s province, Huashan.

On this day, somewhere in the mountains, the air suddenly rippled.

Push, one person fell down.

He whimpered in pain, stood up and rubbed his butt.

He was about fifty years old, thin, wearing a green robe, long beards, and a bun. He was dressed in an ancient style.

I also had a backpack on my back, which was bulging.

A piece of jade was worn around his waist.

He looked around and felt it, then frowned, "The Master and the others were right. It was indeed thin. Such spiritual energy... The cultivation world in China must be very weak now!"

"I don't know if other sects have been born, so I'll go and tent first."

He murmured.

When he thinks about the teachings of the instructors before leaving, he feels a great responsibility.

"Master, senior brother, don't worry, I will complete the task on time. How could I tempt me if the world of flowers! I, Ma Chongyang, are not such a shallow-willed person."

As he said that, he nodded on his own.

Then, a whole bag set off.

When he walked, he saw some strange things. There were ropes hanging between some mountains, and things hanging on them. There were actually people inside the things.

"So amazing!"

He stood there, observed it, and sighed sincerely.

Going further forward, he met a group of tourists.

He was stunned immediately.

Who are these people? Why are their faces so white and their hair colorful? Damn! Why are there people with black and weird looking people?

What are these people holding?

He stood there, looking left and right, looking confused.

He found that he could not understand the world at all.

It was not surprising that the tourists saw him, and some people even came over and took a photo.

The sound of squeaking made him feel scared.

When he saw the photo, he was stunned.

Walking out along the way, he saw more magical things, a little dazzled.

"It's amazing... This is really China? What happened over the years?"

After leaving the mountain, he kept walking. It took two days before he learned some basic situations. When he saw mobile phones and cars, he was no longer so shocked.

During this period, he didn't know how many fools he made.

On that day, he came to the county town. His clothes had been changed into a very rustic cotton jacket and a hat. He was completely rustic.

As soon as he entered the county town, he was stunned by the prosperous scene.

"Oh my God! So many people..."

He walked all the way and passed by the entrance of an Internet cafe.

The sound from inside attracted him, and he wandered for a while and walked in.

When he saw the gorgeous pictures on the computer screens, he was shocked again. What is this?

"Little brother, what... is this?"

He asked someone.

"Just, jerk!"

"What?"

"lol! Don't know this?" The man looked at him for a long time, sneered, and said, "Uncle, how old are you? You are still here in the Internet cafe!"

Then, I continued to play.

"Humb, jerk? What?"

He murmured, feeling very confused. Then, he stood there and watched.

As he looked at it, he also understood it and became obsessed.

"It seems very fun... No! No! It's been two days since I came out, only three days left. In three days, I must find people in the cultivation world and figure out the situation."

He shook his head immediately.

But when he looked at the screen, he hesitated a little again.

It looks really interesting!

"No! Ma Chongyang, you are not that kind of person, you can't! You shoulder the heavy responsibility of the tutors entrusted! They are still waiting for you to go back!"

The next moment, he shook his head again.

But then, he was shaken again.

"Just just go, just go! It's OK! I have a strong willpower! Play for a while and then complete the task! That's right!"

Soon, he convinced himself and said to the man: "Little brother, can you teach me?"

The young man glanced at him, "Damn! Uncle, how old are you, you still play games!"

"This is called a game? It seems very magical!"

Ma Chongyang took out his pocket, took out a few dozen pieces, and handed them over.

He picked up this little money, and later he found out that this was currency.

The young man immediately smiled, stood up, let him sit down, and said, "Uncle, come, I will teach you! Uncle, how old are you? You are so playful, it's really rare!"

"Uncle, this game is not very difficult, but it is still difficult for a novice like you."

"But it doesn't matter. I, the little prince of lol, will teach you. I will keep you ready to learn it once!"

Under the guidance of this young man, Ma Chongyang made several rounds of man-machine games and quickly got started.

The young man was a little surprised because the uncle was in his forties and fifties, but his fingers were extremely flexible. He was a little awkward at first, but then he moved his fingers like flying and was already extremely skillful.

"Uncle, you have learned how to operate. Next, let's play a game and I'll guide you!"

"Don't be anxious, don't go over the tower, be slutty! Yes, rush up and fight him! Kill him!"

“Firstblood!”

"Yeah! That's great! Uncle, you've got your blood! Hurry up, go! You're almost dead!"

Ma Chongyang was manipulating the mouse, looking excited.

"This is so exciting, so fun!" he murmured, his eyes lit up.

He controls the mouse with his right hand and his left hand on the keyboard, and his fingers are flying.

He is a cultivator, and he is still a real person. His physical functions are far superior to those of ordinary people. Compared with ordinary people, he is a superman.

Whether it is the reaction speed or the action, it is extremely fast, and the operation is shown to the limit.

At the beginning, it was a big kill, and then it went wild and no one could stop it...

Finally, it's super amazing...

Double kills and triple kills are like playing.

The young man stood behind, completely shocked.

The mouth opened in an O-shaped shape and could no longer be closed.

This is so awesome!

This is obviously a master!

However, the uncle just now seemed like he had never played it before. Could it be... this is the so-called super game genius?

"Fuck!"

After a five-kill, he completely surrendered.

"Brother! From now on, I will call you brother!"

"Brother! Why are you so awesome? You should have taught me!"

One game, two games, I can't stop at all.

The three, four, and even five kills that were exploded one after another, and the super gods attracted the attention of everyone in the Internet cafe.

They gathered around and watched from the side.

Gradually, they were impressed. Whenever they killed someone, they were excited and shouted loudly, and the entire Internet cafe was boiling.

This atmosphere also infected Ma Chongyang.

He was so excited that he couldn't stop and was addicted to the game.

A day has passed...

Two days have passed...

He is still playing games, his rank is rising slowly, and he has gained countless fans in this Internet cafe.

If there is no money, they charge, and they don’t have an ID card, it doesn’t matter, they open it.

In this way, three full days passed.
Chapter completed!