My Virtual Game

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"Hmph, three days have passed, why haven't you collected enough snake gall?"

In the tavern, Hun Zijiang's voice was gloomy, with questioning, she looked at the opposite side coldly.

Opposite him, sat a young man in white clothes with genuine wine. His face was beautiful, his skin was white and tender, and it seemed to be broken by a bomb, which made women a little jealous.

This person, Hunzijiang didn’t know him. Three days ago, the Longtu Baye Trade Union's Big Long Brother promised him one hundred and fifty ten-year snake gall. Today is a three-day period. Not long ago, he contacted Big Long, but However, he was told that due to some practical reasons, the other party was no longer in charge of Longtu Hegemony.

And this handsome and outrageous man in white clothes is the new principal of Longtu Baye. He claims to be...Aotian.

The man in white who claimed to be ‘Aotian’ seemed not to care at all about Hunzijiang’s questioning attitude. He put down the wine glass gracefully and said with a light smile.

"There are thousands of members of the treasure-digging group under my Dragon Tubaye's command. In these three days, they have dug one hundred and fifty ten-year snake guts, and there is more!"

"Has been dug? Where is it?"

Hunzijiang was overjoyed. When Wuming Town opened up wasteland the day before yesterday, he slaughtered a late-mortal king-level boss and got a second-level low-grade barrier-breaking pill. As long as these one hundred and fifty snake guts were in place, three thousand were collected. With experience points, he can try to break through the acquired realm again.

However, he glanced at the white-clothed man's body and around him, but he didn't see any cysts or the like.

Although the snake gall is not big, one hundred and fifty so many need a container, but the white-clothed man has nothing, which makes Hunzijiang a little confused.

"Haha, are you looking for snake gall? Here!" The white-clothed man's mouth curled, stretched out his slender fingers, and gently pointed to his abdomen.

"Ok?"

Hunzijiang was stunned and didn't understand what he meant, but he quickly reacted, his face sank, cold light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Did you eat it?"

"Not bad!" The man in white nodded. He added with a chuckle: "Since I entered the dream world, I have never practiced, and I have never done a mission. Yesterday I was in the early stage of a mortal, but now it is a later stage of mortal cultivation. This ten years of snake gall is really a good thing. what!"

"You... are you kidding me?"

Hunzijiang's face became colder. In the past three days, he thought that Longtu Baye could help him collect one hundred and fifty ten-year snake gall, so he did not go to wasteland except when Wuming Town was renewed. Doing the quest of Skeleton Sorrow, there is no practice...

Thinking that she was wasting three days stupidly, Hun Zijiang was even more angry, suddenly got up, grabbed the halberd that was put aside, and pointed at the white-clothed man.

"Fuck you? I never play tricks. Dalong promises you courage, but it's not me. Also, this is Skylane City. If you don't want to go to jail, I advise you to put down your weapons and beg the last of the gates. A descendant, Brother Jiang Hun!" The white-clothed man gently pushed aside the tip of the halberd that was close at hand, and looked at Hunzijiang with a smile.

In Tianlan City, there is indeed an express provision prohibiting the use of force in the city. Once discovered, a fine of three silvers will be given to the lighter, and a penalty of ten sticks will be imposed and sent to prison.

These days, many players have tried the law by themselves, and there are still many people who have not come out in prison.

Moreover, due to the influx of a large number of players in the city recently and frequent fighting incidents, the city lord Xia Zongbing has also strengthened the defense of Tianlan City, sending a large number of arrests and even city guards to patrol the city. Where there is a bit of trouble, it will happen immediately. Quickly catch or the city guards arrive.

When Hunzichan heard the man in white, her expression changed drastically, and she was surprised: "How do you know?"

His real name is indeed Jiang Hun, and he is indeed the only descendant of Qi Liumen. His master passed away a few years ago, and he is the only one left.

Qiliumen, the ancient Wumen sect, was founded in the Ming and Song dynasties and once flourished. But in the Qing Dynasty, almost all the ancient Wumen sects were slaughtered by the Qing Dynasty. The Qiliumen was no exception. It almost perished and was later hidden. It has been passed on from generation to generation to this day.

Outside, almost no one knew that Qiliumen still had inheritance alive, but the white-clothed man knew it, and even uttered the real name of Hunzijiang.

Suddenly, Hun Zijiang remembered the force behind Longtu's hegemony that ‘Big Long’ had said to him a few days ago. Ancient, mysterious, and passed on for thousands of years, dynasties have changed over the vicissitudes of life, and they are still enduring for a long time. They can rank high in the whole world. Even in the heyday of Qiliumen, you can only look up.

That ancient power was named Longmen, because all the disciples in the door were named Long, and they belonged to a clan, also known as the Dragon Clan, the Long Family.

"You are, Long Family?" Hun Zijiang asked in a deep voice, with a trace of jealousy in her eyes.

The white-clothed man smiled silently, neither admitting nor denying it.

"You..." Hun Zijiang's face changed for a while, but in the end she sighed in her heart, retracting the halberd~www.ltnovel.com~ and hugged the man in white.

"Offend!" Hun Zichan said in a low voice, and turned around and walked out of the tavern. Although he was very angry after being tricked by the pigeons, he really couldn't afford to offend him, not to mention that the other party had obviously investigated him in reality. identity of.

Looking at the back of Hun Zichan who was rushing away, the white-clothed man's eyes showed disdain.

"A manger, how can such an important resource as snake gall be wasted on you..."

......

The outside world was in an uproar because the third place broke through the day after acquiring the light work and flew on the grass. After Huaguo Villa, Qi Tian heard the announcement of the full service, he was also a little surprised.

"Unexpectedly, that kid A Liang succeeded in breaking through!"

Qi Tian originally thought that the blood color was slight, that is, A Liang is very likely to break through and fail. After all, the chance of breaking through the day after tomorrow is not high, only 20%, and the barrier-breaking pills that increase the chance of breaking through are not easy to obtain, only super. Boss or difficult-to-complete B-level tasks can only be obtained.

"It doesn't matter if I broke through, it happened that I grabbed his light body technique last time, and this time I gave him a better book... Ozawa, how is the player's cultivation level at this time?" Qi Tian nodded. Then asked Ozawa about the player's progress.

Qi Tian only knew that there were three people in the Houtian realm, but he didn't know much about the mortal realm.

Ozawa quickly responded. At this time, in the fantasy world, the majority of players are still in the early stage of mortals, accounting for almost 80% of the total number of players, and only 20% of the players are in the middle stage and above. There are only thirty thousand.

However, many of these 30,000 mortal late players have nearly 3,000 experience points, breaking through the day after tomorrow.

"Well, there will be more and more players in the acquired realm, and the dream world will also enter the acquired era!" Qi Tian said with a smile. (To be continued.)