I'm an NPC, I can't understand the player's words

At the entrance to the town of Beastmaster Sect, three or four players were standing by the side of the road, chatting boredly, seemingly waiting for someone.

"Xie Xuan, you care too much about that young man."

"Well, maybe." Xie Xuan thought of the hopelessness and desolation of the young man he saw in the Library Pavilion before, and couldn't help but think of his own past. Want to give him a hand.

"By the way, don't you have too much affection for the game!" Cui Heni finally persuaded helplessly, seeing that Xie Xuan was not listening at all.

"Have it?"

"Yes." Cui He is also a little helpless, feeling that the people around him are more invested than each other, and if they are too emotionally invested in the false world, they will slowly derail from the real world, but everyone has their own opinions and opinions. I understand, he can only persuade in the end.

"It's not important, the main thing is that you will be disgusted if you block people like this." Wang Rui said carelessly.

Hearing this, Xie Xuan recalled the previous scene and couldn't help but smile: "I guess so too."

After all, he looked at the time: "It's getting late, you guys go offline first."

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Ah."

"Okay, then I'll go offline first, it's too late, and I don't feel comfortable sleeping in the game room, so you should also go offline earlier."

"Then I'm leaving too"

The sun was just right, the sun was shining, and the gentle breeze was blowing Jiang Fan's drooping black hair. In the endless woods, there were only traces of birds and beasts. The players' voices basically disappeared. He knew that it was offline.

At this time, he guessed it was what time in the morning in the player world. Jiang Fan changed back to Xi Haohao's disguise, put on a black cloak, stepped on his low-grade flying sword, and looked down at the deserted trees, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The time card is just right!

Less than half a day after Yu Jian flew, the majestic and majestic sect of Yu Beast Sect appeared in front of him from afar.

The small town under the gate of the Beastmaster Sect is also bustling now, with a constant stream of yelling and buying and selling. Most of the people coming and going are monks, belonging to NPCs. There are also many people wearing cloaks like him, but they don't look strange. This time when he went out, he was first chased and killed by the spirit fox with a half-step golden core, and later he strayed into the phantom formation. After fighting for a long time, he was physically and mentally exhausted. He checked the time and planned to go to the rented cave to take a rest.

As soon as Jiang Fan got off the Spirit Sword, as soon as he entered the town, he saw a figure sitting casually on a stone by the roadside, with a handsome face and clear eyes, wearing a dark robe, with one hand leaning on his knee On the ground, propping his head with one hand, he smiled and stared at the people entering and leaving the town.

Jiang Fan's pupils shrank slightly.

Xie Xuan! !

Why is he here! ! !

It's too weird to say that I don't go to sleep at this point.

Thinking about how famous this person is, he naturally tugged at his cloak to ensure that he was perfectly covered under the cloak, and pretended not to see the other party and walked straight towards the courtyard without moving.

However, the moment Jiang Fan passed by, Xie Xuan turned over and fell off the rock, followed him quickly in a few steps, patted him on the shoulder, sized him up carefully, nodded and said with a smile: "Well, Looks like he's in much better spirits."

???

What's the meaning?What makes you feel better?

Seeing him seemed a little confused, Xie Xuan turned his head and pointed to himself, "Xie Xuan, Tianjianzong, have you forgotten about the Cangshu Pavilion?"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, did he recognize it?No way, how did you recognize it?In other words, it really is not an illusion, this person is a little familiar, he has only met him once.

However, it is an indisputable fact that the other party saved his life after all. He was said to be insane before, which seemed a little bad.

However, even so, he didn't intend to expose himself. He pulled the cap of the cloak, suppressed his voice, and said roughly: "You have misunderstood the person."

"Is that so?"

Jiang Fan felt guilty for a moment, and said again with a suppressed voice: "Well, you admitted your mistake."

After finishing speaking, he tried to avoid Xie Xuan, but Xie Xuan's reaction was faster, and he just stood in front of him in a flash, blocking his way tightly, with a disbelieving expression on his face: "Are you sure? Can you take the cloak off so I can see it?"

Jiang Fan cursed secretly in his heart, this person is indeed a psychopath, thinking that he is pretending to be Xi Haohao now, there is no problem, and a corner of the cloak is slightly exposed, so that he can barely see his appearance, and immediately after a second Pulling back the cloak again, he said in a rather angry tone: "See clearly now, you really misidentified the person."

