Chapter 43: Merit Value

It seems that the real thoughts in his heart are not what he says now!

Immediately, Yue Fan said: Where is the supernatural power vast, but the evil fire Daoist knows a weakness of the zombies turned into by these monks, we can kill it, if not, I'm afraid we can only flee in a hurry!

Qinghuo's expression moved, and said: What kind of weakness, Evil Fire Daoist Yusuke doesn't mind saying it?After all, we are in this weird environment now, so if we encounter those zombies next time, we will not be so helpless, many Daoists may be able to save their lives because of Daoyou's words, Qinghuo's face showed a look of pleading, as if he was sincerely thinking about the many monks present.

All the monks present who heard the conversation between the two also looked over, and their eyes looked at the Evil Fire Toutuo.

Haha, there's nothing wrong with that, the evil fire head laughed, it seems that it is very useful for Qinghuo's rhetoric, although the body of these zombies is like a knife and a gun for our current cultivation, but they have a fatal weakness, the next time you encounter it, you can attack with the icicle technique first, and then the body of these zombies can be broken, I believe that without this kind of body that seems to be as good as King Kong, the vast majority of Taoists present can easily kill it!

All the monks groaned, and then they all turned their grateful eyes to the Evil Fire Head, and nodded in thanks.

The Evil Fire Boss waved his hand to show that he didn't care, but it could be seen from the slight red light on his bearded face that this guy was still the other party's own performance, and his heart was very happy.

And that Qinghuo, because of Fang Cai's words, his prestige has invisibly increased a lot in the hearts of the cultivators, after all, it was he who raised this question and let the cultivators present know that it was an Achilles heel of the zombies that made them feel extremely headaches.

Okay, now that the people have arrived, let's discuss how to cross this bridge, my personal opinion, it's best for everyone to cross the bridge together, because the number of monsters that appear on the bridge is limited, if we have a lot of people, no matter which layer of the bridge deck we are teleported to, there will be enough monks to deal with the monsters that appear, Qinghuo looked at the monks around him, and proposed in a loud voice.

The monks began to whisper.

After half ringing.

Good!

So be it!

I'm okay with that!

OK!

Different responses rang out, and it was clear that all the monks present agreed to Qinghuo's proposal.

A smile appeared on Qinghuo's face, and he said: Okay, everyone stand up first, it's best to stand separately for different Daoists with different strengths, after all, we don't know how this bridge is teleported, if possible, I hope that this kind of station method can make the strength of the team that is teleported to the three-story stone bridge more balanced, so that maybe we can reduce our losses to the lightest.

Many people also showed a look of approval in their eyes, and they agreed with what he had just said.

Yue Fan also nodded, I have to say that this is indeed a good idea for the current situation.

All the monks began to line up one by one to integrate, and when faced with a life-and-death crisis, no one objected to this, and all obeyed Qinghuo's arrangement.

Yue Fan and Evil Fire Toutuo were arranged by Qinghuo in the middle of the team, and Qinghuo stood at the front of the team and began to lead the monks towards the bridge.

As soon as he stepped onto the cyan stone arch bridge deck, Yue Fan felt a whirlwind of the world, as if the discomfort of teleportation came.

When he opened his eyes again, Yue Fan was surprised to find that he was actually standing on the middle floor of the three-story stone bridge.

And along with them, there were about thirty or forty monks, the head of the evil fire and the son of the sect were among them, but Qinghuo and some other monks were not among the thirty or forty people, and it seemed that they should have been teleported to the other two layers of bridge.

Hehe, Yue Fan, it seems that your merit is not worth much, but it is barely reasonable, and you have not been teleported to the lowest layer. Zhuang Lao's voice came, but it didn't have the solemn meaning before.

Merit value? Does this have anything to do with which layer of the bridge is teleported? Yue Fan wondered.

Hehe, of course it matters, the strength of the monsters that appear on this bridge is actually linked to your strength, just as the dozen or so people who entered before were all the strength of the immortal apprentice period, and some of you, after entering this bridge, the highest level of monsters that can appear will not exceed the immortal apprentice period.

But the strength of the Immortal Disciple Period is also strong and weak, the strongest, about the strength of the Immortal Disciple Peak, will appear in the lowest layer, and the weakest, any of you can win without much effort, will only appear on the top layer of the bridge.

And how this teleports you to each of the different bridges depends on your merits.

As for what merit value is, you can't feel it now, but after your strength slowly improves, you can clearly feel its effect, merit value, naturally the more the better, you see those with high merit value, after being teleported to the top bridge deck, you can pass safely without much effort, as for those monks who are teleported to the lowest level of merit value is too low, hehe, you have to ask for more blessings.

The middle floor where you are now, with a little effort and if you are careful, you can still pass through safely, Zhuang Lao's voice came.

Yue Fan nodded, and at the same time, his eyes found the Evil Fire Head, and quickly converged with it.

And the Evil Fire Toutuo also discovered Yue Fan at this moment, and also converged towards Yue Fan, and the two converged after a while.

In such a strange and unfamiliar environment, it is much more reliable to take care of each other with a familiar companion than to look for the group of monks who teleported with them, and after the two of them converged, they smiled at each other, and without saying too much, they took the weapon in their hands and began to observe their surroundings.

The yellow bridge deck was about four zhang wide, and Yue Fan walked side by side with the monks who had teleported to the middle bridge deck, looking around cautiously.

The other section of the bridge was filled with yellow mist, and it was impossible to see the scene clearly, but the dull and oppressive atmosphere made them understand that there was absolutely unimaginable danger on the other side.

After walking a distance, several white shadows floating on the bridge fluttered towards Yue Fan and the others at this moment.

This is a kind of spirit body between the visible and the invisible, and ordinary people can be said to be dead and alive, but the thirty or forty people present are all immortal cultivators, and when the spiritual power surges, countless colorful and dazzling spells flew towards those white shadows.