I'm building infrastructure in a comprehension game

The eyes of one person and one snake meet again, and the feeling of deja vu arises spontaneously.

Lin Xiang immediately realized that this was the black snake that ran away last night. For some reason, he ran back again, and even came to his door in such a small size.

Surrounded by the five-element Wu-earth array outside, this snake came in directly, without triggering the formation, and without alarming itself, the land god, its strength can be imagined.

"Did you succeed in walking away yesterday?"

What he cares most about is this matter. He helped seal it up, and even transformed from a black snake to a black snake. It would be a pity if he didn't succeed!

The four-legged little snake shook its head, and then its body suddenly lay on the ground, as if it had exhausted all its strength.

"It doesn't look like it worked?"

Lin Xiang used a detection skill on it, and the feedback was still exactly the same as when he left yesterday, and it was just the words [Mo Jiao (transforming)].

In fact, Mo Jiao was at the end of his strength yesterday, and it was not easy to save his life. Even if he rushed all the way to the Longxi River and into the big river with the power of a snake, he could not get back the exhausted strength.

It is much more difficult to make waves in the big rivers, Mo Jiao is exhausted physically and mentally, and he is exhausted and has no energy before reaching the mouth of the sea.

When the thunderstorm in the sky disappears, it has lost the support of the celestial phenomena, and it can't do it alone.

What you need to go is to go all out, and you will miss the opportunity if you stop to rest in the middle.

Mo Jiao accepted his failure frankly, but he did not return to Shiwan Dashan to continue his cultivation, but decided to go to the god who helped him last night.

Since the other party is a god with merits and virtues, maybe following him can shed the tail of the snake sooner, and change from a snake to a dragon!

It took him 1000 years to wait for the opportunity to transform into Jiao. Mo Jiao is very patient, and he will stay here anyway.

Lin Xiang looked up at the [-] mountains in the distance, then lowered his head and said to it: "Since you failed to walk the dragon, then you can go back and continue to practice. I will visit you in the mountains in a few days, maybe I need your help lead the way."

He was going to visit the cave of the alchemist, and get the inheritance as much as possible.

Who would have thought that this ink jelly could fly up without looking outside at all, and then an extremely immature voice came from its consciousness: "Master, I will not go back to my hometown, there are bad people in my hometown who want to kill me. I will learn from you." The various rules of the human world, don't drive me away..."

This is the first time Lin Xiang heard the sound transmission of the monster.

He knew that there were monsters and ghosts in the realm of comprehension, and he also knew that high-level monsters and ghosts could speak, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

I was actually raped by a flood snake!

Originally, he thought that Mo Jiao had been practicing for thousands of years, so he must be an old antique, but the sound transmission sounded as immature as a child.

During these 1000 years, could it be that it has been cultivating in the lair and has not come into contact with other humans or monsters?

"Are you sure you want to follow me?" Lin Xiang asked back, "I don't raise idlers here, no, I don't raise idle Jiao."

Earthworms, silt monsters, and clam monsters all have to work, and raising a dragon cannot be idle.

Mo Jiao readily agreed: "No problem, as long as the master is willing to take me in, I can do anything."

It firmly believes that Lin Xiang's strength as a god must be stronger than himself, otherwise how could the other party help him transform easily.

When he was seriously injured and dying, the other party transformed himself from a black snake into an ink dragon with just one sentence.

Not to mention completely transforming into a dragon, even transforming into a dragon is not a problem!

On the one hand, this ink dragon came to repay the favor, on the other hand, it came to seek the strengthening of the bloodline, and was willing to be driven by Lin Xiang.

【Do you accept Mo Jiao's surrender? 】

There was a powerful monster of lv.70 who volunteered to serve, Lin Xiang was too happy, how could he refuse!

After having Mo Jiao, he has a powerful thug and a domineering mount.

Kindness really pays off.

If I hadn't sealed it out of pity last night, I wouldn't have subdued such a powerful helper today.

But when Lin Xiang chose yes, he realized that he seemed to be cheated.

Because this ink dragon is in a state of transformation, it can't exert its full strength at all!

Either stop the transformation and completely lose the possibility of becoming a flood dragon; or directly break through the final pass, transform your own snake tail into a flood dragon, and become a real flood dragon.

This is like downloading something that has reached 99% of the progress bar. I am really reluctant to delete it directly. I can only wait for it to crawl through the remaining 1%.