"I'm sorry, I seem to have made a mistake." Seeing a strange face, Xie Xuan sincerely apologized. After speaking, he turned his eyes to the little white tiger in Jiang Fan's hand, and asked curiously: "What about you?" Is it a little tiger?"

Jiang Fan was also surprised, he forgot to take Xiao Bai back, and made a mistake.

But it shouldn't matter, right?

Jiang Fan didn't answer his question, and was about to bypass Xie Xuan again with Xiaobai in his arms, but was stopped again, "Since you know that you have identified the wrong person, why are you still blocking the road? What do you want to do? I have something to do right now. , please step aside!"

Wanting to get rid of the other party's eagerness, he accidentally said something like a request.As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Fan also reacted immediately. He was shocked, but he couldn't take it back. What he just said had already triggered a request!

And he didn't give the task reward in advance, which will trigger the task in all likelihood.

His body froze, and he broke out in a cold sweat, but the opposite Xie Xuan didn't respond, instead he took out a dagger from his storage bag and asked with a bright smile, "What's the rush, you don't want this anymore? "

Jiang Fan was still worried about being triggered by the mission, but Xie Xuan's sudden words made him look confused.

what?

Jiang Fan looked puzzled, and carefully looked at the spirit ratio in Xie Xuan's hand. The silver-white blade shone coldly under the brilliance of the sun.

Jiang Fan looked at the familiar patterns on the dagger, isn't this his spirit dagger?Immediately a roll of eyes was about to roll out, how did this person recognize him?

He said with such certainty that he admitted his mistake, but the other party seemed to admit that he was dead, and he was sure that he was the person before.

Forehead!No, why was his focus shifted by him? What happened to Xie Xuan?It seems that the task is not triggered.

Are you ignoring the mission directly?

He wasn't sure, but judging from the other party's natural reaction, it didn't look like a mission popped up suddenly, more like it didn't trigger the mission.

Could it be that the incident just now was too small to be triggered?Thinking about it this way, he was really lucky today.

"Before, I meant to keep it for you temporarily! Here, your spirit dagger." Seeing that he didn't respond, Xie Xuan smiled and put the dagger directly into his hand.

Jiang Fan looked at the dagger in his hand, he was a little puzzled, he thought this person had robbed it by force.

Why are you giving it back to him now?

"How did you recognize it?" Jiang Fan was also puzzled. He thought that the disguise of Qianmian was flawless, and it was difficult for Yuanying's monks to distinguish it. How could he, a monk with a perfect foundation, see it.

"This is a secret!" Xie Xuan put a finger up in front of his mouth, and smiled mysteriously, which made Jiang Fan feel extremely awkward.

Now that the spirit dagger was given back to him, he remembered the spirit sword that Xie Xuan forced into him in the storage bag, and the left and right opponents also recognized it, so he took out the Wenling sword from the storage bag and handed it to the other party.

"Your sword."

"Uh, you don't have to return it to me. I told you to give it to you earlier. This sword, as I remember, has good attributes. You can play with it."

"I have my own spiritual sword." Jiang Fan rolled his eyes in his heart, and there were a few words clearly appearing on the sword: [Fate Sword] Wen Lingjian, it is really conspicuous, how dare you use it.

Moreover, it's not that he doesn't have a high-grade spiritual sword, the high-grade spiritual sword prepared for him by his master is very useful.

Seeing that Jiang Fan insisted on refusing to take it, Xie Xuan thought for a few seconds, but he didn't insist anymore, and withdrew the Spiritual Sword.

Jiang Fan was satisfied after the things were exchanged. Thinking about the things outside the dungeon before, he decided to thank him: "Boss in Tianqiu Village, thank you for saving my life. If you need my help in the future, you can help me." Just say it."

Although, the boss was killed by them in the end, and they also got a good boss reward, but one thing is one thing.

"It's a small matter, you don't have to thank me, and there's a boss, how can I not fight, the income is not bad." Xie Xuan didn't care about the previous things, and waved his hand casually.

