Murong Gang was squinting his eyes into a gap, staring at the hole in the roof, and nodding: "The power of this weapon has indeed reached the power of a heavenly low-grade spiritual weapon."

"Father... dear, please help me, my spiritual power is exhausted." After Murong Zhe hit a shuttle bullet, the limited spiritual power in his body was gone, and he knelt down on the ground.

Murong Gang was looking down, and quickly reached out to help Murong Zhe sit on the front seat, and said with concern: "Zheer, are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter, the spiritual power in my body is not enough for me to use this rifle." Murongzhe grinned reluctantly.

Murong Gang was reaching out his hand to stick to Murong Zhe's back, inputting a burst of spiritual power into Murong Zhe's body, and the soreness of Murong Zhe's body suddenly disappeared.

He picked up the rifle in Murongzhe's hand and scanned it with his spiritual sense, and found that the structure of the gun was very simple, and the material used was only van iron, but it could exert such a powerful force.

In an instant Murong was heartbeat, "Since I can't make a cultivation pill, I will make this rifle. I don't believe in such a simple rifle, I can't make it!"

After figuring it out, Murong Gang just waved his hand, "Masters worked hard today. Go back and rest early. You don't need to do this pill cultivation thing in the future."

Hearing Murong Gangzheng's words, a group of alchemists bowed their hands towards him and left the alchemy hall.

"Zhe'er, lend me this weapon for two days first, let me study it." Murong just saw that there were only two of them left in the lobby, so he said to Murong Zhe.

"En, father, take it." Murong Zhe nodded.

With a smile on Murong Gang's face, he reached out his hand and touched Murong Zhe's head before turning and leaving, heading for the study.

After coming to the study, Murong Gang was manipulating his mind. He took out the parts of the rifle, took out the paper and pen, and drew the parts, marked the size, and studied the parts of the rifle to confirm the sketches. Murong just smiled satisfied with the mistake, took the sketch, and opened the door. When the sky was over, the eastern sun slowly rose, and the night had passed. Take the sketch and walk to the refining hall in the west yard, find the refining master Bai Qiandu, and build a rifle.

In the morning, Wu Woke up early, washed his face, brushed his teeth, dressed and walked slowly downstairs.

Today, the Internet cafes are extremely deserted, and there are fewer than ten people in the leisure area eating breakfast and chatting.

Wu Cai walked to the front desk and took out a cup of hot yogurt from the drawer, a Big Mac burger, took a bite of the burger, chewed it twice, and swallowed it into his stomach, "The system seems that our business is not working. There are not many people today. "

System: "No, today is the day when Ling Tianzong's outer disciples are promoted to inner disciples, so today there will be fewer people."

"Except for Ling Tianzong's people, our shop basically has no customers." Wu Cai said after taking a sip of yogurt.

System: "It doesn't matter, anyway, our business will be hot in two days."

"By the way, you haven't rewarded me yet." Wu Cai thought of the task he completed yesterday, so he wanted to ask for it.

System: "Because the host would forget, I will black out the reward."

Wu Cai stared at the virtual screen in front of him speechlessly, "The system, you are really too much."

System prompt: "The host has completed the task excellently, rewards ten machines, one A-level game card, and one mini game card. Please check the host."

In the game warehouse area of ​​the Internet cafe, there were ten more machines in an instant. No one noticed this strange phenomenon.

Two cards appeared in front of Wu Cai, one orange and one white. Wu Cai used this game card very skillfully, and hurriedly finished breakfast and took the game helmet into the virtual world.

Click the game menu to see two more games, one is called Fantasy Life and the other is called Plants vs. Zombies.

Watching the fantasy life, Wu Cai fell into memories and let go of his previous memories. There was not a game called fantasy life, but there was a game called Sims.

"System, what kind of game is this fantasy life?" Wu Cai asked.

System: "This is a world of cultivating immortals. Anyone who enters this world can choose their own birth and come on a journey of cultivating immortals!"

Wu Cai was astonished: "The setting of this game reminds me of some game advertisements."

