Chapter XXVIII
"It's not impossible for an ordinary sevenfold martial artist to kill ten sevenfold fierce beasts in a row in one day, but in the absence of divine sense, and the possibility of being attacked everywhere, the difficulty is extremely high."
Chen Fan's expression was subtle
This person is hiding around the neutral zone, naturally it can't be the points obtained by killing monsters, it seems that there are many warriors who sneak up on the surrounding areas to go to the neutral zone.
Even if the proportion of warriors who came to the neutral area on the first day was very small, but under the huge base, it would make this number not small.
The vast majority of these people are not strong enough, nine out of nine are below the seventh level, even if they only have a few hundred points, they can be killed at will, which is definitely much easier than hunting fierce beasts.
Killing dozens of them a day is definitely easier than killing demon beasts......
"Shameless, but a smart man......"
Chen Fan licked his lips and looked at the neutral area in front of him, and he also had a wonderful idea in his heart.
If you use your own strength to stay around the neutral zone and kill one by one, you may be able to increase your points very quickly, and you don't have to run around......
Only soon he shook his head.
With his strength, if he brushes up points, it is better to find an immortal level demon beast, and one demon beast can top the points of thousands of weak people.
It's much easier than wasting time here.
He quickly moved into the neutral zone.
The neutral area is not very large, there are many pavilions and palaces in it, but under the sweep of Chen Fan's divine sense, the entire neutral area is completely covered.
The vast majority of the martial artists in it are martial artists below the seventh level, and occasionally one or two grandmaster levels.
Although all the true elements of all the people are suppressed in the sixth fold, whether it is physical fitness or the degree of resonance with the power of heaven and earth, the difference between different martial artists can be seen.
"Hey, there's even a ten-fold?"
The tenfold martial artist must have comprehended the divine sense, and if he is placed in the pile of ordinary people, it is simply not too eye-catching.
Of course, this is also when Chen Fan's divine sense is strong enough, ordinary people may not be able to find out.
Chen Fan also didn't expect that there would be a tenfold martial artist who would choose to come to the neutral area so early.
"The strength reaches ten, unless you are extremely unlucky, you can basically pass the pre-selection ......"
I'm afraid this person is a person who wants to be lazy in front of him, wait until later, and then start hunting other martial artists and accumulate points......
Now it's hard to hunt demon beasts, and it's not as good as going out in the future to kill a few Ninefold Martial Artists with more points......
In fact, Chen Fan also thinks the same way.
Now it's the pig stage, and it's all in the last days, which is the harvesting stage......
Smiled and shook his head, but he didn't stop, and walked towards a large hall next to him.
At this time, there were a few warriors on the side of the road, with a smile on their faces, and stepped forward.
"This brother, please take a step slowly......"
"Huh?" Chen Fan turned his head and looked at a few people.
Four or five martial artists, led by a young man in a black suit, came to Chen Fan.
"What's the matter?"
The neutral zone is incapable of fighting, and these men seem to be looking for something to talk to.
The black-clothed warrior looked to be in his twenties, with a well-proportioned figure and a good breath, Chen Fan's divine sense swept away, and he also found that this person was an eightfold martial artist.
In this neutral area, he can be regarded as standing out from the crowd, and he is one of the strongest people in it, and the strength of several martial artists behind him is slightly inferior, but the lowest is also the sixfold limit, half a step and seven folds.
Elite in the neutral zone.
The black-clothed warrior looked at the black sword in Chen Fan's hand, and his eyes lit up:
"In Xia Song Qingyun, these are my temporary allies...... Your Excellency was able to obtain a weapon so early, you must not be an ordinary person, I wonder if you are willing to join our temporary alliance? ”
Chen Fan shook his head: "I'm not interested." ”
Song Qingyun hurriedly said:
"If I'm right, Brother Tai shouldn't have been promoted to Grandmaster yet, right?"
He couldn't sense Chen Fan's mastery of the power of heaven and earth, so he naturally thought that Chen Fan's cultivation was less than sevenfold.