Great!

Lin Xiang asked: "What level of strength can you display now?"

No matter how bad the monsters in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage are, they should be stronger than those in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"I don't know, I can only use my physical strength now, and I can't mobilize the demon power." Mo Jiao spit out his demon core: "My demon core is changing to the direction of Dragon Ball, and there is no way to provide power at present."

The fact that the tail has not turned into a dragon is just an external form of expression, and the real inner part is this dragon ball.

True dragons and jiaolongs both have dragon balls, and Mo Jiao needs to completely transform this demon pill, which is beyond Lin Xiang's comprehension.

"You can use your physical strength."

Originally, monsters are known for their physical strength, not to mention such a nearly complete dragon. The scales, claws, and teeth on its body are completely dimension-reducing blows to other monsters.

Even if it doesn't use demon power, it can still use its natal spell - water control.

Lin Xiang thought for a while, and tentatively said, "If I want to ask you to be a mount, is that okay?"

After all, the two sides are not very familiar with each other. In Lin Xiang's opinion, this kind of behavior of using the other party as a mount may be slightly offensive, and it is best to let him agree.

"If the master needs it, I can be a mount at any time." Mo Jiao's immature voice came out like a child: "But I can only fly at low altitudes at most, and I need to use demon power to fly too high."

In its inheritance memory, it is not ashamed to be a mount for a god, but it is easier to become stronger.

"It's okay, just fly at low altitude."

Lin Xiang himself is the god of the land, and he has a natural intimacy with the land, and he feels more secure when flying near low altitude.

In order to prevent this ink jellyfish from working for nothing, he took out a Qingxin Pill that he had refined in the second half of last night, and said, "Every time you serve me as a mount, I will pay you a elixir."

Mo Jiao stepped on a trace of cloud and mist, and his paws seemed not familiar with the instinct of manipulating clouds and mist. He flew crookedly to Lin Xiang's hand, and then stretched out his tongue to roll the Qingxin Pill into his mouth.

As soon as it ate it, it felt that its demonic power had recovered a little, but it was absorbed by the elixir immediately, leaving no trace of demonic power in the meridians in its body.

Mo Jiao's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "My lord, can I be your mount every day?"

Sure enough, I made the right choice, this fairy is really good, just giving any pill can increase the demon power, and the time for my demon core to transform into a dragon ball will definitely be greatly shortened.

Lin Xiang was a little ashamed.

Has this guy really practiced for a thousand years?

Why is it not at all like a thousand-year-old demon, but more like a fledgling kid who has never seen the world at all.

Qingxin Pills are clearly the lowest-grade pills, not even low-grade ones, pure daily consumables.In the end, Mo Jiao actually regarded him as a treasure, and even offered to sell himself, just to get more pills.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiang became curious: "How have you cultivated for the past 1000 years? It sounds like you are not yet an adult?"

"My lord, I still have 1000 years to reach adulthood. According to the inheritance memory, my father has the blood of Ba Snake, so it takes a long time to grow up. I have been practicing in the mountains all these years. I dare not come out, and I am afraid of being Discovered by the Demon Emperor's Palace."

Mo Jiao said whatever he had, and had no hidden intentions at all.

The Cuban snake is a creature with space ability, and can easily swallow food several times its own body. The blood of the Cuban snake is not weaker than that of a real dragon.

The ink dragon in front of him obviously has impure blood. If Ba Snake's blood is strong, he can go back to his ancestors and purify his blood.But it chose the path from snake to dragon and then to dragon.

If one has been avoiding danger in the Hundred Thousand Mountains and has not been in contact with other humans or monsters, then it is indeed possible to develop this kind of innocence.

Lin Xiang accurately captured the keyword of the Demon Emperor's Palace. The map he obtained from Qingwei Jianzong before only marked the human forces, not the demon clan forces.

He has always known that the Shiwan Dashan is rich in resources but at the same time very dangerous. Even if he and the players have been active in the periphery, they can still obtain many elixir.

If there is no threat to such a good place, it will definitely be occupied by other Xiuxian sects.

Now after hearing about the Demon Emperor's Palace, it finally became clear.

"Tell me about the Demon Emperor's Palace, I'm quite curious."

Mo Jiao thought for a while, and said via voice transmission: "I don't know much. The current Demon Emperor is a golden eagle, and it is said that he has reached the edge of ascension. My mother told me to hide carefully, or I will be eaten by the Demon Emperor!"

