't even get out of the door.

The guide of the Wuming Valley introduced very low-key: "Everyone, just walk with peace of mind. Our faction has adjusted all the paths. No matter how you go, these passage trestles of our faction can always send you to the competition venue."

He walked out of Wanxia Hall first, and led everyone to the avenue in front of the door.Walking along this road to a steep cliff, the avenue suddenly rises to level with the mountain, and the guide leads them to the top of the flattened mountain and walks the mountain road on the right.

The mountain was only a few hundred meters long, and at the end was a sloping mountain wall, which was dug into steep stone steps.Walk down the stone steps for a few meters, and you will see a stone pavilion-like bridge pier standing not far below. The stone bridge above automatically turns to the stone steps, and it happens to be stuck on the bottom step of the stone steps.After they turned to the stone bridge, the bridge body turned more than a hundred degrees and sent them to the suspension bridge that fell on the other side. The suspension bridge rose flat and went up another mountain road on a short mountain.

The changes in these roads are complex, and the road surface can rise and fall at will. If you don't see it, you don't even know where the whole mountain disappears. In terms of the ability to confuse people, it is several blocks better than the Jiugong Bagua Formation.Moreover, the entire sect is suppressed by an air-forbidden formation. Even if the people who come in are proficient in learning and have a good memory, they don't even want to come and go in this valley at will.

Qing Jing softened into a snake as he walked, hanging around Teacher Shen's neck dying.His clothes fell off as he went, and the fellow monks quickly picked them up, reminding him in a low voice to keep his manners, and to brush his face in front of outsiders.

The snake spirit's tail drooped weakly on the ground, dragging out a long white line. The upper body was coiled around Shen Pingshan's neck, and his tongue stuck out.

Teacher Shen pulled his tail up with distress, and wrapped it around his neck again, holding the place close to the tip of the tail with his right hand, scratching the snake's chin with his left hand, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Too tired to wrap around? Why don't you take a nap first, and I'll call you when you arrive at the Dabi venue."

"Not tired, just dizzy..." He, who had never fainted from peeling the train skin or sleeping in the luggage compartment, actually made this nameless valley dizzy!