Slag Reconstruction System

Xing Wufeng was awakened suddenly by the pain.

He opened his eyes, and when his eyes fell on the scene in front of him, he trembled, and the sleepy bug was scared away in an instant.

What happened?Why did he see Qiu Luochen stabbing the blood man's chest with a lightsaber in his hand?Hey, no, why does this bloody man's face look so familiar? Damn, isn't that the ordinary face he took three days to get familiar with?

Qiu Luochen, a traitor, really hated him to the bone, and secretly killed him while he was asleep.

[Ding, hello host, your body is dead now, and the system's first aid measures have started, please wait a moment. 】

The system's cold mechanical reminder suddenly sounded in his mind, and Xing Wufeng realized how much he missed the system's voice, it was simply his long-lost relative.

[Ding, the system is not based, please stop the unrealistic thinking of the host. 】

Xing Wufeng's face was full of black lines, and he restrained his excitement, so he had the time to observe his own state: no sticky blood, no damaged clothes.Then why can't Qiu Luochen and Mu Xin see him? The system says he died physically. Could it be that he is now a fool?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the system gave him an affirmative answer: [Yes, host, you are now a ghost, the system’s first aid measures have been activated, now reset the time to before you died, you need to save yourself To avoid Qiu Luochen's fatal blow, if you fail, you need to repeatedly return to the moment before you died until you succeed in saving yourself. 】

Isn't this the Moonlight Treasure Box in disguise?It's just that Xing Wufeng still has lingering fears about the severe pain just now, so he dare not try it lightly.

He discussed with the system: "You can just save me, why bother?"

[Sorry, the system cannot interfere with any activities of the host, everything can only be done by the host himself. 】

After the system finished announcing this sentence, it didn't give Xing Wufeng a chance to continue speaking, and directly reset the time.

There was a familiar smell of blood in his nose, Xing Wufeng knew he was alive, he closed his eyes and rolled his eyes, and when he was about to open them, he heard Mu Xin's conclusion: "Master, he fell asleep .”

Then, he heard Qiu Luochen let out a murderous "hmm".

Xing Wufeng opened his eyes quickly, and at the same time, Mu Xin's startled voice sounded: "Junior brother, you—"

Puff, the sound of poking into the meat.

In the first round, Xing Wufeng died just like that.In the second round, he learned the experience of the first time, rolled to the side without opening his eyes, but he forgot that his hand was "inseparable" from the blood man's hand, he couldn't roll, and It's dead.

In the third round, he opened his eyes immediately and asked Mu Xin for help, but just as he finished speaking, he was stabbed in the neck.

Xing Wufeng didn't expect that the way of death would be different every time, but the pain would be more intense each time, making him lose all desire to live.

"System, can you give labor and capital a good time, do you know that it hurts when a sword pokes into your body!"

The system ignored his protest and continued to chant: [Ding, host, please prepare, the system will reset the time for the fourth time. 】

Xing Wufeng didn't know what to say anymore, and Mu Xin's words, "Master, he is asleep." This time, Xing Wufeng didn't wait for Qiu Luochen to say "um", and shouted with his eyes closed : "Chen'er, why don't you understand the heart of being a teacher?"

He didn't know why he said this sentence. Afterwards, he attributed it to his instinctive reaction after watching Westward Journey.After all, Fairy Zixia threw away the sword in her hand after Zhizunbao said that classic line to Zixia.Of course, it was impossible for Xing Wufeng to say such nasty words, so he was counting on Qiu Luochen to slow down the sword in his hand after hearing his confession, so as to give Mu Xin a chance to stop him.

The expected severe pain did not hit, Xing Wufeng first opened his left eye, and then opened his right eye.

At that time, Qiu Luochen's sword was only 0.01 centimeters away from his heart, and Xing Wufeng had no doubt that as long as the young man gently sent the sword forward, he would die.

Fortunately, the boy's hand holding the sword was very steady without any tremors, which at least showed that he hadn't lost his mind.

Xing Wufeng stretched out his index finger, carefully pushed aside the tip of the sword, and sighed to the young man: "Chen'er, I know that you have misunderstood me all the time, in fact, I..."

