Start anti-routine from Shengxu

Right now, we must find something that can defend ourselves and prepare for actual combat.

Yang Chen took a shower, put on his clothes, put the communicator in his pocket, and walked out of the house.

As if affected by the missile just now, the streets of Qingyang Town were full of people, talking about the great changes in the world.

"Li Si, have you heard?" Mr. Zhang was sitting on the recliner, brushing the communicator, worried:

"In the northwest desert, there are blue flowers on the other side. The flowers bloom on both sides of the bank and see each other from afar. They are coquettish and charming, as if blooming in another country, full of magic and radiance."

"Hey, of course I heard, I also heard..." Li Si was worried, and he also pointed to the communicator and read:

"In front of the Taihang Mountains, there is an ancient ginkgo tree, as big as a mountain, which survived a thunder disaster, and looks like a demon, towering into the clouds, and its fruit is like a dandelion, flying all over the sky and drifting into the distance."

Wang Wu on the side was also terrified, and murmured:

"Between the sky and the earth, there is a thick fog, and there are giant vines covering the sky and covering the sun, stretching across the sky, the vines soaring into the sky, rolling down the satellite, and falling on the train."

One piece of news after another is shocking.

Coupled with the bombardment of the missiles just now, the atmosphere in Qingyang Town was heavy, everyone frowned and trembled with fear.

People feel like they are crushed by a mountain, and they don't know what to do in the future.

Nowadays, the world is mutating, and human beings are helpless in the face of the mutating, and even missiles can't clear those things.

People feel lost and feel lost in their lives.

Demons and ghosts, demons dancing wildly, what about the gods who can fight against them?

Everyone sighed and became more and more desolate, full of fear for the unknown future.

The low and mournful mood is like the tide filling the whole world little by little.

On the street, the atmosphere was heavy, gloomy and gloomy, and even more dark clouds shrouded overhead, making it impossible to see a ray of light.

at this time.

From the horizon, a white figure slowly approached, as if seeing the blue sky through the clouds.

In an instant, the sun slanted down, and the dark clouds suddenly dispersed. At a glance, the world seemed to be dyed with a layer of golden light, sacred and bright.

I saw a peerless young man, tall and stalwart, wearing a white robe, bathed in golden light, walking towards him, as bright as a god.

With a height of 1.9 meters, he stands out from the crowd like chickens, but his body is extremely well-proportioned. The whole person is completely constructed according to the most perfect and harmonious proportions!

He has black hair like a waterfall, sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome facial features like a god, and a red mark between his brows, adding a bit of enchanting beauty, which is breathtaking.

What's even more amazing is that his aura actually overshadowed his appearance, giving people a natural feeling and attracting all the eyes of the world!

Fengshen is handsome and has an unparalleled temperament.

He is like a young Heavenly Emperor descended into the world, with extraordinary heroism, peerless.

Zhang San raised his head, Li Si was dumbfounded, and Wang Wu didn't even notice that the communicator had dropped from his hand.

Everyone put down the communicator in their hands, full of astonishment.

No matter men, women, old or young, all lose their minds.

This is so fairy-like.

The white clothes are peerless, not stained with dust, especially the pair of eyes, which are as vast as the eternal starry sky.

He just walked slowly, and the whole street seemed to press the mute button, the car stopped honking, and the pedestrians stopped.

Everyone was silent, watching in dismay, and couldn't help but think in their hearts: "The bright and beautiful phoenix looks like a fairy!"

At this moment, no one spoke, nothing made a sound, and everything seemed very quiet.

On the road, the figure suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.

But his demeanor is so extraordinary that even if he doesn't move, he gives people an unfathomable feeling.

The sun happened to be shining down obliquely, and golden brilliance was scattered, and he stood with his hands behind his back, like the sun god king coming to the dust.

However, Yang Chen was completely dumbfounded.

As soon as he walked onto the street, a series of voices rang in his ears!

Chapter 5 Can the system still play like this?

[Feel Zhang San's shock! 】

[Feel Li Si's shock! 】

[Feel the shock of Wang Wu and the other thousand and one people! 】

[Congratulations to the host for reversing a handsome routine, spirit +1, physique +1, strength +1, endurance +1...]

Yang Chen: "..."

System, can you still play like this?

He actually felt that the bottleneck of his cultivation had loosened a bit!

Faced with a series of strange looks, Yang Chen suddenly became a top star, and Yang Chen felt a little uncomfortable.

At the same time, a series of +1 came!

Just add a little each time, but this is ten times, a hundred times, a thousand and one times!

It seems weak, but after multiple superpositions, the effect is very significant!

This made Yang Chen tremble, as if he had some kind of disease, but he had to maintain his demeanor.

Yang Chen had no choice but to stop, feeling very awkward in his heart, but at the same time, his overall state was unprecedentedly good.

"Ah, this is so cool!"

Looking at the sky, Yang Chen looked far away and was pleasantly surprised.

Going out and turning around gave him a feeling of flying.

"I've reached the bottleneck in the future, what else do I practice, just go out and take a couple of laps!"

In an instant, Yang Chen gradually got used to this feeling.

