Legend of the Asura - Chapter 57

Chapter 57

Chapter 57: Xuanyuan Wan’er’s terrifying ability

“Ding, congratulations to player Wind Spirit for reaching level 22 .  HP +20, MP +10, Strength +1, Vitality +1, Agility +1, Intelligence +1 .  You have gained 5 free skill points . ”

“Ding, your pet, Nether Five Elemental Saint Qilin has reached level 16 .  HP +10, MP +15, Attack +5, Magic Attack +10, Defense +5 . ”

Fighting higher level monsters increased experience and drop rate .  After four hours, Feng Xiao’s level 20 30% HP bar quickly filled and he reached level 22 .  At the same time, the 200 free spaces in his inventory were completely filled, even though he only took equipment that were Iron Level or higher .

“This damn luck, even the largest inventory isn’t enough . ”  Feng Xiao was secretly proud of himself . He crushed a City Return Scroll and returned to Heavenly Dragon City .

The Infinite Space Gate could only be used six times a day, so he couldn’t waste it when he could use the City Return Scrolls .

Returning to the bright Heavenly Dragon City, Feng Xiao let out a breath of foul air .  The moist and depressing aura of the Death God’s Tomb made him wonder if staying there for a long time would make his mind crack .

Returning to the Feng House, Feng Xiao laid on the bed and talked to his little sister for over half an hour .  When he rose to leave, he rubbed Rou Rou’’s two swollen bundles before leaving in satisfaction .

Leveling was important, but he couldn’t ignore enjoying life .

“Oh, this is my shop and auction hall .  It’s big, stylish, and it couldn’t be in a better position… . . ”  Feng Xiao looked at the sign ‘Popular World’ and sighed with praise .

The “Popular World” store, auction hall, and restaurant was all together, being to the north of the Heavenly Dragon City Square .  It was surrounded by countless envious players .

“Un!”  Maniac only made a sound in response to his praise, not looking interested at all .

Feng Xiao really wanted to rip off his face to see if he was wearing a human skin mask the entire time .

If 5 Gold Equipment, 20 Silver Equipment, and over 50 Bronze Equipment was placed in front of a normal player, what kind of reaction would they have?  They might even faint from their excitement .

But this fellow’s expression did not change at all!

Frozen face!  His face must be frozen!  Feng Xiao secretly found a reason to convince himself with .

…………

“Isn’t this Instructor Heavenly War?  Ze, ze, his business isn’t bad!” Feng Xiao said with a look of schadenfreude .

“ . . . . . . Father almost twisted my hand Changing Jobs for this last group .  That’s right, brat Wind Spirit, have you obtained news on the Demon God’s Sword yet?”  Heavenly War’s sweat placed in a row could go from earth to the moon . He was panting as he spoke to Feng Xiao .

“Demon God’s Sword?  What is that?” Feng Xiao curiously asked .

Heavenly War was choked by Feng Xiao’s words and he almost flew into a rage, “When father Changed Jobs for you, didn’t I tell you to go find the Demon God’s Sword?”

“You didn’t… . . ”  Feng Xiao thought about it and said in a very certain voice .

“ . . . . . . ”

“Did I really not mention it?”

“You didn’t!”

“I didn’t then I didn’t .  Quickly go to the side for father, I don’t have time to talk to you now .  Your bit of strength right now is now use, come find me when you reach level 50 . ”

Feng Xiao was speechless .  He was clear on his strength, a normal level 50 player might not even be his match .

“Instructor Heavenly War, do you know where the Radiant Sacred Dragon is?”

“Radiant Sacred Dragon?  Who knows where it is, that monster is not something we humans can’t understand . ”

Heavenly War’s reply was the same as the Heavenly Dragon Emperor .  Feng Xiao completely gave up on asking about it in Heavenly Dragon Imperial City .

“But what is this Demon God’s Sword?  Could it be Magic Warrior’s inherited weapon?”

“I haven’t gone to the Life Skill Player district yet .  Changing to a few Life Skills to play around with isn’t bad . ”  Feng Xiao saw the Life Skill player hall not far away and talked to himself .

