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Chapter 9 Regret

A sudden sting of his wrist, Yue Buqun pulled open his sleeves, and a complex but mysterious symbol appeared on his wrist.

Is this the player's logo?

Is the voice just now true?

"clatter!"

A packet of seeds fell before him.

He grabbed it, stood up suddenly, used his light skills, and left quickly.

I spent some time looking for a hidden place on the mountain and set it up as my own farm.

A flash of sight was made, and the place where trees and weeds were originally covered with trees and weeds had become a land.

“Is this the farm?”

When he was shocked, he quickly walked into the farm, planted four seeds in it, and sat on the edge of the ground and waited quietly.

If all this is true, then he has hope of reviving the Huashan Sect!

Finally, after he waited for four hours, he was surprised to see the four radishes growing, and the ambition and desire in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

This is his fairy fate! God, no, it is the game administrator’s blessing!

Become stronger, keep getting stronger!

He will revive the Huashan Sect, lead the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and unify the world!

These are no longer out of reach dreams, nor are they the mountains that are overwhelming!

He pulled up a radish and bit it in one bite regardless of the soil stained on it.

"oh!"

When my eyes closed, I felt the enhanced internal strength and body, and my whole body trembled slightly.

"Hahaha!"

With a crazy laugh, he sold two radishes, pulled out the remaining radish and planted the seeds again.

Holding the magical radish in his hand, Yue Buqun's heart was full of confidence.

He, Yue Buqun, wants to dominate!

Source (game creator), invite you to join the game player group, will you join?

He was shocked and chose to confirm without hesitation.

Immediately after some prompts came into his mind, he pondered and gave himself a nickname.

My Lord (Swordsman) joins the chat group.

Hearing the prompt, Dongfang Bubai and Huang Feihong were stunned.

Any newcomers?

And when they saw the newcomer's nickname, they were stunned.

When Dongfang Bubai sneered, Huang Feihong: "@Hongyi, are you from the same world?"

Dongfang Bubai looked at the other party's name and sneered.

My Lord is ups and downs, and he is so loud!

Dongfang Bubai: "Who knows the rat that came out of there."

Damn it, if he had known, he would have given himself a more domineering nickname.

Yue Buqun was also shocked when he saw someone in the same world as him.

He thought that he was the only player in his world, but he didn't expect that someone would be one step ahead of him.

However, since everyone is a player and is in the same world, maybe they can move around in the future, this will become their advantage.

After all, becoming a player means there are infinite possibilities.

Thinking of this, he greeted him.

"Miss Red, I just took my name casually, please don't care."

Miss in red?

Song Guixi was stunned for a moment, slapped the table and laughed wildly.

Dongfang Bubai looked inexplicably, and he threw away the crushed cup in his hand and closed the chat group directly.

Looking at the vegetable field not far away, he murmured: "Infinite possibilities..."

Seeing that the other party hadn't responded for a long time, Yue Buqun said to Huang Feihong: "Brother, please take care of him in the future."

Huang Feihong politely said: "Everyone will make progress together."

"It's easy to say."

Song Guixi rolled his eyes. These two people were so bored that they reached grandma's house.

He stopped shui group, so he turned off the chat group directly.

...

In the next month, many people from the plane became players one after another, but they did not have the familiar "high play" Song Guixi, but they were all ordinary people, reaching twenty-nine.

However, no matter which plane it is, it doesn’t matter whether it is a high-quality game in the future. What’s important is that as long as it is a player and grows vegetables, he will contribute to his source.

The leaders of Dongfang Bubai and others have already opened up ten pieces of land, and have already known the daily usage restrictions of farm crops, and have announced them in the chat group, which has caused a lot of wail.

Some players have become lazy in the past two days and plant vegetables once a day. They will stop planting four of them after getting them.

Hey, how can this work?

Song Guixi, who was diving in the chat group, looked at the players' complaints and smiled slightly.

Immediately, you will feel that there is not enough source of hatred!

In the initial stage, all players are treated the same, and everyone is at a fair starting point.

But it will be different soon, and the distance between high-player and ordinary players will be widened.

Because in addition to the basic farm, the first real game is about to be launched!

At this time, a few salted fish players were still sighing in the chat group, while Dongfang Bubai and others were looking at the carrots and cabbages all over the ground, looking depressed.

They thought that after the land was reclaimed, they could take off with cabbage and radish, but they didn't expect that the farm crop restriction order gave them a heavy slap and slapped them on the ground.

Although they still grew terriblely fast with four crops every day, they were still extremely disappointed because they were far from reaching the height they had hoped at the time.

Dongfang Bubai turned off the chat group in dismay, looked at the farm outside, lay lazy on the bench, holding a glass of wine, and enjoying the service of the beauty.

He still practices diligently every day, but because of the farm matter, he was hit and he was temporarily unable to lift his whole body.

It was like a big cake he drew for himself, and it disappeared.

Heart is disheartened.

Xue Qianxun looked at Dongfang Bubai worriedly, poured a glass of wine for Dongfang Bubai, and said carefully: "Master, you haven't appeared in front of the church for a long time. Should you go out for a walk?"

Over the past month, Dongfang Bubai has been huddled in this newly built villa every day, and no one is allowed to approach his vegetable field. Therefore, some rumors have been spread in the Sun and Moon Sect.

What leader is crazy about gaining and losing his mind, dealing with cabbage and carrot every day, and the leader is in a state of devilish practice, and he is almost out of reach...

In addition to Xue Qianxun, Tong Baixiong also knew about the magical farm.

Dongfang Bubai said lazily: "Just let Brother Tong deal with it."

Tong Baixiong, the master of Fenglei Hall, the four masters of the Sun and Moon God Sect, is his good brother who has been with him for many years and is deeply trusted by him.

"At this time, Elder Tong's opinion said that it would last for a long time, and the people in the church were in panic, and it would be of no use to stability in the God Cult."

Dongfang Bubai's eyes turned, he suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, let me see who are the people who are chewing their tongues!"

After the words finished, the red clothes were unfolding, and the person had quietly left.

Xue Qianxun hurriedly chased after him.

At the same time, standing in the farm with Yue Buqun in one of the worlds, he was also disappointed.

Suddenly, he looked at the dishes all over the floor and said to himself: "It's just that the effect is half-cut, and it's not completely ineffective. As long as I eat enough, the effect will still be there."

He looked at the radish all over the ground and stretched out his hand expressionlessly.

eat!

Except for leaving a source for buying seeds, I ate all the other dishes!

On the other side, Huang Feihong sighed and shook his head, laughed at himself with a greed, and he no longer cared about growing vegetables.

Anyway, those four are enough every day.

"Haha! Regret!"
Chapter completed!
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