With his hands behind his back and pacing slowly, Yang Chen walked along the street for a while, experiencing the feeling of a superstar.

I don't know how many names were signed, how many communication numbers were left behind, and I became familiar with all the townspeople, big and small.

Anyway, the townspeople must remember him, knowing that Jinghua student Yang Chen has returned.

But after Yang Chen matched the number of people and memories, he remembered three names, Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Wu.

"it is finally over!"

After inspecting the environment of Qingyang Town, Yang Chen had a harvest smile on his face.

In just one hour, he directly maxed out the system!

At this time, his cultivation directly doubled.

All of a sudden, skip the middle and late stages, and enter the seven stages of Dzogchen awakening!

"It's time to get down to business!"

With a smile on his face, Yang Chen followed suit and came to a large courtyard.

In front of me is a cold weapon workshop, the owner is called Mr. Zhao.

"Ok?"

A voice of conversation came from next to his ear, and Yang Chen stopped in his tracks.

"Xiao Chu, when did you come back?" Mr. Zhao's snow-white hair, short hair standing upright, was very tough.

"I came back in the middle of the night and had a good sleep. After waking up, I came to visit the third master." A young man laughed.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen frowned.

Xiao Chu, Mr. Zhao, Qingyang Town, Taihang Mountain...

Isn't this the place where Chu Feng met the scalper?Mr. Zhao's cold weapon has a bow, which seems to be called... Big Thunder Sound Bow!

"Da Lei Yin Gong, should I buy it?"

Yang Chen thought about it, then glanced at the communicator, and sighed.

"Buy a der, I'm penniless, and Jiang Luoshen took all the money."

Looking at the empty wallet, Yang Chen gritted his teeth.

Next time, he must give Jiang Luoshen a tough drill.

"Zi said: Unity is powerful, let's follow Chu Feng for now."

Yang Chen glanced at Chu Feng, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Chu Feng's impression is not bad. Although he is not as handsome as him, he is still quite handsome.

The two were playmates when they were young, and it was not until Chu Feng moved to Shuntian that they broke up with each other.

"Hey, Chu Feng and Lin Nuoyi broke up, and my wife Jiang Luoshen ran away from home."

Yang Chen made a decision and planned to make friends with the future Emperor Guan Tian.

In Mr. Zhao's shop, after a brief exchange, Chu Feng said goodbye and planned to leave.

At this moment, Yang Chen walked in and said in surprise, "Chu Feng, do you still know me?"

"You are?"

Chu Feng stopped, the man in front of him was so handsome, he seemed familiar.

[Feel Chu Feng's shock! 】

[Invisible routine, physique +10, spirit +10]

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, he deserved to be the protagonist.

Everyone is +1, you fucking, just +10!

This move is right, Chu Feng, brother, I admit it!

Looking at Chu Feng opposite, Yang Chen became more and more satisfied.

Yang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "Chu Feng, I'm Yang Chen. When we were young, we peeked at Widow Lin taking a bath together. Do you remember?"

"Widow Lin?" Chu Feng blushed, hooked his shoulders and said, "Damn, Yang Chen, please keep your voice down, don't let Third Master Zhao hear you."

"Hmph, I heard you two bad boys." Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

Yang Chen and Chu Feng blushed, and there was a tacit understanding between each other.

"Yang Chen, are you planning to buy something to defend yourself?" Chu Feng quickly changed the subject.

"Yeah, the world is not peaceful nowadays, I can't trust anything from other families, only the cold weapons from Mr. Zhao's family can give me a sense of security." Yang Chen nodded and said solemnly.

"Hahaha, Boy Yang has been smart since he was a child, and he is handsome. What you say sounds good. If you want to buy something, the third master will give you a discount."

Mr. Zhao laughed, apparently in a very good mood.

"Third Master, you are being polite. I am just telling the truth. I originally wanted to buy a bow and arrow for self-defense, but I have no money recently. I want to rent it."

At the end, Yang Chen scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Lease?" Third Master Zhao frowned, glanced at Yang Chen, then at Chu Feng, then nodded and said:

"Okay, you are handsome and have a good character. Besides, I watched you grow up. I trust you, but what kind of bow and arrow do you want? Compound bow? Recurve bow?"

Yang Chen didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking carefully.

Hearing this, Chu Feng frowned and said, "Bows and arrows for self-defense? Yang Chen, you are gentle, why don't you buy a gun, no matter how strong bows and arrows are, they are not as strong as guns."

"Not necessarily." Mr. Zhao shook his head and said:

"In ancient times, some weapons were very monsters, such as bows. What they shot were not only arrow feathers, but also some kind of mysterious power, which was extremely lethal."

Chu Feng was shocked immediately.

He had heard that Mr. Zhao's ancestor had once forged a magic weapon, but he never expected it to be so amazing.

Yang Chen also remained silent for a moment before saying:

"I read in the book that in ancient times, there were people who were sanctified in the body, and they would not rot after death and exude a fragrance. It seems that only such a person can pull that kind of magic bow."

"That's right, Xiao Yang, you are a scholar, and you are indeed well-informed. I have a magic bow here!" Mr. Zhao smiled triumphantly.