Lin Xiang suddenly realized.

No wonder this ink jellyfish is trembling, even after becoming a master in the tribulation stage, he dare not publicize it. It turns out that there are natural enemies!

Creatures such as golden eagles have always eaten snakes, let alone golden eagles in the ascension state, they may die after pecking them in their original form.

Lin Xiang learned a lot about the situation. Seeing that Huanyufang City was full of people, he said to Mo Jiao: "Now you can return to your normal body shape."

……

"Wow, the air is so fresh!" A girl in coarse sackcloth came out of the Earth Temple. She fell in love with this place with the blue sky and fresh air at first sight.

It's as if I really went to a certain [-]A-level forest park, the environment is so beautiful.

After sighing a little, Yin Pei hurriedly left the Earth Temple, because players kept appearing behind him.

The birth point of the novices is in the Earth Temple in Huanyudongtian. The place is extremely spacious, and it usually takes dozens of people, but now that 500 people are online one after another, it is a bit crowded.

The second batch of closed beta players were waiting at the door early on. They all received the task of "welcoming new players" and were responsible for bringing the new players to quickly settle down in Huanyufang City.

Dongshan Village has now become a vassal of Huanyudongtian, which belongs to the villagers. Players can only go there to play or help, and cannot go there to build houses and live there.

This can well guarantee its independence and security.

The houses and roads of the villagers have been upgraded and iterated. The roads have been paved with bluestone slabs and gravel roads. Even if they walk on them in rainy days, they will not become muddy.

The players are ambitiously trying to make cement. They plan to use cement to level the dam where the grain is dried, and at the same time design drainage and biogas pits for the village.

These players are from all walks of life, and everyone applies what they have learned to the ancient small mountain village, improving the living environment of the villagers little by little.

Lin Xiang doesn't know how to do it himself, but he chooses to delegate power to the players and let them do it.

Now it looks like it works really well.

The players have not only solved the problem of Dongshan Village, but have even started to transform it in Xishan Village, which may be gradually promoted.

With new players on board, they become more efficient.

The villagers of Xishan Village have also seen how spacious, bright, clean and tidy Dongshan Village is today, and they don't dislike the players doing things.They know that these enthusiastic young people are "yellow scarf fighters" summoned from heaven by Ji Ling, and they are all good people.

Now these old players are gathered in Fangshi to receive newcomers, guide them to build houses and accept tasks.

When Huanyu Fang City was designed, it was built according to the scale of a medium-sized Fang City. After only [-] players came out of the Earth Temple, they were nothing at all.

Before entering the game, Yin Pei had already made various plans, but after actually entering the game, she found that these plans had become castles in the air, and she couldn't keep up with the changes.

There were so many distracting things that she didn't know where to start.

At this time, in front of them, a beautiful woman in ancient costume with a long sword hanging from her waist appeared in front of their new players, "Hello girls, I am your guide Song Mingming, and then I will witness "Flying Ascension" with me." This game."

Perhaps because he entered the game early, Song Mingming's words and deeds are gradually approaching the ancient times, and now he looks like a genuine heroine.

The female player next to him, Mu Mu, looked at Song Mingming in front of him, and said excitedly: "Can I make clothes in the game? In reality, I majored in design. If I can design all kinds of beautiful and practical clothes in the game, it will be completely It can be used as a graduation project!"

In reality, designing is costly and time-consuming, and ordinary families simply cannot afford it.

But in the game, she has a variety of ways to make money, and maybe she can really realize her dream of opening a shop.

In such a real world, it would be a waste to only wear coarse linen clothes. Regardless of men, women, or children, everyone deserves to have good-looking, warm, and useful clothes.

Song Mingming nodded when he heard this: "Of course, but now there are no sewing machines, all clothing production must be done by hand, and the efficiency may be slower."

"Handmade is handmade. There are so many women in this era, so it would be great to let everyone participate." Mu Mu thought seriously: "It's not like we have traveled to ancient times. If we really can't do it, let's see if we can contact the handicraft masters to help make a few simple ones. Sewing machines and irons."

The iron is actually very easy to do, and you can replace it with a pan or the like.

The key point is the sewing machine, which has long been eliminated by the times. It was a must-have in the family a long time ago, but now, except for students majoring in fashion design, ordinary young people do not know what a sewing machine is or how it works.

