Looking at Lin Jingzhe who was sitting cross-legged, Qu Feiyan skillfully put on Lin Jingzhe's robe, and then put Lin Jingzhe's food on the stone table beside him: "We went down the mountain and bought a lot of food. Good meat."

  "Almost all the sects have come here. Zhenguocheng is now a big construction site."

(Very good) Yilin looks much better than half a month ago, with a happy smile on her face, and then Qu Feiyan added that she started growing her hair, and now her hair is a few inches tall.

  "Is no one attacking again?"

  Lin Jingzhe took a bite of the food. In the past two weeks, he has been busy on the mountain since he came back, busy planning the residency of his sect, and he has not gone down the mountain to see it.

  Qu Feiyan poured a cup of hot tea for Lin Jingzhe, took out a stack of neat greetings from his arms, and handed it to Lin Jingzhe: "It seems that there has been silence for a while, just still testing, but there is no decent attack. ."

  "Many sects and forces have handed in the invitations, hoping to come to visit our Dao Sect one or two."

  "Choose a day and let them come together to punish."

  Lin Jingzhe wasn't interested in reading the prayer post, he waved his hand to ask Qu Feiyan to put away the prayer post. Lin Jingzhe could also guess what those people in the martial arts thought. .

Chapter 120

  It is nothing more than seeing his strength and wanting to visit him and ease the relationship in the past.

  After eating all the food seriously, Lin Jingzhe returned to his room.

  In the newly completed building, the house could still smell the fragrance of pine wood. Sitting down on the bed in the practice room, Lin Jingzhe directly turned on the system.

  Life simulator

  Points: 86950

  Mall: slightly

  Simulated worlds: "The Story of the Stone", "Forest of Giant Beasts", "War in Troubled Times", "Lab No. [-]".

  The world has been refreshed: "Strange Arrival".

  "Do you want to start the simulation?"

  Seeing that the new world had been refreshed, Lin Jingzhe had nothing to deal with. Without any hesitation, Lin Jingzhe directly chose to start the simulation: "Start."

  "Please choose the world."

  "Choose "Strange Arrival""

  As Lin Jingzhe made his choice, the system's voice rang again:

  "The world is chosen, please choose your identity."

  .

  "The identity selection is complete, please choose the talent."

  Just like the previous time, Lin Jingzhe made a choice one by one according to the system's prompts.

  Through the choices made in previous lives, Lin Jingzhe discovered a pattern.

  That is, when the system makes the final evaluation, it is based on the last achievements of the original characters to score, that is to say, the achievements of that character are used to determine the final points obtained.

  Then it means that the better the identity, the higher the final achievement is required to get a high score.

  For some of the more common identities, because of the harsh conditions of birth and high difficulty, when grading, even if the final achievement is not very high, the score will not be too low.

  After thinking about it for a while, Lin Jingzhe chose an identity that was neither superior nor inferior: the son of catching fast, price: 3000-8000 points

  In terms of talent, Lin Jingzhe chose an archery talent based on the principle of practicality, the price: 2000-5000

  In addition, Lin Jingzhe also chose an additional option, the age option.

  It has always been a baby start before, and the variables are too large. This time, Lin Jingzhe has some savings, so he chose the playing age, 16 years old, price: 10000-30000

  Of course, there are options such as gender in the options of the system, but after thinking about it, Lin Jingzhe did not spend any points to choose based on the principle of maximizing interests.

  Defaults to the host's original gender.

  After all the choices were made, Lin Jingzhe directly chose to start the simulation just like the previous few times.

  "The Arrival of Strangeness is opening.."

  Soon Lin Jingzhe fell into absolute darkness just like the previous few times.

  . . . . . .

  "Prepare for the funeral, we won't be able to save you."

  "Doctor Ma, give me another recipe, I'm just such a son."

  In the haze, Lin Jingzhe regained consciousness, and a voice of dialogue that gradually became clearer came from his ears: "Xu Zhukuai, the evil has penetrated too deep into the body, medicine stones are difficult to cure..."

  "Cough cough cough..."

  When his consciousness was fully awake, Lin Jingzhe took a breath. The smell of burning paper in the air made Lin Jingzhe's newly recovered body cough.

  "Peace, are you awake?"

  Xu Dahe, who is over half a hundred years old, has half of his white hair, his face is ashen, and he is pulling the hand of Doctor Ma who is about to go out and begging.

  Suddenly hearing the sound of coughing from the bed, Xu Dahe turned around abruptly.

  Just when he saw Lin Jingzhe open his eyes, he suddenly became excited, and he couldn't help but exert a little force while holding Doctor Ma's hand: "Doctor Ma, my son is alive!"

