Chapter 31 Phantom Ancient Books

This time, Xu Feng was full of energy, and the staff in his hand waved sharply like a storm, making the white ape in front of him scream.

scored 4:47, with experience reaching 1040, accounting for 48% of total experience.

Although nothing good happened next, I also got a 17-level blue mage robe, which was also a consolation award for Xu Feng.

"Ye, it's time to go back!" Xu Feng gently wiped the sweat on his forehead and turned the staff on his back to his back.

After hastily cleaned up, Xu Feng's eyes moved slightly and looked left and right. Seeing that there were still many players here practicing desperately, he gently shook his head. The madness of the game can be seen from this.

quickly returned to the town. Xu Feng threw some of the new useless equipment of his backpack into the auction house without hesitation. Only 5 sets of MP pills and 8 blood return pills, 5 qi pills and the Norton primary attack scroll were left in the backpack. Of course, there was also a return roll and a level 17 blue. Mage's robe.

The gold coins in the backpack have 4 gold coins, 36 silver coins and 92 copper coins.

After checking these, Xu Feng raised a satisfied smile on his tired face. With this smile, Xu Feng hurried to the underground line. Today, it was very troublesome to practice walking and pass the assessment task. If it hadn't been for the attack scroll that broke in the middle, Xu Feng would have gritted his teeth and persisted. Maybe he would have been ahead of time. I took an hour off-line rest.

He took off his game helmet tiredly and didn't have time to put it away. Xu Feng closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At this time, a wisp of bright moonlight outside the window sneaked in and slowly shone on Xu Feng's beautiful and pale face. There was a deep fatigue on his face, which gathered on his face for a long time and did not disperse.

The next day, as usual, when Xu Feng was sleeping soundly, he was woken up by the alarm clock at the head of the bed.

Xu Feng opened his confused eyes. At this moment, the brain that had just woken up was blank. He lay lazily on the roof for a while, and finally shouted shockingly, "Damn, today is Sunday. I don't have elective courses!"

Xu Feng is depressed to death at this moment. You know, his spirit was basically squeezed out by the game yesterday. Although he had some light sleep in the virtual helmet, he had no choice but to do everything he did yesterday.

Xu Feng's brain was over-operating due to the practice with the alpine white ape last night and the copy of the personal strength assessment today's zero morning promotion, so his brain could not get an effective rest.

So that he was very tired this morning and didn't have any free time to think. He forgot that he had to set the alarm clock today, so he fell out of bed and fell asleep.

"Well, it's not so easy to become a master!" Xu Feng sighed faintly. There is nothing he can do. This is the price of becoming a master. If you ask Xu Feng to give up, will he? Definitely not.

Xu Feng went forward with hatred, grabbed the alarm clock vigorously in his hand, and quickly adjusted it to five o'clock in the afternoon, because he had to go to the hotel to work at five o'clock. After adjusting it, he fell himself on the soft ** and quickly closed his heavy eyelids.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed, but Xu Feng still failed to fall asleep.

"Ah~" Xu Feng sat up hatefully, shook off his throat, roared hard at the roof, and couldn't wait to spit out all the depressed breath in his chest.

"Wow, it's better!" Xu Feng's chest fluctuated sharply and gasped greatly. When he was in a better mood than just now, he leaned against the shabby bed, narrowed his dark eyelids, and quietly nourished.

"Bright, what is the book left me by the master? I haven't taken a good look yet!"

Xu Feng suddenly flashed in his mind the scene when he saw the master that day and gave him a book. Thinking of this, Xu Feng didn't care about it. He threw his head with a little hatred, threw away some of the sleepiness in his mind, and then turned around and took out the blue line book book placed in the dark grid at the head of the bed. Come on.

Looking at the blue book in his hand that looked like an old antique, Xu Feng held it carefully. Xu Feng really saw the master's love at that time. Naturally, Xu Feng was also like his master, and he loved this book very much.

Xu Feng carefully opened the front page of the book and saw the catalogue of the book on it:

This book has three episodes, with a total of 11 chapters. The preface is one episode, a separate chapter, and the second episode has nine chapters. These nine chapters introduce illusion in detail, and the last episode is also a separate chapter, which is a chapter of nourishing.

