Chapter Fifteen: Choosing a Sect and Exposing Oneself
Gu Ting reluctantly chose to go offline, and his two brothers had already prepared a sumptuous dinner for him (instant noodles + ham).
They slurped their noodles while chatting about their experiences in the game.
Gu Ting said proudly: "I'm already level 14, and when I go online again, I'll be entering the main city. How about you two?"
Both Qingfeng and Yunzhao knew about his experience, so they were not surprised that he was higher in rank than the two of them.
Qing Feng took a sip of the soup and said slowly: "I'm fine, I'll just keep leveling up as usual, and I'll be level 8 soon. If nothing unexpected happens, I can enter the main city in half a day. But our Yun Zhao is really miserable."
Gu Ting looked at Yun Zhao with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?"
Yun Zhao cried and said: "I heard about your experience last time, big brother, and I thought it was worth imitating. Coincidentally, there's also an old beggar in our village who needs money, so I gave him all my money... and then there was no 'then'..."
"What did the old man say before he left?" Gu Ting asked hastily.
Yun Zhao cried even harder: "That old thing told me to go find him at the Carefree Sect later, and then he ran off with my money... Waaah... Poor me! I've been trying to buy medicine and a set of white equipment, so I've been competing with those new players for those level 1-4 ordinary mobs, killing them for materials to sell. Now I'm only at level 5."
"Gu Ting struggled to hold back his laughter and continued to ask: 'How much money did you give him?'"
Yun Zhao cried with a sad face: "My entire family's fortune, 888 yuan and 88 cents! This old scoundrel! Old but not dead! Cheated me out of such an auspicious amount of money, 888.88 RMB!"
"It's okay, when you arrive in Luoyang, I'll help you level up and make up for the levels you've fallen behind." Gu Ting comforted him.
"Wooo... still the best, not like some people who are gloating over others' misfortunes." Yun Zhao said while looking at Qing Feng with a resentful expression.
"I've prepared a set of top-notch newbie equipment, doesn't someone want it?" Qing Feng said with a sly smile as he looked at Yun Zhao.
"Qing Feng Ge, I knew you'd be the best! I've got your stinky socks covered today. Who made us good brothers anyway!" Yun Zhao immediately lost his dignity under the temptation of top-notch newbie equipment.
"No way! One month!" Qing Feng said with a somewhat sly tone.
"Wow! You're too ruthless, three days!" Yun Zhao started negotiating the price.
"No way! At least half a month!" Qing Feng said with a pretended painful expression.
"Five days!" Yun Zhao gritted his teeth and said.
"Ten days! Can't be any less!" Qing Feng said with a "I'm going to lose big time" expression.
"Six days!" Yun Zhao made his final effort!
"Eight days! If you're a little later, you'll kill me!" Qing Feng said as if he had made up his mind.
After a round of haggling, Yun Zhao finally agreed to wash Qing Feng's smelly socks for a week in exchange for a set of top-notch equipment from Qing Feng.
After finishing dinner and rest, the two brothers started a discussion meeting, the topic was which sect to join. The top ten sects system in "Qian Kun" has been announced (Author Xiao Zui: "See the introduction in the previous chapter, I won't introduce them one by one here, or else I'll get hit on the head")
As soon as the words fell, a reader raised a brick and stared at the author with a fierce gaze! Author Xiao Zui: "... Ah, ah, don't hit me, don't hit me, whatever you do, don't hit this handsome face of mine!" All that could be heard was a series of loud crashes, and ten minutes later, Author Xiao Zui stood up, rubbing his face and laughing slyly: "Hehe, good thing I didn't get hit in the face. Otherwise, my looks would have been ruined!" Reader DaDa quietly walked over from the side and punched Author Xiao Zui's handsome face with a loud "KA-BOOM"!!! (Note: The above is purely the author's imagination, and readers can choose to ignore it.)
Gu Ting thought for a long time before saying, "I'm going to join the Huashan School. Since I entered the game, I've been using swords and have also learned the Du Gu Nine Swords technique. Now that I'm used to the feeling of using swords, the Huashan School is known for its swordsmanship, so I want to go learn more about it. After all, Master gave me the Du Gu Nine Swords' moves and final move, but as for other knowledge about swords, I don't know anything."
Qing Feng said: "I'm going to join the Tianshan Sect. I heard that among the top ten famous swords in Huaxia, there's a Fish Intestine Sword, which is a sword for brave and decisive killings. It just so happens that Tianshan also has a stealth skill, so when the time comes, I'll become the leader of our sect's 'Assassination Hall', and whoever is unfavorable to our boss, I'll go and kill him."
Yun Zhao was still resentful about the socks from last week, and sarcastically said: "The master of '刺杀堂' (Killing Hall)? We haven't even established a gang yet, and you want to be the master already?! Besides, look at your ambition, being a master is enough for you?! My ultimate goal, brother, is to join the Wandering Heroes Gang. If I really meet that old rascal, I'll strip him naked and hang him on the city gate tower for all to see!... You dare to cheat me out of my money!"
About joining which faction, the three people expressed their own views. As the discussion continued, the topic shifted from factions to the quality of beauties in Novice Village, then to the top ten famous swords, then to future national wars, then to the taste of instant noodles tonight, then to the wine in the Novice Village tavern, then to the sexual orientation of the US President, and even to the dog Amber in the White House. Finally, it returned to the game and continued discussing factions... What a grand discussion that covered everything from ancient to modern times, from geography to astronomy, from music to painting, from eating to drinking, and from same-sex to opposite-sex relationships!
As the clock struck twelve, tonight's discussion ended with Gu Ting Lao Da's concluding remark: "It's late, go to sleep quickly, we still have to play games and make money tomorrow."
*yawn* *yawn* ... *yawn* ... talking to himself before falling asleep...
The two brothers also quickly entered their dreams.....
Yun Zhao dreamed that the old man who cheated him out of his money was hung on the city gate to be displayed publicly. He stood under the city gate, looking at the dead old man's appearance, and laughed exaggeratedly. Hahaha... Hahaha... Hahaha... Hahaha...
He was laughing so happily, when a dark object flew towards him, and a drowsy voice sounded: "What are you smiling about in the middle of the night? This is my sock, wash it for me tomorrow... remember, one week!
Yun Zhao flipped over, muttering in his mouth: "Wash, wash for you, for the sake of my equipment, I endured..."
The night is quiet... Tomorrow is another new beginning...
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