System: "No, I didn't lie, this game is another world."

"Cut~ I know, the game itself is another world. We are no different from the NPCs in the game. The only difference is that we can resurrect." Wu Cai said with disdain.

System: "Well, that's what the host said. It can be resurrected, no other settings."

"Why isn't this game like those of China?" Wu Cai asked.

System: "Because I think this game is more fun."

"Is this game considered an online game? Can it be online?" Wu Cai continued to ask.

System: "This game is a start-up. It is currently in the experience stage and can be connected. After a test, the game will be promoted to an S-level game."

"As you said, I feel that CS can also evolve into a cross-fire line." Wu Cai teased.

System: "Well, CS can indeed evolve into CF."

"Are you learning Mr. Ma? Why do you have to learn Mr. Ma's routines." Thinking of Huaxia's famous words, "Make happiness with your heart, and don't have money to play NMB."

And the worst nightmare, a group of penguins stretched out their hands and walked in front of you and kept asking you "Are you going to QB?"

Thinking of the exposing nature of Wu Cai's poverty, I began to feel distressed for the time and money spent in penguins in those years.

System: "Host peace of mind, I won't be like a penguin."

"Forget it, let me experience the fantasy life first."

Wu Cai reached out and clicked on Fantasy Life, and his figure instantly came to the top of a high mountain.

An interface for selecting an identity appeared in front of him, namely immortal, mortal, demon, demon, ghost, and spirit. There is also a random identity, there is a 15% chance that you can turn around to the innate creature.

Wu Cai watched for a long time, and finally wanted to rely on luck and clicked on a random identity.

The selection interface disappeared, and a golden wheel appeared, engraved on the wheel: Heaven, Humanity, Asura, Beast, Hungry Ghost, Hell.

"Damn! Isn't it? Six reincarnations." Wu Cai said in shock.

System: "Calm down, I made this based on the Chinese myth. How does the host like it?"

"I don't like it." Wu Cai said coldly, his body was inhaled by the six reincarnations, and his consciousness gradually disappeared.

"Roar!" A fierce roar awakened Wu Cai.

Wu Cai opened his eyes and found that he couldn't see anything, and said anxiously, "System, what's the situation?"

System: "The host has reincarnated randomly, and you are now a zombie."

"Huh? Zombie! I became a zombie in the six ways of reincarnation! There is definitely something wrong with these six ways." Wu Cai was astonished.

System: "Maybe, but zombies are also good, they can live forever."

"Bah! Immortality is not my pursuit."

"My pursuit is an immortal disciple, with a handsome appearance and a free and easy personality."

"A long sword in the right hand will kill all injustices in the world."

"A pot of fine wine in my left hand, smiled and looked at Hongchenjian after drunk."

"I want to be a character like Jiu Jian Xian in The Legend of Sword and Fairy."

"Rather than being zombies now, being chased every day by someone with the right way, if you encounter Jiu Shu, basically kill me with a single sword."

System: "Tsk, host, you think it's pretty beautiful."

"You don't understand, everyone has a quagmire dream. Unfortunately, dreams can only be in fantasy." Wu Cai said.

System: "Okay, but the host your zombie identity is unusual."

"Huh? What's so special about zombies, am I the ancestor of zombies?" Wu Cai wondered.

System: "No, the host is a white-haired zombie. Anyone with cultivation skills can kill you."

Wu Cai rolled his eyes: "Damn! Isn't this called ordinary?"

System: "However, the host has the bloodline of Roar, which can be improved through cultivation, and eventually evolved into the ancient fierce beast [Roar]."

"Forget it, I guess I'm still in the coffin now, there is no practice in my mind, and there is an urge to **** blood in my heart." Wu Cai sighed.

System: "Don't give up, create a practice without a practice method. If you want to **** blood, you will **** blood. Sooner or later, you will become a fierce beast [Roar]."

"But I'm still in the coffin, so I can't get out at all." Wu Cai shouted.

System: "Host, you can push hard, the coffin is not buried in the ground."

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