Huangzhou, Dashengguo, Qingjiang City, Confucius Family Courtyard.
Kong Donglai tilted his head and looked at the sky. He smacked his upper and lower lips and felt that he was missing a cigarette.
He missed his jeans and T-shirt a little. As soon as he closed his eyes, his washed white rags turned into a green robe. This was nothing, after all, this finely woven silk robe was better than his own starched robe.
The stiff fake cotton T-shirt is much more snug and comfortable.
The only drawback is that when you go to the toilet and pull up your pants, you don't have the convenience of zipping up your jeans. In addition, when you squat in the corner, you don't have the white T-shirt and the 35 cents of white wolf smoke, so you don't have those gangsters.
Angry, a lot more nervous.
It will scare the flowers and plants.
Kong Donglai sighed, and Uncle Fang's coughing sound came closer and closer. When he stood up, he saw a rickety figure coming in from the door of the courtyard, it was Uncle Fang.
Uncle Fang's troubled face showed a forced composure.
Kong Donglai knew what was going on, but he was too immersed in his own thoughts to pay attention to it.
As the saying goes, if you close your eyes, a lifetime will pass; if you close your eyes, the old hen will turn into a duck. He had just had dinner a moment ago, and he was still playing games leisurely.
Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he touched the keyboard with one hand and used the familiar shortcut keys to open the package he carried with him. With the other hand, he held the mouse and moved it to the strange new prop he had acquired. Double-clicking it, the soot-filled screen suddenly lit up, piercing his eyes.
It hurts and my head feels dizzy. As soon as I close my eyes or open them, I become the poor young master of the third room of the Kong family in Qingjiang City.
Kong Donglai pinched his eyebrows to show that he was in pain. What was the name of the prop he got from completing the series of tasks - the Immortal Ascension Stone!
Ding dong, the system is loading data and will be opened soon, please wait.
"Who?" Kong Donglai was horrified. He felt that his head was deprived of oxygen, which led to strange fantasies - a progress bar appeared in front of him, and there were 12% and 14% values slowly on the side.
Running.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Uncle Fang asked worriedly, and took two steps forward to reach out to support Kong Donglai. Kong Donglai calmed down, and blocked Uncle Fang's hand with a pale complexion, "Uncle Fang, I'm fine.
, I want to take a rest and go inside first."
"Master, you..." Uncle Fang hesitated, stretched out his hand, and then dropped it weakly.
Kong Donglai paused as he walked to the door, his body trembling a little, "Uncle Fang, I know, I will pack my things when the injury is better in two days." He felt a bit fishy in his mouth, and the injury could not be suppressed.
Uncle Fang murmured: "Master, I...I am old, what the children mean...is..." Uncle Fang gritted his teeth and finally said: "You want to take me back to live in my old age. I...I also
It’s a good few years to live…”
"Uncle Fang." Kong Donglai said without looking back, "You will live a long life. You have taken care of my father, and then you have taken care of me. You have worked hard for so many years." Before Uncle Fang could respond, Kong Donglai walked a little.
Staggering into the house.
Gently closing the door, which Kong Donglai had weakly held on to, Uncle Fang's choking sounds outside the door came and went, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
"Meow a giant panda." After spitting blood, Kong Donglai leaned against the door and slowly sat down on the ground. Waves of dizziness in his head made his vision blurry, as if he had seen the cold face a few days ago again.
The disdainful face, and the gloating smiles of the brothers in the family.
The Kong family is a big family, and its strength ranks among the top three in Qingjiang City. Ordinarily, Kong Donglai is also a young master, but unfortunately, his father is just a third wife raised by a concubine, and he passed away when he was eight years old.
After he passed away, his mother missed him too much, and after four years of suffering, she also passed away. From the age of twelve, only Uncle Fang took care of Kong Donglai.
"It seems that we are similar in more than just our names." Kong Dong smiled mockingly.
Kong Donglai on earth was an orphan. He left the orphanage at the age of sixteen and lived alone. Kong Donglai of the Kong family in Qingjiang City also became an orphan at the age of twelve. Maybe he still has a grandfather and brothers, maybe not. And
Now, the sixteen-year-old Kong Donglai is about to leave the Kong family and live alone...
The reason lies in the Qingjiang City Aristocratic Family Competition seven days ago.
Kong Donglai, who lost his father at the age of eight, began to strengthen his body and practice Qi under the supervision of his mother. Until a few days ago, he reached the peak of the sixth level of the Qi training period. If he were in a rural household, he would still be considered promising.
In the courtyard of the Confucius family, with such qualifications, it is really shameless to face the elders.
There is another brother in the Kong family, Kong Qingzhu, who is also at the sixth level of qi training. He is only ten and a half years old, while he is already sixteen years old. This comparison naturally makes Kong Donglai famous for being a waste.
That's all. What's even worse is that just a few months ago, the Qingjiang City aristocratic families suddenly agreed on a competition. Young people of the appropriate age from each major family, between twenty and fourteen years old, received their serial numbers and drew lots to compete. Kong Donglai came first.
On the spot, he met Yu Mingyue, a genius girl from the Yu family. She was beaten with a blow from the air until she vomited blood and was knocked unconscious on the spot. At that time, the head of the Kong family and the elders looked livid.
Not only did he lose the family's face, but one day later, Kong Donglai woke up and tried to force his Qi. His breath went erratic and he vomited half a liter of blood. The sixth level of Qi training was reduced to the middle of the fourth level. The angry head of the family
Directly ordered that after Kong Donglai woke up, he would be nursed back to health for half a month, sent out of the house, and arranged to move the dilapidated hut with him to fend for himself.
No one knew that the person who woke up again was no longer the third young master of the Kong family, but another Kong Donglai.
