I'm just a Buddhist player

The white crow pried open the cover with one beak, and Yi Lanqing, with quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed the bird's feather and pulled it into his arms to hold it down. A thousand-year-old meat Buddha has three thousand points, this prodigal bird!

"Of course I believe in the Holy Son." The high priest smiled bitterly, picked up the bottle, seemed to have made great determination, and raised his neck to drink it down.

The Millennium Meat Buddha Juice has no effect when you just drink it, but there will be a little bit of side effects that can be suppressed with perseverance. Yi Lanqing recalled his appearance at that time and blushed a little.

"Strange taste." The high priest tasted the aftertaste in his mouth, "It seems to be a kind of medicinal food."

"How do you feel?" Yi Lanqing was a little worried that the high priest's body would not be able to sustain the medicinal properties of a thousand-year-old flesh Buddha.

"I..." The high priest suddenly widened his eyes, staring blankly at the front.

Why is it different from my own situation at the time?Yi Lanqing pinched the high priest's wrist to check his pulse. A gentle medicinal power was slowly nourishing the exhausted meridians of the old man, as if a clear spring flowed into the dry land, penetrated into the dry and cracked land, and summoned the vitality deep in the land.

The old man suddenly burst into tears, his shoulders trembled violently, two tears overflowed his eyes, his lips kept opening and closing, and finally he called out a name in a low voice.

"Italian orange, my Italian orange."

Yi Lanqing remained silent until the old man woke up from the phantom, his cloudy eyes seemed to be rekindled with vitality, the high priest was breathing heavily, clutching Yi Lanqing's sleeve, his eyes full of hope.

"Holy Son, did you hear my prayer to God? Did you let me see her again?"

Yi Lanqing put away the empty bottle and shook her head, "If my guess is right, it should be because you have her in your heart, so you can see her."

"No, it's not." The old man was very excited, "It's been so many years, I was still thinking about her appearance a few days ago, but I couldn't remember how. Today I saw clearly, her face, her body ..."

Yi Lanqing blinked, as if he only saw Grimreaper's eyes at that time.

"No matter what, I have to thank God." The old man said with tears in his eyes, "Thank you."

Yi Lanqing took the old man's pulse again, and found nothing abnormal. The juice of the Millennium Meat Buddha was slowly working. At most one day, the old man could completely absorb the properties of the medicine.

The efficacy of the Millennium Meat Buddha is extraordinary. If there is no accident, the old man should be able to shine and glow for a few more years.

"Take a good rest today, and send me a private message tomorrow to briefly describe your physical condition." Yi Lanqing calmed down and smiled, "This time, High Priest, you have plenty of time."

"A miracle...really a miracle..."

The high priest had mixed feelings, Yi Lanqing glanced at his brain, and didn't disturb the high priest's crazy expression, got on the conveyor belt and returned to the teacher's apartment.

"You are generous to him." The white crow turned back into a light brain, and his tone was sour.

"I'll save some for you in the future." Yi Lanqing lay down in the game cabin, "I just found out today that you can drink less of that stuff, but it will make you feel uncomfortable if you drink too much."

The boy got up on the bed, stretched his waist, took a side of the ironed clothes and dressed neatly, went downstairs and sat down in the main control room.

Grimreaper stared intently at the big screen in front of him, operating on the optical brain with one hand, and controlling the robot on the screen with the other.

Many small screens merged into one at this moment, and the big screen showed a dark world, and the robot controlled by Grimreaper was vigilantly testing the way under its feet.

The teenager watched curiously as the robot on the screen suddenly jumped to the side, turned its arms, and fired at the ground.

A series of red "-125" rose from the originally empty ground until the numbers no longer appeared, and the robot reached into the ground with one hand and pulled out a crocodile full of mud.

If Yi Lanqing guessed correctly, this should be the swamp occupied by the church.

Yi Lanqing had only been to that swamp two or three times, and it was fine during the day, but at night, the swamp was filled with miasma, and the smell was very pungent. Just staying outside the safe house for a while would make her dizzy.

Dark driftwood, ferocious crocodiles, and tentacle-like mutated infected bodies, all kinds of unknown horrors are waiting for you in the dark at any time, not to mention female players, even Yi Lanqing is a little scared after being in a daze for a long time .

The robot on the screen is nimble and avoids the attacks of the crocodile again and again, but in an instant, huge tentacles suddenly protrude from the swamp, trying to engulf the robot.

The robot arm converts the laser cannon, blasting the root of the upper tentacle with one cannon, assisted by the recoil, the robot flips back in the air, avoiding the tentacle attack.

The tentacle that was blown shrank into the swamp, and more tentacles stretched out of the muddy water, curling and drawing towards the robot.

The robot dodged and moved, and the tentacles were blasted into the ground in an instant.

"Junjun is amazing!" Yi Lanqing patted his head after boasting, only to see grimreaper still looking serious, staring at the screen intently.

In just an instant, hundreds of thick and thorny tentacles spewed out, the whole picture was like a group of demons dancing wildly, and the controlled robot seemed extremely small in it.

