Practice truth

Done, finally saved up enough to buy a fairy house." Chen Yun sat in front of the computer, closely staring at the computer monitor, "do not understand this only private service in the fairy house props in the end how strong."

He is a fan of online games, recently infatuated with a fairy masterpiece, called "fantasy Xiu Zhen" online game. After playing the official uniform, he was told that in the "Fantasy Xiu Zhen" private uniform there is a fairy mansion props that are highly strong, thus, from the official uniform to the private uniform.

But one has to admire that the game of not knowing when to close a private case is also unusually feisty, and that two days and a night without sleep is no way to make money in the case of the rumoured cow-force fairy house.

"So hungry, so thirsty." In order to be able to buy Xian Fu as soon as possible, do not want to waste time, Chen Yun did not eat a night, "pour a glass of water on top."

I still need to stay hungry. After all, cooking takes too much time, and Huang Tian does not want to waste time.

With a cup of boiling water on the computer table, I quickly sat down, looking forward to the two-day, one-night effort to finally get to Fairyland and have someone else say so by force.

With his trembling right hand, he clicked the mouse to buy Sengu's house, and in two days and one night the vast collection of spiritual stones was gone.

The opening scene, the sumptuous pictures and the character of Sin Fu presented to Chen Yun, let it be said without exclamation, and at the same time with considerable sighs, that the two days and one night's effort had been well worth it.

"The ability to repair, the magic weapon to repair a certain amount of damage, items..." Huang day gasped, "Who's magic weapon does not wear, who can guarantee in the battle magic weapon is not damaged, with this ability to save how much repair costs, save how much spirit stone ah."

In the official clothes, mixed is not how Huang Tian, frequently worries about the magic weapon repair cost, mixed great who play private clothes ah, "' fantasy repair true 'boss actually pit dad, costly to die, with Xian Fu no longer needing to worry about the problem of repair costs.

"And decomposition..." Huang Tian's hand began to tremble, "No matter how great the refiner is, he can't achieve 100% in refining. Defeat would mean the scrapping of all materials. It has the decomposing capacity to break down obsolete elixir materials."

Huang Tian still vividly remembers that it took him half a month to accumulate sufficient materials to make a spirit artifact while playing with the official costume. ​What hurt him was that he had failed in the nick of time, and that half a month's effort had been in vain.

"Damn it, if there was such a thing in official uniforms, how could it have made my heart ache for so long?" Huang Tian is full of emotion, but also feels that the decomposition ability in the private service is too weak, "this function in the official service is extremely strong, but in this private service is not enough effect, want to refine the mixer, alchemy technology to the highest level in a day. The material in this private server is easily accessible even if it fails. . . ..If you hit a random monster, it will explode everywhere."

This is a private service. Perverts are given.

"This feature is too lame. Move on." The more you look down, the more you understand the fairy house ability, at the same time Chen Yun's hand shaking is more severe, more excited, "hidden repair, this function cow force ah, if in the official uniform, it is absolutely installed force weapon."

"Well, there's also a field of drugs that can be upgraded, depending on the level, to make the elixir grow at different rates, which... This is awesome."

At this time the yellow day began to dream in the official uniform, only his own fairy house that is how Niu force, "no longer need to worry about the magic weapon repair costs, no longer need to because of alchemy, refiner failure and heartache, can also earn repair costs, acquisition of scrap materials decomposition materials, and then refiner, alchemy, sell finished products, spirit stone, upgrade repair is no longer a dream, with the strength, Hiding, pretending, all kinds of magic, it's just so cool."

"This is absolutely awesome..." Substantial silver in the excited dance of the yellow day, accidentally knocking over a glass of water on the computer table and splashing it on the power supply, the computer instantly blacked out the screen, and the electric Chen Yun danced more exultantly until the two eyes were a black, unintelligible thing.

...

When Chen Yun regained consciousness, all she felt was darkness before her eyes and lightness all over her body, as if she had become a wisp of spirit floating in the air . . .. Besides, she felt nothing.

But then, from the pain of the sudden shock to the body, the floating soul tries to find a home, but the home is burdened and scarred.

