We were speechless all the way, and arrived at the village chief's house. To our surprise, the village chief's residence was not as "grand" as imagined. Instead, it was quite old, and even compared to the surrounding villagers, the furniture in the house was inferior.
The facilities are also extremely simple and old. On a shabby bed lies a young man with a pale complexion, who is one of the two guards who guarded him before.
There is a badly faded red wooden cabinet not far from the bedside. There is a table in the center of the room that is relatively new compared to other furniture. There are a few old bamboo chairs scattered next to it, two of which are sitting on
The two people were the village chief with his head wrapped in red cloth and another guard.
"Isn't this better than carrying forward the spirit of hard work, living in such poverty, and being a village chief with a hammer? Wait, doesn't he have a son? Then he should have a wife. Where will they sleep?".
While Chen Fan was thinking wildly, he saw someone walking into the house. The two people at the table stopped talking. The guard stood up and greeted Old Man Huang respectfully:
"Uncle Huang, you are here."
On the contrary, the village chief still sat there quietly, only glancing at Old Man Huang, and did not even look at Chen Fan. Old Man Huang seemed to be used to it, and still responded gently to the guard who greeted him. Chen Fan had already secretly said
I felt unhappy, but I didn’t dare to have an attack. I was already a “sinful person” and it was better to do less than to do more to prevent myself from being “imprisoned” again, which was not worth the loss.
"You came just in time. Xiaolin's condition has worsened again and his life is in danger at any time. I think there is no need to delay this matter any longer. Please bring out the ancestral sword and kill Du Mingzhe to save others!" The village chief suddenly said
. Chen Fan, who was not far away, was confused. "Ancestral sword? What the hell..."
"No, the ancestral sword must not be used until the village is in danger of life or death. This is the ancestral teaching. It is better to think twice before acting," Old Man Huang replied.
As soon as he finished speaking, the village chief suddenly changed his expression and shouted: "Humph! Xiaolin is a descendant of you and me. He has fulfilled his duties for the village. Now his life or death is uncertain. If he cannot obtain the cockscomb blood in time and loses his life, how can you and I have the face to meet the villagers?"
Do you have to be stubborn and stick to the rules?"
"The ancestral sword seals traces of divine beasts and vicious souls. It is difficult for you and me to control it with our strength. Once it is out of control, the consequences will be disastrous. That is why our ancestors sealed this sword and must not use it as a last resort!" Old Man Huang still said unhurriedly.
"Nonsense! Then you have to watch Xiao Lin die? The ancestral sword is owned by the whole village and is not your personal belongings. I am the head of the village and I am ordering you to hand over the ancestral sword!"
Old Man Huang looked solemn for the first time, took a deep look at the village chief and said: "Of course the ancestral sword does not belong to my old man's family! But as the high priest of this village, the ancestral sword has always been kept by me. Everyone knows this, you
Why be so aggressive here! Besides, now that we have obtained the cockscomb blood, there is of course no need to ask for the ancestral sword."
Hearing this, the guard next to him could no longer hold back and said anxiously: "Uncle Huang, is this true? Did you really get the cockscomb blood?"
"Of course, when did your Uncle Huang lie to you? Boy, please take out the cockscomb blood." Old Man Huang turned to Chen Fan and said.
"Hmph, I finally thought of labor. It seems that I am the savior of your village." Chen Fan thought to himself and took out the rooster comb blood from his backpack. After seeing the rooster comb blood, the guard not far away was seriously "
"Crying with joy", he actually covered his face with his hands and cried. Even though he was in the middle of the game, Chen Fan was moved and lamented this "deep brotherhood".
And that irritating voice sounded again, disrupting the scene in front of him: "Is this really cockscomb blood? Dusk Minger, even me and the village can't do anything together. You are a fledgling boy, how can you...
”.
"This is cockscomb blood. If it's fake, I'm willing to guarantee it with my life and property!" Old Man Huang decisively interrupted the village chief's question, adding a hint of coldness to his words.
Perhaps he heard the implication of Old Man Huang, the village chief did not attack again, turned to the guard beside him and said: "Since Master Huang has confirmed it, there is no problem, but we still need figs and bamboo leaves to prepare the antidote.
Master Huang must be ready, right?"
"That's natural!" Old Man Huang replied proudly.
Speaking of this, the guard asked Chen Fan: "Little brother, will you give me the cockscomb blood?"