However, the principle, internal structure, and various parts of the sewing machine can be found on the Internet. If there is a master of craftsmanship, it can be completely copied and restored in 1:1.

"Yes, it's good if you have this idea." Song Mingming encouraged: "After you have the starting capital, you can open a clothing store in Fangshi and see if you can combine these clothing with game equipment. Now, all you have to do is upgrade and make money."

Five players, Mu Mu, Yin Pei, Tan Mengru, Ouhuang is me, and the most beautiful woman in the world, followed Song Mingming and began to listen to her explanation.

Basically an old player brings five new players, some may bring six, seven.

"You must have understood the game before entering the game. It is not difficult to upgrade here, and you can get experience points for everything you do, but if you want to earn spirit stones, you can only work and fight monsters. Lord Jiling should prepare it for you Newcomer mission benefits, if you do those missions, you may get some unexpected things."

Song Mingming suddenly picked up the long sword at his waist and waved it twice, "I found a set of Gengjin Sword Art worth 10 low-grade spirit stones when I was digging dirt and burning bricks. With this set of sword skills, I can choose Going to fight monsters alone, or you can choose to form a team as the main output, anyway, it’s much better than the rest.”

Hearing such a lucky thing, Ouhuang was me who sighed: "Wow, I suddenly feel that my nickname should be given to you, Zhenou."

Mu Mu seriously asked: "Then what are we going to do now? Can we still dig the soil?"

"Of course, you have to build a single dormitory for yourself, or you won't have a place to live tonight." Song Mingming pointed to the excavated foundation in the distance: "Look, the silt monster is digging the foundation over there. "

On the clearing, a mass of dark silt is enveloping the soil and rocks on the ground, and its body looks extremely malleable.

Immediately afterwards, the mass of mud came not far away and poured out all the wrapped things, and regained its small size.

"This is the silt monster? Can it appear in the daytime?" Yin Pei said in surprise. She remembered that there was a post on the forum denouncing this monster.

Song Mingming explained: "It should be a special monster, not a ghost. It can appear during the day. Usually it will build walls in the middle of the night, and its movements are very quiet, and there is no sound at all."

"The efficiency of burning bricks is very high, you only need to continuously provide clay or silt, and firewood."

"Let's queue up and register for the task of reclaiming the Lingtian."

The number one beauty in Jianghu said in surprise: "Are you going to pick up the task now? Could it be too soon?"

"No, because it is difficult for us to dig an acre of land with a hoe alone. Do you know how big an acre of land is?" Song Mingming opened his hands and made a circle, "After queuing up, you can get a piece of land with mission approval. Then Lord Jiling's earthworms will loosen the soil and reclaim these lands in order, we will clean up the weeds, roots, leaves, stones and other garbage, and finally use the little cloud and rain formula to finish the spiritual field."

Mu Mu suddenly realized, "I understand. If you go now, you can be in the front and complete this task earlier."

"That's it. The last time we had [-] players came in, we queued for a long time. This time you have [-] people. If you don't line up earlier, you may have to wait until when."

"Yeah, thank you, sister Mingming." Ou Huang was I who finally understood, nodded again and again, and a group of six people prepared to go around to the mission notice board at the entrance of the Earth Temple to pick up the mission.

The door of the small courtyard at the back of Fangshi Commercial Street opened, and Han Mu and the other five were ready to go.

They listened to the chattering and noisy voices of players in the distance, with smiles on their faces.

Huanyufang City has finally become alive. Now there are 605 players in Novice Village, and finally it is no longer depressed.

"Let's go, let's try to go to Taichangfang City as soon as possible." Han Mu locked the door with a restraint to prevent other players from entering his small courtyard.

Bingxue Piaopiao had gone to perform Xiaoyunyu Jue a few times on her spirit field a few times, and now she also brought a fine steel sword to go out.

While walking towards the street, Master Taier said with emotion: "I'm leaving this time, I don't know when I can come back."

Xie Longtao who was beside him joked, "It wouldn't be so good if we were sent back to Xinshou Village on the first day."

Everyone knows how dangerous the realm of comprehension is, and now the five of them are traveling together to increase their sense of security, so as not to be ambushed on the road.

"It won't be so fast." Yu Xiaoqi didn't want to be sent back to the resurrection point.