"Master, I understand."

Just when Xing Wufeng was watching Qiu Luochen "affectionately", and was about to "address his love", Mu Xin's untimely voice sounded.

What?The man turned his neck to face Mu Xin, but he saw the other party's serious face and said: "I know that the master already has a sweetheart, and he only has a teacher-student relationship with Brother Luo Chen, but—" Mu Xin paused, and Xing Wufeng was a little dumbfounded. In his eyes, he continued: "The dead cannot be brought back to life, so I ask for your condolences, Master."

what's the situation?Xing Wufeng looked at Mu Xin, then turned his head to look at Qiu Luochen, who had complex eyes, and finally followed the gazes of the two, and fell on the hand he was holding with the blood man.

He opened his mouth to explain, but at this moment his brain suddenly opened up, and he understood what was going on in an instant.Dare these two people think that he fell in love with this blood man?Didn't Qiu Luochen always think that he liked him? Why didn't he take this opportunity to express his feelings so that the other party could feel at ease?

"Ask what love is in the world, and teach people to make promises between life and death, that's all. After becoming a teacher, I will focus on practicing kung fu and not touch this worldly love." Xing Wufeng wanted to cry a few tears, but his tear glands were dry, so he had to give up.

Mu Xin's expression was a little touched, and he comforted him: "Master, don't be too sad, I don't think Xiao Ming wants you to be sad because of his death, Master."

It turned out that this bloody man was called Xiao Ming, why did Xing Wufeng suddenly feel like he was doing an elementary school essay?He raised the blood man's hand, and was about to say some words of love to him, when the blood man's hand, which had been tightly grasped all the time, let go with a "snap".

Xing Wufeng: Do you want to be so cheating? He just carried him all the way and didn't break free. Now he just said some disgusting and nasty words, so the bloody man can't stand it and let go?

Of course, you have to do a full set of acting, Xing Wufeng grabbed his hand again, and said emotionally: "Xiao Ming, I have met all kinds of people in my life, but I am sincere to you. Go all the way, in the next life, in the next life, I will find you at the ends of the earth."

These words, Xing Wufeng said with deep affection, goosebumps fell all over the ground.

He felt good about himself and looked at Qiu Luochen and Mu Xin, but he saw that neither of them looked at him, but somewhere behind him.Xing Wufeng only felt a "thud" in his heart, and turned around to look, but saw Xie Zi standing behind him with the abstract group of four and the surviving trio, and he didn't know how much he heard.

If it was such a coincidence, Xie Zi listened to his nonsense, and Xing Wufeng seemed to have expected that the system would deduct how much of his favorability in a while.

"Zi'er, you're here." Xing Wufeng said dryly, then got up from the ground.

Xie Zi pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, he originally thought that the master had a special affection for him, but now thinking about it, he would be wrong.That's right, Xing Wufeng has always been serious and unkind, but he just smiled at him a few times, and he took it to heart. There is really no one more stupid than him.No wonder Senior Brother Luo Chen kept telling him to beware of Xing Wufeng, what Senior Brother said was indeed right, and he must never be fooled by him again in the future.

His eyes fell on the almost half-naked robe on Xing Wufeng's body, and Xie Zi's eyes darkened again.After hesitating for a moment, he took off the cloak on his body, and handed it to Xing Wufeng respectfully: "Master, it's cold, please use this cloak to block the wind first."

Qiu Luochen looked at Xie Zi bitterly, and turned his face away.Mu Xin didn't look at them, but lowered his eyes thoughtfully, without saying a word.

Xing Wufeng couldn't tell what Xie Zi was thinking, so he reached out and took the cloak, and nodded to him: "Zi'er, you have such a heart, I am very happy to be a teacher."

Xie Zi is really a considerate little padded jacket. He is wearing a see-through shirt right now and urgently needs a fig leaf, so he put the cloak on his body without hesitation.As for the explanation, he must explain it clearly to Xie Zi, but not now, it must be in private.

On the way back, because there was no sedan chair, Xing Wufeng troubled the abstract foursome again and asked them to carry another sedan chair for him.