Huang Tian slowly opened his eyes and scrambled to his feet, but every time he moved the pain made him sweat. . . ..His entire body appeared to have been crushed by a truck, also an overloaded truck, at least according to Chen Yun.

As the vision gradually returned, Chen Yun's head buzzed, his scalp tingled, a dark wind blew, and he was literally startled out of his senses by the real discovery of a home for his soul.

"This... What's going on here?" Standing in the howling wind, looking at the scene of corpses and bones, the livid Chen Yun could not help but retreat, "Mother, this play large..."

However...

voice did not fall, with "poof" a sound, backward Chen Yun only felt a soft foot, a foot into the similar mud, but a smell from the foot of the moment poured into Chen Yun nasal cavity, let its nausea. At that moment, Chen Yun's face was bloodless, and his face was scared to the soles of his feet.

'Ah!

At this Yellow-Day, practically dazed with terror, uttered a mournful roar, and, springing to his feet from one of the cases from which the remaining half of the body had been drawn, fled, not seeing between him and Chen-Yun whether the body was human or brute.

Run, now is the only yellow day I can do, run on and on, desperately run, to get out of this place as soon as possible, body-wounds and pains count for nothing.

During the run, Chen had a memory that did not belong to him in his mind.

Maybe it was excellent luck, or possibly it had been dropped on the edge of a mass grave and quickly emerged.

Having received a memory which did not belong to him, he knew that there was a mass grave through which it was more certain that he had passed, and also that there were souls to be clothed.

Fleeing the mass grave, Huang Tian did not stop running until he could no longer run and sat down on the ground.. And running like hell in the process.. Now the physical damage was more severe, and the pain was practically blinding.

"What the hell is going on, that you can cross over with a stupid private suit?" The yellow days and nights were not spent in sleep, for the sake of the seance, after which the seance had no time to cool, but excellent death came through.

Endure the pain on the body, Huang said highly helpless and unhappy, "wear also wear, still wear in this useless waste."

From the memories he receives, Huang Tian learns that the owner of the body, also named Huang Tian, is an outer disciple of a school of immortals called the School of Fire.. He was not gifted enough to become an outside disciple of the School of Fire, for he had a gifted sister.

Who let someone else's sister's talent cow force them not to take him, someone else's sister is not at the entry level.

Not only was he poor in talent, but he was timid.. Even when he had his sister to look after him, he was sometimes bullied.. After all, it was not his sister who had started the great Firebrand, and there were more talented men than his sister.

"You have poor talent, you are timid, you are weak, no strength, to fight with others to death, otherwise fine. How can I travel?" Recalling the original Yellow Heaven's final battle, the Yellow Heaven that received his body becomes annoyed.

Afterwards, Huang Tian sighed and felt thoroughly, "Then again, if I were you, in your environment, perhaps I would do the same thing. I would die, so as not to hurt my only relatives."

As the eldest brother failed to take care of his sister also became a burden, the original Chen Yun in order not to drag his only sister, so it will be in its sister out after the experience, after a month of struggle, finally decided to die, therefore casually find a bully in his disciple life and death battle.

Well, it turned out, certainly, that he was badly wounded, that his sister was gone, that no one was looking, and that he had ended up in a mass grave in the mountains behind the Fire Nation.

It was a fairy world.

"One thing I admire about you is your courage to die." Chen Yun does not know, if he is in that environment whether dare to die, take a long breath, eyes without contempt, "since received your body, if there is a chance I will take revenge for you."

"But I don't think it's a good chance. I'm too talented." Receiving the memory, Chen Yun learned that the original Yellow Day 15-year-old who joined the fire and practiced carefully for four years did not practice for a reason.

Huang Tian, who has been longing for and looking forward to this thing, did not feel excited after receiving the memory and understanding of the fairy world, and even felt great pressure to survive in such a cruel fairy world, "in order to survive in this cruel world, how also have to fight."

"If only there were a fairy house, this fairy world could be like a living official costume ah..." Before she had finished speaking, Chen Yun felt her left arm itch as if something was about to burst