Han Mu suddenly realized this question: "If we join the cultivation sect, how will the resurrection point change? Is it still bound to this Xinshou Village?"

The few of them were relatively stable before, and they didn't deliberately cause trouble, and they didn't take risks in the most dangerous places, so they didn't care too much about the resurrection point.

If you can't change your bond when you go to the Zongmen or other places, you have to drive back thousands of miles if you are killed.

"That's really a big problem."

Just when they were about to leave the gate of Fangshi, a group of black shadows suddenly appeared above the heads of everyone, directly blocking the sunlight and casting a huge shadow.

Many players thought it was just a white cloud that floated by chance.

But when one of them looked up, a piercing cry suddenly burst out: "Monster! There are monsters!"

This time, both new players and old players raised their heads one after another.

Under the blue sky, a dragon's body is stretched out, supported by clouds under its four claws, its whole body is dark, and its scales can even reflect sunlight!

"Big monster!"

"Where did the monster come from?"

"Can you stop it?"

"Hurry up, hide!"

Mo Jiao's body was about thirty meters long, and his body swayed gently as if swimming in the water. The two long beards around his mouth fluttered with the wind, scaring the players below.

In the face of this big monster, the players showed a strong psychological quality.

Although they were quite frightened at first, everyone reacted immediately.

What are you afraid of, you can be resurrected after you die!

"This is the real boss, everyone formed a group and blasted it!"

"Is it so exciting to enter the game on the first day?"

"Whoever gives me a weapon, I will also try to slay the dragon!"

"Could it be that with so many of us, we can't defeat a flood dragon?"

"What about the formation? Didn't it mean that there is a formation protection here, so monsters can't get in?"

"Ji Ling! Call Lord Ji Ling to come out and help!"

The players were in a mess, mainly because everything came too suddenly. If they flew slowly from a distance, they would not have such a sense of oppression.

Han Mu, Yu Xiaoqi, Taier Zhenren and other players took out their weapons and got ready for battle.

Even if you can't kill the opponent, let the opponent forcefully lose a drop of blood!

"No way, this is completely cheating. He was sent back to the resurrection point before he left Fangshi." Xie Longtao was still in the mood to joke, and the monster could only have fun while suffering.

After a whole fuss, everyone was surprised to find that this dragon had no intention of attacking, and even its name was green.

Somebody in the crowd lost his voice and said, "Damn it, Jiaolong at level [-], this is fucking cheating!"

"Wait, this is a friendly army, don't make a mistake!"

"A level 70 Mojiao, why is it named green?"

"Scared me."

The players raised their heads one by one and put their hands above their eyes to block the sunlight, trying to see the specific appearance of the ink dragon clearly.

Who knew that when it turned around, a man in a white book long robe was standing firmly on top of Jiaolong's head.Its two newly grown horns were just as high as the man's calf.

Lin Xiang stood facing the wind, his clothes and black hair were rustling, coupled with the clouds and mist gathered by the ink dragon, it made him look like a fairy, independent and independent!

Coupled with the golden sun shining on his body, this moment directly left the players speechless in amazement.

"immortal!"

"Master Jiling is really a god, he didn't lie to us."

"So handsome!"

"It's too fairy, this is really what I imagine a fairy should look like."

"What a handsome dragon, I also want this kind of mount."

"I'm scared to death. Pull out a level 70 flood dragon and use it as a mount. How strong should our sacrificial spirit be!"

"It's over, I think I'm in love."

"When I have money, I will fix such a cool mount."

"Can I buy mounts directly in this game? I want to buy nine dragons to pull coffins!"

The players were all amazed by Lin Xiang's specially designed appearance. This is not a short and old land, it's obviously Wenquxing!

At this time, Lin Xiang standing on top of Mo Jiao's head was overjoyed, all kinds of incense and vows came from all directions, ding ding ding constantly reminding him.

Not only did the incense value consumed by gathering five hundred little clay figurines come back, but there was even a surplus.

The cards for the arrival of the gods are indeed enough!

Only then did Lin Xiang find the proper method of manifesting spirits.

The dragon slowly landed, and the players felt the shock brought by this huge monster at close range. Human beings are really too small in front of the tens of meters big guy.

Many people have giant phobia, from elephants, whales to red cedar trees surrounded by more than a dozen people in the forest are all easy to make everyone fear.

This is what Lin Xiang wanted.

