Chapter 30 Bottleneck

Style: Science Author: Haige LiziWords: 2123Update Time: 24/01/12 05:50:45
"Businessman?" Zhang Lang looked at the memory card in his hand in surprise.

"This is the enhancement we drew before. Because there are already merchants in the team, we saved it first and planned to sell it at a good price." Okalis smiled and said: "Since your team is short of merchants, I will give it to you. , although this is not enough to repay your life-saving grace, it can be considered as a little thought from us to express our gratitude."

This is really someone who gave me a pillow when I was dozing off. Otherwise, Zhang Lang would have planned to go back this time to draw the rare level, and also draw out the businessman. Now that someone offered it, he naturally accepted it.

But instead of using it himself, he gave it to Le Xinyi.

This is because Zhang Lang's strength is obviously different from that of others. He often acts alone during missions. If he takes away the merchant, other team members will not be able to trade items with each other. After all, in order to cope with different situations, each member of the team needs to frequently adjust their equipment.

But if it is given to someone unfamiliar with the main world like Lao Mo or Lei Lei, it will be inconvenient for Zhang Lang to trade. After all, he often needs to donate blood to Su Jie's small team.

So after weighing the situation, I still gave it to Le Xinyi. She is extremely smart and can be on call in the main world, making it more convenient to use.

As for the things to be traded, he originally planned to trade two unique weapons to his teammates. Now that he has a merchant, he is not in a hurry and will talk about it back to the altar.

Returning to the battlefield to take inventory, Zhang Lang also expressed regret for Jonathan's death. Everyone collected his body and buried him in this world.

Back in the dungeon, everyone asked about Zhang Lang's movements during this period. As for the Rainbow Bridge and Tuan's annihilation of the Si heroes, Zhang Lang knew that no one would believe him even if he said it, which would lead to a series of problems that would be even more troublesome. He just said in an understatement that he had removed the four strongholds of the Si clan in this world. Currently, there is no Si clan in this world.

It hasn't even been half a day since they came to the world. There are still four and a half days left. The next thing they have to do is clean up the bugs and accumulate points.

Because a big hole was opened in the dungeon and the shielding barrier was destroyed, nearby insects were quickly attracted and launched a fierce attack on the dungeon.

To the natives of this world, bugs are indeed a disaster, but from the perspective of heroes, they are just a group of primitive beasts, but there are too many to kill them all.

With the help of the heroes, the dungeon successfully resisted the attack of the insects. Seeing strange people and strangers, like gods descending from the earth, using gorgeous spells and unknown weapons to kill the insects, the Dugu brothers and sisters and the soldiers in the dungeon were confident. Great excitement and renewed hope for returning to the ground!

With the efforts of the heroes, the insect nests within a hundred miles near the dungeon were quickly cleared. The next step was to launch an expedition to the entire world!

At this time, Zhang Lang was in trouble.

It is not difficult for him now to completely clean up the bugs in the entire world, but the method will be more rough. After cleaning up, the world will probably not be suitable for human survival, let alone bugs.

But if he wanted to minimize the scope of damage, he would probably need to carry out precise attacks on tens of thousands of insect nests around the world. This was a tedious and delicate job, and he didn't know how long it would take to do it alone.

Bring someone else with you? Even if there is transportation, no one can keep up with him, not to mention that the Twelve Altar doesn't even have a reliable vehicle...

After thinking about it, if humans in this world want to survive, they still have to rely on themselves.

Therefore, Zhang Lang asked other people from the Twelve Altar to cooperate with the Nineteenth Altar to clean up the bugs, while he stayed in the dungeon.

Fortunately, the Nineteenth Altar has long-distance communication equipment and left one for Zhang Lang. If there is any danger that cannot be solved, he can rush to support at any time.

In the next few days, Zhang Lang stayed with the Dugu brothers and sisters.

On the one hand, he taught them the Bengjin version of Bone Meridian Tianyan, and on the other hand, he also discussed with them the situation where his cultivation of Bengjin had reached a bottleneck.

"This set of exercises is so amazing!" After experiencing the power of Tianyan's bone veins, the brother and sister couldn't help but admire: "Why didn't anyone think of opening another set of circulation methods in the bones before? If it works like this, it can increase the power. , it can also increase Bengjin’s capacity and make its operation more stable, which is simply a brilliant idea!”

"Because this is not Beng Jin's method in the first place." Zhang Lang shook his head: "This was taught to me by a master who practices other energies. After many years of improvement, I applied it to Beng Jin."

"How many years?" Dugulan asked doubtfully, "It's only been more than half a year since we separated, right?"

"...I am extremely talented and can practice very quickly. One year is as good as another's ten years..."

"Hey brother, did you hear that? This man is not ashamed at all to boast!" Dugulan complained.

Dugu Chen rubbed his sister's head and said to Zhang Lang: "Anyway, this set of exercises is of great significance. Not only is it powerful, it also greatly reduces the danger of Bengjin practice and makes it easier to popularize! "

"Yes, yes!" Dugulan nodded and said: "We will let all the survivors learn Bengjin right away. By then, everyone will be a master, and they will still be afraid of those bugs!"

"This is also my purpose." Zhang Lang nodded: "By the way, about the bottleneck I encountered..."

When this was mentioned, the brother and sister looked at each other, and finally Duguchen said: "We don't have much experience in this matter."

"I'm ashamed to say that we have been practicing Beng Jin since we were young, but until now, we have never encountered the bottleneck you mentioned. It seems that our cultivation level is not enough..."

"Really..." There was a trace of disappointment in Zhang Lang's eyes.

"But I know a person who should have encountered a bottleneck, and he may have even managed to get through customer service in the end!"

Duguchen changed the subject, and Zhang Lang's eyes lit up again:

"who is it?"

Dugu Chen raised his head and recalled: "Back then, the Dugu family and the Feng family were the two most accomplished families in Bengjin. Decades ago, my grandfather, the Dugu sect, was the number one master in the world at that time. Countless masters came to ask for advice. But no one can go through three rounds under Grandpa. But as the strongest, Grandpa has always been depressed, because for many years after reaching the top, Grandpa’s strength has not improved any more.”

"In this regard, everyone in the world thinks that grandpa has reached the limit of Beng Jin and has become the pinnacle of mankind. But grandpa has always believed that Beng Jin's cultivation can go further."

"For this reason, he devoted many years of research. Finally, when I was five years old, my grandfather went to the Snowy Mountains of Mobei to practice in seclusion, and then he never came back."

"You haven't gone up the mountain to look for it?" Zhang Lang asked doubtfully.

"I've been there." Dugu Chen sighed: "But I couldn't find any trace of my grandfather. I only saw traces of his practice on the top of the mountain. The most eye-catching one is a huge fist seal!"

"That's a fist seal that Grandpa would never be able to make with his previous skills!"