It was rare for Jiang Fan to have a good impression of this person. Although he was a little too enthusiastic, he didn't think he was a bad person?This rare thing made Jiang Fan feel a little bit embarrassed. After all, he was the only one who reacted to the situation at that time, drew out his sword, and saved him in time.

"No, it's a fact that you saved me. I just ignored you before. Thinking about it, I'm a bit guilty." Jiang Fan wanted to end the matter directly. After all, he is an NPC, so it's better not to get involved too much with the first player.

Hearing this, Xie Xuan turned his eyes and said, "Well, since that's the case, then there is really one thing I want to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Fan thought for a while, as long as it wasn't too much, he felt that it could be used as a favor to help him.

"Name, what's the name of your game?" Xie Xuan's expression was extremely serious, and he looked at him calmly with a pair of black eyes, and the faint blue in his eyes was hard to ignore.

"???"

"This? What do you want to ask?"

"Yes." Xie Xuan smiled innocently.

Jiang Fan was silent for a while, did he stay in the dense forest for too long without dealing with the players?Or did he short circuit?Why do you feel that you can't keep up with the other party's thinking?

"What's it called? You can always tell me the name of the game." Jiang Fan didn't know how to answer that look so sincerely.

Jiang Fan didn't intend to tell him his real identity. Thinking about the identity of the player, he replied after a while, "Xi Haohao, you can call me Xi Haohao."

"Hao Hao." Xie Xuan smiled slightly, probably it was a fake name, but seeing his hesitation, let's forget it.

"In this way we got to know each other, let me introduce myself again, my name is Xie Xuan." Xie Xuan suddenly became serious, and stretched out his right hand: "Come, shake hands, and make a letter mark by the way."

If a player adds a friend, he will definitely know the name of the other party's game. This is the setting of "Xian Yuan". Jiang Fan, who doesn't even want to disclose his name, will naturally not agree to add a friend, let alone he is an NPC, and there are no so-called friends system.

If you want to communicate anonymously, there is another way in "Xianyuan", which is to communicate with each other. For this, NPCs use it a lot. The monks in the cultivation world usually communicate with letters, and symbols are needed. Paper, so letters are usually sent only when there is something to do, and they rarely talk nonsense.

But players are different. Between players, there are many words that can be used for nothing, and letters are not worthwhile to use.

Jiang Fan looked at Xie Xuan who was seriously asking for a letter mark in front of him. To be honest, Xie Xuan and him had only met each other a few times, and the other party was too famous among the players. He really didn't want to think too much about this kind of player. contacts.

However, the moment he was about to refuse, he remembered that the mission was not triggered just now. Like Tianjianzong, wouldn't this person trigger the mission?

He was curious for no reason.

Perhaps his key point lies in this person. Thinking about it this way, it is more convenient to have a letter, so that if there is anything that needs to be contacted, it will not be impossible to find someone.

It's just a letter, it is inevitable that there will be the possibility of revealing your identity, so be more careful in the future.

The two exchanged letters, Xie Xuan didn't stay any longer, and logged out of the game. Jiang Fan looked at the blurred figure and couldn't help smiling. It was obvious that the player had disappeared so clearly, but the monks didn't seem to be able to see it.

This is really funny and speechless.

Go back, this day is exhausting enough.

Returning to the rented cave, he set up a defense formation, and just fell asleep. The physical and mental exhaustion made him fall asleep quickly.

The courtyard was quiet and secluded. In his sleep, he had a rare good dream. When he woke up, he was refreshed and remembered the pill runes he had consumed a lot.

Putting on the cloak, he went out to Fangshi of the Beastmaster Sect, and entered a spiritual herb shop called Baicaotang.

However, Jiang Fan could understand that the Beast Sect and Danding Sect lived next to each other. Although there was some distance, there was an ancient town of Bixi in the middle.

Bixi Ancient Town has a dazzling number of elixirs and spirit grass shops. Many disciples of the Beast Sect disciples go to Bixi Ancient Town to buy elixirs.

He entered the door, and there was only a third-level qi training disciple lying on the table dozing off inside the door.

He knocked on the counter and woke up the dozing disciple. When the disciple was woken up, he was neither angry and interrupted his sleep, nor got up immediately to treat the guests enthusiastically.

Just opened my eyes: "Do you want to buy something or sell something?"

