Chapter 61
With luck, Fang Jie slammed his palms against the collapsed beam. He heard a loud bang, and the beam flew up and fell into the yard, revealing the blocked gate.
The yard soon became quiet. Fang Jie looked back for a while, and saw that no one outside seemed to have noticed the noise in the yard, so he hurried into the house.
After entering the house, Fang Jie quickly glanced at it. There was nothing inside. He shook his head and walked through the back door of the house to the backyard of the residence.
The backyard is surrounded by ruins and overgrown with weeds. It seems that it has been abandoned for a long time.
The only piece of furniture was a bookshelf leaning in a dark corner of the courtyard, which was rotten and had been there for an unknown amount of time.
"It's a bookshelf again..." Fang Jie cursed secretly.
He has seen countless bookshelves during the raids along the way, and every time he looks forward to finding some martial arts cheats on them, but every time he returns disappointed.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Fang Jie stopped involuntarily as before. After half a second of mental struggle, he still gritted his teeth and walked towards the tattered bookshelf.
What I have to say is that Fang Jie’s own thinking is actually the same as that of ordinary people. After repeated failures and failures, repeated searches but no gains, he will become lazy, and he feels that it is not a big deal to miss two places occasionally. thing.
But the difference is that Fang Jie's personality is too stubborn, and he tends to be a bit of a perfectionist. If he misses a little bit, he will feel very unwilling, always feel that he is not perfect, and always think about what if... what if... , And this kind of subconscious thought always occupies a dominant position at critical moments, forcing him to involuntarily do things he is extremely unwilling to do.
It was like this before I almost left the dilapidated house, and it was like this now, and it was even more so after that—humans are indeed very contradictory animals.
When he came to the bookshelf, Fang Jie, who had no hope at all, patiently read it up and down... Sure enough, there was nothing!
Fang Jie cursed secretly, but the stubbornness in his heart came up again, so as if he was trying his best to give himself a reason to leave, he kicked the bookshelf to pieces, then turned his head and left, but after walking for two He couldn't help but pause, and ran back quickly, only to find a red object exposed under the rotten logs scattered all over the ground.
Fang Jie quickly kicked away the rotten wood on the ground, and a cheat book with a red cover was quickly revealed. He picked it up and saw four italic characters written on the cover: "Hematemesis Chess Book"!
"Hematemesis chess game?" Fang Jie was stunned, and quickly used the viewing function on the hematemesis game book.
System prompt: This is a chess game cheat book, which can be taken out of the broken house at any time without being wanted by the government.This book records the chess game in which the national player Liu Zhongfu was defeated by a country old woman at the foot of Lishan Mountain.There are a total of one hundred and twelve moves, and the killing is thrilling. It is said that when Liu Zhongfu was defeated, he immediately vomited blood for several liters, so it is called hematemesis spectrum.After learning this cheat, you can increase the auxiliary skill "Luan Qi Zhi Dao" to a maximum level of 300, and the special hidden weapon skill "Feng Lei Zi Fa" to a maximum level of 500...
"Fengleizi method? Special hidden weapon skills?" Fang Jie ignored the "Luan Qi way", but before he had time to be surprised, the system choked him with the next sentence: Innate comprehension lower than 22 points cannot learn " The method of wind and thunder."
Hearing the last sentence, Fang Jie was so angry that he almost choked up blood. He managed to find a secret book on special hidden weapons, but he couldn’t learn it. It’s like giving him a 100 million passbook but being unable to withdraw the money for a while. Generally, that feeling is really indescribable.
However, it is a little comforting that Fang Jie at least proved that his method of sweeping can indeed get some puzzle-solving props, proving that the previous efforts were not in vain. Thinking that he almost left the dilapidated house a few times just now, Fang Jie is glad No end, it really is hard work pays off!
Maybe there are players like Fang Jie in the game, but there are definitely not many. Most players who are dedicated to pursuing the ultimate martial arts can't "waste" a lot of time to sweep from house to house, while the remaining small number of players, at least Most of the people would turn around and leave when they saw the door was blocked by the door beam, but the small number of players, even if they entered the house, might not break up the bookshelves...
