I made the Dragon God in the game.

Chapter 197 Father’s Invitation Letter

"The so-called persecutory paranoia is nothing more than a fear of lack of power."

Fang Bai grinned slightly and couldn't help but use a kitchen knife to chop his body and hands.

No matter how you look at it, you can't see it through. This feeling is so comfortable.

Fang Bai couldn't wait to go out for a walk and meet another mentally ill person who wanted to chop him, so that he could fight back fiercely.

Knock the other person down hard to the ground.

Now he is no longer afraid of sudden attacks, he can fight back!

But this basically means that Fang Bai's body has passed the window period perfectly and has completely adapted to the power of Qi and blood.

This can completely explode the power of Qi and blood!

But at the same time, this also means that Fang Bai's window period has ended. If he wants to improve his strength in the future, he must use the power of Qi and blood to polish it bit by bit.

Even Fang Bai didn't know how to practice in the future.

This is no joke.

Mainly, the methods of tempering the body with the power of Qi and blood have just been researched and learned not long ago.

Fang Bai's current strength has exhausted all the research and accumulation on Qi and blood.

However, you can look for examples of mecha masters and just study them slowly.

You can always find a suitable exercise method.

Just when Fang Bai logged into the game and was about to find Qi Yun and others to take back the armor and leave, Fang Bai's phone suddenly rang.

Fang Bai took a look and saw that it was his father Fang Bogen's phone number.

Seeing this, Fang Bai was slightly confused. Fang Baigen knew that he was playing this game, and also knew that he must be in the game at this time, so he usually didn't call during the day, and always called when he was offline.

But let him call now.

Something must be wrong.

Fang Bai quickly answered the phone.

"Hey, Dad, what's wrong?"

When he heard his father's voice on the other side, and it was relatively calm, Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, but then his eyes opened slightly.

"what?"

"Okay, okay, I'll come back now."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Bai's face looked a little inexplicable.

Fang Bogen walked away from the stove and wiped the sweat from his forehead while paying attention to the Eight-sided Han Sword in the stove.

Fang Bogen's forging skills are the strongest in the entire village, and he usually only accepts custom-made forgings.

Customize handmade swords for others at high prices.

But this time it was different. This eight-sided Han sword was not customized by someone else. It was made by Fang Baigen under Fang Bai's guidance. After touching the threshold of the third refinement, he chose to take out a piece of meteorite iron that had been treasured for a long time and forged it.

Fang Baigen does not plan to sell this eight-sided Han sword, but plans to keep it for himself.

Because Fang Baogen plans to use the opportunity of forging this eight-sided Han sword to hit the threshold of a true three-level blacksmith!

Fang Baogen has been immersed in forging his whole life. He has forged countless weapons and encountered countless special situations in his life.

Although he failed to break through to the third level of blacksmithing, these accumulations are solid foundation.

After Fang Bai's guidance, Fang Bogen seemed to have an enlightenment, and his solid foundation turned into inspiration, which continuously spurted out, pushing Fang Bogen towards the third refinement.

The forging of this eight-sided Han sword was nearing completion. Although it had not been completed yet, Fang Bogen understood at this moment.

Three refinements, done!

It’s done!

Third level blacksmith!

This kind of progress made even the cheating Fang Bai widen his eyes, very surprised and very envious.

Fang Bogen was worried about his father's burden and didn't show anything in front of Fang Bai, but privately he was already ecstatic.

The whole person seemed to be glowing with a second spring.

Really, he never thought that he would have a chance to break through the third level in his life.

Although he was already at the peak of the second level before and seemed to be just a hair short of it, Fang Bogen understood it better than anyone else.

This line is the difference between an ordinary swordsmith and a master swordsmith.

Once you reach the latter, you already have the qualifications to leave your name in history!

He walked away from the sword-making furnace, washed briefly and returned to his study. However, as soon as he sat down, he noticed an extra piece of colored paper on the desk. Fang Bogen picked it up curiously and saw that it read

"Real game."

Invitation card!

Fang Bogen realized this instantly and looked at the invitation, breathing slightly.

After repeated confirmations, this is indeed an invitation letter for a real game, not a fake!

At this moment, Fang Bogen felt like he was dreaming.

I have been reading about various games online and seeing how rare invitations are.

But at this moment, one actually appeared in front of him.

It’s not just the price behind the invitation, it’s the amazing feeling of being chosen.

It's like suddenly winning a lottery!

After a while, Fang Baogen and his wife Qiu Shuqing looked at the invitation together.

You two looked at me and I looked at you. Qiu Shuqing looked at the invitation and then at Fang Bogen's expression.

At this moment, Fang Bogen looked at her closely. After living together for so many years, it goes without saying that Qiu Shuqing knew what he meant.

"Shu Qing."

"I have no objection, but first ask Fang Bai, who entered the game so early.

He always knows more than you do, and although we can't do anything to help him, at least we can't hold him back.

Play this surprise attack. "

Qiu Shuqing said calmly, and Fang Baogen nodded quickly when he heard the words.

"well."

Fang Baigen didn't hesitate and dialed Fang Bai's number directly.

It didn't take long for Fang Bai to return home. Looking at the invitation and his expectant father, Fang Bai pondered slightly.

He originally didn't plan to let his parents enter the game so early.

Getting into the game now is not necessarily a good thing.

But looking at his father's expectant look at this moment, Fang Bai knew what he had overlooked.

Want to stop it?

If he were to stop him, his father would respect his opinion, but

After pondering for a long time, Fang Bai slowly picked up the invitation and looked at Fang Bogen.

"Dad, if you want to come in, then go ahead."

Fang Baogen was slightly happy when he heard this, but his face didn't show it. Then he saw Fang Bai turning his head to look at Qiu Shuqing.

"Mom, do you want to come with me?"

"Ok?"

Qiu Shuqing was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.

"Fang Bai, this is just an invitation letter. It's fine for your dad to go, but I don't need it."

Fang Bai noticed that Qiu Shuqing said that she didn't have an invitation letter, not that she didn't want to, and he understood immediately.

"Don't worry about the invitation, I will take care of it. I ignored it before.

Since you want to, let’s enter the game together. "

Qiu Shuqing was stunned for a moment, then spoke out.

"Fang Bai, you made it simple. Let's go in together. Where did you get the invitation?"

"That's right, Fang Bai, I also pay attention to the news on the Internet. Forget about the money to buy the invitation letter. It's not that I don't have it, and it's not that I haven't asked about it. The key is that I can't buy it at all.

You can’t even buy one, let alone two.”

Hearing this, Fang Bai silently took out two invitations and placed them on the table.

Pushed towards the two of them.

Fang Bogen paused when he saw this.

(End of this chapter)