Although there were less players that changed to Life Skills compared to combat players, the hall was still full .  The lines in front of the Job Change Instructors were all equally terrifyingly long .

The Life Skills Jobs in «Rebirth» were as plentiful as hair on oxen, with everything that was in reality being here .  It also wasn’t certain that things that weren’t here didn’t exist . Gardening, cooking, beast training, blacksmithing, cutting trees, mining ores, decorating, repairing, serving, even singing, dancing, telling stories, and arranging flowers were all present .

Maniac had changed into the Merchant Job .  Only a Merchant could open a store .

“It’s a pity there’s not selfless and great Job like young miss!”  Walking out of the hall, Feng Xiao had a dissatisfied expressions .

“I’ve rest enough, I should go level . ”  Thinking of the gloomy Death God’s Tomb covered in death qi, Feng Xiao’s head couldn’t help aching .

“Wu… . . . If it wasn’t for the additional 50% damage to enemies there, this young master wouldn’t go level there even if it means dying . ”

There was a strong tremble in his mind… . .

Feng Xiao quickly covered his ears and thought, “Wan’er, what is it?”

“Big brother Feng… . . That girl . ”

“Girl?”  Feng Xiao looked up in surprise .  His eyes passed through the crowd and they fell onto a girl wearing white Beginner clothes .

She had slender brows, water like eyes, and skin like jade that was excessively white .  Those normal clothes could not conceal her full and slender body . Although a fine gauze was covering her face, she was letting out a beauty that made one hold their breath .

“What is with that girl?”

“Big brother Feng, the girl you met a few days ago was that girl called Yang Xi Ruo . ”  Xuanyuan Wan’er said in a clear voice .

“Un, I recognize her .  Wan’er, what do you want to say?”  Feng Xiao felt it was very strange .  Why did Xuanyuan Wan’er remember that girl he had barely met .

“Big brother Feng, save her, alright?  She is so pitiful, truly pitiful, just as pitiful as Wan’er… . . ”  Xuanyuan Wan’er’s voice slowly filled with sobbing as if she was thinking of something painful .

“Wan’er, don’t feel sad .  I’ll be with you in the future, you won’t be lonely . ”  Feng Xiao thought that Xuanyuan Wan’er’s pitiful “meant” the ten thousand years she was alone .

“Un, big brother Feng… . Then save her alright?  I know you can save her… . . ”

“Every person has their own path in life, others don’t have a right to interfere .  I also don’t have a responsibility to save her . ” Feng Xiao had a look of indifference .  When his adopted father was about to die, no one came to save him .

“But… . . ”  Feng Xiao’s face suddenly became strange, “Wan’er, why do you know that there is a problem with her and why do you know that I can save her?”

“Because… . . Because big brother Feng knows the Chaotic Art . ”

“ . . . . . . !!”

Feng Xiao was shocked and was completely stunned .

“Big brother Feng……”

“Wan’er, you… . . ”

Feng Xiao’s mind was in chaos .

Him cultivating the Chaotic Art, other than himself and Yao’er, as well as his dead adopted father, there was no one else in the world who knew this .  But today, a sword spirit in the game actually mentioned it . His shock was not less than seeing an ant stomp an elephant .

“Sorry, big brother Feng .  I… . . I can see people’s memories… . . ”

“ . . . . . . ”

“Sorry… . . Sorry .  Wan’er always knew that a person that can see through a person’s thoughts at will will not be liked by others, but Wan’er has no way to control it .  As long as Wan’er sees that person, I will automatically gain their most important memory… . . ” Xuanyuan Wan’er’s voice was filled with sobbing and panic .

“ . . . . . . ”

“Big brother Feng, do you hate Wan’er?”  Xuanyuan Wan’er suppressed her tears and asked in a nervous and pitiful voice .

“ . . . . . I wouldn’t .  Of course not . Wan’er is this cute, I can’t even like you in time… . . How could I hate you . ”  Feng Xiao gave a hollow laugh and spoke in a difficult voice .

Being able to see people’s memories… . . What kind of game was this… . .