All in all, God is fair, it depends on whether you are careful enough, whether you can complete one thing consistently, and never give up any opportunity that may arise, as long as you grasp it once, everything is worth it!
Although he can't learn the hematemesis chess game for the time being, Fang Jie doesn't plan to sell it. Now that he managed to get a special concealed weapon martial arts cheat book, he naturally wants to keep it for himself in the future. As for the "Luan Chess Way", he still doesn't know much about the game Fang Jie didn't care much about it at all. He still couldn't figure out what the use of this vase-like skill was.
Fang Jie, who had benefited from the benefits, carefully swept the dilapidated house inside and out again, and then walked out of the dilapidated house when he saw that there was indeed nothing left.
As soon as he walked out of the dilapidated house, Fang Jie heard a noise behind him. He quickly turned his head and found that the door beam that he had blown away was lying across the door of the house at some point. It must be some kind of refresh setting of the system.
Fang Jie's heart moved, he looked around, and when no one was passing by, he knocked off the beam of the door again, and then he got into the dilapidated house.
Quickly came to the backyard, Fang Jie turned and left before approaching the bookshelf, because the bookshelf was still scattered, and there was nothing underneath, obviously, the possibility of him fantasizing about brushing cheat books did not exist at all.
After leaving the broken house, Fang Jie smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that he really regarded the game system as a fool, how could it be possible?
After recovering his mood and returning to South Street, Fang Jie realized that the sky was getting late, and the western clouds were fiery red, dotted on the pristine sky.
Thinking that after midnight, the city would not be peaceful, Fang Jie didn't dare to waste any more time, and walked quickly towards Wangjiang Tower. I think this is a necessary procedure, and I don't want to leave any regrets in my heart.
When I came to the front of the building, there was a well, and I saw half a poem and a few lines engraved on the stone tablet next to it: Xue Tao Well.It is said that because of the Tang Dynasty female poet Xue Tao rinsing a kind of red poetry paper, it has become famous through the ages: the ancient well without waves is heavy because of the waves, and the colored paper is a treasure in the world.This girl is beautiful in appearance, sensitive in sex, capable of poetry at the age of 8, familiar with rhythm, versatile, and famous for a while. This is the only legacy of this talented girl.
"I don't have a cold." Fang Jie glanced at him lightly, then quickly boarded the Wangjiang Tower.
Wangjiang Tower is also known as Chongli Pavilion.The lower two floors have four corners, and the upper two floors have octagonal corners. Zhu Zhuzhu, glazed tiles and flying corners, carved beams and painted buildings, climb on it, overlook the Funan River in the distance, enjoy the breeze, and the boats and fire shuttle.Around the building, there are thousands of green bamboos facing the sky. Whenever the rain and fog are thick,
The light smoke, the green cage, the sound of bamboo and birds, are soul-stirring.
Although it is already evening, there are still many players watching the scenery upstairs. Of course, most of them are couple players who have played here. The little boy who is a scholar and elegant guest is shaking his head and shaking his head non-stop.
As soon as he went upstairs, he saw a "Sao Ke" player looking at the vast river, and chanting: "Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Flow, Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Flow, Jianglou Eternal, River Flow Eternal..."
"Okay! Xiongtai is so talented!" Just halfway through the chanting, some poets around became excited, and at the same time they applauded loudly, someone echoed: "Sai Shitai, Sai Shicai, Sai Shicai on Saishitai, Shicai Taiwan is peerless, poetry is peerless..."
"Good! Good! Good!" There was another commotion, and the voice was very loud. It seemed that the group of idlers were shouting to others on purpose, and it was very pretentious.
However, Fang Jie hated this kind of pretentious, self-righteous, self-righteous person the most, and suddenly dropped a sentence: "Look at the sky, look at the sky empty, look at the empty sky every day, moaning without illness, extremely boring!"
Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar. After three seconds of silence, a white-robed player pointed at Fang Jie with a folding fan and said angrily, "This is unreasonable! Are you calling us arty!?"
Fang Jie took a look at the man, and soon learned that the other party was a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, named "Qingfeng". I don't want to live anymore."
Fang Jie didn't bother to check one by one, looked around, and found that most of them were disciples of Qingcheng Sect and Emei Sect. He thought that as an evil sect, it would be better to avoid causing trouble. Thinking of this, he couldn't help cupping his fists and laughing: "I have little talent and learning, so I just said a few nonsense words on a whim."
"Hehehe, no, I think it's pretty good!"
Fang Jie hadn't finished speaking when a beautiful laugh sounded from behind him. Looking back, it turned out to be a female disciple of the Emei Sect. The woman covered her mouth half-covered and giggled and said, "Giggle... Empty, moaning without illness, extremely boring! Good words!"
"He is a disciple of the evil sect, and you actually speak for him!" The disciples of the Qingcheng sect next to him were immediately dissatisfied, and accused the woman of turning her elbows outward.
"The little girl just wants to stand here quietly and watch the scenery, but her interest is ruined by a bunch of idlers. It's a pity that she doesn't have the good literary talent of the young hero, or else..." The girl didn't finish her words, but everyone could hear her. What do you mean by saying this? Many players around showed signs of agreement, obviously feeling that these few players who like to show off disturbed their interest.
"Oh, misfortune comes out of your mouth! Trouble!"
Fang Jie shook his head, not wanting to pay attention to these people anymore, and walked downstairs quickly, but within two steps, Qingfeng sneered from behind him: "Do you want to leave after farting?"
Fang Jie couldn't help but pause, and his chest was filled with anger. He stopped, turned around, and said in a neutral way: "If you farted, you will naturally have to leave. Unlike some people who pollute the environment, they are still complacent. It's fun."
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(End of this chapter)
With luck, Fang Jie slammed his palms against the collapsed beam. He heard a loud bang, and the beam flew up and fell into the yard, revealing the blocked gate.
The yard soon became quiet. Fang Jie looked back for a while, and saw that no one outside seemed to have noticed the noise in the yard, so he hurried into the house.
After entering the house, Fang Jie quickly glanced at it. There was nothing inside. He shook his head and walked through the back door of the house to the backyard of the residence.
The backyard is surrounded by ruins and overgrown with weeds. It seems that it has been abandoned for a long time.
The only piece of furniture was a bookshelf leaning in a dark corner of the courtyard, which was rotten and had been there for an unknown amount of time.
"It's a bookshelf again..." Fang Jie cursed secretly.
He has seen countless bookshelves during the raids along the way, and every time he looks forward to finding some martial arts cheats on them, but every time he returns disappointed.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Fang Jie stopped involuntarily as before. After half a second of mental struggle, he still gritted his teeth and walked towards the tattered bookshelf.
What I have to say is that Fang Jie’s own thinking is actually the same as that of ordinary people. After repeated failures and failures, repeated searches but no gains, he will become lazy, and he feels that it is not a big deal to miss two places occasionally. thing.
But the difference is that Fang Jie's personality is too stubborn, and he tends to be a bit of a perfectionist. If he misses a little bit, he will feel very unwilling, always feel that he is not perfect, and always think about what if... what if... , And this kind of subconscious thought always occupies a dominant position at critical moments, forcing him to involuntarily do things he is extremely unwilling to do.
It was like this before I almost left the dilapidated house, and it was like this now, and it was even more so after that—humans are indeed very contradictory animals.
When he came to the bookshelf, Fang Jie, who had no hope at all, patiently read it up and down... Sure enough, there was nothing!
Fang Jie cursed secretly, but the stubbornness in his heart came up again, so as if he was trying his best to give himself a reason to leave, he kicked the bookshelf to pieces, then turned his head and left, but after walking for two He couldn't help but pause, and ran back quickly, only to find a red object exposed under the rotten logs scattered all over the ground.
