I draw red envelopes in Wanjie Author: Endless Sand

【brief introduction】:

  Chen Feng, who wanted to turn the salted fish over, was suddenly thrown into a grassland by the red envelope system. When he saw the Taoist priest coming from a distance, he saw a big red envelope appearing on the other side's chest.

"Ding! Congratulations on winning the basic internal skills of Quanzhen Sect!"

So far, Chen Feng has embarked on the road of cultivation in the world, shooting the eagle, bad, one person, Tianxing, Xianjian, fox demon, Zhuxian, Douluo, Dou Po, mortal, covering the sky (in progress), super god, reckless waste ...you can see him picking up wool (drawing red envelopes).

Chapter 1 Wanjie Red Envelope System

"Poor, how can salted fish turn over?"

Chen Feng sat beside the bed, looked at the room where he could only put down the bed, and sighed, he was born low, and it was difficult to change his level even with hard work.

Shaking his head, he didn't think much about it, he lay down helplessly, he had to take a nap, and there was still a truckload of bricks waiting for him to move in the afternoon.

As soon as I lay down, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in my ear: "The Myriad Realms Red Envelope System is being bound, the binding is successful, and the Myriad Realms language and text ability will be given away. Now I will go to the first world to find the red envelopes for a limited time of one year."

Before he could be surprised, the world was spinning for a while, and when he reappeared, it was already another world, the sky was clear and blue, the air was fresh, the birds and flowers were fragrant in his ears, and he was lying on the grass.

"Lying on the grass!"

The strange scene made Chen Feng jump up, and he looked left and right in awe. He saw an endless prairie and mountains in the distance. It was a completely different world.

"This...it's not a dream." Chen Feng was stunned for a while before he said incredulously, feeling the breeze blowing on the face, everything in front of him was too real, he didn't need to pinch himself, he knew it wasn't fake.

He recalled the mechanical sound just now, and said with an ugly face: "What kind of red envelope system, did you bring me here?"

"That's right, the host's wish to turn the salted fish over was felt by Heavenly Dao and came to this system to assist. All you have to do is to keep looking for red envelopes and change your destiny." The mechanical voice sounded again with an emotionless voice.

"How to find red envelopes?"

"At the moment, I'm looking for someone. The luckier or stronger people in each world, the better the red envelopes on their bodies. There is a chance for red envelopes to appear every day. Click on the red envelopes to get something that the other party currently has, which may be merit. Laws, weapons, skills and even luck."

Chen Feng was stunned when he heard it, and after a moment of silence, he reluctantly accepted, his eyes moved slightly: "Where is this?"

"The world of Legend of the Condor Heroes."

"A fantasy world?"

"Almost, but it's real here. If the host dies, it's really dead, so remind the host to be cautious when ordering red packets."

"..." Chen Feng was speechless.

He looked left and right, touched the grass, squeezed the soil, and stopped after a few minutes. He asked a lot of questions in the middle, but the system ignored him.

Even so, he was still a little skeptical, but the surrounding reality made him unable to find anything wrong. If it weren't for this weird system, there would be no one who could get him from the bed to this strange place in an instant. When I asked personally, I didn't know where I was at this time, and the system didn't get an answer.

He acted, the so-called Wangshan ran dead horse, Chen Feng wanted to go to the nearest mountain, but he didn't reach it after two hours of walking. Instead, he was tired and thirsty. He was about to find some water to drink, and suddenly heard an abnormal noise.

He turned to look, but his eyes widened. He saw that a hundred zhang away, a man with a pale beard was walking like a flying, and it was only a few zhang on the ground. How could ordinary people do this?

"There are really martial arts masters, my God."

Chen Feng opened his mouth wide in shock. Seeing that the Taoist was about to leave, he hurriedly shouted: "Taoist, please stay!"

The Taoist had excellent ears. After hearing it, he stopped, turned a few steps and came to Chen Feng. Seeing that the young man was dark-skinned and dressed in strange clothes, he didn't seem to have any difficulties.With a kind expression on his face, he said in surprise, "Little brother, what's the matter?"

At this time, Chen Feng looked at the Taoist's chest, and saw that there were strands of red light converging at this time, gradually turning into a red envelope the size of a baby's slap, with a golden ancient coin imprint in the center, which seemed to open with a click.

