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Chapter 5 The origin of the body of animal husbandry

Xiang Lingyun's humble voice came faintly in his ears. Du Xiaobai activated the only icon on the skill bar: basic sword technique, a shiny glow appeared on the green edge. A slash, an additional fifteen percent attack, and a knife cut the little monster in front of him into blood, and added a sword. I wish it to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and go to the Pure Land, Amen!

He trotted to a safer area to exit the game, "What's the matter?" He said concisely without caring about the teasing just now.

Xiang Lingyun described in detail what had just happened, with both voice and emotion, mouth foam flying everywhere, and a few drops sprayed on the listener's face. The scene was once very awkward.

After a while of constant talk, Du Xiaobai quickly made a conclusion: "It seems that it is a system bug, you have become an NPC. Should I consult the official how to deal with it?"

Take the computer from the bedroom, open the official website of Chuanshi Games, and click Customer Service to inquire.

"Hello, Chuanshi customer service Xiaomei is dedicated to serving you. Can you please ask if you can help you?"

Another passionate narrative made the customer service Xiaomei confused. She encountered such a difficult problem on her first day on her job.

"Hello, regarding your NPC issue, I will report it to the program group and leave your game nickname. We will contact you later."

I left my game nickname, and saw that the customer service had no further information, so I entered the game and went to find the answer by myself.

At the same time, in Chuanshi Company, chief engineer Dai Qianghui wandered around in the conference room, "What should I do? What should I do? This mistake should not be made!" Several senior engineers were nervously investigating the reason why Xiang Lingyun accidentally became an NPC.

A white light returned to the tutor's hall just now. Before Xiang Lingyun could move, the tutors beside him surrounded him, talking nonsense. "How are you angry?"

"Ha? What did you say?" Xiang Lingyun was confused when he heard the guard instructor with a Shandong accent.

"Sorry, I brought out my accent in my hometown when I was anxious. I mean, what have you done?" The guard instructor explained in Mandarin with a straightforward word.

"I just got offline." Xiang Lingyun answered casually. Seeing the mentors looking at each other, he remembered that they were just a set of programs in the game. How could he know that the world he was in was all fictional?

Yeying Company has worked hard and studied hard for a whole decade. Every grass and tree is spiritual, and it has given extremely high AI to various NPCs in the game (artificial intelligence) so the local people in the game world can have access to player conversations, and even playful programmers have added some hometown dialects when programming to make the game more vivid.

Even if it is given extremely high intelligence, it is limited to dialogue, actions, thoughts, etc., and it is still incomprehensible to unknown areas.

Looking at the living 'people' in front of me, I really couldn't bear to tell them that they were just a set of data. Just when Xiang Lingyun didn't know how to explain, the assassin's mentor saved him, "Is it the secret technique of the Dark Night Messenger: Hundred Ninjas?"

"Yes, yes! That's the Thousand Nervous, oh no, 100% Nervous." Xiang Lingyun reached out to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Hundred Ninja: As the name suggests, you can endure in every way. Once triggered, the initiator will disappear out of thin air, the wind is silent, the rain is silent, and even the flowing air is unchanged, and there is no trace of how the enemy detects it.

Today, the assassin mentor saw the secret technique of hundreds of ninjas. He looked at the person in front of him carefully. In his every move, he felt a faint illusion of a hermit master, and his eyes became respectful.

In order to cover up the loss of justice just now, Xiang Lingyun turned around and studied his skill bar, taught, healing techniques, heart-enhancing agents, flashbacks, energy sources, etc. Among the many skills, he saw a skill that was puzzled: the form of a staff, and clicked it casually. The initial Bible of the novice in his hand gradually disappeared, and an initial staff appeared.

Seeing this strange phenomenon, the wizard instructor pointed at the object in Xiang Lingyun's hand in surprise, "Little brother, how did you do it just now?"

Seeing the surprised magic guide and the respectful stinger, Xiang Lingyun coughed lightly, put his hands behind his back, and said in a mysterious way: "Just one move, that's it."

"Can you be the legendary dual cultivation of pastoral law!" The five mentors said in unison, revealing a strong sense of awe in their words.

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Hundreds of years ago, the high priest Foremos practiced the forbidden mantra: the punishment of heaven, encountered a bottleneck and stopped moving forward.

Fro, the son of Fremos, went to the south to collect the heavenly spirit crystals and offer them to his father to help him learn the Mahayana as soon as possible.

Just as the Tianling Crystal was close at hand and was reaching out, Murphys's first demon general, Anafa, suddenly attacked. The young Fro could not defeat the general under the Demon Lord, so he had to flee in panic. In the end, not only did he not obtain the Tianling Crystal, but he also suffered a fatal blow on his back.

Dragging his body, traveling through mountains and rivers, he finally returned to the border of the royal city. As soon as he stepped into the city gate, he fainted. When Foremos heard the news, he hurried over and carried his beloved son home, so he could cultivate himself well.

Within a few days, Fro was gone, and wisps of evil black smoke spread out from the wound. The great priest had been in poverty for a lifetime, but unfortunately he was unable to stop the black smoke. Before leaving, he only left one sentence, unless he learned the forbidden mantra: rebirth, there was no other way.

Knowing that there was still hope, Fremos forgot to eat and sleep every day, studying various ancient books and Bibles. Finally, with the help of the great magician, he finally found the legendary forbidden spell in a shabby sheepskin scroll.

After more than ten years of experience, Fremos finally realized the mystery, broke through the laws of nature, practiced the body of dual cultivation of pastoral methods, and learned the art of rebirth. At the time of success, he immediately ordered people to take out the corpse from the ice coffin and place it on the altar, wanting to cast the spell and rebirth. However, people do not know that the price of rebirth is to sacrifice thirty percent of the life of the caster.

After the complex spell, the wind and clouds changed color, and the clear sky suddenly shone lightning and thunder. A green beam of light hit the sky and shot directly above the body. After the baptism of the green light, Fro's closed eyes miraculously opened slowly, and the guards around him were stunned. When Fremos saw his beloved son recovering from death, he rushed to the altar to hug and cry, and tears flowed.

The consequences of powerful forbidden spells are also unbearable. Fremos, who was already old, died of the tree of life because of forcibly casting the spell.

After today, the rebirth of the forbidden mantra was lost again, and the body of dual cultivation of pastoral law was accompanied by the departure of Fremos. Even the great magician practiced for hundreds of years according to the description in the pampering scroll, but he ended in vain.

Maybe it’s because of the lack of obsession!

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Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, the dual cultivation of pastoral Dharma will appear before my eyes, and all the five mentors are solemn.
Chapter completed!
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