Legend of the Asura

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"Hey, congratulations to the player's spirit level upgrade to 22, life +20, magic +10, strength +1, physical strength +1, agility +1, spirit +1, there are 5 attribute points can be assigned."

"Hey, your pet's Nether Five-Line St. Qilin is upgraded to level 16, life +10, magic +15, attack +5, magic attack +10, defense +5."

The leapfrog has a high level of experience and a violent rate bonus. After four hours, the experience of the original 21st level of 30% quickly rose to 22. At the same time, the 200-space backpack was completely filled - although he only picked up equipment above the fine iron level.

"This **** lucky, the expansion of the backpack to the maximum is not enough." The wind smugly smug, crushed the return roll back to the Tianlong Imperial City.

The infinite space door can only be used six times a day, and it can never be wasted when it is returned to the city.

Back to the sunny Tianlong Imperial City, the wind and the heavy exhalation of a sigh of gas, the dampness and depression of the death cemetery even made him doubt whether it would be schizophrenic for a long time.

Returning to the wind building, I was lying in bed and my sister was idle for more than half an hour. After I got up, I touched two soft and rounded chests and then I left with satisfaction.

Upgrading is important, but you must never enjoy life.

"Oh, this is my store and the auction house, big, stylish, and the location is simply not good enough..." The wind stared at the signboard of the ‘popular world’ grocery store and was amazed.

The shops, auction houses and restaurants that are “popular” are located together on the north side of Tianlong Square, attracting envy and onlookers of countless players.

"Well!" The madman's compliment to him was just a simple one, and he was not interested at all.

The wind is really trying to pull his face down to see if he has always worn a human skin mask.

If 5 pieces of gold equipment, more than 20 pieces of silver equipment, and more than 50 pieces of bronze equipment are displayed in front of a normal player, what is his reaction? It is estimated that it will be excited to go back.

However, the expression of this product has not even changed a trace!

Face! It must be a face! The wind blew secretly found a reason to convince himself.

............

"Isn't this a heavenly mentor? Hey, business is good!" said the wind and gloating.

"...I have recently handed over the hands of these guys to turn around, right, right, the wind spirit boy, the news of the demon sword?" The battle of the sky is sweating and can be arranged from the earth. To the long line of the moon, while panting and answering the whisper of the wind.

"Devil's sword? What is that?"

The war of heaven was directly smashed by the words of the wind, and almost violently thundered: "I didn't mean to let you go to the demon sword when you gave me a job?"

"You didn't say..." The wind sighed and thought, very sure.

"..."

"Don't I say that?"

"No!"

"I didn't say it, I didn't say it. I quickly gave it to my son. I don't have time to tell you. It's useless to say this to you. I will come back to me at the 50th level."

It’s windy and speechless, and your strength is the clearest. The average player at level 50 is not necessarily his opponent.

"Heavenly warfare teacher, do you know where the bright dragon is?"

"Bright sacred dragon? The ghost knows where it is. This monster is not something we humans can understand."

The answer to the Heavenly War is exactly the same as that of the Emperor Tianlong. The wind has completely died in the heart of the Tianlong Imperial City.

"But what is this demon sword? Is it a sword for the warrior?"

"It seems that I haven't gone to the life player area to go shopping. It seems that it is not bad to turn to a life and sideline business." Feng Yan looked at the life player lobby not far away and said to himself.

Although the number of players who have transferred to the life profession is far less than the combat profession, the entire hall is full, and the teams in front of the transfer points of various occupations are equally scary.

The life cycle of "Reincarnation" is as good as it is. There are almost all of them in reality. There is no need to have it here. Gardeners, chefs, trainers, blacksmiths, lumberjacks, miners, butchers, decorators, repairers, servants, even singers, dancers, novelists, poets, and a wide variety of careers can be imagined here.

The career of a madman is a businessman. Only a businessman can open a shop.

"Unfortunately, there is no such a selfless and great career as Miss!" Out of the hall, I was so worried that I was dissatisfied.

"The rest is enough, it's time to level up." Thinking of the dark, damp and dead death cemetery, the wind could not help but have a headache.

"Oh... if it’s not 50% damage to the enemy, the little man will not go to the place to level."

A sense of tremor came from the sea of ​​consciousness...

The wind quickly slammed his ears and said with his mind: "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Wind brother...that girl."

“Girl?” The wind looked surprised and looked up. The eyes passed through the crowd coming and going, and a girl wearing a white novice gauze was in her eyes.

The eyebrows are like the moon, the eyes are like autumn water, the face is like nephrite, and there is some excessive whiteness. Ordinary gauze can't hide her exquisite and sultry body. Although the veil is covered, it still exudes a breathtaking beauty.

"What happened to that girl?"

"Wind brother, what you saw a few days ago is the girl named Yang Xiruo." Xuanyuan said with a sound voice.

"Well, I recognized it, my son, what do you want to say?" The wind is so strange why Xuanyuan will remember this girl who has passed by.

"Wind brother, you help her well, she is so pitiful, really pitiful, as pitiful as a nephew..." Xuanyuan's voice slowly brought a cry, seemingly thought of painful memories.

"Don't be sad, I will stay with you in the future, you will not be lonely again." The wind slammed Xuan's pity directly into the solitude of Wannian.

"Well, wind brother... then you can save her, I know you can save her..."

"Everyone has their own life trajectory. Others have no right and reason to interfere. I have no responsibility or obligation to save her." When the old man passed away, why did someone want to save him?

"But..." The windy face suddenly became weird: "Hey, why do you know that her body has problems, and why do you know that I can save her?"

"Because... because the wind brother will be chaotic."

"...!!"

The wind was shocked and completely stayed there.

"Wind brother..."

"Hey, you...".

The windy brain is messed up.

He practiced chaos, in addition to himself and Yao Er, and the deceased father who has passed away, there is no other person in the whole world. Today, he was actually told by a sword spirit in the game. His shock is no less than that. I saw the ant trampled on the elephant.

"Sorry, wind brother, I... I can see through human memory..."

"..."

"I'm sorry... Sorry, I always know that a person who knows the other person's thoughts at any time is no one will like it. However, the nephew has no way to control himself. As long as he looks at the person, he will automatically get it. His most important memory..." Xuanyuan's words were filled with crying and panic.

"..."

"Wind brother, would you hate your nephew?" Xuanyuaner tried to suppress his tears and asked nervously and pitifully.

"...no. Of course not, my nephew is so cute, I like it too late... how can I hate it." The wind screamed and laughed, said hard.

You can see through the memory of people... What kind of game is this?

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