"There really is a red envelope." His heart was turbulent, and he couldn't calm down. Isn't this a red envelope?Could it be true, as the system said, can go to the point?

"Little brother?" The Taoist wondered why this man was staring blankly at him, maybe he was a fool, but how could a fool say what he just said.

Chen Feng realized that he was in a wrong state, and quickly reacted, smirking: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm lost, I'm very thirsty, I don't know if I can ask for some water."

Seeing his shriveled lips, Ma Yu took out a gourd from his waist without doubting him, "No problem, drink it, little brother, you're welcome."

Chen Feng was so thirsty that he held the gourd and gulped and drank. Finally, he found out that he had finished drinking, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I am too thirsty, I have finished drinking for you."

Ma Yu smiled warmly: "It's okay, Pindao is fairly familiar with the neighborhood, and will be able to replenish drinking water soon. What's the matter with the little brother, walking alone, not like someone on the prairie."

"The following are people from a caravan returning from the Western Regions. They encountered horse thieves in the middle, and they escaped from the chaos and came here. I also asked the Taoist priest to help me." Chen Feng made up his mind to follow the other party, otherwise he would be alone. I don't know how long it will take to find people.

"Pindao is ready to travel far, the road is long, it would be too hard without a carriage and horse, little brother should not follow."

Ma Yu was about to leave and didn't want to bring a burden, so he pointed out a more suitable place to Chen Feng and continued to speak:

"You go to the top of the mountain on the right first. There is a large tribe about ten miles away. The people on the grassland are very enthusiastic. There is also a family of Han people. This family has a child named Guo Jing, who has some roots in the poor road. After you go over and report the name of the poor Daoist, Danyangzi, they will definitely be welcomed, how about you rest for a few days and then think about leaving?"

Guo Jing, Dan Yangzi!

Isn't this a character in the vulture world?A protagonist, a Quanzhen sect headmaster...

Chen Feng suppressed his excitement, looked at Ma Yu's chest, and pretended to hold his fists and said: "Thank you, Dao Master, I wonder if you can express my gratitude for the etiquette of the Western Regions? Otherwise, I can't express my heart."

"Little brother is too polite, it's nothing to worry about." Ma Yu didn't care, he just pointed the way.

"It's a big effort for the Taoist priest, but it's a big favor to the next. This etiquette is very simple, just touch the Taoist leader's chest."

Chen Feng insisted, and then bowed to Ma Yu's chest, the latter thought it was a courtesy, and Chen Feng was an ordinary person, not enough to threaten him, so he did not escape.

When his hand touched the red envelope that did not exist for Ma Yu, a crisp sound immediately sounded in his ear.

"Ding! Congratulations on winning the basic internal skills of Quanzhen Sect."

it is true!

Chen Feng endured his surprise, took his hand back and tapped his chest, and pretended to bow his head: "THANK YOU!"

Ma Yu didn't understand it, but guessed that it was the words of thanks from the Western Regions. He had a good impression of Chen Feng's solemn approach, and said with a smile: "Little brother, there will be a future."

After he finished speaking, he flicked the dust, jumped lightly, and walked away leisurely with the wind. In a blink of an eye, there was only a shadow left, but it was engulfed by the green grassland.

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Chapter 2 Draw the Internal Force

The breeze was blowing, and the grass was green.

Chen Feng on the grass clenched his fists and looked solemn. At this moment, an opened red envelope appeared in front of him, which read [Quanzhen Sect Basic Internal Skill], and there were two small options for use and storage.

He couldn't calm down in his heart, red envelopes, new worlds, characters in novels, martial arts... all these were placed in front of him, and it simply changed his worldview.

"It seems that I really want to turn the salted fish over!"

There was a sense of excitement and anticipation in his heart, he clicked to use it without hesitation, and the red envelope turned into a streamer and shot into his eyebrows. , reaching the level of Ma Yu.

However, this is only insight. There is definitely no skill. He has to practice and accumulate skill through meditation. He is still just an ordinary person at the moment.

But after all the martial arts have been obtained, is it still far to become a martial arts master?Moreover, this also means that he can find red envelopes through the system in the future, and extract various things, including skill!

He couldn't help laughing, the depression that had been suppressed in his heart over the past few years was released, a trace of ambition appeared in his eyes, and he strode forward.

