Reborn Yanqin

On the vast plain, there was an occasional breeze passing by, spreading the sound of battle far away.The crow flew across suddenly, stopped on a huge rock, and watched the battle below.

The sound of the giant sword slashing, the sound of magic chanting, and the sound of the shield connecting with the spell became the main theme of this plain.

"The dead bones buried in the ground, please follow my instructions and fight for me." The skinny fingers pointed to the ground, and then five or six skeletons crawled out of the soil, and they rushed straight to the ground without attacking the sword. Follow Yan Jiu to rush!

"Damn it, these monsters will attack the second hate target." Yan Jiu cursed, and threw a mass healing technique on the skull without any haste, causing a large scorching sound on them.

The wise man stopped suddenly, raised his hands flat, and issued streams of frost from his fingers, also aiming at Yan Jiu.

Hua Jian rescued Xia Yanjiu violently, and then used a deathmatch in the direction of the wise man, but was reminded that there was no target to attack in the direction he was aiming at, and immediately froze in place.The attack range of the deathmatch is linear. When there is only one target in the attack range in a certain direction, it will automatically lock and pull the opponent over, but now the wise man is not in that direction.

"How is it possible?" Hua Jian absolutely did not believe that his judgment would be wrong, and he met the wise man's sinister smile as soon as he turned his head.

"Illusion, he manipulated the change of direction." Yan Jiu stared keenly at the hanging tassel on his staff, "The wind direction is south now."

"South..." As soon as Sha Wuya raised his staff, he was prompted that he could not lock the target.

The wise man said with a "hehe" smile, "You don't really think that you can defeat me, do you?"

This guy can change the direction of the illusion at any time!

When this cognition appeared in everyone's minds, everyone felt deeply powerless. If the other party could manipulate it so freely, wouldn't it mean that there was no way to hurt him other than range spells?

"How to do?"

Bailiyi's face darkened, he didn't answer the words sword, his eyes swept over the tassels on Yanjiu's staff, and suddenly rushed to the left, sweeping away thousands of troops brazenly launched, bringing a damage figure, but his next move Once hit, it can no longer cause damage.

"Even if you can use the sudden burst to attack me, so what?" the wise man smiled sharply.

"It's just a level 60 leader-level monster, and it's still not up to the level of a boss. We've already fought a level-70 leader monster. Are we still afraid of him?" Hua Jian said in the team channel.

"That's right, fight on!" Bailiyi said firmly.

They encountered trouble here, and Jing Yan also encountered trouble. Facing the 51% completion rate on the task panel, Jing Yan wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy...

It has been a little more than a day since I entered the world of this quest, but fortunately, the time to log off is not included in the limited time, so Jing Yan can still log off to rest if he gets tired of finding it.

"Fuck it, it's a miracle that the madman didn't kill that bastard NPC." Jing Yan cursed and went offline, "No, maybe it's because they killed the NPC that it wasn't 100% completed."

"Oh, I'm offline." Huang Weize had just returned to the dormitory when he saw Jing Yan take off his helmet.

Jing Yan clutched his forehead and climbed out of bed, lying on the table with a face full of headaches, "That bastard NPC..."

The root of his pain, of course, is the advanced task.After receiving the mission, he searched the surrounding area, and found the first mission item after an hour.Holding that dark object, Jing Yan immediately despaired of this task.

"One in an hour...I can only find 72 in three days, how can I finish this?" Jing Yan murmured.

Just as he was thinking about the shortcut to complete this task, an old man appeared beside him with a white beard and a very kind smile, "Young man, I think you are in a little trouble, do you want to Come to help me? In exchange, I can tell you where some of the items are hidden."

Recalling the scene at that time, Jing Yan really wanted to smash himself to death with a brick, because after the old man's mission, he received another reminder: "You accepted the mysterious old man's mission, all mission items are for you Stealth, cannot find quest items unless he completes his quest."

At that time, he thought it was nothing, because the task panel reminded that as long as the old man completed one task, he would tell himself the location of the three task items, which was much better than searching aimlessly.But when he heard the old man's request for the first mission, veins appeared on the back of his hand.

"Oh, it's been a long time since I've eaten fresh ingredients, young man, if you can bring me five hundred fallen goblin hearts, I'll tell you where the three quest items are."

Fallen goblins, low-level monsters wandering in hell, level 30, in Jing Yan's opinion, this is absolutely nothing, but what he cares about is the quantity, if every quest requires him to find 500 quest items... It is faster for him to commit suicide and hang up.

An hour later, Jing Yan learned the location of the three quest items, one of which was exactly what he found just now, and the other two glowed in a timely manner, which was very convenient for him to find.

