Chapter 224 Let me come to the benefits, you go to the black pot
"What to do? What to do? What on earth did you do?"
In the Triumph Clothing Club.
Bei Shufeng's angry roar almost echoed through the entire club.
The anger that could not be suppressed, but had to be suppressed when facing Yunzhi, was completely vented at this moment.
He roared angrily: "People have come knocking on my door, otherwise I wouldn't have known that there was such a big loophole in your encirclement and suppression plan... Do you know what she said? She threatened with your lives.
What do you mean? You are obviously my pawns, but now she is threatening me with your lives. Let me ask you, she is already level 35, what is our highest level?"
Nie Shilong muttered: "Level 26, Lao Meng."
"Hehehehe, the difference of level 9 is just the level that you, Xiaomeng, have to work overtime and practice hard day and night, and you don't even bother to participate in the clothing training, right?"
Bei Shufeng sneered and said: "Answer me, how about your bullshit Daizong? Can it cope with Yunzhi's ice energy? That is the Songshan sect's sect-level skill, the highest skill you can get in the game.
, are you sure?"
Meng Yuanzhi's face turned pale and uncertain. After thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and said, "I'm not sure."
The last time I was able to defeat the colonizer, I was completely bullied because he had never entered "Infinite" OL and didn't understand the secrets of Daizong, so I gave him a complete opportunity to use it.
But Yunzhi is also a member of the Five Sacred Mountains, and I heard that Zuo Lengchan values her very much, otherwise he would not have taught her the Ice True Qi.
There's no way she hasn't heard of this sword move...
This move is dangerous to block, but once you know the secret, it's not difficult to defeat.
"What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. A large number of people on the alien arts side encountered a crisis, and then some of them became brain-dead. Their overall strength dropped significantly. It was at the time when our colonizers were rising. The seven major armor clubs joined forces to encircle and suppress the alien arts.
On the other hand, our mission is the most crucial, which is to try to prevent those magicians who practice "Infinite" OL skills from being able to recover. At the very least, we must extend this time. I have made a military order, one year, so that they can
It can’t be restored within a year, but what about now?”
Bei Shufeng said sadly: "But now, less than half a year later, their actions are no longer hindered. I have lowered your standards again and again. From the previous one, I couldn't let them recover, to the current one, I can't let them become stronger."
, but what about you? How did you respond to my expectations? Now we are overtaken by them without making a sound."
"But you can't blame us, right? That Yunzhi has never left the mountain. Who dares to kill people within the sect?"
Although Yun Che also has the surname Yun, he obviously has no relationship with Yunzhi.
He said angrily: "As long as she dares to go down the mountain, we dare to snipe her, but what can we do if she doesn't come down? In fact, except for Yunzhi, the level of the remaining magicians has been controlled by us.
Below level 25."
"But now we are being threatened. She has decided to help those magicians to take the lead. With her here, there is no doubt that the strength of our Clothing God Alliance has been completely suppressed by the magic alliance, and we originally had
An overwhelming advantage, but now, this advantage has been squandered by you losers."
Bei Shufeng asked: "Answer me, how are we going to suppress these magicians next?"
"No matter how strong she is, there is only one person, and we can divide and strangle her..."
"What if she tells those magicians how to break through to level 35?"
Bei Shufeng asked: "She is not difficult to deal with alone, but since she can break through to level 35 without killing a single monster, it shows that she must have mastered some kind of know-how. If she shares these know-hows, she will be able to reach level 35 without killing a single monster."
At that time, all the magicians did not leave the sect, and their levels have soared. How are you going to deal with them? Do you think I am angry because I am threatened?"
He asserted: "No, what I'm angry about is that since there is such a method, how could you not master it before Yunzhi, instead letting her master it?"
Everyone was speechless.
Meng Yuanzhi couldn't help but wanted to speak, but was stopped by Jiang Jinhao.
Clothes masters and magicians have different focuses. Clothes masters focus more on external skills, because those skills can allow them to display stronger strength at the same level, but internal skills cannot help them in reality.
It's half effective.