More than an hour later, when he was dry and exhausted again, he saw a tribe in the distance, which made him relieved, and finally did not have to face the desolate green grassland.

After approaching, at a glance, the tribe is full of tents commonly used by nomads, and the herds of cattle and sheep are very lively.

Chen Feng did not rush over, but moved his eyes, looking for Han people like him.

Before looking at it for a long time, there was the sound of hurried horse hooves behind him, and he subconsciously turned to look.

On the green grass, two horses came galloping.

One is a good green horse, and the other is a red horse that is even more handsome. It moves like a fly, and Chen Feng is envious. In his own time, people rarely contacted horseback archery, and he only experienced it when he was traveling. several times.

On the back of the horse was a man and a woman. The man was eighteen or nineteen years old. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes.The woman is younger and is also in her youth.

However, the faces of the two were different, one was obviously Han, and with the familiar dress and approximate age, Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and he waved his hands to probe, "Are you Guo Jing?"

Guo Jing has practiced Quanzhen internal skills for two years under the guidance of Ma Yu. He can be regarded as having a good ear and eyesight. Hearing Chen Feng calling him, he hurriedly stopped his horse and said in surprise, "Brother, how can you recognize me?"

Chen Feng was secretly delighted, his mind turned, and he said without a trace: "I met a Taoist priest named Danyangzi on the next road. It was his old man who said that I could find you if I had something. I heard that there is a Han boy here, so I immediately recognized it. ."

"It turns out that the eldest brother was introduced by the Taoist priest, and the next one is Guo Jing. If you miss Yuan Ying, you also invited me to my house as a guest."

Guo Jing just glanced at Chen Feng's short hair and strange clothes, and jumped off the horse happily, with a warm attitude. Ma Yu taught him kung fu, and he was grateful in his heart. Seeing that Chen Feng and himself were also Han people, they became more cordial.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and he saw red envelopes condensed from both of them. He became more and more joyful in his heart, he laughed, took the initiative to step forward and hug Guo Jing, and said excitedly: "I haven't seen Han people for a long time, as soon as I saw Brother Guo, I was very excited. I feel kind, so I will call Chen Feng."

When he was hugging someone, his hand touched Guo Jing's chest inadvertently, and there was a ding sound in his ear.

"Ding, congratulations on the half-year draw."

Internal power!

His hands trembled a little, and he actually got the skill. If he could use it directly, wouldn't he soon become a martial arts master?

Chen Feng's enthusiasm made Guo Jing very happy, he smiled honestly and said, "Brother Chen, are you also a Quanzhenist?"

"No, my parents and I are businessmen who traveled north and south of the river. We encountered an accident on the way and separated from them. Later, we met the Taoist priest and came here only after his guidance. It has been a few days to trouble Brother Guo."

"What's the problem, Brother Chen, come here, I'm too happy." Guo Jing waved his hand. He has never seen many Han Chinese, let alone a peer like Chen Feng, he can't wait for Chen Feng to stay longer. Woolen cloth.

As the two walked, they said that they had left Hua Zheng next to them in the cold, which made the little girl very unhappy. She kept pouting and left halfway.

Soon, he came to Guo Jing's house. After seeing Chen Feng, Guo's mother Li Ping enthusiastically prepared delicious food and made Chen Feng, who had been away for a long time, eat a full meal, and felt very happy.

The three of them chatted and talked, quite harmonious.

He chatted with Guo Jing's mother and son, told stories, traveled through clouds and waters, and talked about the scenery of the south and the north, which made Guo Jing, who grew up on the grasslands, fascinated.

Time passed quickly, the sky was getting dark, and he didn't see the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River who should be here. Chen Feng was a little disappointed, and entered the warm tent under the arrangement of Mother Guo.

When he had the opportunity to be alone, he had a thought, and a small red envelope that he could only see appeared in front of him.

Then, the red envelope turned into a streamer and shot into his body, and a stream of heat immediately rose from his dantian, jumping around like a lively rabbit in his body.

His expression changed, and he hurriedly used the basic internal skills of the Quanzhen Sect. This made the heat flow honestly, and turned around in his body, refining it continuously, and slowly returning to his dantian.

"I feel warm all over my body. Is this what it feels like to practice qigong? It's really comfortable."

Chen Feng exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and clenched his fists excitedly. This thing that only existed in legends was actually realized in him.

"System, did I just become a martial artist?"

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