Chapter 227 Swipe, Swipe, Swipe! (4000 words)
The next day, early morning.

Fang Qingran sat cross-legged on the bed, and slowly opened her eyes.

He made the biggest decision of the day.

A college career without skipping classes is incomplete, so he decided not to go to class today.

The liver has been in the ancient realm of spirit void for a whole day!

While thinking about it, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

Different from the usual knock on the door, this time the sound came from another dimension.

"Please come in."

From the perspective of the real soul, the illusory witch's soul floats in.

"You seem to be doing well."

Lulu floated closer, touched her chin and looked up and down.

"Come and tell me, what scenery did you see after you left the dormitory last night!"

She proposed enthusiastically.

Hearing this, the scene after leaving the dormitory last night emerged in Fang Qingran's mind.

In fact, there is nothing to say at all.

Because, until he exited the ancient spirit void, the scenery was almost exactly the same as what he saw in the dormitory.

The world is always gray and never changed.

If it wasn't for turning around and seeing no sign of the dormitory anymore, he might even suspect that he was in the same place from the beginning and never moved.

He also doesn't know how far he needs to go on such a journey.

The only good thing is that the powerful monsters that the girl said would prevent her from going out, never showed up to stop him from the beginning to the end.

After listening to Fang Qingran's narration, Lulu's expression was a little depressed, but she quickly put this emotion behind her.

Now, there is someone who can see her and communicate with her right in front of her. No matter how depressing the mood is, it is far less than one ten-thousandth of the joy.

If the price of having one more friend is to leave only the last few months of her life, she is willing to accept it.

Eternal loneliness is a torture that no one wants to experience again after experiencing it once.

"I believe you will be able to get out!"

She waved her small fist as if cheering.

From now on, enjoy every day as if it were your last, she thought.

"I think so too!"

Fang Qingran's eyes were full of firmness.

Entering the ancient realm of the spirit void, and looking for the chosen direction, he moved forward without hesitation.

I don't know how long I've been walking like this, the gray spores falling all over the sky are much sparser than before, and a different color faintly appears at the end of the horizon.

He couldn't help cheering up and quickened his pace.

As the distance approaches, the hazy scenery gradually becomes clear.

What came into view was a small undulating green plain.

There is a yellow-brown monster with four horns on its head and a mouse-headed deer body. It lowers its head and gnaws on a small flower.

At the junction of the Green Field Plain and the Gray Spore Land, a half-weathered stone monument stands.

"It's written in human language!" Fang Qingran leaned over and looked at it when he approached, "Written in... Yin Shanye?"

Reading the words engraved on the stone tablet, he stood on both sides of the dividing line, and the calm heart lake was rippling in circles.

He really came out successfully!
He was full of confidence in front of Lulu, but if he really had the absolute certainty of being able to come out, it was naturally impossible.

To be honest, what he had been thinking in his mind was the worst.

But now it seems that those prepared backup plans are no longer needed.

Looking back at the road along the way, the sunken footprints he stepped on have been filled with ash spores again, leaving no trace.

The sky was divided into two parts from where he was, one side was thick with haze and it was difficult to see the sky, and the other side was the night sky dotted with stars.

Restraining his gaze, Fang Qingran swaggered forward.

Yin Shanye, here he comes!
The four-horned mousedeer, which was nibbling on the petals, raised its head warily as if it had noticed something.

Seeing the oncoming creature with two feet standing upright, it has scarlet eyes and is about to pounce.

Bang!
Fang Qingran didn't even hesitate, and slapped it down with one palm.

The four-horned mouse deer's head exploded in an instant, and it didn't even have time to react, and it fell dead on the spot.

Fang's expression was dumbfounded.

so weak?
He was quite surprised.

Compared to the two spirits that attacked the dormitory, this end was too weak.

However, the shock was the shock, the movement of him throwing the poke ball was not slow at all.

Ten seconds passed, and it was time to harvest again.

【Worn Animal Skin Leggings】

[Type: Protective Gear]

【Quality: Garbage】

【Basic bonus】

[Martial Arts Will (Attack): None]

[Martial Arts Will (Defense): Weak]

[Special attributes: none]

[Equipment requirements: Willpower ≥ 5]

After putting on new willpower equipment for both legs, Fang Qingran stared at the dazzling word 'garbage' and sighed.

For this new piece of equipment, he has only one comment - something is better than nothing.

However, just after entering the Yinshanye area, he harvested a piece of willpower equipment, which is somewhat of a good start!

