Chapter 684

Liu Yening didn't notice Xiao Xue's changes. After all, she only learned about her through the materials and the mission just now, and she couldn't see Xiao Xue's difference just from the surface.

"Then I'll start learning skills." Xiao Xue.

"Well, you can ask me if there is anything you don't understand. I'll give Lan Feng something first." Liu Yening looked like she was thinking of something.

"Yeah." Xiao Xue nodded lightly.

Liu Yening floated to the front of Lan Feng. At this moment, he was still quietly absorbing the ground fire, feeling Liu Yening's arrival and slowly opened his eyes. His left eye was covered by the long left bangs. At this moment in the blue sky fire, he only saw one right eye, and he looked extraordinarily cold and aloof.

"What's the matter?" Lan Feng asked with an unusually indifferent voice.

"Huh? Strange, your temperament seems to have changed a little... Forget it, it's actually nothing, it's just that the old hooligan was a little unreliable in preparing things, and there is only one set of clothes that can withstand the power of the sky, so that you can only wear it all day. I can wear this trench coat."

"I also saw you wearing this dress all day long. I only found out when I asked him last time. It's really pissed me off. This old guy, is there such a master, and I don't even prepare more clothes for you." Liu Ye Ning said angrily.

"Well, I've prepared a few extra sets of clothes for you for these things. One set is a black windbreaker of the same style. I see that all your strong pants are black. I think you prefer black, right? The rest is The rest of the styles are set separately, these can withstand the scorching of the sky fire and the ground fire, even if you cast the sky fire, it will not be broken."

Liu Yening smiled and suspended those sets of clothes in front of Lan Feng's eyes. An aura that made people feel warmer than the surrounding flames filled the air. It was not comparable to pure temperature, because this warmth was transmitted to the heart.

Is this... the equivalent of maternal love?

Mistress.

Lan Feng, who was in the ground fire, felt something that had never been there before. It was a feeling that he had never felt before.

As an orphan in a chaotic zone, it was a miracle that he survived when he was young, how could he have felt the care of the elders. The unreliable old man Fang has always only known how to tease Lan Feng and show his majesty as a "master".

Although he can also see his concern from some things, for example, when the cat people's triple seal was fully opened, he arrived at the first time. But most of the time, he is still the unreliable master, a typical old hooligan.

"I like the clothes, thank you, Mistress."

Although Lan Feng's expression did not change, he could hear that there was no coldness in his tone, and it seemed that there was a hint of sincerity...

It's as if... the name of the mistress is the most sincere one.

"Well, you continue to absorb the fire, I went to Lanxue's side to watch." Liu Yening smiled happily, put the clothes into the blue maple backpack, turned and left happily.

She knew that she couldn't disturb Lan Feng more now, otherwise she would definitely take this opportunity to chat with him more. The absorption of fetish objects, even if there is a foreshadowing, the whole process still needs to be rigorous.

Looking at Liu Yening's back floating away, Lan Feng felt warm in his heart: "I really like the clothes, but I don't like black, but it suits me best. And the master's idea is nothing more than letting me The figure in the blue trench coat can become an iconic presence in the game, and this is not because of his negligence."

The reason why the old man Fang only gave him a windbreaker, Lan Feng actually knew it for a long time. After knowing the color that Lan Feng likes, the old man made such a windbreaker. Moreover, there is a repair magic applied by the magician on it, as long as it is not seriously damaged, it can be restored.

Wearing equipment continuously for a long time in the game is a common thing. However, some specific equipment can often become one of the signs that everyone is talking about the strong. The more powerful a man, the easier his striking mark will be remembered.

That dark blue windbreaker has already become one of the indelible symbols of Lan Feng in the hearts of all players in this game.

prestige.

These signs can gradually condense into a prestige in the hearts of everyone, recalling the power of Lan Feng.

And prestige is something that can't be seen or touched, it seems to just sound powerful. But in fact, the existence of prestige can often produce an invisible bonus to oneself, just like strong self-confidence. Similarly, there will be a psychological weakening of the enemy, which is the so-called guilty conscience.

Prestige, indeed, has such an effect.

And because of the existence of Skyfire, Lan Feng does not need to wear any equipment on the body surface, and can only wear ordinary clothes, which is a special and easy-to-remember thing in itself. But when the ordinary clothes worn are completely replaced with fixed special clothes, this kind of thing that is remembered will be invisibly strengthened in people's hearts.