This attitude is really indifferent. Compared with the enthusiastic salesmen of the Beast Master Sect, they are simply out of place. No wonder there is no one here, and it is really difficult for this shop to continue to operate.

Fortunately, Jiang Fan didn't care, he just planned to stay in the Beastmaster Sect for a short period of time, mainly to see if the little white tiger would have any discomfort or something, and observe more, after all, it's the first time for a novice to raise a spirit Pet, if something goes wrong, you can go out and find the beast master to solve it.

It's just that this short period of time cannot be spent in a boring way. Since the pills on the body are gone, it is necessary to refine some more: "I want to buy some spiritual grasses and spiritual plants."

"What kind? How much do you want?" This disciple is not surprised. There are often elixir masters near the gate of the Beast Sect, and occasionally there will be some who don't go to Bixi Ancient Town to buy them, but directly buy them at the Beast Sect.

Jiang Fan took out a piece of animal skin paper, which neatly wrote down which spiritual grasses and spiritual plants he needed: "I want a hundred copies of these."

A hundred materials, in the Lingzhi shop of the Beastmaster Sect, is a huge order. The Qi training monk was very surprised, and he became active, "Senior, wait a moment."

After all, he took out a hundred copies from the wooden cabinet at the back according to the spiritual herbs on the paper and packed them. Those that needed special storage were also packed in wooden boxes one by one, and handed to Jiang Fan together.

Although the shop doesn't seem to have much business, unexpectedly, there are still a lot of spiritual grass and spiritual plants.

Jiang Fan counted and found no problem, and asked, "How much?"

"You bought a lot, I'll give you a discount, a total of [-] low-grade spirit stones." It's rare for this cultivator to have such a big order, and he is quite happy. Just by making this order, he can earn a lot of spirit stones.

Jiang Fan counted the spirit stones from the storage bag, no more, no less, three hundred, and handed them to the other party.

Pill pharmacists belong to the richer monks, and spending 300 yuan of spirit stones is a huge sum of money for many casual cultivators in the Qi training period, but it is quite normal for a foundation-building pharmacist up.

Both the money and the goods were settled, and both parties were satisfied. The monk squeezed his throat and said to him in a rare way: "Senior, welcome again." It was completely different from his indifferent and indifferent attitude at the beginning. It almost gave Jiang Fan goosebumps.

Fortunately, the purpose of his trip was achieved. After collecting the elixir, he turned around and left the shop. After wandering around the market for several times, he unknowingly changed his cloak before returning to the courtyard.

When you go out, you still have to pay more attention to avoid being missed by greedy people.

This is what Ye Li told him. Ye Li had experienced bitterness and bitterness in the cultivation world and had rich life experience. Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't understand these things at the beginning, he told him all about it.

Not to mention, it is more practical.

Returning to the cave where he lived temporarily, he set up a defensive formation, released the little white tiger, played with the little white tiger for a while, and while the little white tiger was about to sleep after eating and drinking, he laid a soft bed for it. Mat, let him lie on his stomach and snore a little.

After that, he took out his alchemy cauldron and started alchemy.

For Jiang Fan, alchemy is just like eating for ordinary people. It is common, proficient, and clear.

First, preheat the cauldron furnace with cloud flint, lift the furnace cover, and put the elixir one by one into it. The spiritual consciousness pays attention to the movement of the cauldron furnace, and carefully senses the changes of the spirit grass and plants.

He is very proficient at when to add a kind of spiritual plant, and when to fuse two kinds of elixir, until one part of the medicinal material is completely fused, the furnace starts to make a sizzling sound, and the elixir begins to condense into a elixir.

He was not in a hurry to take out the elixir until it was completely fused. He opened the furnace and took out the elixir only after the properties of the elixir were completely fused.

Alchemy pays attention to the fusion of medicinal properties, firepower control, furnace opening time, etc. If you are not careful, you will be defeated.

For several days in a row, he practiced alchemy in the cave. Repeated alchemy would inevitably make people a little bored. Jiang Fan did too much, and it became a habit instead.

When one hundred ingredients were used up, his pill bottle was filled with various pills again.

Jiang Fan smiled with satisfaction, and sure enough, it was still full of things, giving him a sense of security.