Like shuttling through the woods, the robot dodged the tentacles that kept gushing out and blasted a way out with laser cannons. At the same time, the hand speed of the grimreaper almost reached the limit. Let the robot go through the tentacle forest, avoid group attacks again and again, and reach the shore.

A few crocodiles lurking in the grass rushed forward, and the robot did not panic, switched the shells, and blasted the crocodiles out.

"Hiss..."

The robot was suddenly thrown to the ground by something, a slender and powerful tongue was inserted into the robot's head, and the robot lay on the ground and shot out, blasting the uninvited guest out, because the target was very close, and the aftermath of the explosion injured the robot at the same time.

The robot stood up, and there was a round hole two or three centimeters wide on its forehead, which even bullets could not penetrate.

"This is……"

As the robot stood up, the monster on the opposite side finally showed its shape, with a thick body and well-developed limbs lying on the ground, stubby tentacles on both sides of the head, a long and thin blue tongue reaching the ground, and blue hair. of light.

"Marrow sucker." Grimreaper remained expressionless, "likes to suck the brains of infected people or players."

Yi Lanqing shuddered, touched his forehead, and shrank back.

Grimreaper saw the boy's actions from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help stretching out his hand, grabbed the boy, and put the boy on his lap.

“滴，吸收负能174点。中级吸收术升级进度更新88/100，中级治愈术升级进度更新88/100。”

Just at this moment, the robot was overwhelmed by the marrow sucker again, and one arm of the robot was torn off.

Looking at this scene, the young man turned pale, and couldn't help turning his head away, retracting into the man's arms.

Grimreaper looked as usual, holding the boy tightly with one hand, and controlling the robot with the remaining arm to punch the tentacles on the head of the marrow sucker. The marrow sucker let out a roar, and the robot eyes shot lasers, hitting the mouthpart of the marrow sucker, a series of "" -288" floated out from the top of the marrow sucker's head. The marrow sucker was in pain, and with a pull of his hind paw, the robot was torn in half.

The marrow sucker fell down, bursting out special resources. The robot struggled to get out from under the marrow sucker with one hand, picked up its own legs and arms, and held it in its arms with one arm.

The boy's eyes widened, and he saw the robot's chest glowing. With a "coax", the screen went dark.

"This, this is..." The boy's eyes were red, "Why, it can still be repaired..."

"The cost of transporting it back has exceeded itself." Grimreaper took the milk tea brought by the deportee and placed it in front of the boy.

"If it is picked up by someone else, there will be trouble." The man is rational and indifferent.

The boy opened his mouth, and in the end he picked up the cup of milk tea with some sadness, and drank it in a big gulp.

"It's hard to say." The Destroyer stood behind the two of them, "The master's detailed map is only short of the swamp. If you don't collect it, it's just one copy. Collect it, it's so troublesome."

"Why do you want a detailed picture of the swamp?" The boy pricked up his ears.

"Little master, have you ever seen a bee colony collecting resources?" The Destroyer explained, "If you want a bee colony to collect resources on a map, you must first set a route for the bee colony. There is no detailed map, how to design it? The hegemony competition is about to start, and only the swamp has malachite and kenaf leaves for making medical kits, so the master sent robots to explore the way. Unexpectedly, this buddy is miserable..."

The Destroyer shook his head regretfully, "The machine's fate is bad, no wonder the master."

"Why don't you use adrenaline to replenish blood?" The young man stared at the milk tea cup with some confusion, "I remember that the effect of the medical kit is not as good as adrenaline."

"Little master, you are so cute." The Destroyer laughed, "Adrenaline has a cooling time, and the price of an adrenaline is several times that of a medical kit. How many times the increase."

"Oh." The young man bowed his head guilty. He used adrenaline as a crude bandage before, but now it sounds like he is a prodigal.

"Are you going to rest?" Grimreaper stroked the boy's hair, and kissed him lightly on the forehead, "It's late at night in reality, you should get up early tomorrow."

"How did Jun Jun know?" Yi Lanqing turned around, blinked her eyes, and concealed her guilty conscience.

"At your age, what are you doing if you don't go to school?" The expulsor laughed, "Study hard now, and no one will care about you when you sleep in later."

"Yes." The man hugged the boy with a soft voice.

Putting the boy on the big bed, the man kissed him goodnight, turned around and wanted to leave, but the boy grabbed his sleeve.

"Junjun, tell me a story before you leave." The young man crawled out of the quilt clingily, hugging the man's arm and shaking.

"You won't let the master do business?" The Ouster stuck out half his head.

"But I want to hear Junjun's previous stories." The young man pouted, "For a child of my age, listening to more stories will help improve the ability to think and describe!"

The corner of the man's lips curled slightly, and he scraped the bridge of the boy's nose affectionately, "Go to bed earlier, don't stay up late."

The young man looked at the man helplessly, as if he would cry if he didn't tell you, the man was silent for a moment, then backed down, "Can we talk about it tomorrow?"

The boy nodded in disappointment, and obediently shrank back into the bed. The man pressed the quilt for the boy, then turned around and closed the door.

"Little master is too clingy, master, you could have gone farther last time." The expulsor scratched his head, "Little master knows too few people, and may be very lonely, if little master has more friends in the game, Can it be better?" Error, please refresh and try again