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"Ding, long-term mission. Bright twilight. Phased rewards, 200 experience points. ”

"Ding, gain 200 XP. ”

"Ding, gain 150 Blood. ”

......

"Shield!" System space, Tang En waved his hand, like chasing flies, and directly snuffed out this series of system synthesis sounds.

I have to say that this system is indeed formal and rigorous, so rigorous that it is speechless...... Kill any little person, even if the blood value obtained is only one or twenty points, but as long as Tang En steps into the space, then the synthesized sound of this system will take the trouble to remind him.

While the harvest is always exciting, over time, anyone can get bored. The reason why Don En has a good temper now, and the habit of never using a knife if he is not a master is almost due to it.

casually greeted him and walked over, "Hey, old butler, how about I watch Xiàn this time?"

The old butler didn't read a book this time, but the posture of the reclining rattan chair with his eyes closed was obviously silently refusing to disturb. But Tang En naturally doesn't care about these, in his mind, although the old butler is not an intelligent NPC, he definitely has the ability to be an intelligent NPC, such as not needing to rest or something......

Tang En's old housekeeper didn't know clearly, but he really didn't care, maybe he also knew the other party's temperament, so he was too lazy to say. didn't open his eyes, and nodded: "Yes, if it weren't for the fact that I almost buried myself alive in the end." ”

Touched his nose, "Huh...... Don't worry about these details. Have you ever heard of a wise man's thousand thoughts?"

"Yes. But you are a killer, not a wise man. If a killer makes a mistake, it basically means death. ”

"Tsk. Reasonable. Don didn't refute it, because that's what happened. Then he shrugged his shoulders and sighed, "Old butler, you said that my strength is not weak now." But what kind of broken temple casually threw out two masters, and it hit my wolf bèi to escape, and I can only think of other ways to deal with it. Is...... Hurt your self-esteem!"

The old butler opened his eyes and said calmly: "First of all, the temple has a history of thousands of years, and it is normal to have this background. Secondly. The two masters you mentioned are still coming out casually, each of them has been cultivating for at least a hundred years. And you've only been cultivating for more than two years, and you've only killed the other party in the end. ”

"Well, I think I'm a little greedy......" the old butler said. Don touched his chin. I also feel that I am a little unreasonable and arrogant.

"Not a little, very. The old butler didn't seem to want to let go of the opportunity to knock Tang En, and continued, "With your current strength, there is no need to be arrogant, the masters of the other world are not as unattainable as you think, and you are now one foot in the peak of the other world. ”

"Well, is there one?" Tang En was shocked when he heard this, "No, my current strength is at most empty-level." ”

"Is the empty level low?" asked the old butler rhetorically. Then he shook his head, "As far as the warrior is concerned." Otherworldly martial artists cultivate fighting spirit. Self-cultivation before the prefecture level, and after the prefecture level, the strength is divided by the number of fighting qi elements between heaven and earth. Martial artists who have reached this level will basically no longer temper their bodies, and this is stepping into a dead end that is getting narrower and narrower. ”

As if afraid that Tang En would not understand, the old butler waved his hand, and a pile of sand, a teacup and a wooden barrel appeared in front of him: "This teacup is a martial artist who has just entered the martial arts, at this time his capacity is very small, and the sand that can be contained, that is, the fighting spirit is only so much." When the self-cultivation reaches the ground level, the capacity becomes larger and becomes a wooden barrel. With a wave of his hand again, a small half of the sand flew into the barrel until it was filled, "Look, this is the limit that this ground-level martial artist can bear, maybe he already has an empty-level cultivation at this time, but there is only so much fighting energy that he can hold." After that, he will struggle on the path of martial arts, until he will not be able to advance an inch!"

"According to what you say...... Tang En opened his mouth and pointed to the barrel, "Aren't all the Otherworldly Warriors this barrel?

