Chapter Forty-Nine
Xiao Lang rubbed the strange paper and found that he really couldn't figure it out, so he simply put it in the skill column. Unfortunately, the ghost hand here couldn't provide experience, so Xiao Lang couldn't know what its function was at the moment.
Judging from the experience it requires, it shouldn't be a good thing. After all, the basic sword-controlling technique that Xiao Lang initially obtained from Yan Wunuo still requires 1,000 experience points. There is no reason for something with 500 experience points to be more powerful than it.
Well, even special exercises are good or bad.
But if it is really an ordinary thing, there is no reason why Xiao Lang and Zhang Fangyi can't understand the words on it. What's more, since Wen Yangyu thinks that this thing is worthy of Xiao Lang's rescue of his fellow disciples, then it is definitely worth the price, even if
Judging from Zhang Fangyi's status alone, the value of this thin piece of paper is not low.
What could that be?
Xiao Lang had nothing to do and was ready to continue thinking, but the voice from Yu Prajna interrupted his thoughts.
"Sword Immortal Chen Qing looks very powerful. Why do I feel that Zhang Fangyi is so weak?"
Xiao Lang looked back at Yu Prajna.
"No need to make a fuss. After all, I set up the formation. Even if I'm not inside, I can still hear what you say." Yu Prajna looked indifferent, as if the two of you were doing something in our house.
The owner naturally has the right to know the content.
"He is one of the Five Jue of Burial Sword, Jian Jue." Xiao Lang replied calmly.
"Just him? Are you kidding me?" Yu Prajna expressed that he couldn't believe it at all: "Or is it that the talents of your Sword Burial Villa have withered to such an extent that a cultivator in the foundation building stage can be called a sword immortal."
"If one day you explode your golden elixir and still survive, then say this again." Xiao Lang sighed softly.
"What!" Yu Prajna exclaimed, "Then how did he survive?"
"I don't know." Xiao Lang said.
"Then why is he called Chen Qing Sword Immortal?" This time Yu Prajna mainly asked the first two words.
"To put it simply, he blew up the golden elixir for a woman, and his level has since been reduced to foundation building." Xiao Lang said.
"It's more complicated." Obviously, Xiao Lang's perfunctory answer could not satisfy a woman's desire for gossip.
"I don't know." Xiao Lang said.
Not sure if it was true or not, Xiao Lang answered decisively, and Yu Prajna knew it and didn't ask any more questions.
Xiao Lang's understanding of Burial Sword Villa came almost entirely from Yan Wunuo's introduction in those two days. Of course, what Yan Wunuo said would not involve the situation of the sect. What was talked about the most was the various disciples, outstanding
A disciple, or someone who was once outstanding.
Xiao Lang didn't realize that Zhang Fangyi was the Chenqing Sword Immortal at first. It wasn't until he revealed that his senior brother was Wen Yangyu, the leader of the Five Sword Burials, that Xiao Lang remembered his identity.
A tragic figure, but it seems that this is also the reason why he came to break into the box of life and death. After all, the function of the sword root has been described as miraculous by countless practitioners of the older generation. Although Xiao Lang, who is carrying the sword root, also
I don’t think it is any better than Linggen.
Perhaps this is another interpretation of "nothing is the best"?
"It seems that you are very ostracized in Burial Sword Villa." Yu Banruo found another topic.
"I don't feel it." Xiao Lang said honestly.
"That's because you haven't communicated with other disciples." Yu Prajna pointed to the source of the problem.
"Yes, but you should be treated like this, right?" Xiao Lang asked.
"Well, except for my master and uncle, none of my fellow disciples have a good attitude towards me." Yu Prajna actually told the truth.
"It's human nature. Originally, a sect only had such a small amount of resources, but suddenly there were countless more people to share it with. Those with vested interests will naturally not look good on those who come after them," Xiao Lang said.
"It's human nature? Please, this is a game. What benefits do you think this design has for players?" Yu Prajna couldn't understand Xiao Lang's thinking.
"What benefits do you hope to gain?" Xiao Lang asked again: "Treat you like a family member?"
"But these NPCs can be completely normal. It's good for everyone to get along with each other. Why should they always act like they are rejecting people thousands of miles away? Isn't Second Paradise afraid of losing players because of this?" Yu Prajna said.
"Loss? Where else can it be lost? Most players never treat NPCs as sincere people, so why should they expect others to treat you as sincere people." Xiao Lang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and laughed at himself.
Yu Prajna was speechless for a moment.
However, Xiao Lang went on to say: "This is the case in monopoly industries, so you don't have to mind. Anyway, besides the fantasy world, you have no other games to play."
It seems to be comforting Yu Prajna.
"I find that I really can't say anything to you." Yu Prajna wrinkled his cute little nose and made a hateful expression: "Can't you let me just once?"
Xiao Lang laughed dumbly: "Okay, let's do it next time."
"It's a deal."
"One word... is settled."
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After spending several hours in the huge pool of blood, everyone finally reached the end. Facing the door in front, everyone was very careful not to break in directly. Instead, they calmly recovered in front of the door.
After all, this journey is not safe. If not for the unity of the people behind, and the fact that Fish Prajna is like a Doraemon-like universe bag, everyone would not be as comfortable as they are now.
In other words, the main force in the future is these disciples of various sects who have magic weapons to protect themselves.
When it comes to the number of recovery items, the group of NPCs are far inferior to the three players of Xiao Lang, but when it comes to the number of basic Taoist techniques mastered, as well as the quantity and quality of various magic weapons, they are still at the novice stage.
Players are also far behind these elite disciples.
Even Xiao Lang, Ren Gange, and Yu Prajna can definitely be regarded as elite players. The objects in their hands, except for Xiao Lang's [Five Ghosts Containing Spirit Jar], are not magic weapons, but even
It was a spirit-accumulating jar, and Xiao Lang couldn't control it as flexibly as a sword. Moreover, Xiao Lang didn't find any spiritual surname in the spirit-accumulating jar itself, but this was exactly what a real magic weapon should have.
(Based on the evaluation standards of the Xianxia environment, for players, they must at least reach the golden elixir stage before they can be said to be novices. For NPC cultivators, they must reach the golden elixir stage to be considered true cultivators.)
Facing the flexible and extremely ferocious blood corpse crows, except for the three people who were within the protection range of Li Wen's talisman, the rest were injured. Even Yu Prajna's talisman formation was far inferior to Li Wen's.
Stable protection with no dead ends.
At this time, the player's advantage is reflected. A large number of recovery items ensure that Xiao Lang and the three of them have good combat effectiveness. But once faced with the ghost hand who honestly "plays according to the routine", the flexible Taoist methods and magic weapons
, is the only way to save one's life, unless someone's sword-wielding level reaches Xiao Lang's level.
Here we have to mention Zhang Fangyi and Jia Zong's two uncles and nephews who are in a relatively embarrassing situation. They have neither enough recovery products nor decent magic weapons, which makes them extremely weak. To be honest, Jia Zong is just like this, but
After all, Zhang Fangyi was once a powerful person, but he didn't have a decent magic weapon in his hand. If you look closely, you can see that his sword control skills are not as sharp as expected. If it weren't for his pride, even Xiao Lang would want to go up and ask him a question.
"Xiao Lang, there is something that I just remembered."
After everyone had recovered, they entered the door one by one. They reached the next floor, and just when Xiao Lang entered the doorway, Ren Gange stopped him and said.
"I hope you haven't missed these things because of what you just remembered." Xiao Lang pointed forward.
After the scene switch was completed, Ren Gange, who also saw everything in front of him clearly, said in surprise: "I'm not sure."
Chapter completed!