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"NPC's thoughts, we can't figure it out, it stands to reason that we are all players, all Shaolin disciples, there is no need for him to deliberately avoid us, but it is not excluded that you may say it." Eagle Strike Changkong thought for a moment and replied.

"Think about what to do so much, arrange someone to see what he is doing today, and you will know if he is deliberately avoiding us." Po Jun looked at the thatched house that had closed the door and spoke lightly.

Sanzang left the thatched house door of the one meter,Under the feet is constantly the grave left by the player after death,Last night a battle,I don't know how many players died,The original ordinary mountain road,Now it has become a grave paved,If it's not a game,It's really a little scary.。

Sanzang stepped on the mound of graves with one foot high and one foot on the bottom of his feet, and went directly to the abbot's courtyard.

"If you don't make equipment well, what are you doing here?" As soon as Sanzang entered the abbot's room, the old abbot opened his mouth and asked.

"I have two hundred and forty-seven pieces of crafted equipment, which must be put in the hands of the player, and they will accumulate in my hands, as if they were not made, in addition, I need materials for other parts of the equipment, and the players urgently need weapons now, and they all want me to make weapons, but I need other parts now." Sanzang stood in front of the abbot and said in a very casual tone.

However, although the tone was casual, Sanzang's attitude was very respectful. The tone is casual, it is the abbot who has this character in front of him, and there is no need to be pretentious. The attitude is respectful, because the abbot is an elder, a master, and a benefactor who has given him all this now, and respect is a must.

In addition to weapons, there are often seven parts of equipment: headdress, clothing outerwear, clothing inner armor, necklace, wrist guards, pants, and shoes.

If each piece of primary equipment has additional attribute points and special effects, then collecting a set of primary equipment will have a qualitative leap in strength.

Players are in urgent need of weapons now, ignoring other parts of the equipment, because there are not many primary equipment now, and it is difficult to obtain one, let alone put together a set, and martial arts requires weapon cooperation, and a weapon with martial arts brings the greatest increase in strength, and there can only be a choice of good equipment, so it is natural to choose weapons.

There is another reason, that is, most of the objects that players are fighting against are experience NPCs, or low-level free NPCs, these NPCs are not strong, and they have no good equipment, and the player's demand for armor and accessories has not yet been shown.

But with the increasing number of primary weapons, the demand for these armor accessories will immediately keep up, because there is only one weapon and equipment, the battle process is often simple, and the luck of victory or defeat occupies too much of an element.

After all, without armor, you may be beaten by the opponent without the power to fight back after a mistake.

"What do you want to do with this equipment? How do you want to get those material molds? The old abbot looked at Sanzang with a smile.

"Of course, the equipment was sold, and of course the molds were bought. The equipment is sold for 30 gold, each person is limited to one piece, and the material mold is 1.2 gold for one set, and one hundred sets are collected for the same, for a total of 700 sets. Sanzang spoke his mind.

"Seven hundred sets of materials? The production time is not short, and during this time, you don't plan to directly make equipment for the player? The abbot showed curiosity.

"The development of Shaolin players cannot be dominated by certain forces, at least, it is not good for me. And I make equipment directly for players, most likely for certain forces. Sanzang thought for a moment and replied.

"Haha, if those three forces know your thoughts, I don't know if they will regret their desperate work last night." The abbot laughed.

"That's none of my business." Sanzang also smiled.

"However, the future status of Shaolin needs players, players with great strength, and these forces will leave Shaolin sooner or later, but some players will not, this kind of player needs us to cultivate with all our strength, do you understand?" The abbot put away his smile and looked at Sanzang.

"I understand." Sanzang nodded, the benefits of players who are strong and loyal to the sect are immeasurable, players can be resurrected infinitely, as long as they grow stronger, it will be difficult to be weaker, and they will only grow more infinitely, and NPCs are different, no matter how strong the NPC is, it is possible to die, NPCs are too restricted, and the growth and growth speed of NPCs cannot be compared with players.

Free NPCs are generally stronger than players these days, but one day, players may be completely above these NPCs.

"Now, all sects are recruiting a large number of player disciples, and each sect has a different attitude towards the development of player disciples, but without exception, they all want to have a little more time and create more things to understand these players."

"However, the system doesn't give us that much time, and in fifteen days, the battle for the first chief disciple of the first new generation of the sect will begin. In addition to the chief disciple, there will also be the top ten disciples of the sect, and these disciples have titles given by the system, and naturally they also have privileges given by the system. The old abbot looked at Sanzang with a serious expression.

"Didn't you say I was the chief disciple before? Gave me the task of being the chief disciple? "Sanzang is a little stunned, after doing so much, I am not the chief disciple yet.

"Uh, well, I'll tell you the truth. Before the player started, I had the final say on this chief disciple, and no one had any objections, but after the player got started, several elders and the first seat felt that it was better for the player to be the chief, and they all had their favorite candidates. The abbot explained.

"Then how did you choose me? Choosing a player seems to be better. Sanzang smiled lightly, and didn't care about other people's choices, sometimes, as long as there was someone he cared about who trusted him.

"There's no way, you're the only disciple in the system who sent me a mission to join the sect, and if I don't fancy you, I can't take a fancy to anyone else." The abbot also smiled happily and recognized Sanzang's heart.

"Okay. Thank you for trusting me so much. I will do the chief disciple, the chief disciple task, I will also complete it, although Shaolin can only have one chief, but Shaolin can have many disciples who are better than the chief of other sects. Sanzang smiled faintly and said confidently, belonging to the only traverser NPC in the game, I don't believe that I can't play these players and NPCs.

"I don't want to sell these equipment myself, and I don't want to collect the materials myself, it's too much of a waste of time." Sanzang looked at the abbot and talked about the question that came from the beginning.

"Two hundred and forty-seven pieces of equipment are sold for about the same amount of gold coins as they are needed to acquire seven hundred sets of materials, leave the two things to me, I will arrange them, I can save you a lot of trouble, and you can also effectively disperse these equipment to different players, the purchased materials, tomorrow should be enough, I will arrange for the disciple to send over." The abbot and Sanzang opened their hearts, and there was no longer that mysterious and unpredictable, high-depth appearance of pretending to be b.

"Thank you, master." Sanzang liked the feeling given by the abbot very much, just like his grandfather, he bowed deeply and called the master directly.

"Haha, I haven't said that I will accept you as an apprentice, you have been called to the master." The abbot laughed happily, acquiescing to Sanzang's master.

"This Shaolin, except for you, no one will accept me as an apprentice anymore, unconsciously called, do you really want a master?" Sanzang also smiled and said happily.