Chen Fan was still scolding the village chief secretly, "Made, you don't care how I got it, Grandpa. I didn't even say thank you for saving your brother. Instead, I questioned labor."
Hearing the guard's question and looking at the guard's earnest expression, he said sternly: "This is natural! And I have also collected the porcupine tusks and given them to you together." After that, he handed over the cockscomb blood and porcupine tusks. The guard added.
I can't help it.
After taking it, he said to Old Man Huang: "It's all ready! Then I'll trouble Uncle Huang."
"Ding, the task of collecting porcupine tusks is completed, and the reward is silver coins: *2; the task of collecting cockscomb blood is completed, and the silver coins are rewarded: *5." As a brief system prompt sounded, a long-lost golden light fell, and both tasks were in the Novice Village.
The advanced collection tasks, especially the collection of cockscomb blood, are the most difficult tasks in Novice Village. Although the money is not much, the reward experience is very rich, which is enough for Chen Fan to surpass three levels.
Fan Ye, occupation: none, level: 12, physical attack: 305-315, spell attack: 0, health value: 1600, attack speed: 24, agility: 75, physical defense: 13, spell defense: 0, luck: 0
, Reputation: 50...
"Ding, the system prompts that you have ten attributes that can be allocated."
"There are ten additional bonus attributes."
Just when Chen Fan was about to add five points of strength and five points of agility, suddenly the figure of Twilight Caller appeared in his mind. It was still very important to run away when meeting the boss, so he added all ten points to agility. Looking at the agility
The value became 85, and Chen Fan felt happy.
"Damn it, I have given birth to level three. This can challenge the big guys in the world. I am also going to be ranked in the world, hahaha." Just as Chen Fan was immersed in the joy of upgrading
, but did not see the unkind look cast by the village chief.
A cough brought Chen Fan back from his ecstatic state to the game. Old Man Huang took out a cloth bag from his arms, took out the ground powder and poured it into the cockscomb blood, and then walked towards the bed.
He fed it into the mouth of the lying guard. "What the hell, it's gone now? I was still looking forward to some kind of medicine refining operation to see what gorgeous scenes there would be. This is more casual than cooking." I was disappointed.
Chen Fan secretly said.
After taking it for a long time, the green color on the guard's face gradually faded away. Old Man Huang and the standing guard breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Fan looked at the village chief who was standing not far away and still had a serious face. He couldn't quite understand him at this moment.
The idea was indeed a bit suspicious. When all the green color on the guard's face faded, Old Man Huang let out a long sigh of relief.
He stood up and said to Chen Fan: "Thank you so much, young hero!".
The guard on the side also clasped his fists and expressed thanks, "Ding, Huang Yaoshi has a good impression of 50."
"Hey, this old man added so many favors, I don't know if it's of any use. But this shout of young hero is very useful."
Chen Fan didn't know how to reply appropriately, so he had to learn to clasp his fists and reply: "It's a small thing, a small thing."
Looking at the three people in the room, Chen Fan turned around and walked out of the house after completing the task. He quickly clicked on the world rankings to see if he had a place. The number one in the world was indeed Wan Jianyi, who had reached level 13.
Looking down for his position, he was indeed on the top ten list! Ranked seventh, Xue Wuyang was actually one place behind him.
"Hahaha..." Chen Fan could no longer hold back his pride and laughed out loud.
"Labour and capital are still strong, and they have been promoted to three levels in a row!".
The top ten in the world: 1, All Things Are One; 2, Sky Wings; 3, Beacon Fire Lords; 4, Breeze; 5, Wang Lin; 6, Flowers Fall on the Other Shore; 7, Common Leaves; 8, Snow Dancing Sun; 9, Ferryman; 10, Treasure
Qiqi.
After feeling complacent for a while, I thought about the fact that I no longer had any tasks in my hands. When I looked at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the morning. Before I knew it, another ten hours had passed. I thought about the fact that I only had one day left in my vacation. After a while, I panicked.
When I thought of going offline, I just did it. I immediately went offline and returned to the real world. Looking at the ceiling that was still emitting cold light, it seemed that nothing had changed. I notified the smart butler to open the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight came in and sprinkled on the Chen Chen.
Fan's face was so shaken that it was difficult to open his eyes. He was in a daze for a moment, and he couldn't even tell which reality was the real reality...