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In front of Fu Yang's eyes, the end of this vast wasteland appeared.

An ancient city appeared before him!

At this moment, Fu Yang almost knelt on the ground and kissed the earth, bursting into tears.

"Brother finally came out, Damn it! It took a whole year. There was not even a person to talk. It was really a life-threatening death."

Indeed, during this year, Fu Yang was tortured to almost forget that he was in the illusory world of consciousness...

If it weren't for the love and longing for Vico, he felt that loneliness and loneliness alone could destroy himself!

After all, humans are social creatures. If they spend a year alone, they are still facing tremendous pressure of death every day. If ordinary people had long been mentally broken.

At this moment, Fu Yang was no different from the savages in a mountain valley.

The clothes on my body have long been torn. Now I wear animal leather jackets sewn with tiger skin, wolf skin and other softest heart-mouthed skins.

During this year, he seemed to understand why many nomads or barbarians in ancient times liked to wear their trophy on them. Because it was indeed very satisfying.

After hunting wild animals, choose the best piece of their fur to sew on them. For a long time, a body of animal skin has been a symbol of one's own strength!

In addition to wearing an animal leather jacket, Fu Yang's hair is already very long, and it is a bit too dirty because it has not been washed with water for a long time. The skin on his face is dry, vicissitudes and dark.

There are all kinds of wild game prey that I have just called in the past few days hanging on my waist, and I shake my way when I walk.

In fact, in this year, he completed the so-called "seeing the world". His heart of Tao has become extremely strong!

"It seems that this is the next test of seeing sentient beings? It seems that it is the Sanqing Ling and another ancient city I created. Go in and take a look. I haven't seen a living person for too long, and I almost become a beast that can't speak..." dudu1();

Fu Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking in his heart.

Take a few quick steps and arrive at the gate of this city.

As you have seen in books or TV series, there are guards standing at the door of an ancient city.

Fu Yang had just walked over and had not had time to speak.

The two guards immediately covered their noses, looked fearful, and shouted: "Oh my god! Did you, a savage guy, just come out of the cesspool? It's so terrible that it smells so bad."

As if to cooperate with their words, a younger guard guard next to him looked at Fu Yang and started vomiting with a "wow".

Fu Yang suddenly looked dark and sweared in his heart.

"Mr. Cao! Is it really that smelly? Why can't I smell it myself?"

Of course, he dare not say such words explicitly. If the other party is unhappy and doesn't let him enter the city, it will be a pity.

Although after a year of training in the wilderness alone, he was confident that one person would be a little bit of fighting ten, after all, they were guards guarding the city and the army.

So I could only smile and hand over some wild game with a very good rule, as the expenses for entering the city...

The young guard took it from Fu Yang trembled and turned his head and vomited again.

After passing a small farce at the gate of the city, Fu Yang finally entered the city.

At this time, the city was surrounded by shops on both sides of the streets, with wine flags waving. The afterglow of the sunset at dusk was faintly sprinkled on red bricks and green tiles, or on the bright eaves of the towers and eaves.

It adds a bit hazy and poetic to the evening scene of this prosperous ancient city in front of you.dudu2();

He walked casually, often with people's faces, whether graceful, elegant, fresh, or sophisticated. The carriages and horses were sparkling, and the crowds were full of people. Not far away, there was a faint sound of penetrating shouts from vendors, and occasionally there was a long sound of horses. Fu Yang felt as if he was in a colorful and rich scroll.

"It's so good, this is the world. It's great to see so many people..."

Fu Yang was like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden, looking around while walking, feeling the feeling of a world of greed. This year, he was in the wilderness and could only be with all kinds of beasts, and he was really crazy.

But soon, a realistic problem was put in front of Fu Yang again: There is no money!

As long as there are people, food, clothing, housing and transportation will require money...

There is no way, I can only sell some of the remaining game on my body.

So he sat down cross-legged and took out a few hares, pheasants, and some fresh mushrooms in the pockets of the animal skin.

This pure and natural mountain delicacies were very popular and sold out soon.

After getting a few taels of silver, Fu Yang bought a few pieces of clothes and went to find an inn to find a room to stay in.

Get ready to take a shower!

When washing the first wooden barrel, the color of the water is the same as ink. The second wooden barrel is still the ink...

I washed until the fourth wooden barrel, and the color of the water began to fade.

Finally, I kept using nine large wooden barrels of water to make the color normal.

"I'm so awesome! I'm really too arrogant. I used nine large wooden barrels of water to take a bath. Is it possible to apply for the Guinness World Record?"

This guy doesn't think he is ashamed, but he is proud. He is also drunk!dudu3();

After taking a shower, Fu Yang used all the remaining money to order a large table of food. Looking at the steaming food, he burst into tears again. After eating it voraciously, the waiter was so scared that he almost thought it was a human-shaped monster...

The basic problem has been solved, and the money problem has become a difficult problem facing Fu Yang.

There was no way, in this ancient society, he could hardly do other work. He had no choice but to stay in this restaurant and be a waiter.

Do some work every day to wipe the table, guide guests, and order and serve.

At first I felt frustrated, but later I gradually got used to it. At least, no matter what, life will not be in danger every day like the previous year!

In this illusory consciousness world formed by the talisman, the second year has gradually passed. u Reading t

During this year, Fu Yang, as a waiter in an inn, welcomed and sent guests, witnessed a lot of human feelings and experiences a lot.

The originally strong and tenacious heart is like a rock with edges and angularities, but now it has been polished and rounded by human feelings.

The so-called square is like a man and as smooth as the sky, that is.

But Fu Yang was also increasingly worried, because the third year finally came.

That will be the most severe year!

"According to what I said, in the last year, I will be chased by the Maoshan Sect for a year as an ordinary person. If I survive, the heart of Tao will be perfect and the talisman will be successfully awarded."

"But, I am just a waiter in this inn. I should provoke people from the Maoshan school? In this way, can I wake up from this illusory world of consciousness and return to reality in another year?"
Chapter completed!