If Fang Zheng still doesn't know what kind of world this is after reaching this point, then he is a fool.

Isn't this the Legend of Sword and Fairy? This is the deep memory of the Fangzheng generation!

As he was thinking, Fang Zheng stood up and prepared to go into the kitchen.

He still remembers being able to get fruit and... ahem... in the kitchen.

Noticing Aige's curious gaze, Fang Zheng coughed and sat down again.

This isn't a game. Even if I have nothing to do, they won't let me into the kitchen...

Alas, there is no way. I have gotten used to rummaging through drawers and cabinets in the game, and I can't change it all at once.

"Father, this world seems very interesting."

Ai Ge sat on the chair, swinging her legs curiously, looking at the shabby-looking inn in front of her. Fang Zheng nodded when he heard what Ai Ge said.

"Yes, this is indeed a very interesting world... Well, let's take a good look around."

Originally Fang Zheng was thinking of burning it in the new copy and leaving, but now he changed his mind.

Are you kidding me? Where is this? This is a fairy sword!

Any player of Fang Zheng’s age wouldn’t be able to walk if he entered this world, okay?

Rich childhood memories!

Thinking back to the days when I operated Li Xiaoyao on DOS... Oh, by the way, what are we going to burn this time?

Zhao Linger...is impossible.

Lin Yueru...definitely won’t work either.

Anu...don't even think about it.

If anything is to be burned, it must be the Moon Worshiper and the Water Monster!

Oh, by the way, there is also the Dugu Sword Master.

Hey, Li Xiaoyao can't beat you in the game, but I can't beat you too? You dare to come and capture Zhao Linger this time. If I push you too hard, I'll burn down your Shushan Mountain and the Locking Demon Tower, and then send that damned Zhenyu Mingwang directly to the Conferred God List! Do you really think I'm afraid of you? I'm not that idiot Li Xiaoyao. I'm a real god after all!

Hmm? But wait...

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng suddenly remembered something.

The whole story of the Fairy Sword begins because the Black Miao people want to bring Zhao Linger back, but they cannot go to the Fairy Island, so they design a plan to let Li Xiaoyao go to the Fairy Island to break the ban. On the other hand, if Li Xiaoyao does not go to the Fairy Island, wouldn't the story not be able to unfold? Zhao Linger happily lives her own life on the Fairy Island, and as for the Moon Worshiper and the Water Monster, let him deal with it!

Anyway, I heard that the water monster is an ancient strange beast that comes to life when it encounters water. This will definitely burn for a long time!

As of now, the plot of The Legend of Sword and Fairy 1 has not started yet, so Fang Zheng is not in a hurry. In fact, he already has some ideas, but... well, in short, let's just play it first.

So in the following days, Fang Zheng and Ai Ge stayed in this inn and began to rest leisurely. Of course, for Fang Zheng, this was the first ancient fairy world he had traveled through, and it was also a fairy sword he was familiar with, so naturally he had to take a good look at every place.

Of course, there's no need to think about finding the plum blossom dart from a box or the clothes purification talisman from a closet like in the game.

By the way, the main currency in the Legend of Sword and Fairy world is copper coins. Fang Zheng didn't care much about this at first. After all, when he was in the game, he spent hundreds or thousands of copper coins. However, when Aunt Li moved the money box from selling the golden cup in front of Fang Zheng, he realized how terrifying this was.

This wooden box, which is almost as big as a printer box, is densely packed with thousands of copper coins. It must weigh dozens of kilograms!

Oh my god, just thinking about it, I can actually control Li Xiaoyao to carry dozens of kilograms of copper coins with him and be as light as a swallow... The world of immortal heroes is really extraordinary, I admire him... No wonder that one throw of the dice can kill people, if it is based on the hand speed in the immortal world, throwing a handful of copper coins is comparable to the close-range strafing of a heavy machine gun, who can stop it!

It just costs money...

Of course, if Fang Zheng wants to get something in this world, burning, burning, burning is secondary. The main thing is that he also wants to learn the art of wielding a sword.

Although now Fang Zheng Wangcai can cosplay the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, the authentic sword-wielding technique is still cooler, isn’t it?

But unfortunately, whether or not one can learn it is not up to Fang Zheng to decide.

Of course, although the humanities and customs in ancient times were good, they were not developed enough. For example, there was no good place for Ai Ge to take a bath. Fortunately, Fang Zheng was able to open a wizard's mansion, so it was not too bad.

In the following days, Fang Zheng and Ai Ge spent their time writing code in the room, and wandering around to learn about the local customs and practices. The people in the small town were quite simple, and Fang Zheng and Ai Ge's appearances were quite conspicuous, so within a few days, everyone in Shengyu Village knew them.

