I can't help but have some complicated emotions in my heart.

"With the power of this magnitude of the Heavenly Tribulation, let that giant stone demon of Qingyun City face it, I'm afraid there is no hope of carrying it."

Xiu's eyebrows frowned, but Qiu Yue didn't know what to do.

"No, I'm only in the middle realm of the Purple Mansion now, and when I reach the peak realm, the power of the Na Realm Divine Power will be stronger, and the thunder punishment of this magnitude should be able to withstand it."

"Coupled with the heightened realm and increased resistance ability, it shouldn't be difficult for the remnants of the Thunder Tribulation to withstand it."

"When the time comes, I will prepare some third-order defensive magic weapons, no matter how I say it, it should be nine out of ten."

Wanting to clear the pass, Qiu Yue couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

She was actually using the current Purple Mansion Middle Realm to imagine the catastrophe just now, which was really too arrogant.

The middle realm is still separated from the peak, and the gap between the two realms is ten times or even a hundred times the difference in strength.

Feeling relaxed, Qiu Yue also had time to change her clothes.

A purple gauze skirt has been baptized by the aftermath of heavenly punishment, and the inscriptions containing the formation are all damaged, and there is no hope of repair, but it is better to melt the materials and recast the magic clothes.

Half an hour later, a girl with a little moisture in her hair still sitting on the futon in the past in a white dress.

She went to take a shower in between a change of clothes.

More than a dozen crystal gold fruits were placed in front of him, and Qiu Yue did not rush to refine them, but meditated on the aura for a moment before starting to enjoy the spoils.

Wisps of mana are poured into the spirit fruit to extract its essence.

In a few moments, a green and immature crystal gold fruit was refined.

The cycle goes on and on, until the sky gets dark, and the dozens of spirit fruits are all turned into ashes.

The mana in the body is like gurgling water, sweeping through the meridians of the body to moisten the body.

"Crunch~"

A slight crack in the door opened and closed, and laughter was heard outside the courtyard.

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Time is like a clear breeze, winter fades away, spring arrives, and soon summer is another year.

The sea area of Xujia has been disturbed, and many foundation building monks have died tragically in the wilderness in the past month.

And at the end of May, the Zhuji Immortal Clan, who had moved to the Xujia Sea from the open sea, disappeared overnight.

The unprovoked disappearance of the Tsukiji family finally made the other families in the sea feel the crisis.

At the beginning of June, a secret meeting of the native monk family was held.

At the meeting, the Huaijiang clan from Jiangyuan Yuhai spoke in an indignant tone and loudly reprimanded.

"There must be a certain player guild, the thief has coveted our family skills for a long time, ~~~"

"What Jiang Daoyou said is reasonable, players and us are not members of the same clan after all, ~~~~~"

"Listen to me, the players are large and numerous, although you and I are foundation building monks, but it is difficult to support alone, ~~~~"

“..........。”

A group of monks from various Tsukiji families quarreled, and some advocated eliminating the players, if not all of them, and cracking down on some of the guilds that exposed their greed.

However, as soon as this idea came out, it immediately aroused the opposition of some people.

"Now I think that when the wind and rain are shaking, the tide of beasts in the open sea is raging, and if there is internal strife at this time, it will be destroyed."

"Besides, it's still a short time to move to the open sea, and I don't know the ferocity of the player."

"I can still stay stable if I don't take the initiative to make a move, but if I get caught with a frontal shot, the player will have no scruples at all."

"The player dies but is reincarnated, and when I die, everything is over."

"Everyone, be careful with what you say and do!"

Hearing this, a big man in the late stage of foundation building couldn't help but slap the table case angrily, and said bitterly: "It's really unfair for God to treat me." ”

"Why are there undead players in the world, unfair, unfair!!"

The big man roared, and his voice was a little hoarse.

The rest of the room looked a little sad.

So far, they have somewhat felt the terrifying pressure from the players.

On top of that, the Monk privilege is no longer worth mentioning in the eyes of the player, and even they stand in front of the player like a lump of fat.

At any moment, someone could draw a knife and slash them in the neck.

This kind of thing seems to have been said.

"Elder Qingyin, tell me, now that the matter is over, where should we go?"

Someone cast their eyes on the representative of the Xu family.

Eyes show expectations.

The old man, who was dressed in a dark Taoist robe and had half a hundred hair, groaned slightly and sighed: "The old man can't do anything. ”

"Players are the general trend, and it is not for us to build a foundation that can be swayed."

The monks present could not help but be disappointed.

Even the thought of despising the Xu family's cowardice rose in his heart.

Obviously, there are Purple Mansion monks in charge of the clan movement, and they are even afraid of players with weak strength.

The scene was a little cold and silent for a while, and only after a while did someone speak: "I can't do it, I have to go to Zhongzhou to find a way to live my life." ”

No one responded.

Leaving the Xu family and going to Zhongzhou may have worked half a year ago, but now, there is no need to think about it.

Outer sea monsters abound, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a barbaric border, and there are many second- and third-order demon beasts.

Once a monk steps out, he is not sure that he will be attacked by the demon beast clan.

It may not be a big problem to endure once or twice, but if you come a few more times, death is inevitable.

When the monk who had just spoken saw that no one responded, he couldn't help but be bored for a while, so he had to sit down.

"At this point, the only way to fill the player's needs is to come up with exercises, otherwise it will be like a blocking flood, rising higher and higher until the levee breaks."

The monk of the Xijiang Seaview Family spoke out helplessly.

The monks present frowned.

The notion that the Fa should not be passed on lightly firmly shackles their thinking.

From the beginning to the end, they never thought of spreading their exercises to the world.

"What Jing Daoyou said, ~alas~~~~."

Some people wanted to refute, but as soon as they opened their mouths, they were reduced to sighs.

At present, there is no way out, but to hand over the exercises.

Moreover, there are a large number of players, and it is a dream to simply use a few ordinary exercises to pass the time.

To tell the truth, the foundation building family present has more or less passed on one or two foundation-level exercises, but that exercise is not treated by players at all because it is too mediocre.

Players are like a bunch of awkward guys who scream hungry but don't bother to eat pork, they have to eat beef.

Many players always want to cultivate top accounts, but let them rush money, one by one, like iron roosters, they don't want to rush a dime.

The beautiful name is called: zero-charge leopard head.

The heart is thinner than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper, and they are the ones who are talking about them.

But not to mention, in the game, this kind of thing is not impossible, as long as you get high-level exercises, high-level spells, and are willing to work hard to practice, you don't need to rely on money to buy magic weapons.

And this is one of the main reasons why players are obsessed with the magic method.

As long as you have exercises and spells, it is similar to getting hidden professions and hidden skills in online games.

Relying on these resources, it is easy to go out to farm monsters and make money, and then buy some high-level magic equipment.

In this way, the Great God was born.

Although the indigenous monks have known the players for many years, they do not understand the way the players play the game.

At most, I can only understand that players care a lot about the quality of the exercises.

Very obsessed with this aspect of things, so persistent that it makes people a little creepy.