computer world

"Is it really me? Or is there a bug in Ziqing Sword's emotion identification system?"

Carrying the Ziqing sword and the Seven Star Sword on his back together, the hilts of the two swords protrude from his right shoulder so that he can draw the sword at any time.

Apart from the "Emotion Identification System", the Ziqing Sword is a serious magic weapon, sharper than the Seven Star Sword.

Seeing that Liu Hang was about to leave, someone kneeling on the ground immediately shouted: "God, what should we do when you leave, there are many monsters here!"

"God, don't go."

"Bless us."

"Help us, there are monsters!"

People are afraid of monsters, and they are afraid that monsters will come to claim their lives in the middle of the night.

"I'm not a god, but there should be no monsters around here, you can rest assured."

Liu Hang turned and left.

Send Buddha to the West?He doesn't have this idea now. Just now, using the "Three Flowers Gathering the Top Magic Art" to travel back in time and space has made him mentally damaged. Even if he takes the potion, he will feel dizzy for a while. Besides, there is an old black mountain demon nearby, so the chance is very low Another monster will appear.

dawn,

mortal market,

Liu Hang ate a big cake at the small tea shop, drank a bowl of hot tea and got up.

He searched carefully and found a monk with star eyebrows and sword eyes, carrying a sword.

The opponent should be in the realm of refining the gods, with profound mana.

Maybe it is a decent family, and the mana is very pure.

"My friend, I wonder if I can help." Liu Hang walked over.

"My friend, what advice do you have?" The monk stopped and looked at Liu Hang with a smile on his face.

The monk also saw that Liu Hang was extraordinary. Although Liu Hang was only at the low level of refining and transforming Qi, his aura seemed unfathomable.

And there is a spiritual flow on the top of its head, which is absolutely extraordinary.

It is estimated that it is a fairy who descended from the earth!

The monk suddenly remembered that when he was a young disciple practicing cultivation, his master once said that there is a destiny in this world.

There are so many gods in the sky!

If there is a god who thinks there is a fairy relationship with you, he will come down to save you.

However, it doesn't mean that when the gods come, you will definitely be able to get this fairy fate. It also depends on whether you can satisfy the gods and complete the missions of the gods perfectly.

Generally, seventy-eight out of ten monks who are found can become immortals.

The monk turned to think about it, his master had been dead for more than 50 years, and he finally took the step of refining the gods to return to emptiness. Although his talent was higher than that of his master, and he reached the state of refining the gods to return to emptiness 20 years earlier than his master, his 20-year lifespan , It is not enough to support him through the practice of refining the void and becoming the Golden Core Dao.

At this time Liu Hang came to the door, which made him very happy.

The monk thought to himself that his chance had come.

"No, I want to keep it, and I must not let this opportunity go!"

After cheering himself up, the monk pretended to be calm and looked at the "immortal" with a smile.

Liu Hang once again commented in his heart that the other party's morals are not low, and he is neither arrogant nor impetuous.

"I have a sword. I want to ask my friend for a favor. Can you pull out the sword for me?" Liu Hang took the Ziqing sword from his back and handed it to the monk.

He was not afraid of being snatched away by the other party, let alone the sword with Liu Hang's strength, as long as he was not a real god, even if the other party held the Ziqing sword, he could easily snatch the Ziqing sword back.

The monk was pleasantly surprised: "So simple?"

Liu Hang asked in confusion, "What's simple?"

"No!" The cultivator took the Ziqing sword with both hands, holding the scabbard with one hand, and the hilt of the Ziqing sword with the other hand, and pulled it hard, but the sword did not move at all!

"Ok?"

The monk couldn't believe it, and pulled out harder, even using his own magic power, but the sword didn't budge.

Liu Hang took back the Ziqing sword, pulled it out again, and "Qiang" easily unsheathed it.

"It seems that only I can pull it out." He said to himself.

"Thank you!" After thanking the monk, Liu Hang turned and left.

"My fairy fate!" The monk looked at the direction of Liu Hang's departure, like a resentful woman.

out of the market,

Missing the fairy fate, the monk was depressed and walked in a trance, when suddenly a monster with a toad face in front of him blocked his way.

"Monster!" The monk was startled, and immediately pulled out the sword from his waist.

But the toad monster waved his hand: "Brothers, come on!"

A series of black shadows "swish, swish, swish" sprang out, lined up, there were more than 20 monsters, each of which was not low.

"Zhengchou has nothing to do with it, so I met a monk today!" The toad monster was overjoyed.

"Gift?"

The monk turned around and wanted to run, but his calf was entangled by spider silk, and his body was stabbed by a thorn, and he couldn't move for a while.

"Is running useful?" Toad Monster shook his head.

"and many more!"

But the monk suddenly shouted: "Aren't you going to give gifts? I am a little monk, even if I use it to eat meat, I won't be able to get on the table. Why don't you let me go? I know a person who has a sword in his hand!"

No matter who the gods I met just now, the monk now just wants to lure the toad monsters over, and then let the gods clean up the group of monsters. Little life.

"Sword, what sword?"

Toadface came closer, and when he spoke, there was a smell of dead mice in his mouth.

"He holds a sword with a purple sheath, and that sword is very magical, except for him, no matter how much strength you use, you can't pull it out!"

"Ziqing sword!" The toad monster was startled.