Foreign magicians, on the other hand, pay more attention to internal strength, or to cultivate both internal and external skills.
They are the true pride of heaven. Whatever they learn in the game, they will gain experience in reality. They are not incomplete or modified. They have the same body and foundation as those warriors, or even superior.
Originally, it was difficult to get started with internal skills, and it was obviously far inferior to the initial stage of external skills. However, in the game, the progress of internal skills has been improved dozens of times.
This also leads to...
The early advantage of the colonizers is indeed obvious, but in fact, the gap between the two sides is constantly getting closer.
Especially at that time, Bei Shufeng told them very straightforwardly that as long as their internal strength was sufficient, the main thing was to work on their external strength to crush these magicians as quickly as possible.
But now, he blamed them for not mastering the method of quickly upgrading their internal strength.
God is also him, and so are ghosts. He is always right, and they are the ones who are wrong.
Bei Shufeng spat for a long time and scolded these colonial costumers...
After venting my anger, I left one sentence behind.
"I don't care. You must find a way to suppress Yunzhi's level and ensure that she cannot come up. Even if she is assassinated within the sect, that is your business. I don't care about the process, only the result.
"
After that, he turned around and left.
The costumers who were left behind had been scolded for a full two hours and were all suffocating.
Jiang Jinhao finally couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, isn't he also playing "Infinity" OL? And the level in it is not low, why doesn't he go to the sect to assassinate that Yunzhi?"
"The first level of officialdom is overwhelming. As long as you are still a dressmaker, you will not be able to do without the support of the club."
Meng Yuanzhi smiled bitterly and said: "The bad thing is that we are colonists, so we have to be controlled by him. Not to mention scolding you, but even beating you, what can you do? Life is not easy for anyone."
After hearing Meng Yuanzhi's words, everyone's expressions turned gloomy.
really……
The promotion of a colonizer is a process that continuously burns money.
Some people are extremely wealthy and can afford it. They can even set up a club on their own and invite professional scientific researchers just to train their own children.
But they are not.
They sell themselves to the club.
As long as they want to continue on the road of colonial clothing, they must listen to the club.
"Then what do we do next?"
Yun Che asked.
"Langzai, the done deal is now, he is just putting the blame on us."
After hearing Meng Yuanzhi's words, everyone understood what he meant.
Bei Shufeng's words have always been inconsistent. He himself said that Yunzhi has mastered the method of improving the level without killing monsters. So what if she is killed?
She can also rise again very quickly.
The mission to hinder the magician was a complete failure...but Bei Shufeng didn't care about this, he assigned the mission.
It's the fault of these colonists below that it's not completed. What does it have to do with him?
He was almost blatantly passing the blame.
But they have no choice but to be short-tongued and soft-handed.
"Just wait...wait until this matter becomes clear. Then we will all be scapegoats."
Colonists and scientific researchers are two professions that depend on each other, but also despise and fawn over each other.
The weak colonizers fawn over the researchers, hoping to get more resources, while the researchers fawn over the more powerful colonizers, hoping to gain wealth and prestige through them.
The two sides despise each other, but they are dependent on each other, and no one can live without the other.
"Let's break up."
Everyone has complicated expressions. Clothing is a road of no return... once you take it, don't even think about looking back.
Furthermore, I'm afraid I haven't even thought about looking back. If it's not easy to go through the process of colonization, which way is easier?
In the adult world, who is not swallowing blood and chewing tears and moving forward step by step?
They are pretty good...
At the very least, dressmakers who plan to develop further in the field of clothing generally do not have children. They do not have to worry about the difficulties of raising children. All the grievances they suffer are their own, and their families do not need to suffer along with them.
This night, no one entered the game.
People go out together to get drunk.
It's a pity that they didn't even get a chance to get drunk.
The modified nerves make them completely immune to the anesthesia of alcohol.
Before, they all thought this was a good thing, as it could keep their brains awake all the time... But now, they all began to hate this function, because they didn't even have the chance to paralyze themselves.
But when the spicy white wine enters the throat, it does feel like it can relieve a lot of irritability and stress.
