"It is not impossible for an ordinary seventh-level warrior to kill ten seventh-level ferocious beasts in a day, but it is extremely difficult when he has no spiritual consciousness and may encounter attacks everywhere."
Chen Fan's expression is subtle
This person is hiding around the neutral zone. Naturally, it is impossible for him to gain points by killing monsters. It seems that he often sneak attacks on the surrounding warriors heading to the neutral zone.
Even if the proportion of warriors who came to the neutral area on the first day was very small, given the huge base, this number would still be quite large.
Most of these people are not strong enough. Ninety-nine percent of them are below the seventh level. Even if they only have a few hundred points, they can still be killed casually. It is definitely much easier than hunting ferocious beasts.
Killing dozens of them a day is definitely easier than killing monsters...
"Although he is shameless, he is a smart man..."
Chen Fan licked his lips, looked at the neutral area in front of him, and had a strange idea in his mind.
If you use your own strength to stay around the neutral area and kill one by one, your points will probably increase very quickly, and you don't have to run around...
But he soon shook his head.
With his strength, if he wanted to increase his points, it would be better to find a monster with an immortality level. One monster could equal the points of thousands of weaklings.
It's much easier than wasting time here.
He quickly entered the neutral zone.
The neutral area is not very big, and there are many pavilions and palaces within it. However, Chen Fan's spiritual consciousness completely covered the entire neutral area.
Most of the warriors in it are warriors below the seventh level, and occasionally one or two are at the grandmaster level.
Although everyone's true energy is suppressed at the sixth level, the gap between different warriors can be seen in terms of physical fitness and the degree of resonance with the power of heaven and earth.
"Hey, there's actually a tenth level?"
A tenth-level warrior must have understood divine consciousness. If you put him among ordinary people, you shouldn't pay too much attention to him.
Of course, this is only when Chen Fan's spiritual consciousness is strong enough, and ordinary people may not be able to discover it.
Chen Fan also did not expect that a tenth level warrior would choose to come to the neutral area so early.
"If your strength reaches the tenth level, unless you are extremely unlucky, you can basically pass the preselection..."
This person is probably someone who wants to be lazy and wait until later to start hunting other warriors to accumulate points...
The hard work of hunting monsters now is no better than going out to kill a few ninth-level warriors with high points in the future...
In fact, Chen Fan had the same idea.
Now is the pig raising stage, and in the last few days, it is the harvest stage...
He smiled and shook his head, but he did not stop and headed towards a nearby hall.
But at this time, there were several warriors on the roadside, approaching with smiles on their faces.
"Brother, please take a step slowly..."
"Huh?" Chen Fan turned around and looked at the people.
Four or five warriors, led by a young man in black attire, came to Chen Fan.
"What's the matter?"
There is no way to fight in the neutral area. These people seem to have something to say to themselves.
The black-clothed warrior looked to be in his twenties, with a well-proportioned figure and a good aura. Chen Fan swept his consciousness and discovered that this man was an eighth-level warrior.
In this neutral area, he can be regarded as standing out from the crowd, and he is one of the strongest people in it. The warriors behind him are slightly less powerful, but the lowest is the sixth level limit, half a step to the seventh level.
Considered elite in the neutral zone.
The warrior in black looked at the black sword in Chen Fan's hand, his eyes shining:
"Your Excellency, Song Qingyun, these are my temporary allies... If you can get a weapon so early, you must not be an ordinary person. I wonder if you are willing to join our temporary alliance?"
Chen Fan shook his head: "I'm not interested."
Song Qingyun quickly said again:
"If I'm right, my brother shouldn't have been promoted to Grandmaster yet, right?"
He couldn't sense Chen Fan's control over the power of heaven and earth, so he naturally thought that Chen Fan's cultivation level was less than the seventh level.
"With your strength, the possibility of passing the pre-selection on your own is almost zero. I might as well tell you that I am from the Northeast Heavenly Formation Sect and know many joint formation techniques. Please join us. We will wait for more people to gather.