Fang Jie quickly kicked away the rotten wood on the ground, and a cheat book with a red cover was quickly revealed. He picked it up and saw four italic characters written on the cover: "Hematemesis Chess Book"!
"Hematemesis chess game?" Fang Jie was stunned, and quickly used the viewing function on the hematemesis game book.
System prompt: This is a chess game cheat book, which can be taken out of the broken house at any time without being wanted by the government.This book records the chess game in which the national player Liu Zhongfu was defeated by a country old woman at the foot of Lishan Mountain.There are a total of one hundred and twelve moves, and the killing is thrilling. It is said that when Liu Zhongfu was defeated, he immediately vomited blood for several liters, so it is called hematemesis spectrum.After learning this cheat, you can increase the auxiliary skill "Luan Qi Zhi Dao" to a maximum level of 300, and the special hidden weapon skill "Feng Lei Zi Fa" to a maximum level of 500...
"Fengleizi method? Special hidden weapon skills?" Fang Jie ignored the "Luan Qi way", but before he had time to be surprised, the system choked him with the next sentence: Innate comprehension lower than 22 points cannot learn " The method of wind and thunder."
Hearing the last sentence, Fang Jie was so angry that he almost choked up blood. He managed to find a secret book on special hidden weapons, but he couldn’t learn it. It’s like giving him a 100 million passbook but being unable to withdraw the money for a while. Generally, that feeling is really indescribable.
However, it is a little comforting that Fang Jie at least proved that his method of sweeping can indeed get some puzzle-solving props, proving that the previous efforts were not in vain. Thinking that he almost left the dilapidated house a few times just now, Fang Jie is glad No end, it really is hard work pays off!
Maybe there are players like Fang Jie in the game, but there are definitely not many. Most players who are dedicated to pursuing the ultimate martial arts can't "waste" a lot of time to sweep from house to house, while the remaining small number of players, at least Most of the people would turn around and leave when they saw the door was blocked by the door beam, but the small number of players, even if they entered the house, might not break up the bookshelves...
All in all, God is fair, it depends on whether you are careful enough, whether you can complete one thing consistently, and never give up any opportunity that may arise, as long as you grasp it once, everything is worth it!
Although he can't learn the hematemesis chess game for the time being, Fang Jie doesn't plan to sell it. Now that he managed to get a special concealed weapon martial arts cheat book, he naturally wants to keep it for himself in the future. As for the "Luan Chess Way", he still doesn't know much about the game Fang Jie didn't care much about it at all. He still couldn't figure out what the use of this vase-like skill was.
Fang Jie, who had benefited from the benefits, carefully swept the dilapidated house inside and out again, and then walked out of the dilapidated house when he saw that there was indeed nothing left.
As soon as he walked out of the dilapidated house, Fang Jie heard a noise behind him. He quickly turned his head and found that the door beam that he had blown away was lying across the door of the house at some point. It must be some kind of refresh setting of the system.
Fang Jie's heart moved, he looked around, and when no one was passing by, he knocked off the beam of the door again, and then he got into the dilapidated house.
Quickly came to the backyard, Fang Jie turned and left before approaching the bookshelf, because the bookshelf was still scattered, and there was nothing underneath, obviously, the possibility of him fantasizing about brushing cheat books did not exist at all.
After leaving the broken house, Fang Jie smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that he really regarded the game system as a fool, how could it be possible?
After recovering his mood and returning to South Street, Fang Jie realized that the sky was getting late, and the western clouds were fiery red, dotted on the pristine sky.
Thinking that after midnight, the city would not be peaceful, Fang Jie didn't dare to waste any more time, and walked quickly towards Wangjiang Tower. I think this is a necessary procedure, and I don't want to leave any regrets in my heart.
