Gou was 100 years before the game opened

Chapter 3 World Background
The first thing Fang Chang did when he got home was to boil and drink the medicine, and then he closed the door and began to practice without giving up.

As expected, the gains were minimal.

There are very few aura factors contained in the air, even if he concentrates on performing the exercises, there are very few aura factors that can be captured.

This could not help but remind him of the world background setting of "Fairy and Demon".

"Immortal Demon" is a fairy-xia plane that is recovering from spiritual energy, so everything is in the ascendant, various ideological waves are fighting fiercely, and strange people and strangers emerge in endlessly.

By the time the player enters, the recovery of spiritual energy has reached the middle and late stages, and the way of practice has spread throughout the world, and everyone, like a dragon, has the opportunity to practice.

One by one, large and small secret realms are integrated into the main plane.

Dynasties fighting for hegemony, sects separatist, immortals and demons fighting, demons rampant...

This is a living world full of wonders.

The territory of the fairy and demon plane is expanding every day, and the map of the secret realm is constantly updated.

The resurrection points disguised as small secret realms are naturally integrated into the fairy and demon plane, and the players appear as aliens, beasts, and ghosts accompanying the secret realm.

If the secret realm is not destroyed, the player will not die.

This makes players no longer appear out of thin air, but with a source of identity, they become a very special race in "Fairy Demon".

As for the characteristic of continuous resurrection, it is also considered to be the special blood talent of the player family.

And every time the version is updated, the collective disappearance of the players is considered by the immortals and demons to be a defect in their blood, and they must fall into a deep sleep after a period of time.

Fang Chang once liked this background setting quite a lot.

After all, what you want to play a game is a sense of substitution.

If the player's origin cannot be reasonably explained, he always feels that he is separated from the world.

But now, Fang Chang just wants to say one thing - fancy!
If there is no accident, based on his current lost lifespan, he will never see the day when his spiritual energy will truly recover.

Unless his realm can be broken through.

After all, on the plane of immortals and demons, as long as the realm is high enough, it is easy to live for 800 years.

But with the current aura environment, it is extremely difficult to break through in normal practice.

It's no wonder that he sacrificed his life even at the beginning of cultivation.

"No, there is still a chance."

Fang Chang pondered carefully, and finally let him think of a way.

Although the aura factor here is not enough, it does not mean that the aura factor in other places will be so low.

And cultivation is not just relying solely on the aura factor in the air.

There are also various spiritual stones, spiritual veins, panaceas, and treasures of heaven and earth...

These are treasures to assist cultivation.

Although it is only the budding of the revival of spiritual energy, even a small person like Fang's father can have the remnants of the cultivation method.

Presumably, in some places in this world, there may have been large-scale cultivation sects.

Not to mention the Tang court.

He didn't forget that 100 years later, when the player entered the game, the Empress of the Tang Dynasty was already a supernatural power in the world.

Perhaps the establishment of Zhou Zhao as the female prince now is because some masters have seen her appearance as a fairy.

Otherwise, as the scholar said before, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty had so many good sons not to choose, so he had to choose an eight-year-old girl.

The more Fang Chang thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

He didn't expect to join any powerful sect, and he didn't want to hug the queen's thigh in advance.

Of course, the main reason is that I can't hold it.

He only wanted to be able to exchange some spirit stones and panacea, and it would be better to set up a spirit gathering array, maybe he could wait until the spirit energy officially recovered.

When the player comes, his spring will come.

As the pseudo-native who knows players best among the aboriginals, Fang Chang thinks that he has practiced a more exquisite sickle technique after so many years of cooking leeks.

Given the size of the player group, if he casually cut a few crops, that would be enough for him to soar into the sky.

"I want to hang on!"

For a moment, Fang Chang only felt that the future was full of hope.

The light is ahead.

Gollum.

There was a rumble in his belly, and Fang Chang's excited expression suddenly lost its expression.

"The future boss of the immortal way must fill his stomach now."

Fang Chang grabbed the cold steamed buns on the table, stuffed them into his mouth with a little bit of warm water, and muttered at the same time:

"Made, from now on, I won't eat steamed buns even if I'm killed."

He also wants to eat good food, but he only has two taels of silver in his hand, so he can go to a restaurant to order a table and spend almost the same amount.

As for buying vegetables and cooking by myself... well, steamed buns are still delicious.

What's more, he still owes the money for five medicines from old man Xu at the pharmacy.

Drinking this medicine is a great tonic.

He just drank a bowl, and he felt a lot better, similar to the warm feeling he felt when he ate wild ginseng yesterday.

Needless to say, the medicinal materials inside must be very expensive.

"I have to find a way to earn some money first."

Fang Chang was eating steamed buns, thinking about ways to make money.

If he opened a shop normally, he could still make money. Fang's father was able to leave him dozens of taels of silver, all thanks to his own shop.

But it's too slow.

He not only needs money now, but also a lot of money in the future.

After all, it is definitely not cheap to exchange cultivation resources in the future.

Thinking about it, Fang Chang's eyes were about to turn red.

"Dang!"

At this moment, the sound of falling over the wall came from outside the house.

Fang Chang put away his thoughts, then stood on tiptoe, quietly walked to the door, and listened to it, only the sound of two people's conversation could be heard.

"Be careful, hands and feet, how will you do big things in the future?"

"Brother Dog, didn't the boss say that we can just keep an eye on it? If you let the boss know that we have made our own decisions, the boss will not be angry?" The voice was a young man, speaking with a trembling, he seemed a little nervous.

The dog brother who is called is a bit careless.

"Hei Dan, you don't understand this. Sometimes the boss doesn't give orders, so we can't take the initiative.

The boss has so many younger brothers, if we don't hurry up and show off, when will we be able to take over? "

The young man named Heidan wanted to say something more: "But the boss said..."

"If you want to be in the top position, don't talk nonsense, Brother Dog, I think highly of you, and I only think of you for this achievement. If you don't want to, just climb out as you crawled in just now.

A sick person, Brother Gou, I can solve it with one hand. "

Brother Gou is very confident in his words.

Heidan on the other side seems to have accepted Brother Gou's arrangement, but he still has concerns in his heart.

"But Brother Dog...how about we come at night, in broad daylight, if he barks, we won't be able to run away."

"You don't understand this, Brother Gou learned it from so-and-so. It's called the art of war. Others think that we won't come during the day, but we will come during the day.

Even you can't think of it, and of course he can't think of it.

He was unprepared, let's fight quickly, he can't call out. "

Brother Gou then smiled and said:

"And the last time Tietou went back, he said there was a ghost here. If we come here in broad daylight, the ghost would dare to appear."

Heidan's voice was obviously frightened: "Brother Dog, there is no real ghost, right?"

"What the hell are you afraid of? Look what this is?"

There were two muffled slaps, Brother Gou was still confident.

"Black dog blood! No matter what the hell it is, this black dog blood is poured on it, and it is kept until it is wiped out. Even ghosts can't do it."

"Follow me!"

(End of this chapter)