6kv Chapter 263 Novice Village
Chapter 263 Novice Village
Chapter 263 Novice Village
"Okay, the second question is over."
"Come on, what's the third question?"
Old Dao was smiling, a piece of rag was floating down from the rotten cloth wrapped around his head, he shook his head and hung the piece of cloth on his ear, looking very coquettish.
"The third question..."
Ye Changqing also made his voice so long that Lao Dao involuntarily pricked up his ears and focused all his attention on himself.
"Not ready yet."
"I'll ask you again when I think about it."
He said so.
"Grass!"
"When you come across a catfish essence, bite half of the hook and spit out the rest."
This time it was Lao Dao's turn to scold secretly, his eyes flickered, exuding a dangerous aura, but his face remained unchanged, he still looked like waiting, and asked: "About the content of the fruit core, and some valuable things for doing the task?" The suggestion can save you a lot of detours in the Preceding Entry Stage, how about it, do you want to listen to it?"
"I want to ask too many questions, one question is not enough."
"Then you can ask the one you want to know the most first. Let me suggest. You can ask what are the suggestions about the mission first. Of course, you can save this question until you officially receive the mission. I can use the identity of someone who has been there to give you Some very useful advice to get you off the ground much faster than the same group."
With a forced smile on Lao Dao's face, he said.
"I am more adventurous, and I don't like a too comfortable environment, especially after knowing everything, the kind of smooth experience is really annoying, and I feel that life is meaningless."
Ye Changqing remembered the days when he stayed in the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets, became the time-space Immortal King and never went out, and vowed now.
"Well……"
Lao Dao was speechless, he gritted his old yellow teeth, and finally sighed, "Have you thought it through?"
"I've figured it out."
Ye Changqing said so.
I'm afraid he won't ask the third question lightly, so let's just treat the first two questions for nothing and get some irrelevant information.
From Lao Dao's expression, it's not difficult to see that mysterious things like "fruit cores" should be quite important in this world, and Ye Changqing doesn't want to give people cupped hands in vain.
"Now it's my turn to think about it."
"In the novice village, how much would it cost to erase an insignificant little character."
Lao Dao said hoarsely, his voice became extremely heavy, an extremely irritable breath exuded from his body, the tattered turban rattled, and the whole person looked wild and dangerous.
In his eyes, it seemed that a door was slowly opening, and just a small gap was exposed, causing thick dark clouds to float in the sky, and the vast sea of lightning was rolling and violent, ready to fall down at any time.
"The mountain ghost is angry!"
A male aborigine next to Ye Changqing suddenly screamed, his voice was full of panic, as if he had offended some incredible god.
Looking along his fingers, the paper boat going down the river, for some unknown reason, burst into flames and crashed into a continuous and secluded mountain range.
The two blushes of the paper figurines seemed to come alive in the flames, adding a touch of spookiness to the snow-white paper figurines. Under the gust of wind, all the paper figurines shook, with raging flames on their bodies, and fell on the mountain range underfoot.
"Sir Shangui, please calm down!"
"Sir Shangui, please calm down!"
"Sir Shangui, please calm down!"
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Countless civilians of the Chu state followed suit, scrambling to kneel and kowtow, hoping that the flame would be smaller.
In the secluded and quiet mountain range, the trees are sparse and there is no grass growing. A stone can only be seen from a long distance away. In this valley where birds don't shit, a gloomy wind blows.
The fire was extinguished in an instant, and the remaining half of the paper boats and paper figurines continued to flow down the Xiangjiang River with large black marks on their bodies.
There are also some paper boats whose bases have been burned through, carrying a few paper figurines, and slowly sank into the bottom of the Xiangjiang River, disappearing without a trace.
Vaguely, Ye Changqing saw a beautiful shadow walking through this quiet and secluded mountain range.
The white clothes sweep the floor, the long hair shawls, the lotus grows every step of the way, and she is graceful and graceful. Just by looking at her back, one can be sure that she is a peerless beauty, which makes people's imagination run wild.
The shadow appeared for a moment, then disappeared into the mountains, as if it was just Ye Changqing's illusion.
"hiss……"
"call!"
Lao Dao took a deep breath, and then let it out from the depths of his throat, looking away from the endless mountains.
"Haha, little brother, I'm just kidding with you."
"This agreement, it doesn't matter if you don't want it, the previous two questions should be regarded as a kind reminder from the old man to the newcomers."
"The next road still needs to be walked by yourself, so work hard."
As he said, he patted Ye Changqing's shoulder with his hand, his palm was warm and strong, and his eyes were full of encouragement.
Ye Changqing nodded slowly, and inadvertently glanced at the closed door in Lao Dao's eyes until it disappeared.
He also laughed suddenly, with an indescribable vigor in his expression, like a young man full of knowledge, not deeply involved in the world, "Then thank you very much."
"It's almost time for me."
"In the future, if you have the opportunity to go to the end of the Xiangjiang River and meet those bragging old men, don't forget to say that I supported you."
Lao Dao smiled authentically.
Without waiting for Ye Changqing to answer, he turned around and left, his figure quickly disappeared.
"Master Shangui has appeared!"
"Master Shangui has appeared!"
"I have been forgiven, and the weather will be good this year, and the five grains will be abundant. I can't finish the food at home!"
People from the state of Chu, seeing the sudden extinguishment of the fire, all showed joy, saying that the mountain ghost had appeared.
Ye Changqing was speechless, and stood there for a long time, smoothing the hair on his arms.
For just a moment, he seemed to feel that his own life no longer belonged to him, and that feeling of doom had never appeared since he got the system.
This old knife must not be simple.
According to his understanding, in this so-called novice village, it seems that it is impossible to shoot at will. Even in the whole world, outsiders like them seem to be subject to certain restrictions. Once broken, they will be subject to a terrible backlash.
Perhaps Lao Dao has mastered the method to break through the restriction, but he is still like a headless chicken. At this moment, he is confused and feels that there are endless fog floating in all directions, wrapping him inside, and he can hardly breathe.
"key,"
"The source of the Xiang River."
"novice village."
"Task."
"Pit."
Unfamiliar keywords were repeatedly chewed in his mouth.
"By the way, there are mountain ghosts!"
Suddenly, Ye Changqing seemed to have grasped something, his eyes lit up, he looked at the quiet and secluded mountain range, and walked away.
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