"With your strength, the possibility of passing the pre-selection is almost zero on your own. You might as well tell Your Excellency that you are from the Northeast Domain Heavenly Array Sect and know a lot of joint formation techniques, and your Excellency will join us, and when we gather more people, we can even defeat the Ninefold or even the Tenfold, and then ...... Everyone will have a chance to advance! ”
Chen Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.
Although it is just a big talk that everyone is promoted, it is definitely much more likely to gather than these people to disperse.
If Chen Fan really lacked strength and wanted to fight for the final victory, maybe he would really agree with the words of the young man in black......
"I'm sorry." He waved his hand, but he didn't say much, and walked straight to the hall in front of him.
That Song Qingyun hurried to follow again, with a smile on his face:
"If you are not willing to join our alliance, I wonder if you are willing to cede the weapons in your hands...... I am willing to exchange some real resources from the outside world with Your Excellency, and we can make a Heavenly Dao oath, or other contracts and oaths......"
It's not often that people can get a weapon so quickly.
It's just that these people don't recognize this as a Taoist weapon at all.
The vision is too bad.
"No need." Chen Fan still shook his head and walked straight into the main hall.
is just an eightfold martial artist, and the resources given, Chen Fan still can't look down on it.
Seeing Chen Fan enter the main hall, Song Qingyun shook his head, and a touch of helplessness flashed on his face:
"It's a pity that weapons are extremely rare in the dream realm now, if we can get one, it will be of great help to us......
The reason why he took the initiative to invite Chen Fan was not because he liked Chen Fan's strength, but because he wanted Chen Fan's weapon.
The woman next to her, who was also a grandmaster, stepped forward and snorted: "Sooner or later, the weapon will be there!" People who can't do this kind of strength and have lost their enterprising spirit don't join us, and it's just right! ”
Song Qingyun retracted his gaze, but shook his head with a subtle expression: "Regardless of him, let's continue to find new teammates!" ”
……
In the huge hall, there are only a dozen or so figures scattered in it.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Chen Fan, who was holding a black sword, walked in.
Almost everyone cast their eyes at Chen Fan, and most of their eyes looked at the black sword in Chen Fan's hand.
Chen Fan didn't care, and began to look at the environment of the hall.
On the ground of the main hall, at a certain interval between them, there is a futon, and there are small tables in front of each futon.
There were some bottles and jars on the table.
Chen Fan took the sword and found a corner of the futon to sit down, and then saw the nameplate in Chen Fan's hand, and a spiritual light rose up, locking the area where the futon was located.
At the same time, a piece of information also emerged in Chen Fan's mind.
The area covered by the futon was the resting place occupied by Chen Fan, and no one else could enter without his permission.
On the table, there are bottles and cans, but there are things like Bigu Dan, you can eat one when you are hungry, but this thing can't be taken out of the range of the futon......
Those who participated in the Mei Meeting, after all, there were most of the martial artists below the grandmaster, and if they didn't eat, they couldn't survive.
It's just that Chen Fan's heart is also more subtle: "I can be resurrected infinitely, but I still need something to eat......"
This dream world is really a place of contradictions.
There are very real details, but there are also quite unreal places.
Chen Fan felt even more subtle in his heart, but a whimsical idea came up:
"Is starvation in the dream realm considered suicide? How can the rules of the dream world be stopped? ”
Although he really wanted to try it, with his cultivation, even if he was a clone, he would not absorb the power of heaven and earth in the Dream Realm, and he would not be able to starve to death if he didn't eat anything for three months just by relying on his own physique!
Shaking his head, Chen Fan sat down on the futon, throwing away distractions.
"Three months is still a long time, wait until the last few days to get out-"
He closed his eyes and began his meditation.
Because he is not the deity, he can't observe the scene of the "Hongmeng Sword" of Zhihai, although he can ponder the "Blood Melting Technique", but he is separated from the deity, the efficiency is too low, and it is likely to be a waste of time.
He focused his mind on the two special secret methods of "Nightmare Prayer" and "Divine Practice".
This dream realm is infinitely close to reality, and can be reborn infinitely, without taboos, but it is just right to test some secret methods......