"It's players again, come and kill me. Is the involution of Zhutian Game so serious? Or is the mastermind behind the scenes giving too much?"
Chu He shook his head and began to collect the loot. He picked up the black flying knife, black bell and 3 black poison needles, and then checked the attributes.
Xuanyin Hundred Poison Needle: a first-class magic weapon.
Zanpaku Flying Sword: A second-level low-grade magic weapon.
Soul-catching Bell: A second-level mid-level magic weapon.
Among them, the soul-catching bell is relatively good, as it can launch divine soul attacks and has a group attack effect.
With the combination of this set of magic weapons and magic weapons, even a strong person in the middle stage of Grand Master cannot withstand the assassination.
It's a pity that Chu He's soul cultivation far exceeded the fatal scholar's estimate, and his death was unjust.
Immediately, Chu He touched the corpse and picked up a Qiankun bag. He did not check it first, but took out the cold soul knife, inserted it into the corpse, and began to absorb the remaining true energy and blood essence.
After absorbing the true essence and all the vitality and blood essence of a foundation-building monk, the Cold Soul Sword was upgraded to the mid-level second level.
Then, he opened the Qiankun Bag and found a vast space of 1,000 cubic meters, in which there were a bunch of medium-grade spiritual stones, about a hundred pieces. There are two bottles of elixirs with labels on them, which are Guiyuan Dan and Shengji Dan. A box of spiritual talismans, a set of array flags, a box each of gold and silver ingots, as well as clothes and other daily necessities, these are obviously all the fatal scholar's belongings.
After leaving the novice plane, Zhutian Games is not very friendly to players. Without personal backpack space, once the player dies, all their equipment will be lost, and they cannot be resurrected. They can only start over, and the game experience is extremely poor.
But players in the Galactic Empire are still addicted to the game and cannot extricate themselves.
One medium-grade spiritual stone is equal to 100 low-grade spiritual stones, and more than a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to more than ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones, which is a great fortune for casual practitioners during the Qi training period.
Guiyuan Pill is a second-level low-grade recovery elixir that can quickly restore the true essence of a monk in the foundation-building stage. The price of a bottle of Guiyuan Pill is estimated to be more than a thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
Muscle Pill is a first-level mid-grade healing pill. In the world, it is like a living dead, a peerless elixir of flesh and bones. As long as you don't die on the spot, you can almost save your life.
There are thirty talismans in a box, all of them are first-level, but they are all medium-grade or above. There are talismans such as invisibility, Qi concentration, divine movement, golden light, fierce fire, and earth escape, which are more practical.
The formation flag is a nine-pole black Xuanyin flag, which can be used to set up a first-level high-grade Xuanyin spirit gathering array.
After Chu He checked the trophies, he pretended to be faint.
After a while, the shopkeeper, waiter, and customers in the inn also woke up one after another.
Chu He rented a room to live in and began to practice the Tai Chi Sutra.
Perhaps it was because Zhi Tanhua and the fatal scholar came back one after another, and there was no assassination at night, and the night was peaceful.
The next morning it turned from sunny to cloudy.
Chu He's paper man clone set off with Eunuch Huang and his party, while the original figure followed behind.
In the afternoon, the storm changed and it rained heavily.
The carriage stopped in a small village.
The paper man clone was not only afraid of fire, but also afraid of rain. He held an oil-paper umbrella and went into a private house with a group of people to take shelter from the rain.
A moment later, Chu He's true self arrived with a clever sign, but he saw a middle-aged man in blue walking slowly on the street in the village.
The rain kept falling, but the middle-aged man in blue didn't get any water on his clothes. The rainwater slid to the side three feet above his head, but there was no shield of true energy or spiritual power above his head.
Chu He felt a sense of threat from the middle-aged man in blue, which the fatal scholar could not give. It was obvious that he was a strong man above the middle stage of foundation building!
He opened the Qiankun bag and took out the second-level mid-grade Hanso Dao.