Mo Jiao's surrender came just in time.

On the one hand, the first batch of internal beta players are about to go out to explore the world of self-cultivation, Lin Xiang hopes that they will remember the Huanyufang City and bring them enough shock.On the other hand, the third batch of internal beta players has just arrived, so give them a chance to avoid trouble.

If only he was flying in the air, the shock would be greatly reduced.

The Blue Stars all claim to be the descendants of the dragon, even if the guy in front of him is just a dragon and has not yet turned into a dragon, it is enough to make everyone's minds agitated.

Mo Jiao's body was slender and slender, and when it landed on the spacious street, he lowered his head and let Lin Xiang walk down slowly.And its own figure kept shrinking, and finally turned into a small black four-legged snake flying around Lin Xiang, not caring about the players around it at all.

Seeing this, Lin Xiang had no choice but to throw it a Qingxin Pill.

The players around all moved out of the way, wanting to know the reason for the sudden appearance of the sacrifice spirit and land god.

"Young heroes, please seize the time to become stronger. I can feel that the world of comprehension is undercurrent. If you don't have enough strength, it will be difficult to survive in this world of great struggle!"

This sentence is not only for the players, but also for himself.

Originally, Lin Xiang thought that his leveling speed was quite fast, but after looking at this level 70 mount, he realized that he was too careful before, which caused his pace to be slow.

Now that you have a certain confidence, you can let the players let themselves go, try to explore the surrounding area as much as possible, and get more resources for themselves.

After saying this, he hid his body and flew towards the inside of Shiwan Dashan with Mo Jiao.

Go and get the alchemist inheritance first, so that you can avoid touching it again during the war. It must be safer now.

……

After Jiling Shenshen said the words and disappeared, the players gradually recovered from the state of shock one by one, and everyone became excited and excited again.

NPCs often say similar words, such as saving the world, saving the common people, etc. Players just take it as a background explanation and don't care at all.

What they cared about was Jiaolong and Lin Xiang himself.

Han Mu and his party, who were preparing to travel far away, looked at each other in blank dismay, their minds froze in amazement at this sudden scene.

"Is that really a dragon just now? Am I not mistaken?"

"When did Lao Lin have such a strong mount?"

In private, players habitually call Lin Xiang Lao Lin, instead of calling him the God of Land or the Spirit of Sacrifice. Usually, they only call him this when they need to communicate face to face, just like calling a teacher or the director of the political and educational department when they were students. same name.

No one knows when the dragon was subdued.

Master Tai Er laughed at himself: "It seems that we were really newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers, and dared to attack the boss."

"Let me just say, he must be a boss, but he has been very low-key before. He didn't want to be exposed, so he hid his level at more than ten levels, trying to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." Xie Longtao said excitedly, "Hey, I don't know his real strength. No matter how high it is, it's not easy to get a good relationship with this kind of boss."

Even if they join those great sects, they are just unknown pawns, and it is impossible to get in touch with the most core and strongest group of people.

Now that there is such a strong boss here, do you still want to go out to apprentice?

"Anyway, I still have a small courtyard here, and you also have Lingtian and so on. You can come back if you join other sects in the future. This is Fangshi, and Fangshi will be open at any time." Han Mu reminded, he thought I am like a scumbag stepping on two boats.

Bingxue Piaopiao agreed at this time: "Let's go, everything has been planned, this can be used as our retreat. If you fail to join the division, or are intercepted by other monks halfway, then stay at ease."

It would be a shame not to go out and have a look!

Yu Xiaoqi put away the long sword, and was the first to step out of the gate of Fangshi: "Let's go, no matter how strong Lao Lin is, he can't directly help us improve his strength, and we can't help him too much. It's better to go out Run around, come back and see when you become stronger."

"He should have expected us to leave, otherwise the mission would not be issued."

"It's the Qi of the Five Virtues, and the Qi of the Five Elements. I think he should use the script of the return of the strong."

"Let's go, see you later, dear little mountain village."

Without any trace of nostalgia, the five of them embarked on an unknown journey together.

However, the rest of the players in Fangshi are still discussing enthusiastically. Some players even posted the screenshots and videos of the scene just now to the game forum and social media, and the popularity once again exploded!

Flood dragons alone, or immortals alone, can't achieve similar effects.

But the gods use the dragon as their mount, and this style suddenly rises, creating an image of a peerless master reclusive in a small mountain village in the wilderness.

