something is wrong with my grandson

Chapter 4 Players

In the middle of the night, the Jiange disciples' dormitory was dimly lit and the night was dim.

A sneaky little fat man sneaked up to a thatched hut, knocked lightly on the wooden door three times, and then softly shouted inside: "Heavenly King Gedihu."

Suddenly a stern-faced boy rushed out of the hut, covered the little fat man's mouth and dragged the little fat man into the hut.

The little fat man made a "woo hoo" sound and was dragged into the hut.

In the hut, a candle lamp flickered continuously, reflecting eight young faces looking at each other.

After a while, the little fat man was the first to break the silence, and shouted: "Okay, don't stare at me, let's exchange information quickly. The game time ratio is 1:1. I want to go offline and take a rest."

"Great Swordsman Ximen, first tell me about the information you have collected in the past two days." Ye Buming, the stern boy, looked at the little fat man coldly.

"Huh, just say it. This game feels very real, and there is no disharmony in the dialogue with other members of the same school. It feels like a real person. If the mastermind reminds me that there is a chance of resurrection every day, I am afraid I have thought that I have traveled to another world. .” The Great Swordsman Ximen said with a serious face.

"Well, it's really weird. In the past, there were at least 40 or [-] people in the closed beta of the game. This time, there were only eight of us in the closed beta of the game, and the mastermind didn't give any background hints. It only released a task to make us disciples of Jiange, and other Everything is unknown. There are rumors from the black market that this game has the power to change our world, we'd better be more cautious." Ye Buming said coldly.

"Everyone, no matter what, it is perhaps the most important thing for us to understand the cultivation system of this world and learn the skills of this world as soon as possible." A gentle voice came from the mouth of an elegant and intellectual woman.

"Tang Yurou, have you already heard any news?" A bald man who looked like a strong man asked eagerly.

"Yo, I said Mang Jingang, why are you in such a hurry, you scared sister Yurou, be careful that I'm not polite to you." Dongfang looked at Mang Jingang, eager to try with a sword in his hand.

Tang Yurou stopped Dongfang, and said softly: "Okay, stop making trouble, everyone listen to me. I ran into a fellow student named Shen Yuebai at the door of the disciple's dormitory in the afternoon, who is what we used to think of as an NPC, but this time the game is more It's weird, it's better for us to treat NPCs as real people."

"Shen Yuebai told me that this is the Jiange Pavilion in the Northern Region of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The previous pavilion master Chu Lang was in the Xiantian Dzogchen. Those who have a great reputation. The six innates of the Jiange are a force that cannot be ignored in the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"The training systems here are third-rate warriors, second-rate warriors, and first-rate warriors. These three are collectively referred to as acquired warriors. Shen Yuebai said that he doesn't know much about innate warriors. Let's look for specific information about innate warriors later."

"Sister Yurou, how can I become a third-rate warrior? I looked at my current dashboard and the realm column still shows that it is not first-rate." A clear and charming voice came from the mouth of a little girl with twin ponytails.

"Ziyue, I've confirmed this with Shen Yuebai. As long as we start to cultivate our inner strength and get our first breath of true energy, then we can be regarded as third-rate warriors. Third-rate warriors are not much better than ordinary people, they just have more energy , can deal with a few small thieves; second-rate warriors can smash rocks with one punch, and can travel thousands of miles in a day; We can imagine."

Yurou continued: "Normal people have a good mentality. After 30 years of practice, they can probably have the strength of a second-rate warrior. After 60 years of practice, they can barely reach the strength of a first-rate warrior. It is said that a congenital warrior needs epiphany to be promoted. And The people in Jiange have all become innate warriors at a young age, and they probably have unimaginable secrets."

"Oh? I see, I thought I would soon be able to wield swords and become a chivalrous heroine. I was so excited to see the fight between the pavilion master and the national teacher in the morning!" Ziyue He squatted down aggrieved.

Yurou looked at Mo Ruyu and Bai Qiuying who had been standing silently, and said softly, "Sister Ruyu and Qiuying, what did you find out? Why don't you talk?"

"You've finished talking, I have nothing to say." Mo Ruyu turned her head away, as if strangers should not approach her.

"Handsome guy. Ah, that's not right. Sister Yurou, what did you ask me to do?" Bai Qiuying seemed to have just recovered.

Everyone seemed to have black lines on their foreheads, defeated by this little nymphomaniac.

"Sister Qiuying, I wanted to ask you if you found anything?" Tang Yurou said helplessly.

"Ah, found it? Yes, yes. I found a handsome little brother today. He is so handsome. If sister Ruyu didn't drag me to the martial arts arena, I would have planned to find him." Bai Qiuying muttered Mouth.

Tang Yurou was full of doubts: "Sister Qiuying, who is the little brother you are talking about?"

Qiu Ying said weakly: "It seems to be called Chu Lang. In the morning, the mastermind reminded me that I successfully attracted the attention of the golden NPC Chu Lang."

The great swordsman Ximen said in surprise: "Chu Lang! Could it be that the best sword in the world can't do it?"

Ziyue rolled her eyes: "Qiu Ying, where did you meet, take me to see it tomorrow, I will buy you a candied haws tomorrow, the candied haws in this game is delicious."

Bai Qiuying raised her head and said arrogantly: "One is not enough, at least two."

Tang Yurou walked over and stroked Bai Qiuying's long hair, and said softly, "Okay, Qiuying. Take us to see Chu Lang tomorrow, and then sister will buy you as much candied haws as you want."

Bai Qiuying said with a satisfied face, "Yeah."

"It's boring. Instead of thinking about looking for Chu Lang to meet the opportunity tomorrow, it's better to think about which master to choose tomorrow, what skills you plan to learn, and whether you can win their favor. Otherwise, there may be no good fruit to eat in the future. Forgive me. It's gone." After Mo Ruyu finished speaking, she pushed open the wooden door and left without looking back.

"Mo Ruyu is right, you can put aside the opportunity to find Chu Lang first, let's think about which master to choose tomorrow, I plan to choose the red clothes, although it needs to be assessed, but just looking at the momentum, I feel that It's better than the last few." Ye Buming said first.

Mang Gangang touched Guangliang's head, feeling a little regretful: "It's a pity that Pavilion Master Shangguan doesn't plan to accept apprentices, otherwise I would like to worship him as my teacher, and I feel that I should be destined to be with him. I agree with Ye Buming's words, and I will choose Red Clothes."

Tang Yurou stroked Qingsi and said, "I plan to choose Wu Xianyu. I also like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I think I can learn alchemy. Alchemy should also be very important to us."

"Then I would also choose Wu Xianyu. As the saying goes, anyone with narrow eyes is a monster. Maybe Wu Xianyu has skills that we don't know about." Dongfang Shushu looked at Tang Yu Judo.

Ziyue took Bai Qiuying's hand and said: "Qiuying and I chose Lin Yan'er, and I feel that she is about the same age as us, so there must be something in common."

Ximen Great Swordsman glanced at Qiu Ying and Zi Yue and said disdainfully: "Come on, I'm older than you."

Sensing the place where Ximen Great Swordsman's eyes glanced just now, he glared and said, "Fatty man, what are you talking about!"

"Oh no, swordsman, you haven't said who you're going to choose?" Dong Fang asked between the Great Swordsman Ximen and Ziyue.

"Of course I chose Lin Yan'er." The Great Swordsman of Ximen walked out of the wooden door shaking his head.

Tang Yurou looked at the rest of the people and said, "It's getting late, let's go back to our houses and go offline to rest."

Everyone walked out of the thatched hut that was silent at night, and walked towards their own house.

(End of this chapter)