Fighting with alien beasts is undoubtedly the best way to overcome phobia, because alien beasts will not show mercy. If you can fight with them freely, your phobia will naturally be cured.
However, it is extremely dangerous to go hunting out of the city. Yang Ling's parents will never take him out of the city on the first night without their consent.
"Dad and mom have agreed that as long as I can defeat one person in the battle with Tong Wei and the others, I can leave the city."
Yang Ling blurted out, his handsome face glowing with excitement.
"Then we have to defeat Tong Wei and the others before we can leave the city. What will you do now?"
The second dream poured cold water on her. She looked at the first night and lowered her voice: "Brother Ye, do you want us to sneak out of the city? With our current strength..."
"Absolutely not!"
The first night was so dark that he raised his voice a bit: "Don't make such suggestions in the future, don't even have any ideas, unless..."
"Unless what?"
Ermeng suddenly became excited, as did Yang Ling on the side.
"Unless you defeat an enemy as promised to your parents."
The first night was serious, and at the end he added: "And leaving the city requires me to concentrate."
"Brother Ye, you will have no problem concentrating, but I..."
Yang Ling felt slightly sad when he said this, but soon he became determined: "I will definitely be able to defeat an opponent to prove my strength to dad and mom!"
"Your strength is not a big problem, but you need to overcome your phobia."
Ermeng said angrily: "We can't leave the city now, and we can't overcome our fear by fighting strange beasts."
"Then we can only compete with strangers."
Wuming said casually while teasing Xiaoling.
"Although this is a way, there are so many people willing to compete with Yang Ling..."
The second dream blurted out, but she was interrupted before she could finish her sentence.
"Actually, it's not impossible."
Fourth Qingwu said, seeing everyone's expectant looks, she didn't give in. "I've released a mercenary mission. If you compete with Yang Ling, you can get a second-order or even third-order alien beast crystal soul. I think many people are willing to compete with him." Bar."
Ermeng's beautiful eyes lit up instantly, and she nodded hastily: "Yes, yes, this is a good idea. Anyway, we don't lack crystal souls now. It's worth everything to let Yang Ling overcome his phobia." 33
"You don't need to come up with the crystal soul, I can do it myself."
Yang Ling said that for him, if he could overcome his phobia, he wouldn't care about those crystals at all.
"You are one of us, and the appointment is for a future battle. It is considered official business, so the expenses will naturally be borne by us."
First Night said, and then he couldn't help but look at Fourth Qingwu: "Qingwu, I'll leave the task announcement to you."
Nodding, Si Qingwu said: "Of course, there are also restrictions on the number of people who can take on the task. For example, it is best to be in the late stage of soul condensation or early stage of body refining, and there must also be a limit on the number of people who can compete with Yang Ling every day. There must always be a limit. It’s time for him to recover and rest.”
"That's true."
The first night nodded, pondered for a moment, and then looked at Yang Ling: "As Qing Wu said, opponents in the late stage of soul condensation or early stage of body refining should be fine."
"No problem, no problem. They can even be in the middle or late stages of body refining. After all, Tong Wei and the others are in the late stage of body refining, and may even be in the bone tempering stage."
Yang Ling nodded repeatedly.
"Proceed step by step. Let's focus on the late-stage monks first. If everything goes well, we can then improve the opponent's level appropriately."
Fourth Qingwu suggested. After seeing their nods on the first night, she turned her gaze to Yang Ling and asked, "How many games should I challenge in one day?"
"It takes me more than half an hour to recover now. A battle will definitely be over within ten minutes. Calculating, I can challenge fifteen battles a day..."
Yang Ling said, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"Ten games a day, so you can have more time to rest and recover."
The first night said, stopping Yang Ling who was about to say something: "Besides, after each battle, experience needs to be summed up, and the number of sparring sessions cannot be increased blindly."
"Okay, just listen to Brother Ye."
Yang Ling nodded.
"But the effect of sparring with people is not as good as competing with strange beasts."
Ermeng couldn't help but murmur, obviously she still hadn't given up hope of going out to hunt in the city.
"This is simple. In more than ten days, the next beast wave will attack the city. At that time, we will select some suitable beasts for Yang Ling to try."
Fourth Qingwu said, and her proposal was immediately echoed by First Night and others.
"Yang Ling, recently you have to spar with the monks to familiarize yourself with combat. I believe your phobia will improve, and then you can fight against strange beasts. That will be safer."
The first night ordered.
"Okay, just listen to Brother Ye."
Yang Ling nodded again.
After confirming this matter, everyone stopped talking and continued to discuss and recover.
The next morning, Qingwu accompanied Linglong to the research institute and announced the mercenary mission.
Not long after Fourth Qingwu went out, Nangong Bingyu and Tong Zhan arrived, and everyone started to discuss without being polite.
It is worth mentioning that Tong Zhan was the first to approach Yang Ling, euphemistically saying that he would win a game first to build his confidence.
Of course, he knew very well that he had no chance of winning against anyone except Yang Ling, so there had to be a 'happy' beginning.
Maybe it's because he is quite familiar with Tong Zhan, or maybe his phobia is a little better. In this competition, Yang Ling used a lot of concrete attacks. They were endless and the combination was very reasonable, but it also caused trouble to Tong Zhan. A minor annoyance.
Although Yang Ling was still defeated in the end, they were still very satisfied with his performance on the first night.
"I originally thought that little brother Yang Ling was a weakling, but I didn't expect that he has endless tricks. Those who didn't know better thought he was a monster with all attributes awakened."
Although he won, Tong Zhan felt a lot of pressure: "I'm afraid that as time goes by, I may not be his opponent."
"If that's the case, doesn't it mean you can't beat anyone?"
The second dream joked, and her words immediately made Tong Zhan fly into rage like a kitten whose tail was stepped on.
"How is it possible? How is it possible that I can't defeat anyone? Don't you Tianxing have a little girl?"
Tong Zhan finally grasped the life-saving straw.
"You are really promising, actually fighting against a little girl in a wheelchair."
Nangong Bingyu's face was as cold as frost, and his tone was full of ridicule: "He really gives us Tianwei a face."
"Ahem, I just said it casually, how could I bully a little girl with limited mobility?"
Tong Zhan's face turned red, and he hurriedly changed the subject: "But I can still defeat this kid, so I can't say that I can't defeat anyone."
Naturally, Tong Zhan was referring to Wu Ming. In his mind, it sounded better than 'bullying' Linglong.
"Brother Tong Zhan, you may not be my sister's opponent."
Wuming said seriously, and as he spoke he looked at the people around him: "There are very few people here who can defeat my sister."
Some people died, but not completely...
