One Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty: Classification of Monks

One Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty: Classification of Monks

There is something important to say here.

The storage bag is the lowest level of space appliance. It uses the Sumerana mustard method. To put it bluntly, it expands the space of the bag, but the weight remains unchanged.

For example, if you put a hundred kilograms of iron in it, although the bag is easy to hold, it still weighs one hundred kilograms and will not become lighter.

Things like space rings are relatively advanced.

The materials and refining methods used for this kind of thing are different, which is equivalent to directly connecting a different space and binding it to the ring to form a space channel.

Whether it is safety or practicality, it is higher, but the price is also very expensive, scary. Judging from the fact that Eclipse Pavilion is considered a powerful one, you can tell that even the boss wears a storage bag, which is purely a luxury item.

“Hey, there’s still this thing??”

Yan Wan was a little surprised and took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag.

That's right, this thing is the legendary one, a must-have in fantasy fairy novels, and one that is touted as magical - the Foundation Building Pill! ! !

However, in this script world, the Foundation Establishment Pill also has spiritual roots, so it has the greatest effect when taken. However, when warriors who have entered the Tao through martial arts take it, the effect is much less effective.

The price...

It is not as mysterious as what is said in mortal novels. What has a price but no market, what is worth tens of thousands of gold...

Refining this thing is not as difficult as imagined. It can basically support the power of an alchemist. You can make this thing casually. The market price is about a thousand taels of gold, or ten low-grade black stones.

Black stones are spiritual stones, QB, RMB, etc. They are hard currency among monks and can be used for cultivation and trading.

There are seven in this bottle, which is seventy black stones.

Yan Wan tried to eat one, and found that the skill tree had not changed much, so he put it away and prepared to sell it.

Although his strength is now sealed, as long as he practices more offensive skills such as [Purple Lightning Thunder Hands] and [Thunder Sword Sutra], he will speed up the progress of unlocking them.

As for the [Golden Jade Glazed Body] and [Extraordinary Specialization], these must be obtained through skills, which can be improved through reading, or by swallowing heavenly materials, earthly treasures, miraculous elixirs, and the like.

"Get ready and retreat."

Yan Wan smacked his lips. Now that the plot has completely collapsed, he can only refer to the outline of the script, such as certain key nodes, what kind of adventure benefits can be obtained, etc. He is going to go to the Demonic Palace to quickly unlock his own strength seal.

Previously, he used the Martial God Card to return to his peak, and his strength was roughly equivalent to that of a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage. In the entire world of cultivation, he was at the upper-middle level, and there were also distraction stages and the like.

However, what Wushenka restored was Yan Wan's state during the script of "The Demon in the World", not his real state. Taking away the blessings of spiritual patterns and the like, he is probably around the golden elixir stage.

If one is promoted from [Grand Master] to [Unparalleled Divine Power], that would be the Nascent Soul Stage.

The secret realm is actually not that big. This small world is only about a few dozen kilometers in radius. It is gradually dying, and its edges are slowly being eroded by the evil spirit of the void.

Xia Yunmeng, who was still not satisfied after swallowing Liao Yun, targeted other people. These people were all slaughtered by Xia Yunmeng before, let alone now?

Faced with her pursuit, everyone dispersed in a hurry. The dead Taoist friend is not dead and the poor Taoist can run as far as he can.

Even so, people continued to be eaten by Xia Yunmeng.

But Xia Yunmeng is just a zombie after all. Facing these guys scattered everywhere, he is really powerless and can only chase and kill him nearby and look for the hateful Yan Huan.

Several hours passed.

Yan Wang appeared somewhere on time and waited for the passage to open. Not long after, there were sounds of commotion around him. Embarrassed warriors appeared one after another, each finding a place to sit down and rest.

In this situation, no one wants to snatch other people's tokens, because there is no point in it at all, and it is lucky to get out alive.

"One, two, three..." Yan Wan, who had greatly improved his strength, silently released his soul power (spiritual consciousness) and sensed that there were about seventeen auras.

In other words, there were seventeen people around. When they came in, there were more than one hundred and seventy, but now there are only one-tenth left. The casualty rate is horribly high.

Suddenly, Yan Wan noticed a familiar aura and couldn't help but turn his head and look in a certain direction. "She is coming."

who is she?

Need to ask?

Of course it's the zombie.

Yan Wan was already prepared for the other party's revenge, but who would have thought that someone else would come from the depths of the forest.

Looking at this petite warrior, Yan Wan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then half a hint of realization appeared, as if he had figured something out.

His gaze focused on the person's abdomen for a moment, then he turned his head as if nothing happened and stopped looking at her.

The woman looked around, froze slightly at Yan Wan's back, then raised the corners of her lips slightly, and walked to the side with brisk steps.

"Want to run?"

