NPC bosses will never admit defeat [Transmigration Book]

Although Turing didn't speak, Yi Zhi could see a bit of guilt in his eyes.

Yi Zhi sighed, it was really hard for Venerable Wu Shi to seal it up before he died.

He said how such a heaven-defying weapon appeared, it turned out to be bugged.

After sighing, Yi Zhi felt that he shouldn't. After all, the map of mountains and seas is indeed very powerful, and it may still play a big role at critical moments, but it can't be used casually in normal times.

It's okay, I still have a spirit sword anyway, it seems that it's time to add sword practice to my daily life.

Yi Zhi went step by step, but players like Zhang Mingduan found that staying in the sect and relying on the surrounding tasks alone could no longer meet their needs.

The Nascent Soul Stage is a hurdle in cultivation. Before the Nascent Soul Stage, players only need to practice hard and do tasks to slowly level up. But after the Nascent Soul Stage, the cultivation required to upgrade increases exponentially.

At this time, those players with above-average talent, such as Liu Huili, Xiang Meier and others, have also reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Zeng Li and the others were very worried. A group of team captains and deputy team members sat around for a meeting.

"After the public beta, there are more and more gamers. Now the tasks are tight. Xiaomengxin is fine. They don't need much cultivation to upgrade, but we are different. If we stay in the sect, we will probably be slowly eliminated. Others surpassed."

"But if we all go out to practice, what will happen to the team members below?" Liu Huili has always been thoughtful.

"Then go out in batches." Deputy Captain Hu Xueqing said.

"Batches, how do we divide them?" Zeng Li crossed her arms and leaned on the back of the chair behind her.

"Why don't you just sort the people who have reached the Nascent Soul stage in the current team and divide them into two teams. For example, you, the captain, and Xiangxiang's deputy team are not too different in cultivation, so you can lead the two teams separately, and the first team will stay in the sect. At that time, the other team will go out to practice." Hu Jie, the deputy team, suggested.

Zeng Li nodded, "This is a good idea, but I don't know if the other two teams will deliberately target us when we disperse the main force. Although Xu Zhiyu and the others are friendly with us, his team is too complicated. The players below may not get along well with our players, but Zhang Mingduan's situation with them is even more complicated."

The relationship between Zhang Mingduan's team and them is no secret at all, so the players below are also very uncomfortable.

Chen Jin rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "How about this, let's secretly encourage the Nascent Soul Stage of the other two teams, and ask them to send out some of their main force to go out to practice, so it will be solved."

The eyes of the other eight people lit up.

After this decision was made, they dispatched more clever players to help the situation secretly. The two teams Zhang Mingduan and Xu Zhiyu had actually discovered this problem early on. Knowing that each other had this kind of consideration, they were relieved.

Therefore, when Yi Zhi was still fighting against Caiguo, he suddenly discovered that Zhang Mingduan and Zeng Li had already finished their preparations and planned to become a sect.

Unexpectedly, after going round and round, the time of their departure was the same as that in the original book.

That proves that it is not far from the plot where Zhang Mingduan and Xiang Meier fight back against the robbers and get the fragments of Huanya double swords by accident.

In this case, Yi Zhi had to keep up.

In the article, there is a detailed description of the Nascent Soul peak monk who not only wants to rob, but also wants to snatch Xiang Meier back as a cauldron.

According to the original book, this man not only behaved badly, but also looked very ugly, with a pair of dead fish eyes, a flat nose, a huge mouth, and half of an ear missing.

Yi Zhi described the face in his mind, and then fell into deep thought.

After all, the world of cultivating immortals is also a place of outstanding people, so there shouldn't be such monks, right?he thought to himself.

Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face soon.

When he used his spiritual sense to see a monk who appeared in front of Zhang Mingduan's group that was exactly as described in the original book, he realized that he had wrongly blamed the author.

Seeing Zhang Mingduan and the others flying that way, Yi Zhi took a step forward and stepped beside the monk first.

It took the Nascent Soul cultivator a while before he sensed a person appeared behind him. He ran a few steps in fright, and then turned around, and saw Yi Zhi standing in the air like a celestial being.

He straightened his eyes in an instant, "Beautiful...beauty!"

Yi Zhi squinted his eyes, and directly used spells to control him. In order not to hear obscenities like the original from his mouth, he directly blocked the man's voice.

With a gesture of his hand, the monk's storage bag appeared in Yi Zhi's hand, and Yi Zhi probed into it, and found the fragments of the Huanya double swords mentioned in the original book.

Yi Zhi originally wanted to take away the entire storage bag, so as not to make it cheaper for Xiang Meier and the others, but after thinking about it, Zhang Mingduan and the others' current cultivation base has not reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul in the original book, and is close to the later stage, and Xiang Meier's hands There is no high-level talisman given by Huanyou.

How about giving them a chance?