Therefore, the old man Fang had already thought about all this, which is why he didn't give him extra when he knew that Lan Feng should need more clothes that could withstand the fire.

Old Man Fang was a master for Lan Feng's own strength, and Liu Yening was out of concern as a teacher.

What a person does is not obvious, or even difficult for people to understand, but the subtle effect is very good.

It is easy to make people feel concerned about what one does on the surface, but it is of little practical use.

Master, Mistress, nothing more than that.

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ten minutes later……

The blue maple divine artifact was absorbed very smoothly. At the same time, after directly replenishing the sky fire on the other side, with the help of Liu Yening, he took the lead to return to the surface, that is, the top of the mountain when they came.

It's almost evening now, and in less than an hour, it is estimated that the sky will be dark. Winter nights come earlier.

Lan Feng raised his head and looked at the gray sky at the moment, his expression showing a little loneliness.

"Master, Mistress..."

"In this special game world, I can still experience such a special feeling, and I start to regret entering this game again."

Lan Feng muttered to himself like this, the words sounded inexplicable, and there was an unspeakable strange sadness.

Why do you say that? Maybe only he knows...

"Alas..." Lan Feng sighed inexplicably.

"That idiot Xiao Xue has already guessed it, why do you continue to deceive yourself? Is there anything else to imagine?" Lan Feng said to himself.

A hand stretched out to catch the falling snowflakes...

Some icy cool touches are still so real, and everything that exists in this game has become so real.

"call--"

A gust of cold wind whistled past, shaking the corner of Lan Feng's clothes, and carrying the snowflakes caught in his hand away.

Xiao Xue is an idiot, in Lan Feng's eyes she has always been, even today, she doesn't seem to feel stupid anymore because of that heavy heart. But precisely because of this, Xiao Xue's imprint of an idiot in Lan Feng's heart was even more profound.

Everything he had revealed and implied before had already made it obvious that he was "Yu". It was the "Yu" who used to be the strongest lone killer and the strongest mercenary in front of her and killed his brother with his own hands!

Why don't you want to believe the most obvious facts in front of you?

Is it because it is too naive? Is it because it's too shocking?

Or because...

The word "love" is already too deep...

Xiao Xue is unwilling to face the facts, so why is Lan Feng not?

The unwillingness to face her feelings for him has reached the fact that she does not want to believe his identity...

Xiao Xue is an idiot, a real big idiot.

But what I have to admit is that Lan Feng himself may not be a smart guy. He is strong and ruthless, and he also runs away from everything he doesn't want to accept.

Snow is still falling.

Lan Feng stood there, waiting quietly without moving, letting the icy snowflakes fall on his hair and shoulders...

In the icy cold wind, the snowflakes on his body slowly piled up, gradually accumulating over time, and a thick layer of snowflakes had already covered the tips of his hair.

The sky seems to be getting darker...

...

"Hooligans!"

A surprised shout woke Lan Feng from the quiet waiting, and when he turned around following the sound, he realized that the white snowflakes had drowned his ankles at some point.

When she turned around, she saw the figure of Xiao Xue running over happily. She had just turned 19 years old. She had already developed an almost perfect figure, even though she was wearing light armor, she was still a beautiful elf in the snow.

"Really, you keep saying that I'm an idiot, standing in the snow without knowing that the power of the flaming artifact can disperse the snowflakes? Look at your snowflakes." Xiao Xue said reproachfully.

She also stretched out her jade hand and gently patted the snowflakes on Lan Feng's head with her toes. However, when she was about to pat the snowflakes off her shoulders, her hand was grabbed by Lan Feng's wrist guard and stopped at the door. shoulder.

"No need to shoot." Lan Feng said softly.

Xiao Xue was slightly startled.

"Oh... that's good." Xiao Xue withdrew her hand, a look of sadness flashed across her face.

However, Xiao Xue quickly smiled and said cheerfully to Lan Feng who was close at hand.

"By the way, I'm already a sword shadow..."

"Xiao Xue."

Lan Feng suddenly stopped her and interrupted her words.

The indifference revealed a serious, solemn, and even a different kind of complicated emotional shout, forcing Xiao Xue to stop the good news that she was going to share with him.

The happy smile that finally appeared on his face gradually disappeared again.

"Are you stupid?"

Lan Feng used serious words to ask questions that he did not know how many times he had asked Xiao Xue.

Maybe this is the last time...