Fang Qingran's heart was full of anticipation.

He is not afraid that the equipment will turn out to be rubbish, but he is afraid that there will be no place to equip him. As long as he continues to equip day after day, he will be able to equip himself full of godly outfits one day!
It's decided, this shady mountain is the next place for him to spawn monsters and level up!
In the quiet and harmonious Yinshanye in the past, it has become more popular and lively.

clap clap clap-

Fang Qingran stared horizontally and vertically with a pair of fleshy palms, and there was no enemy in the place he passed.

If there is, he will sacrifice the middle-level loose spirit palm and kill it with another palm.

……

Reality, Huangzishe.

In the kitchen, the long, straight black lady wearing an apron tapped the frying pan with an iron spoon, without turning her head and said:
"Student Yiyi, please go and call the classmate below to come downstairs for dinner."

With a low promise, Yiyi stood up, went straight to the second floor, stood in front of the door of Room 2601, and was about to knock on the door, but the cheers coming from inside made her shrink her hands in fright.

"It's shipped, it's finally shipped!"

"Student Fang, dinner is ready, and Student Tang is calling you to go downstairs for dinner."

With a weak cry, she stood with her head bowed, holding the hem of her clothes, pitifully standing at the door and waiting quietly.

In less than three seconds, a reply sounded from inside the door.

"I'll come right away."

After exiting the ancient spirit void realm, Fang Qingran in the room patted his face.

His eyes gleamed with uncontrollable joy.

After raging in the mountains and fields for a long time, he finally produced another piece of equipment with special attributes.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help calling out the panel.

【Fang Qingran】

[Level of Will: Second-Level Dongzhen]

【Will Strength: 15-16】

[will talent]

[Various martial arts blue: When you pick up any soul weapon (will equipment), your proficiency in using that weapon will automatically increase by one level. 】

【The Immortal Soul Gold: Even if the true soul dies, as long as the throne stands still, you will return one day. 】

[Shenwei is like a prison? : The nobility originating from the depths of the blood, the symbol of the blood of the gods. (The current willpower is too low to activate actively)]

[Will Equipment]: [Lionheart Bracers (Good)] [Faceless Man's Cloak (Normal)] [Ironwood Buckler (Normal)] [Worn Animal Skin Leggings (Garbage)] [Damaged Black Spotted Animal Leather Armor (Garbage)]【Broken Animal Tooth Necklace (Garbage)】

The iron and wood round shield, animal skin leggings, black-spotted animal skin armor, and animal tooth necklace are the four things he had gained in the ancient spirit void.

Through the harvest of these two days, Fang Qingran also confirmed one thing, the will equipment with the quality of rubbish will only provide the basic martial arts will attack and defense bonus, only normal and above will have special effects.

Among the current three pieces of junk quality equipment, the leggings and leather armor provide a 'weak' martial arts will defense bonus, while the animal tooth necklace provides a 'weak' attack bonus.

Fang Qingran's eyes only stayed on these three items for a while, and his attention was all focused on 【Iron Wood Buckler】.

【Ironwood Buckler】

[Type: Weapon/Protect]

[Quality: Ordinary]

【Basic bonus】

[Martial Arts Will (Attack): None]

[Martial Arts Will (Defense): Weaker]

【Special attribute】

[Shield strike: When you successfully block the opponent's attack and swing the shield to counterattack the opponent, there is a chance that the opponent will fall into a short-term stiff state. 】

[Equipment requirements: Willpower ≥ 11]

Anti-counterfeiting equipment with control skills is undoubtedly a good thing.

But this is not what makes Fang Qingran the happiest. He is excited because his various martial arts talents have once again taken effect.

[Shield Strike] was upgraded to [Double Shield Strike].

[Second shield attack: When you successfully block the opponent's attack and swing the shield to counterattack the opponent, there is a chance that the opponent will fall into a short-term stiff state, and if you hit again when you swing the shield to chase, there is a high probability that you will add a knockback effect to the enemy. 】

To be honest, Fang Qingran felt that even without any bonuses, the quality of this wooden shield was enough to rank in a good level just because of the special effect after the upgrade.

While feeling deeply satisfied, he also vaguely sensed a trace of exhaustion from his true soul.

This trace originated from the exhaustion of the soul, which was far from affecting normal life, but Fang Qingran would not just ignore it like that.

He could clearly see that the column of willpower on the panel had changed from [16-16] to [15-16].

