Chapter 21 The Truth of the Void

The roar in his ears was getting closer and closer, and the hurried footsteps of the mountain ghost were not far behind him, and Ye Rong's hands kept moving. The health of the mountain ghost ancestral spirit still has more than 50 points.

-37,-33!

The two damage figures jumped, and two mountain ghosts had already come to his back, and two cinnamon branches were slammed on his back.

Ye Rong turned a deaf ear, swallowed a blood-replenishing pill, and only cared about the ruthless swing of the peachwood sword.

Pap, papa, pap, Ye Rong's body was splashed with flesh and blood, even if he adjusted the pain simulation to the minimum, it was still bursts of heart-piercing pain rushing straight to his brain - there is a saying that playing games must adjust the pain virtuality to the highest, so that it can be regarded as truly immersive, and the true meaning of the game.

Ye Rong has always scoffed at this statement, I am here to play the game, not to be abused by the game.

In just such a moment, the number of mountain ghosts gathered behind Ye Rong was already more than a dozen, but fortunately, this stone wall was a little concave, and there were only three mountain ghosts that could attack him at the same time, otherwise they would have been killed in seconds.

Swallowing the last blood replenishing pill, Ye Rong was already ignoring his declining health value piece by piece, and his eyes were staring at the mountain ghost ancestral spirit.

The hideous grimace was also weak and weak at the moment, and its color had faded a lot, and with Ye Rong's sword stabbing hard, it finally made a sound similar to the bursting of a balloon, and it scattered with a snap.

Ye Rong stretched out his hand to grab it, pinched the few Taoist books, and at the same time, he took out the yellowed page from Murong Dashan's body, and chose to use it.

Shout!

Ye Rong's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and several cinnamon branches whipped down, and when they touched it, they could only get a hard stone wall and air, splashing a few small stones.

Twenty meters away, the light was blurred, Ye Rong's figure gradually appeared, he staggered, stuffed the Taoist book in his hand into the Qiankun bag, and ran forward fiercely.

The group of mountain ghosts behind him only then discovered that the wicked person who had killed their ancestral spirit had suddenly changed his direction, and they were simple-minded and couldn't figure out the reason, but it didn't prevent them from waving a laurel branch after a roar and continuing to chase Ye Rong.

Ye Rong ran violently for a while, and his body was short into the cave, almost crawling with his hands and feet.

Taking the time to look back, those mountain ghosts were actually not slow, they also shrank up and squeezed into the cave, and it seemed that Ye Rong was even more flexible.

The use of the small teleportation cloud urn must be within his sight, otherwise it will fail to teleport, Ye Rong was ruthless, and launched another teleportation, coming to the end of this bend. Although the small shifting cloud urn is precious, the real value is also in the fact that it can teleport at the same time with a team of five people, and it is a big waste to use it alone, but Ye Rong can't care about these at the moment.

This teleportation only allowed him to advance less than ten meters, but crawling in a low cave was already a very difficult thing, and this time he still opened enough distance from the mountain ghost.

Almost tumbling and colliding all the way, Ye Rong finally rushed out of the cave, looked at the health value, and only had 14 points of qi and blood left.

Just now, as long as the movement in front of the stone wall was 0.1 seconds slower or hesitated for a moment when using the small shifting cloud urn, it was the end of dying in it, and there was no way to escape.

"Bye-bye!"

Ye Rong turned around and waved his hand at the mountain ghost in the cave, trotted all the way out of the yin slope, returned to the novice village in one breath, found a bamboo pavilion and sat down.

After using it twice, it is now 1/3 of the remaining uses.

Thinking of the thrilling scene just now, my heartbeat still hasn't calmed down, it's really a thousand moments, and the slightest difference is that I will lose my surname.

"Let me see what kind of Taoist book I got at such a great price."

There are three Taoist books in the stone wall, all of which are complete sets of one, which are the first volume of the dry volume, the second volume of the dry volume, and the fifth volume of the dry volume.

Chong Xuan Zhenjing, Qiankun two volumes, a total of 12 volumes. Taoist secrets, after practice, you can have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and melt gold and iron without urging.

"This book is actually divided into twelve volumes, and it takes all of them to get the Year of the Monkey and the Moon. The text introduction is also vague, there is not even a specific data, and I don't know what the real power is. ”

Ye Rong looked at the Chongxu True Sutra in his hand, his face was depressed, he really didn't know what grade of Taoist book he had obtained this time.

The Taoist book is not the more practiced the better, and the ten mental methods that have been cultivated at the first and second levels are far inferior to the one that has been cultivated to the fifth level. However, this Chongxu Sutra that I don't know the origin and purpose of the book is actually that each layer needs to have a corresponding Taoist book to practice, which is quite a rare thing, and from this point of view, it should not be an ordinary road goods.

Ye Rong didn't think much about it, and directly picked up the first layer of the Chongxu True Sutra Dry Scroll and patted it, and this Taoist book directly turned into a white light and drilled into his body.

His character is immediately under the surname board There is one more piece of information -

On the first layer of the Chongxu Dao Sutra, 100,000 experience points are required to complete the cultivation, and the first layer can increase the attack power of the sword by 10%, with a spell Chongxu Sword Qi. Rush the void sword qi, condense the qi into a finger sword, the attack range is one hundred and fifty meters, the attack power is 180-220, there is a certain chance to ignore the defense spell, and the cooldown time is ten minutes.

Refreshing! Cool crooked! Earn big!

Ye Rong's mind was definitely full of ecstatic thoughts at the moment, and even his breathing became short, even if he didn't know much about Dao books, he could know that the one who could have the attached spell at the first layer would definitely not be an ordinary product.

Taking Qingcheng Qi Refining Technique as an example, the information given on the official website is only that there is a certain increase in qi, blood and true qi after each layer of cultivation, and only when the cultivation reaches a certain number of layers will there be derivative spells.

The attack power of Chong Void Sword Qi is not very strong, but the attack range is very large, and it does not consume any true qi, and it is generally quite a good spell.

But when Ye Rong saw the 100,000 experience required to cultivate the Chongxu True Sutra, he lost all his excitement.

100,000, that's 100,000 experience, twice as much experience as he needs to level up now!

The amount of experience gained from Dao Book cultivation is determined by the player himself, like Ye Rong's current default experience allocation is 99:1, his own level experience is 99, and Dao Book experience is 1. Before level 50, players can only cultivate one Dao book, after level 50, they can cultivate two Dao books at the same time, after level 100, they can cultivate three books at the same time, and so on.

Ye Rong was very helpless to find that even if he obtained the Chongxu True Sutra, this Dao method was very powerful, but it was impossible to help his leveling plan in a short period of time, so he could only sigh regretfully.

Let's hunt the mountain ghosts honestly, the hope of leapfrogging upgrade has been shattered, and we can only make up for it by hard work.