Song Zheng is very aware of the difficulty of leveling up in this game. The experience required for him to reach the next level is already astronomical. Even with the huge team and abundant resources behind him, it still takes several months to reach the next level.
, and the experience required for subsequent upgrades is even more terrifying. It is estimated that you will only be able to reach level 90 or so in your lifetime.
It is extremely rare for ordinary players to reach level 60, and this leveling speed is consistent with the development of NPCs in the game. Most NPCs can only reach a similar level, and NPCs that can exceed level 100 are also very rare.
It's rare.
Level 120 has reached the requirements for the fourth advancement, and is probably the highest level a player can reach in his lifetime, so it is also called the state of great perfection.
"Is your master really level 120?" At this moment, Song Zheng was still looking at his little sister in disbelief.
"Of course, it is said that she is over two hundred years old. Even the head of our Jingyang Sect wants to call her uncle, but my master looks like she is only in her thirties...Brother, what do you think if we are here?"
You can live for two hundred years in the game, so will you be able to live that long in reality?" Song Xueqing asked curiously.
Song Zheng hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said: "Of course you can live for that long, otherwise why do you think so many people are desperately trying to enter this game? Although the special functions obtained from the game are very powerful,
It’s not worth the money and power for those rich and powerful people to risk their lives to enter this game. All they want is immortality, and no one in the world can resist the temptation of these two words.”
"It can really extend your life... Then can you be as good at rejuvenating your appearance as my master is?" Song Xueqing couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes. Comparatively speaking, what girls care about most is always their appearance...
Song Zheng could only smile bitterly: "It should be possible... I mean, little sister, didn't you choose the alchemist just for beauty?"
"Of course not. I chose Alchemist because it's the easiest profession. You don't have to fight, you just have to stay at home and play all day."
"..."
Song Zheng couldn't help but be speechless for a while. The personalities of his two sisters were too different. Then he thought of the troubles he encountered in the game and asked with some doubts: "Can you really bring your master to go to the Dark Swamp with you?"
"Of course there is no problem. Now I am her favorite disciple. When she learned that I was in danger last time in the mine, she gave me another life-saving magic weapon as soon as I returned to the sect."
Song Zheng couldn't help but was speechless again. His little sister seemed to have surprisingly good luck. When she first joined the Jingyang Clan, she got a palace dress with super defense. Now she got another one. But since she has such a super
With the help of powerful NPCs, you no longer have to worry about the lack of masters to support the formation, and the cooperation with the old alliance must be reconsidered. He hurriedly said: "Then you quickly go back to the game and persuade your master to come to the swamp to help. I want to, too."
Enter the game immediately and rearrange your next action.”
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Dark swamps, deep caves of ruins.
Countless zombies continued to pour out like a tide.
However, there were three 'zombies' who were walking against the current. Fortunately, the various zombies turned a blind eye to the three of them and did not do anything to stop them.
Su Yan couldn't help but secretly sigh. Invisibility and disguise are definitely the best skills for treasure hunting and adventure in the game. In reality, they are also super powers for stealing jade and fragrance.
After more than half an hour, the terrifying zombie tide finally slowly subsided, and after many zombies left, the underground cave seemed particularly empty.
Zombies need to be mobilized from this lair to fight. It is estimated that the dark wizard outside is indeed in a lot of trouble. Perhaps the Taoist priest he saw last time is chasing him. Unfortunately, he is now deep in the cave, and he is also hit.
poison, otherwise it would be a good opportunity to escape.
Thinking of this, Su Yan suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, as if something was calling him.
Su Yan looked around nervously, but found nothing.
However, the Poison Dragon Warrior who was walking in front stopped. Just as Su Yan was about to ask, a suffocating smell of blood immediately hit his nostrils.
Su Yan quickly looked forward and saw an extremely empty hall in front of him, the size of a football field. However, most of the hall was covered with blood, forming a huge blood pool. The pool of blood covered the entire underground hall.
The hall was all lit up in red and looked extremely scary.
However, the Poison Dragon Warrior beside him didn't pay attention to the blood pool at all, but stared at the center of the blood pool with burning eyes.
Su Yan looked around and saw that in the center of the blood pool was a black altar, which seemed to be made of black stone. It was unadorned and very simple, but there was a strange and exquisite statue enshrined on the altar.
"What is that?" Su Yan looked at the statue in surprise, feeling something familiar in his heart, and the feeling of the mysterious calling became more and more obvious.
"That's the Nine Nether Messenger from Dongyuan Sect." Unexpectedly, Poison Dragon Master's face showed a hint of piety and respect at this moment.
"Dongyuan Gate..." Su Yan suddenly understood why he felt familiar. He had seen the same statue in the stone chamber built of black iron ore in the mine!
Is there any connection between this underground cave and that mine?
But when he saw the pious face of the Poison Dragon Master, Su Yan immediately had a bad feeling - the so-called artifact couldn't be this black stone statue!
If that's the case, why would you risk so much to come here? You might as well practice a few levels and then go to the Viper Mine to get the statue, where you can also move some black iron ore to increase your income.
"Is this what the Nine Nether Envoy looks like? What's the use of putting this envoy's statue here?" Su Yan immediately asked with some doubts.
"This is not a statue, this is the body left in the mortal world after the death of the Nine Nether Messenger... It is also the best material for refining zombies! Once it is successfully refined, it will be invulnerable and invincible, enough to dominate the world!" Poison Dragon Master said
, the pious and respectful look on his face has long since disappeared, replaced by excitement. Perhaps this is his true mood.
Su Yan was startled when he heard this. It turned out that this 'statue' was a corpse, but the only ones who could use the corpse as an artifact were the masters of the dark system.
"Does Senior Xu also want to use this to refine zombies?" Su Yan said with a smile. Although he is also interested in this, his dark corpse control technique seems to only be able to control already formed zombies, but there is nothing he can do about this kind of corpse.
.
"No, I am not proficient in corpse refining. I can only refine some ordinary zombies. This corpse is not of much use to me, but...it is said that every corpse of the messenger contains a peerless dark art.
." The excitement in the old man's eyes became more and more obvious.
Su Yan couldn't help but be startled. This corpse actually contained the skills of a dark warrior. Could it be that the "Dongyuan Edict Ghost Curse" he obtained came from the statue in the mine, and was acquired by the zombie master?
passed it into his own hands.
I don’t know what the Taoist skills contained in the statue in front of me are, but it must be a very rare skill, but I don’t know if it has been obtained by the dark wizard...
While he was thinking about it, the Poison Dragon Warrior quickly swept over the blood pool towards the altar in the center.
Su Yan was extremely depressed. He knew that the blood pool in front of him was dangerous without even thinking about it. The old man had the ability to fly at low altitude so he was not afraid of the blood pool, but he could only stand here and stare.