  "Ouch!"

  "Xu Dahe, take it easy, my hand is about to break!"

  Being pinched by Xu Dahe's hands like iron pliers, Dr. Ma's aching forehead immediately sweated: "Do you want me to prescribe medicine for you?"

  "I'm sorry, Doctor Ma, I'm too excited."

  Hearing Doctor Ma's words, Xu Dahe quickly let go of his hand and bowed repeatedly to apologize to Doctor Ma.

  On his wrinkled face, he squeezed out a smile: "Open it, of course, you will show it to Ping An."

  Xu Dahe looked back at Lin Jingzhe again, as if to confirm whether he was dazzled just now.

  After making compensation for Doctor Ma, seeing that Doctor Ma's face calmed down, but he didn't speak, Xu Dahe quickly took out a small bag wrapped in several layers of cloth from his arms and stuffed it into Doctor Ma's hand: "Here are five Two pieces of silver, you can rest assured to prescribe medicine."

  "As long as it can be cured, my old house is worth a lot of money."

  Taking the silver pieces handed over by Xu Dahe, Doctor Ma opened the layers of packages, and finally took a small piece of Xiuzhen from his waist.

  After confirming that the weight of the broken silver was not bad, he smiled and stretched out his hand to give Lin Jingzhe a pulse: "Then show him again."

  Feeling Lin Jingzhe's pulse, Doctor Ma's expression changed several times. Finally, he took a closer look at Lin Jingzhe's eyes and tongue coating, and then said with admiration, "It's really weird."

  "People who were about to die just now, but now they are alive again."

  Rubbing the beard on his chin, Doctor Ma began to prescribe medicine for Lin Jingzhe in Xu Dahe's eyes that gradually became relieved.

  His subordinates danced with flying phoenixes and quickly wrote a recipe: "Eat it for three days first."

  "What's the matter, Xu Zhaotou will come to see me again."

  After taking the prescription, Xu Dahe respectfully sent Doctor Ma out, and after a while he turned back again.

  "Would you like to drink water?"

  "Ping An, are you hungry?"

  ...

  Lin Jingzhe lay on the bed, looking at the concerned expression of the half-white-haired man with vicissitudes in front of him, after thinking for a while, Lin Jingzhe nodded.

  "Oh oh oh!"

  The rooster's crowing began to sound outside, and Lin Jingzhe turned his head slightly, only to realize that the sky was slowly dawning.

  It can be guessed that last night, Xu Dahe had a very torment.

  "Peace, rest well."

  "I'll go get you something delicious."

  Seeing Lin Jingzhe nodding, Xu Dahe let out a sigh of relief, knowing that he was thirsty and hungry, which in his opinion was a sign that his condition had improved.

  The sound of a rooster announcing the dawn, which was usually pleasant to the ear, sounded a bit harsh at this moment.

  He fed Lin Jingzhe a drink of water, tidied up the quilt for him, added some charcoal to the charcoal basin, and opened half of the windows before Xu Dahe gently closed the door and left.

  'Sure enough, there is no good stuff for cheap. '

  Lin Jingzhe couldn't help sighing when he felt the pain coming from his abdomen.

  That's why he chose an identity that was neither superior nor inferior. Although he didn't spend too many points, he was a patient.

  He was injured, and from the perspective of Lin Jingzhe's previous experience as a surgeon, the injury was not light, but fortunately, because of the accumulation in his previous life, Lin Jingzhe did not take such an injury seriously.

  The breathing technique in his body had already started to operate automatically, and Lin Jingzhe could feel that his weak body was being repaired slowly.

  Quick reply to: orange tree.

Chapter 121

  Closing his eyes, Lin Jingzhe began to read his memories of the past sixteen years.

  Soon a lot of memories flooded into Lin Jingzhe's mind like a tide, and Lin Jingzhe began to understand what kind of place he had come to.

  I have experienced some things, met some people, and I am clear about my current situation.

  Xu Ping An.

  He grew up in Wuhua City, and his father Xu Dahe was from Wuhua City.

  In this world, there are not only the existence of warriors, but also strange and evil spirits, and there are even demons in legends.

  In the first sixteen years, Xu Ping's life was extremely ordinary, with few major incidents happening, except that his mother disappeared when he was eight years old, and his life was like a bowl of boiled water.

  But just half a month ago, Xu Ping'an made up for his father Xu Dahe's lack and became a catcher in Wuhua City. On the day he just became a catcher, he was arrested for chasing down evil with his colleagues. Evil was seriously injured.

  Bedridden for half a month, he almost died.

  However, compared to Xu Ping's being seriously injured, none of his colleagues survived, and they were all killed by evil spirits.

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