Landing in the Fantastic World

Mysterious Art! The strongest school in town!

Although there is not much information and only a few words, Mu Yu still feels the power of the Secret of Time and Space.

"Understand!"

Mu Yu couldn't wait any longer, and chose to understand directly.

"Ding! This mystery is a remnant, and players cannot directly comprehend it."

The sound of the system is like a pot of cold water, poured on Mu Yu's head.

Do n’t bring it like this! Say good **** draw!

Mu Yu was unable to speak up, so he no longer cared about the system and opened his own panel.

[Name: Mu Yu]

[Template: Player, n · pc]

[Power: None]

[Level: 0 level]

[Gongfa: None]

[Xuan Ji: None]

As a game lover, Mu Yu understands everything else well, but what does this template mean?

Player? n · pc?

"Because the player is the only closed beta player, he has the dual characteristics of players and n · pc."

The system seemed to know what Mu Yu thought, and answered directly.

Is it so good?

Mu Yu did not ask any more. Anyway, as the game deepens, it will naturally be able to "touch" a lot of things.

At this time, Mu Yu came to a river that was at least 20 meters wide, the water was extremely turbulent, and a broken bridge collapsed in the middle of the river.

"Well, this is a good bridge. Yesterday, Lei broke it."

"Our Xiaotao village can only cross this bridge if we want to cross the river. This bridge is broken. How can we cross the river in the future?"

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"Forget it, fortunately, the river is not deep, or let's take off our shoes and roll up our trousers and walk over."

"That can only be the case."

Several villagers in quaint rough clothes stood by the river and sighed.

Wow, are these people n · pc in the game?

It turned out to be so real, as if returning to the real ancient world.

Mu Yu couldn't help but admire the game maker.

At this time, the villagers took off their shoes, put them on their hands, rolled up their trousers, dropped into the water, and walked across the river.

"Don't walk so fast. The old man wants to cross the river too. Unfortunately, your legs are inconvenient. You are young, carry me over."

An old voice came from behind, and Mu Yu couldn't help looking back.

It was an old man who spoke.

He has white hair and beards like "hair" of fairy crane feathers, and a child-like ruddy face "color", his eyes are full of vicissitudes, and a blue "color" neat robe, holding a fairy duster in his hand.

It almost gives a feeling of immortality, and Mu Yu's eyes light up.

Years of gaming experience tell him that this old man is likely to have adventures.

"Well, if you want us to carry you across the river, there are no doors."

"Isn't your old stinky old man blowing his own magic? It's enough if you can't come by driving in the mist."

The villagers who were crossing the river, at first glance, were the old man, and all of them were very bad in tone.

As soon as the old man heard it, he shook his head and sighed: "What does the old man say is your elders, you just don't have to help each other. It's not bad to say so, it's really the world's wind and the people's hearts are not ancient!"

Mu Yu's eyes brightened and he patted his thigh severely.

This is not a chance. If he carried him across the river, maybe he would pass on the immortal law to himself.

"Senior, it is better to let the junior carry you across the river."

Mu Yu stepped forward and said the tone in the antique costume drama politely.

"Little brother, thank you, you are such a good child."

The old man "exposed" a kind smile, his dim eyes suddenly glowed.