Chapter 880 Disciple of the Master of the Human Realm (2)
——Ding! Players please pay attention!
①, The copy "Disciple of the Master of the Human Realm (sssss level)" has been linked.
②, This copy is a space of gods and demons.
③, Number of participants (unlimited), limited time (unlimited) days.
④, Task description: Players need to learn the spells of the spiritual world. If there are companions nearby, the system will warn you. Be careful. If you are defeated by an NPC, you will most likely die.
⑤. The reward points for clearing the level are 5000 points for level S, 3000 points for level a, 2000 points for level b, 1000 points for level c, and those below level d will be eliminated.
⑥. Players cannot destroy the character settings and must follow the route planned by the system. If the character settings are destroyed, they will be obliterated by the world consciousness.
⑦. Players’ skills and props that do not conform to the world settings cannot be used. Violators will be obliterated from the world consciousness.
⑧, Players need to earn contribution points, and those whose contribution points are less than ten will be wiped out.
⑨, I wish you all have fun and try to survive until you pass the level.
"Dad, what is the world of gods and demons?" Xingxing didn't understand a word after listening to the broadcast.
Cang Xi touched the sword and said, "I'll tell you when I have time."
They had to find a hiding place first, and the bloody clothes on Cang Xiu's body had to be changed, otherwise they would cause trouble.
Cang Rao only asked everyone to prepare a copy of the gods and demons. He never thought about entering the world of cultivating immortals. He didn't even prepare ancient costumes.
What's more, even if he was prepared, he wouldn't be able to wear it. His body had transformed into that of a teenager, and his bones had become much smaller.
Cang Fei walked downstream along the small river and saw smoke rising from cooking stoves. There must be someone living in front of him.
"I'll go down and take a bath first. You wait on the shore." Cang Xi put his sword on a big stone.
He jumped into the water and sank to the bottom to wash away the blood. The area where he stayed turned red.
Cang Fu made sure that he had wiped away the blood before he surfaced. When he saw that the stars were gone, he immediately rushed to the shore.
There was a boy in a gray shirt running towards the village. He was holding something in his hands, and a sword tail was exposed from his crotch.
Cang Fei's eyes were sharp. He didn't expect that even the old forest in the mountain village could encounter thieves. I'm afraid the original owner's character was not very good.
"Stop!" Cang Fu followed his character and shouted, chasing after him.
The boy turned his head and looked over. He was so frightened that he ran away faster and shouted for the people in the village to come out and help.
"Stop, you little sword thief!" Cang Li shouted as he ran.
The two and a half young men shouted in the village and drew the villagers out. They couldn't help but say a few words when they saw those running ahead.
"You brat, you stole other people's things again! Don't bring trouble back to the village!"
"Those who don't have the upbringing of their parents just don't learn well, and if they have their legs broken, they really don't have a long memory!"
"Isn't he just a kid? You can't beat him. Why are you running away? Rush back and fight him!"
Although the villagers' words may not be pleasant to listen to, everyone cannot ignore their own people and stand up one by one carrying tools for working in the fields.
A group of people stopped Cang Xi and surrounded the boy. It was OK to withdraw things, but not to hit people.
"What do you want to do?" a young man scolded.
"It's a joke. People from your village stole my sword and asked me what I wanted to do!" Cang Xi imitated the young man's demeanor and said.
The boy holding the sword retorted, "I picked it up, not stole it!"
Cang Xi shouted loudly, "That's my sword! You stole it!"
"I picked it up, I didn't steal it!" The boy refused to admit it.
Cang Fu had been bathing in the water at that time. The person who stole the sword did not see the owner. It can be said that he picked it up himself.
When the villagers heard the conversation between the two, they all agreed that the boy from their village picked it up and did not want to return it.
No matter how useless this thing is, it can at least be exchanged for a few dollars, and the villagers can have a good year.
A big traitor laughed and said, "It's your sword. Just call it and see if the sword responds!"
"Xingxing." Cang Xi shouted as expected.
"Dad!" Xingxing agreed immediately.
Xingxing was hugged by a thief and ran away just now. Xingxing was afraid that he would suddenly make a noise and cause trouble, so he never called for help. He believed that his father would save him.
Jian suddenly spoke, and the villagers were so frightened that they retreated far away, daring not to approach the boy holding the sword again.
The boy hugged the sword tightly and shouted, "Why are you hiding? A talking sword is a fairy sword! It's very valuable!"
After hearing that it was valuable, the villagers stopped hiding and stepped forward to protect the boy. Apparently they had no intention of withdrawing their swords.
If that useless sword wasn't a star, Cang Xi might not want it, but he couldn't want it now.
"It seems that you are planning to turn the whole village into thieves!" Cang Qi pretended to be angry, "I can't stand it if I don't teach you a lesson!"
Cang Fei raised his hand to perform the formula, and followed the young man's operation in his memory. He performed a set of flowing movements very handsomely.
He raised two fingers and shouted at the thatched cottage nearby, "Burn!"
Mo Wen is a loser. He has no status as a disciple of the Realm Master. He is a mess in learning magic and can't even do basic skills.
The magic didn't work, Cang Fu was so depressed that his face turned red, the original owner's character was really bad.
Seeing no reaction at all, the villagers couldn't help but burst out laughing, pointing at Cang Fu and saying he was just joking.
How often had His Highness Cang experienced such humiliation? He secretly took out the lighter and shouted to the thatched cottage again, "Light!"
Relying on his own ability, Cang Ji never overturned. With a loud shout, the thatched house burst into flames.
Cang Fu put his hands behind his back and said in a pretentious manner, "If you don't want me to burn down your village, it's best to return my sword!"
"He dares to set fire, kill him!" the boy holding the sword shouted.
Cang Fu pointed his finger at the boy and shouted, "I'll count to five. If you don't put down my sword, you will be the next one to burn!"
"five!"
"one!"
The boy holding the sword was on fire before he could react. He was trying to put out the fire and had to put down his sword to put out the fire.
Cang Fu stepped forward and picked up the sword. Xing Xing burst into tears and said that he would not dare to separate from his father next time.
"Stop crying, noisy." Cang Fei said a little disgusted.
This sword already has a sword spirit, but it can't save itself. It's really too useless. He should practice star training.
Most of the villagers went over to put out the fire. Some were afraid that Cang Fu would really burn down the village and begged him for forgiveness. They were not bad people.
Not all the villagers who stopped people just now, some people are kind-hearted, but most of them are greedy for money.
Cang Rao punished the villagers and with a wave of his hand, the burning thatched house immediately extinguished the flames, but unfortunately it also turned into ashes.
Cang Xi expressed his sincerity and asked the villagers about the situation nearby, saying that he got lost after sleeping.
In order to avoid detours, he even threatened the villagers that if they dared to play tricks, he would come back and burn the entire village.
The villagers dared to provoke the young man, for fear that if they were not careful, the whole village would be destroyed.
The villagers named all the nearby villages and gave Cang Xi a copy of the town's blueprints. After being punished, he became extremely obedient.
Cang Ji got a satisfactory answer and threw a bunch of copper coins to the few who gave the clues. This was a reward for them.
When they saw the boy giving him money, the villagers who had been reluctant to speak just now rushed up to him and told him about the news nearby.
Cang Fu was not interested in useless news, and only rewarded the interesting ones when he heard them, making the villagers happy.
When everyone had money, they had long forgotten about Cang Xiu burning thatched hut, and warmly invited him to their home.