These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 261: Expedition, City Defense Boss
after all.

Planning this little cutie, it might actually be possible!
There are too many precedents in planning.

When we were drawing cards with spiritual roots before, we were crazy about drawing SSRs, for fear that we would be unlucky and not get good stuff.

In front of him, the old steward suddenly sent a beggar over.

It's very abrupt.

This plot came out of nowhere.

The clever little blacksmiths used their imaginations for a while and instantly discovered the deeper meaning of the dog's plan.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Planning bullshit!"

A group of people were typing frantically.

When Ning Zheng saw this, she smiled with relief.

They had been making random guesses and imagining the plan before, but now they finally guessed it right.

Su Yu Niang: "So, this little beggar is the boss? We should be more cautious and test him carefully? To improve the NPC's favorability?"

Jiucai Rong: "Don't, this kind of person should be very smart. She should be discovered if she does it deliberately. Just get along with her peacefully. I believe that the personality charm of our blacksmith will influence her."

Su Yu Niang thought it made sense: "As a fangirl killer, it would only take me a few minutes to take care of a little girl."

Fairy Doctor: "No, since she is playing the role of a little beggar, we should let her be a little beggar and let her work hard."

Everyone: "???"

Ning Zheng smiled with relief.

Ning Zheng exited their discussion post and looked at another post.

It contains data on nuclear fusion reactions.

Four days have passed since the shop opened, and the fusion experiments conducted every day have all been successful!
Moreover, it continuously integrated and adjusted to reach the Divine Yuan realm.

Because among these two thousand people, many are cultivators of the first and second bodies of the Five Body Realm.

When combined, the soul strength of two thousand low-level cultivators is enough to rival that of a perfect God.

However, the phantom only exists for a very short time.

After all, the current integration is not perfect.

Moreover, in addition to nuclear fusion, they were also thinking about how to put the manor owner's ashes into the magic weapon.

A group of blacksmiths were discussing frantically.

"This manor owner's spirit weapon is too big, like a small mountain! It must be a high-level precious divine material to carry it, or a super-large magic copper, otherwise it can't be put in."

"It's probably not going to be of much use if the owner of the manor turns into a ash weapon, right?"

"That's right. With only one Yin attribute, a single cinder weapon is rubbish! Cinder weapons have long been studied and are looked down upon by traditional blacksmiths. Only fusion cinder weapons are of great use."

"Then how can we produce a Yang-attributed ember for the owner of the manor to fuse?"

"It's impossible. Unless the owner of the manor dies, is resurrected, and then opens the embers of a Yang Spiritual Root, it can be fused."

"That's it."

A group of people were discussing continuously.

Ning Zheng's eyes twitched as well.

They are so kind that they want to make me a sword that combines yin and yang?
But their analysis does make sense!

In order for Yin spiritual roots, Yang spiritual roots, and embers to fuse, they must be of the same origin.

Unless you can get the ashes of a Yang spiritual root, you won't be able to fuse them and make your own Yin-Yang Ashes magic weapon.

But Ning Zheng didn't care about this.

What's the point of selling the magic weapon made by the owner of the manor?
Selling the blacksmith's ashes artifact is enough.

The next morning.

Today is their day to fight the boss, the city defender.

"Let's start welcoming the owner."

"Today is the first time the owner of the manor has appeared on stage."

Wow!
After offering sacrifices and burning incense, Su Yu Niang waved her long knife and chopped each person down, and they quickly merged into the bubbles in the sky.

boom!
A huge figure emerged, very stable.

Ning Zheng tried to control it remotely and found that although it was successful, there was a big problem.

It's not that it can't be controlled, but because it was not cut by the same person, and it carries a mixed and chaotic obsession.

Inside my body, it seemed as if countless people were uttering strange, fragmented mumblings such as "It's better to be unborn", "Three-leaf clover", and "Welcome Mother Wusheng".

Those female prisoners worshiped every day, and it was obvious that they were infected with the split soul virus sub-bodies.

Ning Zheng was controlling her huge phantom clone and felt something was wrong.

"It's over. If I go out with this shell on, I'm really going to be wearing the vest of some evil cult."

His eye twitched.

Starting from Pyeongchang City, another mysterious high-ranking figure of the Wusheng Sect is about to emerge! ?

Ning Zheng calculated the months.

Pingchang City walked out of Jiao Wuyu, walked out of the Sword Fairy, and now it is walking out of me?
Wouldn't this continue to attract Jian Xin, who would then attack Pingchang City?

All kinds of monsters and demons are rushing out of this local city.

That being said.

Ning Zheng had absolutely no intention of giving up this great power.

I am only in the early stage of the Fourth Organ Realm. It is already very good that I can control a temporary clone who is one major realm higher than myself.

And as the prison population expands, this convergence of forces is only just beginning.

There was a crash.

Ning Zheng opened the teleportation array and headed to the opposite side of the tomb.

"We dare not show up in Pyeongchang City, so we might as well go to the city guards and test our power."

After all, that living target was prepared for himself.

However, he must be killed instantly when his opponent is desperate, otherwise he will definitely destroy the planting area before dying.

Ning Zheng looked at her luck value:
[Today's luck value: 3000 points]

In this case where the gap is not big, the probability of winning is very high as long as you plan carefully.

The blacksmith had already learned about the other party's spiritual attributes and approximate abilities.

Wow! ~
"Life is always so calm."

Ning Zheng controlled the huge phantom Dharma image and came to the other side of the teleportation array.

Surrounded by snow-capped mountains, an ancient tomb that has been mostly hollowed out stands alone.

In the tomb.

Only a group of jailers were left wandering around, shivering and huddled together in the cold winter.

They don't feel cold, but they think they are cold.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Where is our prison? Why hasn't it been rebuilt yet?"

"You can't be a liar."

"I'm going to freeze to death."

As they were discussing, someone suddenly exclaimed.

Countless people looked up and saw an incredible scene.

I saw a violently surging black shadow stepping towards me. The black shadow was so large that it covered an area of several hundred meters, and there were all kinds of terrifying whispers in it.

“It is better to have no life than to be born in misery.”

“It is better to have no life than to be born in misery.”

Chanting together, devoutly and enthusiastically, affects people's minds.

The figure seemed to be surrounded by countless believers, and He stood in the sky, overlooking the tomb, with no joy or sadness in His eyes.

"How brave!"

The city defender suddenly jumped up.

Li Ming stepped into the sky and angrily asked, "Who are you from the Wusheng Sect? I'm afraid you kidnapped all those believers before?"

"You recognized my true identity at a glance, which is not bad."

Under the gaze of countless jailers, the phantom stretched out his hand, suddenly bent the bow and shot an arrow. An invisible black energy arrow suddenly appeared on the black bow.

(End of this chapter)