When I came to the front of the building, there was a well, and I saw half a poem and a few lines engraved on the stone tablet next to it: Xue Tao Well.It is said that because of the Tang Dynasty female poet Xue Tao rinsing a kind of red poetry paper, it has become famous through the ages: the ancient well without waves is heavy because of the waves, and the colored paper is a treasure in the world.This girl is beautiful in appearance, sensitive in sex, capable of poetry at the age of 8, familiar with rhythm, versatile, and famous for a while. This is the only legacy of this talented girl.
"I don't have a cold." Fang Jie glanced at him lightly, then quickly boarded the Wangjiang Tower.
Wangjiang Tower is also known as Chongli Pavilion.The lower two floors have four corners, and the upper two floors have octagonal corners. Zhu Zhuzhu, glazed tiles and flying corners, carved beams and painted buildings, climb on it, overlook the Funan River in the distance, enjoy the breeze, and the boats and fire shuttle.Around the building, there are thousands of green bamboos facing the sky. Whenever the rain and fog are thick,
The light smoke, the green cage, the sound of bamboo and birds, are soul-stirring.
Although it is already evening, there are still many players watching the scenery upstairs. Of course, most of them are couple players who have played here. The little boy who is a scholar and elegant guest is shaking his head and shaking his head non-stop.
As soon as he went upstairs, he saw a "Sao Ke" player looking at the vast river, and chanting: "Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Flow, Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Flow, Jianglou Eternal, River Flow Eternal..."
"Okay! Xiongtai is so talented!" Just halfway through the chanting, some poets around became excited, and at the same time they applauded loudly, someone echoed: "Sai Shitai, Sai Shicai, Sai Shicai on Saishitai, Shicai Taiwan is peerless, poetry is peerless..."
"Good! Good! Good!" There was another commotion, and the voice was very loud. It seemed that the group of idlers were shouting to others on purpose, and it was very pretentious.
However, Fang Jie hated this kind of pretentious, self-righteous, self-righteous person the most, and suddenly dropped a sentence: "Look at the sky, look at the sky empty, look at the empty sky every day, moaning without illness, extremely boring!"
Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar. After three seconds of silence, a white-robed player pointed at Fang Jie with a folding fan and said angrily, "This is unreasonable! Are you calling us arty!?"
Fang Jie took a look at the man, and soon learned that the other party was a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, named "Qingfeng". I don't want to live anymore."
Fang Jie didn't bother to check one by one, looked around, and found that most of them were disciples of Qingcheng Sect and Emei Sect. He thought that as an evil sect, it would be better to avoid causing trouble. Thinking of this, he couldn't help cupping his fists and laughing: "I have little talent and learning, so I just said a few nonsense words on a whim."
"Hehehe, no, I think it's pretty good!"
Fang Jie hadn't finished speaking when a beautiful laugh sounded from behind him. Looking back, it turned out to be a female disciple of the Emei Sect. The woman covered her mouth half-covered and giggled and said, "Giggle... Empty, moaning without illness, extremely boring! Good words!"
"He is a disciple of the evil sect, and you actually speak for him!" The disciples of the Qingcheng sect next to him were immediately dissatisfied, and accused the woman of turning her elbows outward.
"The little girl just wants to stand here quietly and watch the scenery, but her interest is ruined by a bunch of idlers. It's a pity that she doesn't have the good literary talent of the young hero, or else..." The girl didn't finish her words, but everyone could hear her. What do you mean by saying this? Many players around showed signs of agreement, obviously feeling that these few players who like to show off disturbed their interest.
"Oh, misfortune comes out of your mouth! Trouble!"
Fang Jie shook his head, not wanting to pay attention to these people anymore, and walked downstairs quickly, but within two steps, Qingfeng sneered from behind him: "Do you want to leave after farting?"
Fang Jie couldn't help but pause, and his chest was filled with anger. He stopped, turned around, and said in a neutral way: "If you farted, you will naturally have to leave. Unlike some people who pollute the environment, they are still complacent. It's fun."
(It is estimated that there will be another update today...don't forget to vote.)
(End of this chapter)
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