Obviously, the minus point is the realization of his exhaustion.

Using martial arts will to explore and kill in the ancient realm of the spirit void is not without consumption. If he does not recover in time, his effort will gradually decrease.

But Fang Qingran could feel that even if the strength of his will changed, he could still reach 16 points of strength with his burst of maximum effort.

However, the accumulation of fatigue will also be much faster.

Once it is exhausted, compared with the reality, I am afraid that it is 'can't walk', 'can't hold a knife', 'so tired that I can fall asleep standing up'.

"It seems that even if it is a liver, you can't risk your life to kill the liver. Try to stabilize it within a relatively safe numerical consumption range."

He secretly analyzed it in his heart.

If he consumes too much, his danger will undoubtedly increase greatly.

At that time, if he meets an opponent who can fight him a little bit, it may not be easy to capsize in the gutter.

No way, whoever made the throne itself emphasize that operations such as login and logout cannot be performed during the battle.

If you can't get stuck with bugs, you can only be more cautious.

"Anyway, let's go downstairs to eat."

Standing up from the edge of the bed, Fang Qingran stepped forward to open the door after sitting for a day with some stiff muscles and bones.

As soon as I saw it, it was a girl with brown hair who was leaning against the corridor opposite the door with her head down.

He's a hot weapon that breathes fire.

"Fang...Student Fang, you are here."

Yiyi, who was immersed in her own world, was shocked, and her tone showed a bit of panic that she didn't react in time.

"Ah."

Fang Qingran responded, looked at the girl's motionless toes that were touching each other, a thought flashed through her mind, and she took the initiative to walk in front without urging her.

Without the sight of others, Yiyi immediately followed behind the boy step by step.

Raising his small face, he stared at the back in front of him, hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked:
"Student Fang, what game are you playing?"

Fang Qingran paused slightly.

He said in an uncertain tone:

"To some extent, it can be regarded as a game, right?"

"Oh."

The girl agreed, and didn't ask any more questions, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

When he came to the restaurant, Fang Qingran found that there were only Tang Ruoshui, Yiyi and him sitting there.

As for A Beast, Senior Chu An and Lao Sepi, they still haven't come back.

"They should still be on the way to complete their respective tasks."

As if seeing his confusion, Tang Ruoshui explained.

"Recently, the Void Demons in the Scarlet Wasteland have had more and more friction with us humans, and there are gradually more and more missions with rich rewards.

Compared with the less profitable courses in the school, most students with a little strength are more willing to take on some tasks within their ability.

My classmate Yiyi and I just came back from the mission. "

Hearing this, Fang Qingran nodded to express her understanding.

Speaking of this, Tang Ruoshui's beautiful eyes glowed with joy:
"Student Fang, it's good that you come back. Tonight, I specially made more dishes, so you can eat more."

The three of them ate their dinner in silence, and they didn't know if it was the tacit understanding of the other two. They didn't mention anything related to the disappearance.

Returning to the room with a satisfied face, Fang Qingran scanned the panel, and the strength of will has been restored to 【16-16】.

Keep going!
Ancient Lingxu Realm, activate!
Holding the round wooden shield tightly in his hand, he began to look for the daily life of the lonely spirit.

After harvesting two pieces of junk-quality willpower equipment, the sound of running water could be faintly heard in his ears.

"A new map is going to be opened again?"

His spirit was shaken, and he went looking for the sound of water.

After a short while, a wide river leading to nowhere came into view.

In the middle of the river, amid rising mist, a corner of the island was exposed.

The current was so fast that Fang Qingran felt that he didn't have the ability to walk on the water as if walking on flat ground, so he looked around unconsciously, looking for any means of transportation that could assist in crossing the river.

From this point of view, he is really at the narrower end of the upper reaches, and there is a simple ferry docked with a willow-leaf boat in the distance.

As for whether there was anyone, because the distance was too far, he couldn't make a judgment on the spot.

"A means of transportation that someone can use, it should belong to someone, right?"

A thought flashed across his mind. In addition to anticipation, he was also a little more vigilant and alert.

In the ancient realm of the spirit void, who lived?
Just as he was about to leave for the ferry, he suddenly seemed to have noticed something, and looked at the river beach not far away.

A tall and broad middle-aged man suddenly emerged from the rushing river, climbed onto the river bank, and dug out a sword and some clothes from the river bank.

Then, as if he had a heart-to-heart connection, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Fang Qingran's huddled position.

(End of this chapter)

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