"It's very convenient, but..." Jing Yan gritted his teeth and agreed to the old man's second task - to help him buy five hundred bottles of fine wine, "Why the hell are you not overwhelmed?"

Good wine is not difficult to find in hell, because there is still a normal system here, but you have to go to the city to buy good wine.When Jing Yan rushed out of the city, the guard with a face full of carrion told him that unless Jing Yan helped him get a hundred hell boar ears, he would not let Jing Yan in.

Jing Yan: "..."

The third task is to help the old man pick [-] fresh fruits. The fruit is located in an orchard far away from here. The shop required [-] iron ingots, [-] gold coins each, and he was allowed to buy the iron after helping the blacksmith for half an hour; for the fifth task, the old man suddenly wanted the powder ground from the horns of a fallen deer to replenish his body. , a total of one hundred parts, three antlers can be ground to make a complete powder, and a little powder has to be added after a sneeze; the sixth task...

To sum up, Jing Yan worked hard to get 51 mission items from the old man, and what awaited him next was another round of physical and mental torture.

"Stone, what's wrong?"

Jing Yan replied weakly: "I was destroyed by an old pervert."

Hearing his words, Huang Weize looked at him strangely, "That old man really has bad taste."

"Go away!" Jing Yan kicked Huang Weize's stool over, and then continued to lie on the table and pretended to be dead. He swore that this was the first time he didn't want to enter the game so much.

Huang Weize came over with a smile and hugged his shoulders, "Don't worry about it, do you want to go out to play later tonight?"

Jing Yan glared at him: "Have you forgotten the consequences of going out to play last time?"

Hearing this, Huang Weize shrank his neck. He didn't forget how he was implicated innocently last time. In the end, he had to ask Jing Yan to ask Lin Zhengqin to settle the matter.However, the direct result of this incident was that his father's eyes on him changed a lot. After all, there are really few people who can control Young Master Lin.

"It's okay, there won't be trouble this time, it's just a gathering of friends." Huang Weize muttered, "I won't drink alcohol, and there won't be any disputes."

"I'm not interested in your friend." Jing Yan refused directly. Although it was annoying, he still had that advanced task in mind, and he had to be patient and go back to complete it later. He completely missed the plan.

Huang Weize still didn't give up, "Are you sure you can't come? Don't regret it."

"So who will go?" Jing Yan asked casually. In fact, among the people Huang Weize knows, there is really no one who would let him put down the things in the game and go to the party. Such a question is just a refusal for himself reason only.

"Fang Liyan." Huang Weize said the name as a matter of course, and then waited expectantly for Jing Yan to nod.

Jing Yan froze for a moment, Fang Liyan, this name hadn't appeared in his mind for a long time.Not to mention that this period of time was war and Lich, even in normal times, he would not think about it.Jing Yan found it very strange. Before Huang Weize mentioned Fang Liyan, he thought that he would feel a little aggrieved when he thought of her again, but now he still looked normal. He even felt that even if Fang Liyan appeared in front of him now, he would feel aggrieved. Not too panic, let alone embarrassment, but treat the other person as an ordinary person.

After all, his own psychological endurance was much better than he imagined.

"Isn't there going to be a final exam recently? I have to prepare, or I'll be caught." When Jing Yan came back to his senses, he found Huang Weize looking at him with an expression that didn't deserve a beating, so he quickly found an excuse.

"What, you're also preparing for the final exam?" Huang Weize's expression looked like he saw an alien.

Jing Yan gave him a white look, "I'm preparing well every semester, as if I won't fail a course."

"Well, since you've said that..." Huang Weize shrugged, "Don't regret it."

"Don't worry, you will never regret it." Jing Yan put on the earphones and took down the physics book on the next shelf.

Not long after I started reading, the mobile phone that was put aside rang. Jing Yan glanced at it, and saw that it was Jing's mother calling, and immediately connected the phone, "Hello? What's the matter, mom?"

"When is your school holiday?"

"Well... About ten days before the Chinese New Year, it used to be like this."

"Then I have to tell you something, I'm going on a business trip." Mother Jing said apologetically.

Jing Yan frowned, "Why are you rushing to go on a business trip during the Chinese New Year?"

"There were still some small problems that were left unresolved last time."

"That's good...you go, it's okay." Jing Yan remembered that he had made an appointment with Candeng Scholar and the others to have a big party after the war, and it was about that time, "I also invited friends to play together .”

"That's it, then I can rest assured." Mother Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you going home this week?"

"Uh, no, I'm going to stay here to prepare for the final exam." Jing Yan glanced at the calendar.

"Well, that's fine, just pay attention to your body."

"I see." After Jing Yan finished speaking, she waited for Jing Ma to hang up the phone before putting the phone back on the table.