Yan Wang sneered in his heart, although he didn't know what method the zombies used to parasitize the woman when she was not dead.

But Yan Wang had already guessed that she had her own way of hiding and sneaking out, so she didn't panic at all. Although her strength may have recovered to some extent, so was Yan Wang not the same?

"Then let you run."

He thought for a moment and finally gave up on his plan to expose her right away.

The essence of a zombie is all in its bones. If she were caught using the bones to make elixirs, she would be able to greatly increase her strength after swallowing them.

If he revealed the identity of the zombie now, he might be able to eliminate a threat in advance, but it would definitely not maximize his interests, so this method was not advisable.

As for fear...

Sorry, Yan Wan doesn't take her seriously at all. As long as he goes to the Demonic Palace, he will be able to unlock all his powers after a while. By then, this zombie will be nothing more than an ant to him.

Yan Wan always had a feeling that the zombie would not leave the secret realm just like that, and that she might have other plans.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

He curled his lips and murmured in his heart: "If she really plans to run away, then just reveal her identity directly, which can be regarded as a meritorious service.

If he had other plans, instead of leaving, he was planning to take over this woman's identity and lurk in the Demonic Palace, then he would pretend not to know and kill her to refine the medicine later. "

In short, as Yan Wan's thoughts swirled, the fate of this zombie had been determined.

Either die or be swallowed by Yan Wang, there is no third possibility.

Just like that, while everyone was waiting in fear, the zombies they thought would appear never showed up. It was not until the passage opened and they rushed out that their high-spirited hearts gradually dropped.

"What? Zombie?"

The woman in charge of the assessment was slightly taken aback. Listening to everyone's comments, she frowned slightly and said, "No wonder the casualty rate is so high this time."

She looked at the mountain wall. The originally open passage had a tendency to close during this period of time, and the carrying capacity of the secret realm was very poor. In the past, the golden elixir stage monks might have supported the collapse of the secret realm.

For example, a secret realm is like a bed. There is an upper limit on how much weight it can bear. The secret realm in front of you can only bear a monk in the foundation building stage.

After the golden elixir period, he is like a big fat man who will collapse the bed. Of course, this is not absolute. If the golden elixir stage monks restrain their aura and don't attack with all their strength, they can still get in and take a look.

However, the risk is still a bit high.

After thinking about it, the woman finally gave up the idea of ​​going in and catching zombies.

She looked around at these warriors and said thoughtfully: "Although something unexpected happened, since you all came out alive, your strength must have reached the standard.

Special things have to be done. The original rules should be invalidated. We planned to recruit thirty people this time, but now only eighteen survive. Even if you all pass the assessment.

However, it is best for you to keep silent about this matter and only declare to the outside world that the fighting is fierce and the losses are too heavy, otherwise I will definitely come to have a talk with you. "

Okay.

It is true that she has a target. If she conducts an assessment to recruit disciples and all the people die, she will naturally be picked on.

This is just like a company's personnel recruitment in the talent market. If you can't recruit people, you will definitely be looked down upon by your boss.

Although there are only eighteen of them at the moment, being able to come back alive from such a dangerous situation is definitely the best choice. Although the quantity is insufficient, the quality is already higher.

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When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be overjoyed. Especially those who were only focused on running away and had completely forgotten about the assessment. Their excitement could not be expressed in words.

Some are happy...some are sad.

Yan Wan saw the corner of the woman's mouth twitching and her expression not very pretty, and his heart suddenly became lively.

It seems that this grandson really had the idea of ​​​​running away from the beginning, deliberately not completing the assessment so that he could be eliminated and sent back.

But now...

As long as she dares to say that she doesn't want to join, Yan Wan will dare to reveal her identity directly.

After a while, she seemed to accept her fate, her gloomy look disappeared, and her face regained a look of excitement similar to the others.

——

A few days later.

Yan Wan sat in the middle, listening to the story of the first woman in the golden elixir stage, with a hint of understanding on his face.

how to say?

Although one can continue to move forward by entering Taoism through martial arts, it is still far behind compared to monks who have their own spiritual roots.

It's not a gap in combat effectiveness, but a gap in direction.

For example, if you have spiritual roots in your body, what you absorb and transform is spiritual power. You can rely on Tao patterns, rune patterns, and magic weapons to control the vitality of heaven and earth, and then use spells.

Fireball, Wind Blade, Rainfall, etc. are all a mess.

These are the real monks, who can shake the heaven and the earth with every move they make. These people are called 'qi cultivators'.

The other is to enter the Tao through martial arts and follow the path of a warrior through 'physical cultivation'.

Because this group of people have no spiritual roots, they cannot use Dao patterns at all, and they are also unable to use spells.

Of course, they can also mobilize their own power and connect with the vitality of heaven and earth. Their combat effectiveness is not inferior to that of monks, but in terms of the variety of forms, they are a bit single.