If you stand up, you can even defeat the ninth level, or even the tenth level, and then... everyone will have a chance to advance!"
Chen Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.
Although everyone is promoted is just a big talk, but the possibility of gathering together is definitely much greater than that of these people scattered.
If Chen Fan really lacks strength and wants to try for the final victory, maybe he will really agree with the young man in black...
"Sorry." He waved his hand, but without saying much, he walked straight to the main hall in front of him.
Then Song Qingyun quickly followed up with a smile on his face:
"If you are not willing to join our alliance, I wonder if you are willing to cede the weapons in your hands... I am willing to use some real resources from the outside world to exchange with you. We can make an oath of heaven, or other contracts, oaths...
"
Not many people can obtain weapons so quickly.
It's just that these people didn't recognize it as a Taoist weapon at all.
The horizons are too different.
"No need." Chen Fan shook his head and walked straight into the hall.
For a mere eighth-level warrior, Chen Fan still looked down upon the resources he was given.
Seeing Chen Fan enter the main hall, Song Qingyun shook his head, a look of helplessness flashed across his face:
"Unfortunately, weapons are extremely rare in the dream world now. If we can get one, it will be of great help to us..."
The reason why he took the initiative to invite Chen Fan was not because he liked Chen Fan's revealed strength, but just because he wanted Chen Fan's weapons.
The woman next to him, who was also a master, stepped forward and said, "Weapons will be there sooner or later! For people who are not strong enough and have lost their enterprising spirit, it is just right if they don't join us!"
Song Qingyun looked away, but shook his head with a subtle expression: "Ignore him, let's continue to find new teammates!"
…
There were only a dozen or so people in the huge hall.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Chen Fan walked in holding a black sword.
Almost everyone looked at Chen Fan, most of them looking at the black sword in Chen Fan's hand.
Chen Fan didn't care, however, and began to look at the environment of the hall.
On the floor of the main hall, there are futons placed at certain intervals, and there are small tables in front of each futon.
There are some bottles and cans on the table.
Chen Fan took his sword and found a futon in the corner to sit down on. Then he saw the nameplate in Chen Fan's hand, and a spiritual light rose up, locking the area where the futon was.
At the same time, a piece of information also emerged in Chen Fan's mind.
The area covered by the futon is the resting place occupied by Chen Fan. Without his permission, no one else can enter.
The bottles and jars on the table are filled with things like Bigu Pill. You can eat one when you are hungry, but this thing cannot be taken out of the futon...
After all, most of the warriors participating in the Meihui are below the level of Grandmaster. If they don't eat, they won't survive.
However, Chen Fan also felt something more subtle in his heart: "Obviously you can be resurrected unlimited times, but you still need something to eat..."
This dream world is really a very contradictory place.
There are obviously very real details, but there are also quite illusory aspects.
Chen Fan felt even more subtle in his heart, but a strange thought came to his mind:
"Does starving to death in the dream world count as suicide? How can we prevent it according to the rules of the dream world?"
Although he really wanted to give it a try, with his cultivation level, even if the clone does not absorb the power of heaven and earth in the dream world, it is impossible for him to starve to death if he does not eat anything for three months based solely on his own physical constitution!
Shaking his head, Chen Fan sat down on the futon and threw away his distracting thoughts.
"Three months is still a long time, wait until the last few days before going out——"
He closed his eyes and began to meditate.
Because he is not the deity, he cannot observe the scene of the "Hongmeng Sword" in the Sea of Consciousness. Although he can study the "Blood Melting Technique", being separated from the deity is too inefficient and will most likely be a waste of time.
He mainly focused on the two special secret techniques of "Nightmare Prayer" and "Divine Movement".
This dream world is infinitely close to reality, and can be reborn infinitely. There are no taboos, so it is just right for testing some secret techniques...