The middle-aged man in blue stared at Chuhe and said: "You must be the guardian of the fourth prince Wei Xiao. The sword is good, what a pity!"
"What's a pity?"
"It's a pity that it will soon lose its owner!"
After the middle-aged man in blue finished speaking, drops of rainwater suspended and gathered in front of him. Strands of true energy quietly condensed in the drops of rainwater, and then shot towards the Chu River like bullets.
There was a faint sound of dragon roar, and a three-foot-thick cyan wall of air protected Chu He's whole body.
Dozens of drops of rainwater hit the cyan air wall one after another. In each drop of rainwater, a stream of pure water sword energy burst out, defeating the cyan air wall in a matter of seconds.
At this time, Chu He's body surface suddenly bloomed with golden body-protecting Qi, blocking the incoming raindrop sword Qi.
With his current physical strength, it would be impossible to break through his defense without the second-level magical flying sword.
In the next moment, Chu He's figure flew out towards the middle-aged man in blue like a cannonball, and the cold soul knife in his hand fell in the air.
A blue shield of true energy suddenly appeared, but it was instantly broken by the edge of the cold soul knife.
Chu He's physical body is powerful, with a single arm capable of more than 200,000 kilograms of strength. Through the increase of Gang Qi and the burst of luck, he can explode nearly a million kilograms of strength.
Therefore, his sword not only has the edge of a second-level magic weapon, but also contains an unparalleled strength of nearly a million kilograms, so it is naturally indestructible!
However, the sharp blade cut through the air.
Because the figure of the middle-aged man in blue suddenly merged into the water and appeared more than ten feet away, and a white flying sword appeared in his hand.
The white flying sword shot out, and then suddenly divided into nine white sword lights, attacking Chuhe from all directions.
Chu He suddenly slashed with his sword, and with a bang, a white sword light was struck, and suddenly turned into a flying sword with dim sword light.
The remaining eight sword rays hit Chu He, but they were like scraping, and did not break the golden body-protecting aura.
At this time, Chu He swung his sword again, and the four powers of Tai Chi Yin Shen, Military Soul Faxiang, God True Form, and Qingyang Martial Soul merged. An extremely condensed and powerful sword intent broke through the air and instantly cut into the blue sky. The sea of consciousness in middle age.
A water-type Yin God was instantly chopped into countless pieces.
System prompt: "You killed the player Water God Invincible and gained 500,000 experience points and 2 soul fragments!"
Chu He walked slowly to the corpse and inserted the Xue Po Knife into the corpse.
The ice talisman in the Snow Soul Sword begins to absorb the remaining water elemental essence, while the dark rune absorbs the qi and blood essence.
As for the soul, the player's soul is protected by the system and leaves the game after death.
At this time, Chu He began to pick up the loot, a second-level mid-grade water-based flying sword, but he did not find the Qiankun bag on the body.
"Oh, you've learned your lesson and won't you give me spiritual stones?"
Chu He looked slightly disappointed.
A quarter of an hour later, the body was drained of its true essence and vitality, blood and essence by the Cold Soul Knife, and turned into a putrid mummy, which was burned with a handful of real fire.
The Cold Soul Sword absorbed all of Water God Wudi's true energy and blood essence, and its quality and power also increased a lot.
At this time, in the private house, Eunuch Huang and others did not know that they had just avoided a crisis.
The paper man clone is practicing by sitting cross-legged with eyes closed. He can also improve his cultivation through practice.
A peaceful night.
The next morning the weather was fine.
Chu He's paper man clones and his party continued to set off, arriving at the Anlehou Mansion in Ningyuan County, Beiyuan County in the evening.
A moment later, inside an inn.
Lin Qingyun handed a Qiankun bag to Chu He and said: "Your Highness, the high-end talisman paper, spiritual ink, talisman pen and other items you want are already ready."
He didn't follow Chu He because Chu He asked him to go shopping in Xiuzhenfang City.
Chu He nodded and collected the Qiankun bag.