Originally, he wanted to invite Xie Zi to sit in the sedan chair with him, but he had just made a life and death vow with Xiao Ming on the front foot, and then moved on with the other foot, which was really inappropriate.In the end, he had to take the same sedan chair with Xiao Ming (the corpse), and went back with bumps.

As for why it was bumpy, the abstract group of four said: The sedan chair is so heavy that it can't be lifted.

After returning to Lingyun Palace, Xing Wufeng directly handed over the burial of Xiao Ming to the three apprentices, the reason being that he was too sad and needed a good rest.After returning to the room, Xing Wufeng locked the door for the first time, then summoned the system, and asked anxiously: "System, when will I be able to have force value?"

This is the most important thing right now. He was resurrected through the time reset just now, and it was all his shit luck. Maybe Qiu Luochen would commit a seizure and plot against him again.

[Ding, the time to open the mission level has not yet come, and the force value cannot be activated for the host. 】

Just kidding, he can't activate the force value, how can he be proud of the crowd.Xing Wufeng was in a hurry, and quickly asked: "Then you should hurry up and release the mission, as you have seen, Qiu Luochen has already killed me once, and there will be a second and third time in the future, can't you always reset the time?"

[Ding, the host can only be resurrected successfully nine times, one has been used up, and there are eight left. 】

Xing Wufeng: "Fuck, then I still have eight lives, why didn't you tell the system earlier." After thinking about it, he was worried, and asked again: "Then my eight lives are gone, am I completely dead? ?”

[No, this will only bring the plot back to Chapter 1 of the original book, and develop normally according to the objective situation. 】

I understand, that is to say, if he can't find Xiao Han's real body or finish playing eight lives ahead of time, he will follow the plot of "Xing Wufeng" in the book.Xing Wufeng shuddered fiercely, the chrysanthemum was in pain, and he was damned tormenting his body and heart.

[Ding, now is the time to count various data. The last data is slag value: 100, favorability value: -250, personal charm value: -100, please wait for 10 seconds, ok, 10 seconds is up, Now announce the new data, slag value: 100, favorability: -1000, personal charm: -200, the report is over. 】

Xing Wufeng didn't want to talk anymore, his favorability has been deducted so much all of a sudden, when will he be the leader.

[Due to system instability, the mission cannot be released for the time being, so the system decided to give the host a compensation. The host can get a pair of boots for Yufeng Flying as long as the host clicks to receive. 】As soon as the sound of the system was sound, a square interface appeared in front of Xing Wufeng's eyes, which was similar to the backpack bar in the game.

Xing Wufeng's eyes lit up, he stretched out his thumb and clicked to receive it. The next moment, the square interface gave off a dazzling light, and he closed his eyes involuntarily. When he opened his eyes again, the interface disappeared, and a pair of black men's boots.

[Congratulations to the host for getting a pair of wind-proof boots, plus 50 personal charm, I wish the host a good experience, goodbye. 】

There was the clicking sound of system hibernation again in his mind, and Xing Wufeng had long since seen the strangeness. He looked at the boots in his hand with a baby face, and immediately put on new shoes impatiently.

After wearing these boots, Xing Wufeng couldn't help but be eager to try, wanting to reflect the thrill of flying.

He can fly, is he still afraid of heights?Thinking of this, he opened the door directly, and wanted to take a walk by the cliff.

Perhaps in this battle with the Sky Eagle Sect, most of Lingyun Palace's disciples died, and they were all busy burying the corpses, paying no attention to his movements.It can be said that Xing Wufeng was almost unimpeded, and he arrived at Lingyun Peak in a short while.

Compared with the first time, his mentality has changed significantly.

He stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back and cast his gaze leisurely into the distance. The sunset glow dyed the clouds red, exuding a beautiful brilliance.Xing Wufeng, a person who doesn't have much ink, was very excited about poetry for the first time, and sighed: "The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it's just near dusk."

This is the first time he has such a good mood in this book, but someone is puzzled and said coldly: "Master, what are you doing standing there?"

Xing Wufeng staggered, his body was unstable, and he fell directly towards the cliff in front of him.

When he fell off the cliff, he thought infinitely sadly: Qiu Luochen, do you want to be so persistent in putting me to death!