Watching Jing Neng leave, Li Kai turned around and returned to the house. At this time, Ye Piao and the others had opened their personal panels.

"Your guess was so accurate, it really triggered a side mission!" Yuan Lang said excitedly.

"It's just expected. And don't get too happy too early. This side mission may not be as easy as you think." Li Kai waved his hand.

"It's just some food, what's the problem?" Yuan Lang said disapprovingly.

Others, including the experienced Abao, also had the same expression.

This is actually not difficult to understand. Compared with the characters in the dungeon, they are noble players who can arbitrarily distort the fate of the indigenous people.

The side task triggered now is "supply the minimum amount of food required to maintain the population inside and outside the Shaolin Temple." If they want to complete this side task, but the actual situation is slightly different from this, as players with no taboos, they may not be able to pass it.

Off-the-shelf recruitment to reduce the population achieves the goal.

"Isn't it just some food? Monkey, what you said is a bit too frivolous." Li Cuo shook his head and glanced at the others, "The current copy is in troubled times, and having food means it means

Can survive. In this context, we triggered this side mission about food from Jing Neng. What is its purpose? Let more refugees survive. I don’t know if you have done side missions before, especially when there is obviously no such thing as now.

When it comes to side tasks that have a limited time limit and a huge completion span, have you ever noticed that such side tasks are easy to complete, but the rewards you get after completion are clearly linked to the degree of completion."

"I understand what you mean." Ye Piao thought thoughtfully, nodded, and said with a smile: "If you can get the best mission reward, no one wants to only get the second-rate one. So, next, for food, we will

Pay close attention."

"As players, most of us are accustomed to bringing enough food before entering the dungeon. With the Shaolin Temple's background, we don't have to worry too much in the short term." Li Kai followed up.

"It's better to collect some food in advance to be prepared," Abao said.

"I know." Yuan Lang nodded and responded.

"Back to the topic." Li Kai continued, "As for the main mission, we will focus on the 'Drawing of Fate' for the time being. If it goes as expected, we can successfully obtain it in a few days. So, I want to say now

It’s related to side missions.”

"Other, side mission?" Ye Piao's eyes lit up.

In fact, everyone's eyes lit up.

What significance does the existence of dungeons have for the "Metaverse"? This question has not yet been officially answered since the development of the main world. However, what significance the existence of dungeons has for players is obvious - complete tasks and get task rewards! <

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Therefore, after entering the dungeon, what the player most urgently wants to do is clearly displayed - trigger tasks! Trigger more tasks!

"Naturally." Li Kai said lightly, "Any copy has a main line task and zero to multiple side tasks. But according to my past summary, the main line and the side lines are not completely connected, because there may be different positions, different angles and different directions.

.However, if a player triggers all tasks in a copy, and if you look for patterns, you will find that the main line and the branch lines may not be connected, but there may be connections between the branch lines. Even if there are many tasks in the copy,

There are side tasks waiting for players to trigger, so we only need to analyze one of them to determine its trend, and then use this to trigger more side tasks in a clever way."

At this point, he paused to give others time to digest and understand.

"Okay, I probably understand your theory. Can I understand it this way? If we put it in the current situation, we have confirmed that the purpose of Shaolin Temple is to rescue the refugees outside the temple and let more people live. Then we can follow

This route is to do something that will help Shaolin Temple achieve its goal. In the process, we may be able to trigger more side tasks?" Ye Piao raised her hands enthusiastically like a primary school student who just learned to form sentences in class.
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Li Kai pointed at her with a smile and said to the others: "Do you know what to do next?"

"Of course!" Yuan Lang jumped up, looking like a monkey, and said excitedly: "Why didn't I think of this before?!"

"It's not too late now." Abao chuckled.

……

The successive military attacks by Cao Man and Hou Jie did not have any more impact on the thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple. The number of refugees outside the temple continued to increase, and the supplies within the temple continued to decrease rapidly.

In the years of troubled times, the hard-working people had to live on their last legs and live day by day. If one day they ran out of food they had accumulated, they would start to starve and eat everything they could while hoping that the natural disaster would pass as soon as possible.

, looking forward to a good harvest next year...

On a hazy and gray morning, in the martial arts arena, the monk's shouts roared into the wind and resounded throughout Shaoshi Mountain.

The net energy is independent of the front, and the punches and kicks are fast and powerful. It is the most authentic Luohan Quan.

Since he entered the temple, he can't remember how many times he has fought this boxing. He has already understood the essence of it. At this moment, accompanied by the cool breeze in the morning, he gently closes his eyes and follows the essence of the boxing method: "the hands are upright, the body is upright, and the horse is upright".

The basic skills follow each other up and down, the steps change with the hands, and the body swings like a rudder. It has reached the state of hardness and softness.

"Pure thoughts! Pure thoughts!"

"Elder brother! Jing Nian fainted!"

At this moment, a burst of exclamation suddenly came from behind, interrupting Jing Neng's realization of the mystery of boxing.

"What's wrong?"

He suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and walked towards the place where the incident occurred.

"Brother, Jing Neng was punching just now, and he fell down as he was hitting him. If I hadn't reacted in time, I would have fallen into the ground." The young monk who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old said quickly to Jing Neng.

"Let me take a look." Jing Neng took over Jing Nian, who was younger than the young monk, squatted down on one knee, picked out his eyes, pinched his face, felt his pulse, and checked with skillful techniques.

"Elder brother, is Jing Nian okay?" the young monk asked worriedly. Then, before Jing Neng could answer, he gritted his teeth hard, sighed heavily, and said loudly: "Elder brother, you don't know, this kid Jing Nian has already died."

He hasn't eaten for two days. He said that the food in the temple was getting less and less, and the senior brothers had reduced their rations. He also said that the senior brothers saw that he was young and growing, so they did not reduce his share. But as a member of the Shaolin Temple, he

Disciples are no exception. Therefore, in addition to drinking two bowls of porridge in the past two days, the rest of his rations were secretly given to benefactors outside the temple. Senior brother, if you think about him, he fainted from hunger, right?"

Jing Neng's face was heavy, and after a while, he said "hmm", closed his eyes, raised his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

"Elder brother, over there..."

At this moment, a young monk next to him suddenly seemed to have seen something incredible, and called him back to his senses with a hint of amazement.

He stood up and followed the monk's instructions, and then he couldn't help but opened his mouth and widened his eyes.

Yuan Lang, who looked like a monkey when being looked at by a group of bald monks, felt uncomfortable all over. In addition, he was carrying it on his shoulders and carrying it in a hand-held bag, which made him extremely tired. He immediately grinned and shouted in the distance: "What are you looking at? Come on!"

Click here to help, you and I are exhausted!"

After shouting these words, he immediately let go. The wild boar weighing more than a hundred kilograms fell to the ground, and he sat down on it. The pheasant and hare he was carrying were also thrown aside. He gasped for air and suddenly saw something happening in the distance.
Chapter completed!