"Old Lin is so strong, he can really hide."

"It's amazing that such a big dragon has not been discovered."

"No wonder he wants to open a market. With that mount, a few people dare to make trouble."

"Mom, I actually saw a dragon. It's not impossible to see a real dragon in the future."

"Don't even mention it, this game is really exquisite, the dragon is full of details, it's exactly what you imagined, a bit ferocious and a bit sacred."

"I'm starting to wonder about Lao Lin's real identity. Could it be that he was hiding from his enemies when he became a sacrificial spirit? Back then, his body was destroyed and he was forced to hide in a mountain village as a land and a sacrificial spirit. Now with our help, he can seek revenge from his enemies !"

"The story is well written."

"Thank you for the compliment. I'm a novelist. I don't know if writing a novel based on Lao Lin's story will be read."

"Now I don't doubt Lao Lin's identity as the protagonist at all. He probably wants us to help him with something, such as pushing the entire cultivation world."

The players were so brainstorming that they didn't even want to do the mission anymore.

The glimpse just now left a deep impression on everyone's heart, no matter what, they couldn't erase it, and they really realized that they had come to a grotesque world of self-cultivation!

……

When Lin Xiang arrived at the outskirts of Shiwan Dashan, the incense value on the game panel was still increasing rapidly.

The villagers of Dongshan Village have completely turned into the most devout believers, and they have no doubts about his status as a god. Even Mo Jiao has faint incense and supernatural powers, and he has begun to be accepted by the believers.

Since Mo Jiao said that there is the Demon Emperor's Palace inside, it is impossible for Lin Xiang to stand behind Jiaolong with great fanfare and run to get the inheritance.

"You usually live inside Shiwan Dashan, are you familiar with the outlying areas?"

The shrunken Mo Jiao grabbed the hem of Lin Xiang's clothes with his claws, and said via voice transmission: "Master, I have never been to the outer periphery. The monsters living in the outer periphery should be monsters that have not yet reached the Jindan stage. You can only go inside after the Dan period, otherwise you will be eaten."

Lin Xiang only hopes that the map obtained in the space ring is real, and the inheritance location is in the outer area, otherwise he will be very dangerous.

In order to save time and avoid monsters, he simply took Mo Jiao to the ground and used the incense value he had just obtained to escape from the earth.

The speed of earth escape is very fast, and there are far fewer monsters underground than on the ground, so they will not be tracked at all.

In this way, Lin Xiang moved forward extremely fast, and at the same time asked with two purposes: "Are there any spiritual plants or elixir that can be collected near your lair?"

To be able to cultivate in one place for thousands of years, and to successfully cultivate to the stage of crossing the catastrophe, must be a treasured place of geomantic omen, and there is a good chance that there will be good things.

Since Mo Jiao is not there now, and no monsters have passed by in a short time, after a while its aura deterrence dissipates, it will definitely be occupied by doves.

That being the case, now is the time to sneak in and dig it up and mine it.

Mo Jiao was a little afraid of the underground environment. It was closer to the water when it was a black snake. After hearing Lin Xiang's words, it immediately replied: "There is a middle-grade spiritual vein in the cave where I live, and there are some low-level elixir nearby. And there is also a small spirit mine."

"What kind of mine?" Lin Xiang was extremely curious. He was learning about refining, but he didn't have any ore to support it. He could only use monster bones, teeth, claws, and bird beaks as the main material, which was not very helpful for refining. .

He is in urgent need of spiritual mines!

"I don't know, it's useless to me anyway, just throw it there." All of Mo Jiao's knowledge comes from blood inheritance, but his blood is very thin, so the inheritance he got is scattered and incomplete at all.

Since there is such an opportunity in front of you, you must not miss it.

Lin Xiang decided to take a risk and try. If he encountered an unsolvable danger, he would spend 100 incense points to send it back to Dongshan Village.

Spiritual veins, elixir, and spiritual mines were worth the risk.

Where there is a retreat, there is the courage to explore!

Mo Jiao suddenly thought of something, and added: "Master, there is still the snake skin that I shed every 100 years."

The black snake sheds its skin every year, but as its cultivation level increases, the interval between molts becomes longer and longer, and then it becomes a one-hundred-year shed.

Snake skin that is at least 500 years old is not only a material for alchemy, but also a tool for refining