"Just as an example, everyone's talent is different, for example, that Xia Wei'an, she is very talented, and when she reaches the ground level, she is not a wooden barrel, but a wooden basin, and the sand that can hold it will naturally be more...... But whether it's a barrel or a tub, they have their limitations. ”

"I see, the body is king, no wonder you have been asking me to train diligently in all aspects of the basic elements. Tang En nodded in understanding, then looked at the barrel and smacked his lips, "Isn't that Otherworldly Douqi Martial Artist very unpromising?"

"Not all, there are always a few exceptions. The old butler shook his head, "For example, the Bamutu you met in the Northern Wilderness Royal Library Pavilion, he is relatively intelligent and has absorbed a lot of demonic beast spirits, which is equivalent to making multiple wooden barrels out of thin air, which is the reason why you don't put your eggs in the same basket." There is also that Bran Sword God Wu Ding, although he has never met it, but from the first time Naba Mutu saw you, he misunderstood that your fighting spirit was highly condensed, like Wu Ding's disciple, the path that Wu Ding took should be to highly purify and condense his fighting spirit......"

Speaking of this, the old butler pressed his palm, and the sand in the barrel was rapidly squeezed and reduced, and it instantly fell in half, "In this way, although the external restrictions are still there, the capacity has really increased, and more sand can be re-incorporated." ”

"Dute is a genius......" Looking at this miracle scene out of nothing, Tang En couldn't help but sigh with emotion, very admired.

When the old housekeeper heard this, he didn't object, but said: "The martial arts are three hundred and six, and all of them are at the peak." However, once the road is crooked, it will be very bumpy, and it will take a hundred times and a thousand times more effort to reach the end. Moreover, those who have this idea are all wise and foolish, which is very rare. The vast majority of people can only get stuck in the middle of the road, timid. This is why I said that you have stepped into the pinnacle of the Otherworldly Martial Artists, your strength is secondary, and the main reason is that they are all standing still, unable to move forward, and it is inevitable to be surpassed. ”

"Makes sense, makes sense. After hearing this, Tang En stood up, only to feel that his every step of progress would surpass countless powerhouses, and he suddenly felt full of motivation, and couldn't wait to say, "Then what are you waiting for, old butler, open the cultivation room." ”

"Which one?space cultivation room?" The system is divided into categories for all aspects of cultivation, and is divided into different cultivation areas. Tang En has been pondering the mystery of space recently, which is why he was able to cut off Sassoli's palm with a knife before, so the old butler asked this question.

However, this time Tang En obviously had a different idea, and his eyes rolled: "No, this time I will refine my body alone." At the end, he added a sentence, as if to explain, "Just like you said, the body is the biggest asset to improve your strength." ”

"Yes. The old butler waved his palm, and a compartment appeared out of thin air, that is, the strength cultivation room. Then he closed his eyes and lay back on the rattan chair, and said leisurely, "Friendly reminder, Xia Wei'an is a natural power." You won't be able to break her in the short term. ”

Nima, what are you afraid of...... Hearing that his hidden intentions were ruthlessly exposed, Tang En's body suddenly stiffened, but he reacted quickly, waved his hand, and jumped directly into the compartment, "I don't understand what you're talking about......"

"Damn, the older you get, the more demonic you become, you can't hide anything. As soon as he stepped into the strength cultivation room, Tang En's body with a gloomy face suddenly sank, as if the embracement of the goddess of the earth had reappeared before, but this time it was caused by the influence of pure gravity, and it was also the best way to improve his strength.

Without starting to cultivate immediately, Tang En first pulled out the killer panel to see how much experience and blood qi had been improved before...... After a short chat with the old butler just now, the blocked number of jù finally stopped jumping, but it didn't bring any surprises to Tang En, and his experience and blood did not upgrade.

The only surprise was the addition of the medal "The Trickster", which should be the reason for the success of his calculation this time. Counting the previous "blasphemer" and "Thousand Beheadings", he already has three medals.

The effect of these medals is very chicken, and it is basically useless. But thinking that the old housekeeper used to say that as long as you get some more, you can exchange huàn things to the system, which is also a better than nothing.

Dispersed the killer panel, Tang En moved his body and entered the training state, and said through gritted teeth: "Sample, dare to despise me! If I don't press you down, my husband will still be unable to shake up......

............ (To be continued......)