Fang Zheng was also happy and carefree. Since the plot of the first Legend of Sword and Fairy had not started yet, just in case, he would wander around the village every day, occasionally telling the young people and children stories about the outside world, which was quite popular. After all, the people here might never leave the fishing village for their entire lives, and at most they would go to Hangzhou to broaden their horizons. They were even more curious about foreign countries thousands of miles away. In fact, not only children, but also older people would come over to listen.

And the same is true today.

"That's it... The queen wore iron shoes, jumped back and forth on the red-hot iron plate, and finally burned to death... Well, this is the story of Snow White."

Fang Zheng clapped his hands and finished telling another story. After listening to Fang Zheng's story, people around him were talking about it.

"Hey, how could there be such a daughter who let her mother burn to death? It's simply a sin..."

"That queen is nothing. After all, her own daughter is a piece of her flesh and blood, but she was so cruel to kill her. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I don't think this Rakshasa country is a good place to stay..."

"It's retribution! Snow White burned her own mother to death. She will get retribution for this..."

After listening to the story, everyone was talking about it and went back to do their own things. Fang Zheng stood up and was about to go back to the inn to play with Ai Ge. But he saw a little kid walking towards him with a bitter face.

"Brother Fang Zheng...I want to ask you something..."

"Hey, little tiger? What's wrong?"

Looking at the little brat in front of him, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked. When the little tiger in front of him heard Fang Zheng's question, he grinned.

"My father has a strange disease. I have consulted many doctors, but none of them have seen such a disease... They said my father cannot be cured... Brother Fang Zheng, you are from outside, can you help my father?"

Xiao Huzi was desperate and tried every possible means, but he had no other options. His father was seriously ill, and Xiao Huzi invited several doctors to treat him, but they all shook their heads and sighed, saying that they had never seen such a strange disease. Xiao Huzi happened to think that Fang Zheng and Ai Ge were people who came to this village from outside, and they were knowledgeable and experienced. Maybe they could have a way to treat this disease, so Xiao Huzi hurried over to find them.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's call for help, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows. He naturally remembered that at the beginning of the game, Li Xiaoyao heard others say that Wang Xiaohu's father had a strange disease, and no doctor could cure him. Finally, he ventured to Xianling Island to see Zhao Linger and asked for a pill to cure his father's disease.

It is precisely because of this that Li Xiaoyao went to the island to seek medicine. But now...

"Take me to see it."

When Wang Xiaohu brought Fang Zheng to his home, he saw his father, Lao Wang, lying unconscious on the bed, breathing weakly. Seeing his father like this, Wang Xiaohu was even more terrified and hurriedly grabbed Fang Zheng's hand.

"Brother Fang, please look at Daddy... You must have a solution..."

"Hey, little tiger..."

Hearing what Wang Xiaohu said, Doctor Hong, who was sitting beside the bed, shook his head and then looked at Fang Zheng.

"Come and take a look. This patient is weak and breathing is very slow, but we can't find the cause of his illness... I don't know what to do."

"Okay, let me take a look."

Fang Zheng did not refuse. He walked forward and carefully observed Wang Xiaohu's father. Of course, he did not know any medical skills, but... Fang Zheng had a terminal.

So Fang Zheng immediately turned on his personal terminal, and soon he saw a beam of light shooting out from it, scanning Lao Wang from head to toe. Then, a 3D holographic human image appeared in the sky.

“Ah, this… this…”

Seeing this scene, Dr. Hong widened his eyes in surprise.

"It can actually show the entire body's meridians and abdomen incisively and vividly. What on earth is this thing?!"

As he spoke, Doctor Hong looked at Fang Zheng.

"Could it be that Mr. Fang is a cultivator? Is this some kind of magical instrument?"

"Yeah, about the same."

Hearing Doctor Hong's question, Fang Zheng nodded casually. This is the good thing about the world of immortals. Although everyone's cultural level is not high, they are accustomed to all kinds of strange things. After all, there are gods and monsters in this world. Even if you haven't eaten pork, you have at least seen pigs run, right?

"So, Mr. Fang, what disease does Lao Wang have?"

"Um……"

Fang Zheng carefully scanned the human body diagram, then reached out and pointed at the bleeding point on the human brain.

"Right here, it looks like a cerebral hemorrhage."

"Cerebral hemorrhage? What kind of disease is this?"

"To put it simply, there is bleeding in the brain."

"Bleeding in the brain?"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaohu widened his eyes in surprise.

"My dad's head wasn't hit or bruised, why is it bleeding?"

"This...it's a long story..."

Looking at Wang Xiaohu, Fang Zheng was speechless for a moment.

It’s hard for me to explain brain surgery to you…

"In short, let's save him first."

Fang Zheng quickly changed the subject and started operating his personal terminal again. Doctor Hong also became excited at this moment.

"Of course, of course. Do you need any herbs? If so, I can prepare them..."

"Need not."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng turned on the treatment module.

"Just a shot of medical glue will do."