62. a sandbag

"The mission requires that the news that the Shaolin Temple, Wudang faction, and Songshan faction will attack the Demon Sect three nights later, and help the Sun Moon Demon Sect resist an attack by the three factions. ”

Zhang Sansheng silently recited the task in his heart.

The origin of the mission originated from one night, Zhang Sansheng sneaked into the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion to steal the cheats, but was directly knocked down by a sweeping old monk with a broom, and he woke up again when he was tied up by Wuhuada.

Although he didn't understand why there was a sweeping monk in this world, the other party did not embarrass him, but on the contrary, he gave Zhang Sansheng such a strange hidden task.

Zhang Sansheng had already thought of words in his heart, and was about to inform Chen Ge of the news, but unexpectedly heard Chen Ge say to him: "Mr. Zhang San, I have a task to hand over to you here, I don't know if you are willing?"

Zhang Sansheng opened his mouth when he heard this, almost stunned, his luck was really so good?

Without hesitation at all, he nodded heavily and said, "I do." ”

No matter what the task requirements are, you should agree to it at this time, this is almost a common knowledge among players, and some people have stuttered for a long time because the surprise came too quickly, and as a result, they missed the task.

Chen Ge showed an expected expression, and then glanced at Zhang Sansheng approvingly: "My task requirements are very simple. I only need a martial artist who can practice kung fu to accompany me to practice boxing and sword skills, and it doesn't take long, three days is enough. ”

After all, he just improved his strength a few days ago, and Chen Ge still needs to gradually adapt to mastering this strength, and Zhang Sansheng took the initiative to come to the door, his strength is good and resistant, he is the best sandbag.

Looking at the smile on Zhang Sansheng's face that gradually disappeared, Chen Ge thought about it again and said, "After the task is completed, you will get the rich rewards you deserve. ”

Zhang Sansheng gritted his teeth: "No problem." ”

Having seen Chen Ge's strength, he naturally knew that this task was a chore. But as soon as he thought of the rich reward, a fire burned in his heart.

As the so-called wealth is sought in hardship, this is what is said.

After agreeing, Zhang Sansheng really felt that the other party's eyes looked at him a little changed, just now if he wanted to see a passer-by NPC, then now he is looking at a somewhat familiar person, although Zhang Sansheng didn't know why the indigenous NPC looked at him with such an expression just now.

Chen Ge looked at him with a smile: "Then let's start, shall we?"

Zhang Sansheng was not ready, and another fierce fist wind hit his face, scraping his skin painfully, and he felt like he had been cut by a large piece of flesh by a blade.

And the other party's speed is faster, leaving him no time to react.

Just as he wanted to say something, he had to swallow it in his throat, but Zhang Sansheng had no choice but to turn his whole body to the true yuan, converging on the surface of his body, and a layer of strange golden brilliance appeared, and the whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of gold.

Bang!

Then Zhang Sansheng flew out directly upside down as when he came.

In the courtyard, there was soon a dull and suppressed scream, the fist wind was whistling, the figure flickered, and the powerful True Yuan pressed the surroundings, like a wave sweeping.

Zhang Sansheng had a chance to get the cultivation method of the golden bell jar in the early years, this is not the kind of bad street goods, but a martial art comparable to the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple, although it has not yet reached its full completion, but the degree of tolerance is amazing.

In the face of Chen Ge's stormy attack, Zhang Sansheng was able to dodge quickly after the initial passive resistance, but he soon found out in despair that Chen Ge's strength and speed were also steadily improving.

He was still just beaten passively and couldn't fight back.

What does this mean?

It shows that the other party controls the strength to the extent that it can stabilize its own head.

Only after really cultivating can Zhang Sansheng know that strength is not something that can be suppressed at will like in the novel. Any person can suppress his strength to a certain realm?

Like Chen Ge, it can only show that his degree of control over power has reached an extremely high level.

Bang!

The moment Zhang Sansheng's mind flickered, he flew out upside down again, his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Chen Ge glanced at Zhang Sansheng, who couldn't get up anymore, with a faint smile on his face: "Mr. Zhang San, then we will be here first today." ”

With such a resistant sandbag, he was naturally reluctant to die easily.

"Okay, okay. ”

Zhang Sansheng nodded hurriedly, feeling that he was now covered in injuries, and when he saw Chen Ge withdraw his hand, he felt that the sky was much brighter, and he regretted accepting this task a little.

"Alright, we'll move on tomorrow. Chen Ge smiled, "Come on, take Mr. Zhang San to rest." ”

Zhang Sansheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but saw that Chen Ge had already turned around and left.

"Another task, it seems that it will not be completed for the time being. His expression was bitter.

......

In addition to cultivating Zixia Divine Skill these days, Chen Ge is also studying the spiritual secret techniques left by Ye Lingshu, most of which have the effect of demagogic hearts, and there are few attack methods, like the spiritual power needle method used by Ye Lingshu before, which is also rare.

"The White Bone Concept has made my spiritual power more pure and condensed, and with the combination of these secret techniques, I should be able to achieve unexpected results. Chen Ge's eyes showed a different color, ready to try it.

The next moment, a layer of cold and invisible energy spread out in front of his eyes, thin and soft, as if it was a tentacle, if there was a master of the spiritual department here at this time, he would definitely sigh at the peerless talent.

Chen Ge didn't expect that the first attempt would go so smoothly, of course, thanks to his innate strong soul, and in addition, he also got the idea of the White Bone View, and constantly tempered to make his spiritual power more pure and condensed, which ordinary martial artists couldn't compare at all.

Within a few seconds of the spiritual power tentacles reaching out, Chen Ge felt a tingling pain in his mind, and then his face turned pale, and he felt like he had been hit on the head by a heavy hammer, which made him stop this behavior in a hurry.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of mental exhaustion, and if it continues, it is estimated that you will become a fool. ”

Chen Ge rested for a while, only then did he feel a little better, and the feeling of nausea and vomiting just now gradually disappeared.

......

The next day, Zhang Sansheng hurriedly shouted at the moment when Chen Ge was about to start: "Wait, I have something to say." ”

He was still waiting to inform Chen Ge of the news and complete another hidden task.

However, what answered him was a fist that was gradually enlarging in front of him, and with a bang, Zhang Sansheng's eyes turned black, and he flew out upside down again, hitting his back against the wall, and directly hitting a few bricks and tiles.

Chen Ge glanced at him in surprise: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zhang Sansheng finally got up, and when he heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood: "You let me say it." ”