That's all. Who would have thought that today, even Uncle Fang, an old servant who has served for many years, will leave him. Kong Donglai can understand Uncle Fang. After all, he also has children and daughters. With his many years of service as a servant in the Kong family,
He could still get another job with his dignity. If he followed the down-and-out Kong Dong, he might not know whether his children would be willing to help him collect his body until he died.
After all, the Kong family will receive more preferential treatment if they have been serving as servants for many years, and the monthly salary can subsidize the family income.
Standing up while holding on to the wall, he slowly walked to the bedside and sat cross-legged on it. Kong Donglai gave a wry smile, closed his eyes, and slowly moved his true energy. He followed the Kong family's basic Qi refining techniques to move his true energy and treat his injuries.
The true energy slowly flowed through the broken meridians, and a stinging pain surged upwards, making stars appear in his eyes. He could no longer calm down, so he had to stop, and it would take a few more days to heal on his own.
After stopping, Kong Donglai remembered the progress bar just now. At this time, there was no progress bar in front of him, only a stone-like pattern floating in front of his eyes.
This stone looked very familiar. Kong Donglai slapped his forehead, and then he remembered that the immortal stone he accidentally got while playing a game looked exactly like this.
Is this the reason why he came to this world? Kong Donglai was confused and focused on the pattern. His vision suddenly blurred, and a voice sounded in his mind: "The Ascension System is turned on. This system comes with a training system and an exchange system.
, warehouse system, please check it yourself."
Then nothing happened. Kong Donglai waited stupidly for a long time, but he didn't see any system prompts, and he didn't help the elf walking over with his long and beautiful legs naked. Only then could he see clearly what was in front of him.
A pyramid-like square cone rotates endlessly in front of you.
"Is this the Immortal Stone?" Kong Donglai was determined. The Immortal Stone stopped on one of the sides, and the specific method of using it suddenly rolled through Kong Donglai's mind.
The four sides of the Immortal Stone correspond to characters, techniques, exchange malls and warehouses.
The character page corresponds to Kong Donglai's own status. At this time, it is showing: Kong Donglai, fourth level of Qi training period, 345800, infuriating value: 475500. There are also two squares on the left and right, each of which displays a book.
Booklet icon, if you look closely, there are text: Basic Qi Refining Techniques of the Kong Family, First Level Cultivation Technique, Seventh and Thirteenth Level 5631300 Qingfeng Sword Technique, First Level Cultivation Technique, Third Level and Eighth Level 345600 Kong Donglai originally had Qi Training Stage Six
The cultivation level of the fourth level, but this serious injury, was directly knocked down to only the fourth level of Qi training, and more than half of the experience points are needed to complete the fourth level...
The character panel does not have an equipment column and a blood value, that is, a life value. It only displays the true energy value. It seems to be adjusted by the integration of the immortal system and reality. After all, in the real world, as long as a monk can separate his thoughts, let alone ten things.
There are twenty magic weapons. It is possible to use one hundred and eighty magic weapons in one breath. As for the red bar of Qi and blood, let alone it. In the game, a sword piercing the heart is the same as a sword piercing the calf.
, lose the same amount of blood, but in the real world, no matter how weak the attack power is, as long as a sword pierces the opponent's heart, death will be inevitable.
The basic Qi Refining Techniques and Qingfeng Jie of the Kong Family displayed are the techniques practiced by Kong Donglai. The thirteenth and eighth levels that follow are the upper limit of the number of levels that can be practiced. The numbers displayed behind each column are the current ones.
The experience value and the experience value required for this level.
This is exactly the same as in the game.
Whether you are meditating, fighting with people, or hunting monsters, the system can gain experience points, and this experience points can be added to the character level and two skills. The distribution ratio can also be adjusted by yourself, with a minimum of 1%.
, the highest is ninety-eight percent.
Kong Donglai pondered for a while and had some conjectures in his mind. He quickly turned the pyramid, and now there were only these two exercises on the exercise page, so he quickly skipped them.
Kong Donglai turned to the exchange mall page and rummaged around for a while, and suddenly he had some thoughts.
It is indeed the fault of the Immortal Stone that brought me to this world.
There are so many things in the exchange mall, including magic weapons, flying swords, clothing and armor, elixirs, and even exercises. Although some of them are unknown to Kong Donglai, most of them come from that game.
The game that Kong Donglai originally played was called Fairyland. It was said to be a ten-year masterpiece, a masterpiece of fairy tales. The new engine allowed players to walk with swords, enter and exit the underworld, control the wind and rely on the illusion, travel to the East China Sea in the morning and stay in Cangwu at dusk.
.The various props and magic weapons in the game are countless. Anyway, Kong Donglai had been playing for three years, and there were many things he had never heard of.
Kong Donglai originally liked all kinds of Xianxia games. When he saw the promotion at that time, he was eager to join the open beta as soon as it opened. Three years have passed in a flash. Although various more advanced games have been released, they still failed to impress him.
Instead of changing the sect, I have been struggling in the secret realm of fairy fantasy. Some time ago, I finally survived the three heavenly tribulations in the game and became a land-based immortal. At that time, I successfully completed the series of tasks that I had received from Novice Village.
Got this immortality stone.
Meow a giant panda. Could it be that after three years of hard work, the heaven and earth were finally moved, allowing the prostitute of the Sa family, who admires immortality, to experience the joy of cultivating for himself?
Are we now a rookie in Novice Village?
Kong Donglai smacked it.
My own large level 100 third-level loose immortal is called Donglai Taoist, and what is the name of my warehouse trumpet that has been promoted to level four and a half... um... Master Luanlai?
Sajia originally planned to throw this trumpet into the empty bald door.
Hey? Master Luanlai? Level 4 and a half? Immortality Stone?
The corners of Donglai Taoist's mouth suddenly twitched...
