"These armors are of universal style!"
"Choose some suitable ones and distribute them!" Cao Zhe arranged the ten armors in order and handed them to Gong Ruolin.
Gong Ruolin put the armor away and then said to Cao Zhe: "I'm afraid ten pieces are not enough, but it would be just right if we give this armor as a reward and can redeem it after enough merit is accumulated."
Cao Zhe was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay! Do as you say!"
Cao Zhe obviously ignored how tempting this magic defense armor was to warriors.
A warrior without armor faces a cultivator. A hundred steps away, the cultivator can use spells, formations, and illusions to deal with the warrior. If the method is clever, the cultivator can be tricked into smoking. Within a hundred steps, the warrior quickly closes the distance and can slam the hammer against the cultivator.
However, when a warrior wearing armor faces an immortal cultivator... the cultivator basically has no choice but to kneel down and call his father!
Who among the serious immortal cultivators would only practice the fireball technique, and then continue to engage in melee combat?
Cultivation of immortals, most of the time, can be equated with being squishy and unable to fight in close combat. This is common sense. Those cultivating immortals who are strong in close combat are rare.
Sword cultivation and physical cultivation are actually outliers in the entire system of cultivating immortals.
With the appearance of the battle armor, the group of warriors who had just returned from sweeping away the deserters were once again ignited with passion.
Who wouldn't be tempted by a battle armor that offers almost complete magic defense and also has the ability to clone?
After finding out that there were only ten items in total, those disciples who thought they had made some contribution to Martial Arts Mountain went to Gong Ruolin to get close.
Fortunately, Gong Ruolin usually didn't look at these guys with a good face, otherwise some shameless people would beg for nothing until Gong Ruolin relented.
"Everything depends on merit."
"This is the rule set by the Master. We warriors must stand upright and support ourselves. You don't expect the Master to do everything for you, right?" Gong Ruolin looked at the warriors who came to ask for the armor with a mocking look. She would not say a few words. The young man's words were blocked back.
Then, the warriors who had originally planned to spend a few days starting to get excited began to feel as if they had been given a shot of blood.
Some people who learned how to mediate with nature began to work hard, planning to imitate the Master and create new ingredients to supplement the diversity of ingredients.
There are also people who develop new martial arts to replenish their arsenal.
There are even quite a few Dharmakaya who have begun to delve into new Dharmakaya diagrams. They plan to develop more Martial Arts Mountain Martial Arts Dharmakaya diagrams based on Cao Zhe's nine Dharmakaya diagrams.
Because of the ten armors, the entire martial arts mountain was once again in full swing and full of vitality.
On Xuanyin Peak, Gouzi was wearing a festive red robe. He wiped the tuft of yellow hair on his head with his hands, then clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the ghost cultivators in front of him, pacing back and forth.
"Three years ago, a fortune teller told me that my destiny was to make one great achievement and ten thousand bones to wither." Gouzi lowered his voice and said.
It’s just that the ghost cultivators clearly didn’t show any respect and directly tried to make trouble: “You’re already dead! Where did you get your life? Your bones have long since withered!”
Gouzi's eyes widened, and then he waved his hand: "It's not important!"
"The important thing is! Brothers! Compatriots!"
"At this critical moment, we must unite!"
"Let Master see our sincerity and strength. We can't continue to ignore us like this!"
As he spoke, he waved his hands vigorously, and his two arms were like noodles, twisting in the air, and then twisted together, turning into a sledgehammer, and hit the ground heavily.
"The improvement of realm belongs to warriors!"
"Concept upgrade belongs to warriors!"
"The food reserves belong to warriors!"
"Weapons are updated, they belong to warriors!"
"Now they have all begun to equip themselves with magic defense armor... Warriors! Warriors! They are all warriors!"
"What about us? Don't we exist?"
"So I suggest that from now on, everyone should keep in formation, rush to the master, and then use this method to express protest... He should also take a good look at us and think of a way for us." Gouzi said loudly .
The yordle raised his hand: "Young man! Master, there is no need to help us. Helping is out of love, but not helping is also justified. We should keep improving ourselves!"
Gouzi was furious when he heard this: "Ah...why do I have such stupid friends?"
"Of course we have to rely on ourselves, but if we can hug our thighs and don't hug them, wouldn't we be a fool?"
"Are you stupid?"
All the ghosts shook their heads, and a smell of salted fish was spreading.
"Remember, a child who can cry will have milk to eat, and a man who can coax will also have milk to eat." Gouzi said with deep understanding.
"Dog... Brother Dog! Do you really want to run away?"
"Can you just hold up a sign to protest?" asked a female ghost with delicate features and a rabbit-like head.
Gouzi glanced at the female ghost, and then shook his head: "No! Holding up a sign to protest, it seems that we are too ignorant. We want to hug the thigh, not let the thigh kick us."
"Guo Ben is great! Guo Ben's words not only express our urgent wishes, but also reduce the threat and appear humorous and interesting."
"Gouzi! I... don't agree!" Brother Miao rarely spoke.
"Although we are ghosts, we still want to be shameless." Brother Miao continued.
"Then... cover your face?"
"They're all dead anyway, and their bones are all withered, so what's there to be ashamed of?" Gouzi persuaded.
It's just that no matter how much Gouzi talks about it, everyone doesn't listen to him.
People who are familiar with Gouzi have long been accustomed to his open mouth.
"I seem to hear someone saying that I am partial." Cao Zhe's voice suddenly sounded behind Gouzi.
Gouzi's whole body trembled, and the originally solid ghost body started to emit needle-like smoke.
When he turned around, Gouzi's face was already filled with a smile: "No...no! I just want you to see us more."
"After all... we are also soldiers in your team, aren't we!"
Cao Zhe said: "Just because you are ghosts now does not mean you will always be ghosts."
"So, I'll give you two ways to go!"
"First, I use my mediation to create a physical body for you, but... the physical body is weak and is at the level of an ordinary person. You have to practice martial arts and practice hard on your own to achieve the unity of soul and body."
"Second, I will give you some ghost material. You can find a way to fuse it, subdue the ghost aura in it, and then take a step further on the path of ghost cultivation. I can give you some reference for the specific method, but the implementation is up to you. After all, I am not a ghost cultivator and have no personal experience, so the methods I deduced may not be correct."
Faced with the two choices given by Cao Zhe, the ghost cultivators fell silent.
They were willing to be gathered together by Gouzi, but they still had some partiality towards Cao Zhe in their hearts.
Of course, this is inevitable, but they also know rationally that Cao Zhe's partiality is understandable.
As competitors, they still understand the priorities.
Especially under the influence of Cao Zhe's words and deeds and the atmosphere in Martial Arts Mountain.
All contestants have a very complete concept.
That is, race continuation and strength come first, and everything else comes later.
Is the silence at this time because they have been ghosts for such a long time... do they want to abandon this identity and start over in a certain direction, or are they going to the dark side?
It was difficult for them to have an answer to this choice for a while.