Yi Zhi smiled slightly, took only the fragments, and then turned and left.

After 2 minutes, the Nascent Soul cultivator felt that he had released the control. He tremblingly picked up the storage bag that Yi Zhi had thrown on the ground.

He thought it was a beauty delivered to his door, but he didn't expect this beauty to be a strong man he couldn't afford to mess with. When he thought of the scene where he couldn't move or speak at all with that move, he was afraid that the beauty would suddenly regret it and come back again. kill him.

Just when he was about to run away, there was a sudden voice in front of him, and the monk was startled, thinking that Yi Zhi had really turned around again, and he was about to pick a random direction to run away, but he swept away with his spiritual sense. The people who came were only eight monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and there was a delicate little beauty among them.

Although this little beauty is not as good as the talented big beauty, she is also quite attractive. The monk rolled his eyes and showed an obscene expression. Been doing it for a long time."

Zhang Mingduan and the others were walking when suddenly a person jumped up to Xiang Meier from above, grabbed her and flew out.

It was the Nascent Soul cultivator who had affixed the breath-suppressing talisman and ambushed them.

"Stop, He Fangxiao, put him down quickly!" Zhang Mingduan was the first to react and chased him out.

Seeing this, the remaining six people rushed to catch up.

Xiang Meier was taken away from Zhang Mingduan at once, she turned her head to look, and happened to see the half-missing ear of the Nascent Soul cultivator, the monk seemed to have noticed her scrutiny, and turned to smile lewdly at her.

Seeing his face, Xiang Meier was startled and screamed loudly

,"ah!!!"

Hearing her cry, Zhang Mingduan's heart was in his throat, and he chased after her with all his strength, but unfortunately the monk had a higher level of cultivation than him, so he never let him catch up.

Seeing Meier yelling, the Yuanying Stage monk started to struggle wildly. He directly controlled her, and while flying, he stroked her chin, "Hey, little beauty, don't worry, let my brother love you well." ~"

As he spoke, he was about to kiss Xiang Meier on the lips.

"Ugh..." Seeing that face, Xiang Meier poured out stomach acid and sprayed it directly at the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The face of the Nascent Soul cultivator was hit by the bull's-eye, just as he was smiling, with his mouth slightly open, some of Xiang Meier's vomit just spewed into his mouth.

He paused unconcernedly, then immediately turned around and said "peh pee pee", spit out the filth and saliva in his mouth, he released Xiang Mei'er, and slapped her backhand.

"You bitch, how dare you spit on me!"

Xiang Mei'er's face was swollen directly by this heavy slap, and the breath of vomiting just now remained in her mouth, and she hated and felt sick for a moment.

"I'm an inner sect disciple of Guiyi Sect, and I'm someone close to Venerable Huanyou. How dare you touch me? I will let the Venerable Lord tear you to pieces!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator paused hesitantly when he heard her harsh words, Venerable Huanyou is the most powerful figure in Bitian Continent, if what this woman said is true...

Then he immediately reacted, regardless of whether what she said was true or not, even if it was true, as long as those people behind were killed, no one would know about it.

Seeing his expression, Xiang Meier was shocked, she hurriedly shouted to Zhang Mingduan who was approaching, "Brother, send a message..."

Seeing her yelling, the Yuanyingqi monk immediately silenced her voice, and then slapped her hard again, "Stinky cousin! How dare you miss me!"

He threw Xiang Meier into a nearby tree, and then ran towards Zhang Mingduan. When he stretched out his five fingers, five sharp fingertips appeared on his fingers.

Before Zhang Mingduan could react, he scratched his arm.

The monk originally wanted to take out his heart directly, but he didn't expect that he was wearing advanced armor. The monk's fingertips slid across and only caught his arm.

This made the monk more confirmed that this group of people had extraordinary backgrounds, and his mood to get rid of Zhang Mingduan and others became more urgent.

With a sound of "Hoo", the monk's attack quickly greeted Zhang Mingduan.

Although this person looks ugly, his skills and moves are amazing.

With a sound of "shua", Zhang Mingduan took out the spirit sword, and he blocked the monk's single-claw attack a few times, but he didn't expect that the monk stretched out another hand with a finger glove, and greeted him.

"Crack!" Zhang Mingduan didn't pay attention, and his left hand was directly interrupted by him, "Ah!!"

Zhang Mingduan had never been tortured like this before, his whole body was so weak from the pain, the monk took the opportunity to break his other hand.

Zhang Mingduan couldn't control himself, fell directly from mid-air, and lay on the ground, groaning in pain.

"Hmph, disciples of the sect, I can't stand this bit of suffering, what a coward, hahahahaha..." the monk laughed loudly.

The six people who were traveling with Zhang Mingduan rushed up. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but widen their eyes. Their captain's arm was broken and he was lying on the ground like a dog. Want to step on him.

"Stop!!" The six shouted and rushed towards the monk.