Linfu Village?
Zhang Wanlin is a little confused, shouldn't it be the monster boss rampaging in the outer secret realm?
Now a village has appeared, is this an NPC?
Now Zhang Wanlin is very doubtful that his so-called Secret Realm of Outer Heavens is a game that has been materialized, otherwise, why would he want to play games more and more?
Moreover, the god-level selection of the system was triggered quite frequently, and it didn't look like a secret realm at all. He felt that the game had been materialized more and more.
If the game is really materialized, what kind of game will this game be?
Martial arts game or fairy game?
If it is a martial arts, he can still handle it.
But if it is Xianxia, then Linfu Village is likely to be Novice Village. Once he walks out of Novice Village and says he will face the crisis, it will not be comparable to the white snake in the snowfield and the giant scorpion in the volcano.
and many more! Or is it a technology game?
Zhang Wanlin thought of the armor on his body, and he felt that this was a technology game that had been materialized. For a while, he didn't know what the ghost realm was.
While Zhang Wanlin was struggling, the system sent a warm reminder: "The host does not have to worry so much, you can indeed play this secret realm as a game."
"But at the same time, this is also a super-real game that allows you to lose your life. As for what type it is, the system can only say that the Tianwaitian Secret Realm is an almighty type..." The system was silent again after prompting.
Zhang Wanlin was told by the system that he didn't know what to say. According to the system, the difficulty of this day's outer secret realm is absolutely terrifying.
While Zhang Wanlin was pondering how to continue walking, a village name had already walked over with a dragon chair shining with golden light.
Yes, that's right, it is the dragon chair! When Zhang Wanlin saw the villagers carrying the dragon chair with fiery eyes and looking at him, he knew that he could not leave! Sure enough, in the next second, an elderly man walked up to Zhang Wanlin with a cane and saluted him respectfully.
Then the old man respectfully said to Zhang Wanlin: "Dear dragon-slashing warrior, please allow us the villagers of Linfu Village to offer you the highest courtesy, please sit down."
"Uh, old man, no need, I can walk by myself."
Zhang Wanlin waved his hand awkwardly, and then stepped out of the snowy field carrying the body of the white snake.
As soon as he stepped out of the snowy field, the system prompt sounded: "Congratulations to the host for walking out of the snowy field carrying the body of the white snake, and forever obtaining the Snow Mastiff armor."
At the same time, a group of villagers in Linfu Village knelt in panic, and said excitedly to Zhang Wanlin: "Master Dragon Slash, please don't refuse our kindness. We just want to repay your kindness to kill the white snake for us."
"Uh..." Zhang Wanlin saw the villagers of Linfu Village looking at him wistfully, and finally he nodded helplessly, and agreed, "Okay, just this time."
After speaking, Zhang Wanlin finally raised his foot to the dragon chair, and then sat down. As soon as he sat down, all the villagers stood up, and then someone respectfully lifted the dragon chair and sent him to the village. .
Along the way, the villagers eagerly poured water on Zhang Wanlin's tea. It was called eagerness, and Zhang Wanlin, who had been unable to see anyone for several months, finally couldn't stand it, and began to talk and laugh with everyone.
The road into the village was very short, and Zhang Wanlin was carried to the door of the village chief’s house soon after Zhang Wanlin was put down.
The old man kneeling to Zhang Wanlin immediately walked out and said to Zhang Wanlin: "Please stay in the old man's house temporarily... Warrior, your own residence, the villagers will build it as soon as possible. Please wait a few days. ."
"Don't have to worry about it. I will stay one night and leave tomorrow. I don't need my own residence at all."
Seeing the villagers' enthusiasm, Zhang Wanlin hurriedly persuaded, "You don't need to be so enthusiastic, you really don't."
Speaking of Zhang Wanlin threw the huge white snake corpse on the ground together with the snake head, and said to everyone: "Just trouble everyone to dispose of this white snake corpse. As for any house, it really doesn't need it."
After Zhang Wanlin said this, he looked at the villagers. He saw the villagers look weird, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.
How did he feel that the breath of these villagers became wrong when he mentioned he was leaving?
Just as Zhang Wanlin was about to test a group of villagers, a voice suddenly came out from the bamboo house in the village chief’s yard: “Grandpa, please come in quickly. Granddaughter has already laid out the mattress.”
"This sound is so nice."
When Zhang Wanlin heard the female voice in the bamboo house, his heart moved, and he forgot what he had originally done.
When the village elder saw Zhang Wanlin doing this, he immediately said to the villagers: "You will deal with the white snake. Let's make a white snake banquet and bonfire party to entertain the dragon-slashing warriors. Now I invite the warriors to come in and rest."
Talking that the old man smiled and invited Zhang Wanlin into the house, Zhang Wanlin was curious about the face of a woman with such a beautiful voice, so he followed the old man into the yard.
When the old man pushed aside the bamboo house, the two entered inside, and saw a woman with a graceful figure wearing a pale blue gown sitting by the bed, but her face was a little pale.
When the old man saw the woman doing this, he ran over nervously, and asked with concern: "Yuyan, are you guilty of the old problem again?
Grandpa is going to invite you grandpa the doctor. "
"Grandpa, no need, let's serve Master Zhanlong to rest first. Granddaughter is fine."
Gao Yuyan stood up as she spoke, but fell on the bed dizzy.
"Yuyan?"
When Zhang Wanlin heard the familiar name, he couldn't help but glanced at the woman who was half sitting on the bed unable to get up, and a sense of familiarity came to his heart.
Zhang Wanlin finally couldn't help but walked over and said to the old man: "Old sir, it's better to let me show Miss Yuyan, I also know some medical skills."
"My name is Yuyan, not Yuyan."
Gao Yuyan softly corrected Zhang Wanlin's pronunciation.
Zhang Wanlin was stunned, staring at Gao Yuyan for a long time before he nodded in a daze, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, I heard the back of my ear wrong, and made Miss Yuyan a joke..." After speaking, Zhang Wanlin stretched out his hand. It was buckled on Gao Yuyan's wrist.
After some pulses, Zhang Wanlin glanced at Gao Yuyan again deeply, then raised her eyes and said to the old man: "Old gentleman, your granddaughter has insufficient energy and blood, and is weak. If you don't take care of it as soon as possible, I'm afraid you will die soon."
After hearing Zhang Wanlin's pulse, the old man was not surprised. Instead, he nodded with a weeping face: "I and Yuyan know this, because Mr. Langzhong in the village also said that Yuyan's illness cannot be delayed."
The old man touched Gao Yuyan's cheek affectionately, and sighed, "It's just that... the medicinal materials that Yuyan needs are too expensive. How can I be able to afford it for a small village chief of Linfu Village."