The first chapter of the first episode is the preface:

I am a disciple of the Fantasy Sect. It has been 19 generations since I inherited this sect, and now I classify it as the secret art of this sect.

Seeing this, Xu Feng turned his mind and understood a little, "It turned out that the master who edited this book was the master of the Qing Dynasty, and the master was also a disciple of the Fantasy Sect. Needless to say, he was also a disciple of the Fantasy Sect, but I don't know how many generations he became!" Shaking his head, Xu Feng put these questions aside first and then looked at them:

Illusion is a kind of virtual but unreal, fake and real prescription.

Those who change the number and change according to shape are called transformation, which is called illusion. The creator is ingenious, his achievements are deep, and it is difficult to end; because the shape is ingenious and his achievements are shallow, so they rise and die. Knowing illusion is not different from life and death, and it can be learned from illusion.

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Illusions are both true and false, false and true and false, cherish it...

March 15th, the first year of Guangxu!

After reading this preface with great effort, Xu Feng gently pinched the bridge of his nose and only felt that his head was one or two big at this time. Although he was a college student in the Chinese department and had also learned some classical Chinese, he only read these as if he didn't understand it, but one thing is certain that this book was written in the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty.

However, although the purpose of this book is not fully understood yet, it can be seen from this preface that modern magic and ancient illusions are the same, and the two have at least something in common.

"The master said that magic is nothing but false and false. Every kind of magic needs to be carefully planned to make it true and take falsehood into reality."

Xu Feng agreed with this at that time, because after performing magic over the years, he already knew that every magic required careful practice and careful preparation.

Every point is indispensable.

Of course, when performing, the performer should take it easy and show no flaws!

And the opening preface of the illusion also vaguely mentioned these, which made Xu Feng can't help but have a trace of association.

Xu Feng's eyes were changeable. Finally, he decisively suppressed a trace of doubt in his heart, lowered his head again and looked at it carefully.

Xu Feng gently lifted his fingers and gently opened the second page, that is, the first chapter of the second episode. Xu Feng took a deep breath, tried to concentrate, and carefully focused on this page.

Time, one hour and one hour slowly slips through the pages, quietly but imperceptible.

Although this page is very obscure to read, Xu Feng will read it several times from beginning to end every time he reads, so that after several times, he will slowly understand its meaning.

When reading the first and a half chapters of the second episode, Xu Feng got up and hurriedly soaked a bowl of cheap braised beef noodles, and then read it while eating. Because this book was really wonderful, Xu Feng was fascinated by it.

When the alarm clock rang, that is, when Xu Feng arrived at work, Xu Feng just made a summary of the first three chapters of the second episode and understood the meaning.

"The first three chapters of the second episode have been emphasizing the foundation, which is exactly the same as what the master taught." Xu Feng slowly raised his head and rubbed his neck, which was sore from reading. At present, he obviously had learned the first three chapters.

There is no time. Xu Feng temporarily put down his newly floating mind. He sat upright, turned around, closed the book carefully, and carefully put it back to its original place. This illusion is very precious. Although he has not learned anything useful yet, there are still many chapters behind him. I believe that he will produce it in the future. It's a great help.

"Now, it's time to go to work. Work hard!"

Xu Feng raised his fist energetically and secretly encouraged himself.

After getting up quickly and hurriedly solving personal hygiene, Xu Feng took the magic props he prepared last night and went out to lock the door of the dormitory. He came to the bus station, easily got on the bus to the Youjian Hotel, and soon came to the five-star Youjian Hotel where he worked.

Xu Feng did not have any burden, and soon went to the exclusive 105 dressing room behind the Youjian Hotel, that is, his own dressing room.

Put on a magician's special suit with black fashion elements, and a few bangs vaguely covered his left eye, making Xu Feng look very mysterious.

Looking at the mirror in front of him, Xu Feng showed a professional smile in the mirror. After careful examination, Xu Feng calmly walked out of the 105 dressing room.