My Cultivation Game

Lu Qing transmigrated and inherited a dilapidated sect.

He also discovered that with the help of a sect assistant, he could summon players into this world.

Then, the style of things cha...

Chapter 546: Choosing a Son-in-Law

Most of the discussions among the onlookers turned to Yu Yang.

Xu Fulai listened to a few sentences and found that it was all gossip, so he didn't listen carefully.

However, he still took the opportunity to walk around the streets and gather some information before the plot started.

These ordinary NPCs can communicate normally, and what they say is not clichés.

If it was a monster pretending to be like that, it would look too real!

Moreover, these NPCs also have their own behavior patterns. Some of them buy things in the store, some pass by in a hurry, and some stop and stay.

There is not a single duplicate NPC, not even a single NPC with duplicate behavior!

Their state is so natural!

It was just like an ordinary city that Xu Fulai had been to!

Could it be that this is another city like Lihua City?

So what is so weird about this city?

Will the rain clear up soon?

But for such a big city, she is not qualified to be the boss, right?

Xu Fulai went back downstairs and put all these questions aside.

Who cares? Anyway, this is a unique storyline that I've encountered!! I'm the only player here!!

A quarter of an hour later.

At the entrance of the small building.

Mr. Feiyu stepped out of nowhere, was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped back, stuck to the door, and looked around vigilantly.

Then he saw Xu Fulai.

"Holy shit?"

“Holy shit??”

When their eyes met, they confirmed each other's identity as players.

NPCs can't make that kind of look.

Feiyu scanned the surroundings as he walked towards Xu Fulai. As Feiyu walked out, the maids poked their heads out, glanced at Feiyu, and then retreated back, without triggering the same voice message as Xu Fulai.

"What's going on?" Feiyu asked Xu Fulai in a low voice.

"There's an NPC looking for a husband."

Feiyu looked up, but saw nothing.

"My goodness, these guys, aren't they weird?"

"I don't think so."

"Hmm?" Feiyu noticed something was wrong, took two steps back, and asked, "How much is one Huaxi coin?"

"Seventy-nine."

"Oh." Feiyu took two steps forward, "I thought you were in disguise."

"Reasonably, this kind of question should be easily answered by an AI, right?"

"Never mind all that, how did you..."

But before Feiyu could ask the question, he suddenly noticed that the area around them had suddenly become quiet.

Looking up, everyone's eyes were focused on one end of the street.

Even Yuqing walked to the balcony.

But her expression was no longer as charming as before, but became very resentful.

"You're finally here."

At one end of the street, a young man in white clothes with blue stripes walked leisurely towards them. He had a sword on his back and stared straight ahead, pretending not to hear.

"You're ignoring me?" Yuqing spoke again.

"I'm just passing by." The young man replied from a distance.

"Say it again. Look at me and say it again." Yu Qing's voice was like the wind in the cold winter. "Bai Yihan!"