This is Fang Leng's first time killing, and the players he killed before knew that they would be resurrected, so this concept is different, NPCs die when they die.

But Fang Leng looked at the blood splashing, but there was no turmoil in his heart, as if he had just deleted a few junk files, but it was not that he didn't treat NPCs as human beings, at least, the matter of Lin Gong made him feel very complicated now.

In the world, the love of parents is probably the purest, and NPCs also have feelings, and the forest workers have become fierce spirits because they are worried about their children, and just because they hear the good news about their sons, their resentments disappear.

Fang Leng wants to complain, are you stupid, you can verify it anyway!

Fang Leng was originally ready for battle, he was equipped with a body of righteous qi protection, it might be a little difficult to deal with a fierce spirit, but there would be no danger, and as a result, Lin Gong himself was scattered.

Because of this incident, Fang Leng was not in a very good mood now, and he didn't have the heart to do things, he returned along the same way, found a shadowy place, and made sure that there were no others around, so he changed his face, it was another person's appearance, and then changed another place, and changed his face again, and after three times, he changed back to Fang Leng's identity and returned to the academy.

Although it is a battle of wits and courage with the air, someone on our side, one word, steady!

As for leaving a few words in a momentary mood, there is nothing wrong with that.

If you want to catch the homeless, what does it have to do with our coldness?

Fang Leng didn't feel sleepy yet, so he went to the forum to take a look, the most popular post was the one with the version update, and the following posts were related to the disappearance of the ghost miner copy.

Coincidentally, there was an anonymous post earlier that announced the way ghost miners pit low-level players, reminding players not to be fooled.

This post was sent by "Don't send it to win", in his opinion, after Fang Leng got the protection of that sage, he would definitely use the same method to harm the player, he naturally didn't have a conscience, he just didn't want Fang Leng to have a good time.

As a result, not long after this post was posted, many players were still praising the owner of the building for being a good person, and as a result, the ghost miner copy was directly gone.

The players were at a loss, and then went to the forum to discuss, after seeing this post, the majority of "logical" players deduced a conclusion, it must be the official discovery of this bug of sacrificing teammates to fight bosses, so it was urgently fixed.

Official: "......"

I didn't do anything, so you gave me the pot?

However, this explanation can be regarded as in the past, although the players complained, it was not unacceptable, and after Fang Leng read the post, he subconsciously took out the illusion crystal.

The copy that the players wanted, if yes, should be in his possession.

Fang Leng suddenly had an idea, could he use this Illusory Realm Crystal to make a copy?

[Your level is too low to operate]

The intimate small system immediately answered Fang Leng's question, Fang Leng's eyes suddenly lit up, there is no way to operate if the level is low, that means that it can be operated when the level is up?

Fang Leng took this matter to heart, and then fell asleep, the next day, he still had something to do.

Lin Gong's soul was scattered, and Fang Liang wanted to help him do something, for example, to investigate the Black Dragon Society and find out what happened to the brothers and sisters who were sold to the Black Dragon Society back then.

There should be a high probability that there will be no good results, but if there is anything that can help, Fang Leng will also try his best to help.

The next day, Fang Leng pushed open the door of the dormitory, and Dean Wang walked over and said, "Every day between morning and noon, students will come to the academy to give classes, you can go to give lectures to them, and at other times, you can arrange by yourself." ”

Fang Leng nodded yes, and then he remembered that he still had to go to work. Fang Leng came to the school according to the prompt.

[Please teach the Chosen One the Book of Songs, the University, the Book of Changes, the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Book of Rites, and the Chosen One will randomly comprehend the skills]

Fang Leng had just been in place, and the system prompt came, it seemed that this system still wanted him to be a good teacher, and the teaching materials were ready

Fang Leng moved a chair and sat down, and one after another, players came over. Fang Leng didn't cheat anyone this time, because every thing that can be taught, every one of them can comprehend skills, and every time Fang Leng teaches a student, ten points of energy are credited to the account, according to his progress, after a while, he can go offline again.

And Fang Leng can still read the forum posts while teaching players skills with a numb face, and he can still touch fish at work, which is very comfortable. Anyway, when it comes to teaching skills, Fang Leng only needs to choose which book to teach, and the rest of the operations are handled by the system.

[The words written by the leader of the Qiqi Poetry Club are really beautiful, and this NPC is really talented]

Fang Leng suddenly swiped such a post, and subconsciously clicked in, this time there are no players participating in the Qiqi Poetry Meeting, obviously those who are above the fame of Xiucai can participate, but the official did not send a notice, and the players did not know, because those NPCs are only word of mouth, so naturally they will not deliberately notify players to participate.

In short, there was not a single player at the time.

Fang Leng didn't participate in the poetry meeting to the end, he wrote a poem and slipped away, he was also more curious about who would be the leader, in his heart, he didn't think it would be himself at all, because he left too early, and the word he wrote was too popular, if the player saw it, he would understand it immediately, and he wouldn't post at all.

However, Fang Leng clicked in and found that what this post said was really the word he copied.

"Xianyun is clever, and the flying stars spread hatred, wonderful!"

"If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight, this last sentence moved me to tears."

“……”

Fang Leng looked at these, a black line, hey, you players, is it really good to blow so seriously one by one, NPCs don't know, can you still not know, this poem was written by Qin Guan!

"I really want to see what kind of person Mr. Fang is."

"I've seen it, he's my male god!"

"Wow, has the snow on the pillow in the south of the Yangtze River been conquered?"

Fang Leng saw this and found that something was wrong, the more he turned down, no one questioned it, as if all the people who posted were cooperating with the joke, it was like posting a message on the forum, and the insiders behind them all silently answered a word, but they didn't say what the meaning was.

Why is this happening!

Fang Leng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, if, these people were not joking, but all of them had indeed forgotten that Linjiang Immortal was Qin Guan's work, and this was the first time they had seen this poem......