"Is this a player?" With a surprised expression on his face, Song Jian looked towards the monk.

"Zhang Hong, Level 19, Profession: Warrior Monk, Qi and Blood: 800/800"

This player did not hide his name and attributes, and showed them above his head.

As Zhang Hong recited the scriptures, one by one the mutated ghosts, stained with golden light, finally awakened their self-consciousness, burst into tears, and bowed to Zhang Hong gratefully, and then gradually disappeared.

As the mutated ghosts were transformed one by one, Zhang Hong's forehead also oozed sweat, with a tired expression, and the voice of chanting scriptures became lower and lower, and after half an hour, all the mutated ghosts around him disappeared by him, and there were no new ghosts coming back.

Zhang Hong sighed softly, took out a bottle of mineral water and compressed dry food from the package bar, and took a small bite.

After eating, Zhang Hong patted the food residue on his body and shouted in the direction where Song Jian was: "Donor, after watching it for so long, why don't you come down and talk?" ”

Song Jian was shocked, he was now in a state of black fog, how did he find out?

However, there are countless reconnaissance skills in the game, and as a warrior monk who can transform a level 30 ghost, there may be some special reconnaissance skills.

Song Jian slowly fell, and after canceling the black fog state, he returned to his human form, arched his hand towards Zhang Hong, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I was fighting monsters in the cemetery in front of me and upgraded, and I found a few mutant ghosts acting abnormally, so I followed over to take a look, it wasn't intentional, forgive me!" ”

Zhang Hong slowly stood up, shook his head with a smile and said: "Amitabha, the donor is polite, I recite scriptures and preach Buddhism, naturally the more people listen, the better!" ”

Song Jian was stunned, he always felt that the person in front of him was behaving a little strangely, as if he was also a monk in the real world, and couldn't help but ask: "The master is also a monk in the real world?" ”

Zhang Hong clasped his hands together, saluted Song Jian, and said, "The little monk is a monk in Qingquan Temple in the real world, and his Dharma name is Hongyi. ”

Qingquan Temple is a suburb of Linhai City, a temple on Mochizuki Mountain, where there is a statue of a seated Buddha up to dozens of meters, which is said to have been built in the Southern Song Dynasty, and is also a scenic spot in Linhai City, Song Jian had gone to play with his friends before.

Song Jian knew that there were actually only two or three real monks in Qingquan Temple, and most of the other service staff were ordinary people from the surrounding villages, who were doing some small business selling incense, candles and souvenirs.

It is said that the real monks in Qingquan Temple rarely show up, but I didn't expect to let Song Jian meet one in the game today.

"You're leveling up here too?" Song Jian asked curiously.

"The promotion of the little monk not only requires combat experience, but also merits, and merit can be obtained by surpassing these revenants, but their level is too high, and I can't exceed a few ...... at a time" Zhang Hong frowned slightly and said.

"Upgrading also requires merit, is this warrior monk profession so peculiar?" Song Jian said secretly in his heart.

The two talked casually, and after adding friends, Song Jian turned around and walked towards the cemetery.

Looking at Song Jian's disappearing back, the smile on Zhang Hong's face gradually disappeared, staring at the front expressionlessly;

Streaming down~

Several translucent souls came out of the surrounding trees and surrounded Zhang Hong's body, these souls were full of pale golden light, all of them were strong, and they held a wooden stick more than a meter long in their hands.

A soul floated over and whispered in Zhang Hong's ear, Zhang Hong slowly shook his head and said: "This person can fight monsters and upgrade in the level 30 monster area, and his strength is strong, I suspect that he is the top three people on the level glory list, and if he rashly makes a move against him, the odds of winning are not great, but he will startle the snake......"

The soul whispered a few more words, Zhang Hong showed a smile on his face, nodded and said: "Yes, he is indeed the best candidate for the Dharma Protector Vajra, hehe, observe slowly, don't worry, I'm afraid he will upgrade in this cemetery in the next few days, we still have a lot of time......"

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Song Jian walked all the way back to the cemetery, his face was very ugly, the long sword in his hand was held very tightly along the way, the monk gave him a feeling that was too peaceful, if it weren't for his faint sense of something peeping at him, Song Jian would not be suspicious of this monk who claimed to be Master Hongyi at all.

"Now it seems that the monk has actually been influencing me with a special method, making me have a good impression of him, and this influence will not be unfavorable to me, so my innate skills cannot ......take effect," Song Jian said secretly in his heart.

"This person is too dangerous, although the level is lower than mine, but I don't know why, there is always a feeling of jealousy of him in my heart!" Song Jian shook his head, glanced back at the woods, and a sense of urgency suddenly appeared in his heart.

Just when Song Jian returned to the cemetery and was about to continue to upgrade, he suddenly felt that something seemed to fall quickly above his head, and he couldn't help but look up, and was suddenly startled.

I saw a huge black shadow overhead, like a giant bird, swooping down quickly;

Rumble!

As if a meteor was falling, this strange bird landed in the cemetery, and the momentum exuded from its whole body made Song Jiandu's heart froze.

The monster's head resembled that of an owl, but its body and limbs resembled that of a lion, with a pair of broad wings on its back and a snake-like tail on the back of its buttocks.

As soon as this monster, which seemed to appear in mythological stories, appeared, Song Jian immediately hid behind a stone tablet and watched cautiously.

"Hopra Lion Hawkmon, Elite BOSS, Level 30, First-Order Combat Power, Qi and Blood Value: 8000/8000, Trait: ?? Skill:?? ”

"First-order combat power, this is an elite-level boss with first-order combat power?" Song Jian was taken aback, this was the first time he had encountered a monster with first-order combat power;

After the lion eagle beast fell into the cemetery, it was like a chicken pecking rice, devouring the mutated ghosts in the cemetery one by one, and the mutant ghosts of level 30 had no ability to resist in front of the lion and eagle beasts, just like small insects, swallowed by the lion and eagle beasts one by one.

Song Jian didn't dare to move, if it was just a level 30 elite, Song Jian could still fight, but he knew that once he passed the combat power assessment and had first-order combat power, then even the same level 30 monster would undergo earth-shaking changes, and now he was not the opponent of this lion eagle beast at all;

"I can't be its opponent at all, and it looks like I can't get to level 22 today." Song Jian glanced at the 97% experience point regretfully, and slowly stepped back.

At this moment, Zhang Hong suddenly appeared at the edge of the woods, he was also attracted by the movement of the monster, looking at the lion eagle beast that was more than three meters tall, Zhang Hong showed a look of surprise on his face.

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