It wasn't until daybreak that they returned to their respective homes in a dull mood.
The cruel reality makes them unable to get into the mood to enter the game and practice again. No matter how strong they are, they are just colonizers.
No matter how good the things in "Infinite" OL are, they will end up entering the treasure mountain but returning empty-handed.
Only Meng Yuanzhi tossed and turned for a long time.
Seeing that it was already getting bright, I finally took out my helmet.
Entered the game.
It's not for cultivation. You can't get drunk even once in reality...
Everyone has overlooked that in the game, they are not incomplete bodies, and they may be able to get drunk happily.
At this time, it is already getting dark in reality, and it is beginning to enter dusk in the game.
Chang'an West Market.
Most shops have been busy all day and are collecting and clearing away the day's garbage.
For them, a day's work has been completed in one night...
In reality, daytime has just begun. They can go shopping, play, take their children to and from school. Whatever they do, they can do it themselves, instead of being unable to use their hands freely and having to rely on others.
In a sense, they are the happiest people since joining "Infinite" OL.
Meng Yuanzhi found a noodle restaurant.
I ordered a braised pork platter, plus a plate of peanuts and cold cucumbers.
Then there is the most fragrant aromatic wine...
It is brewed with fresh grains from "Infinite" OL. Compared with the artificially cultivated grains in reality, it feels like it has a little extra rich fragrance.
Go to the three altars.
Meng Yuanzhi apologized: "I'm sorry, Lao Li, I may have to drink for a while today. Why don't you just close the store first? I'll wash these things myself later."
"No, I won't be offline if you don't come. We still have some things to be busy with in the game."
There are old customers in front of me.
Perhaps it was because they had the same status that they had a certain sympathy for each other. Therefore, Meng Yuanzhi loved to patronize this shop. When the Beef Tendon Noodle Shop was still in Huashan, he would often take the opportunity to have a bowl of noodles.
After all, Huashan and Hengshan are not far away. Now that the noodle restaurant has moved to Chang'an, it is even more convenient.
It was obvious that Meng Yuanzhi was in a bad mood.
Li Jijun didn't say anything more, ran to the side, crossed his legs and started practicing internal skills. This skill was specially requested by Li Yuan from Zhou Chen for his old father's sake.
Zhou Chen often used the Huashan Kung Fu to transform the real Kung Fu. Although its power would be greatly weakened, it was better because it was not subject to supervision and anyone could practice it. It was good for laying the foundation.
For a moment, in the huge noodle shop, there was only the sound of pouring wine and the sound of the wine bowl hitting the table while drinking.
The two of them were immersed in their own world, and no one disturbed the other.
After five or six bowls of wine, the alcohol content is obviously not high. After all, how high can the alcohol content be if artificial wine is brewed?
But without his identity as a colonial dresser, Meng Yuanzhi's drinking ability was obviously not good enough.
After drinking, his face was red, his eyes were hazy, and he was swaying and couldn't find his focus.
Sitting at the table, staring in front of me with dull eyes, feeling dizzy and hot all over...
"This glass of wine is dedicated to the infinite world. Thank you "Infinite" OL, otherwise, I would not be qualified to get drunk even once."
Meng Yuanzhi muttered something, looked at Li Jijun who was practicing cross-legged there, and said with a loud tongue: "Old Li, come and have a drink with me, what kind of internal strength are you practicing... it's useless."
Li Jijun smiled good-naturedly, naturally seeing that this man might have been wronged in reality.
He chuckled and said: "Drink by yourself. It's very uncomfortable to drink alcohol, but sometimes drinking alcohol by yourself is the best way to relieve stress. Let go of all worries and worries. No matter how drunk you are, don't worry, I will be there when the time comes.
I will carry you on my bed to rest."
"Thank you very much."
Meng Yuanzhi tasted good wine and did not pester him. He just kept looking straight at Li Jijun practicing his skills and asked: "Old Li, are you planning to join the sect?"
"Yes, I always felt that as a colonizer, practicing the exercises was useless in reality, so I didn't buy the exercises. But who knew that the sect's recruitment of disciples would be based on cultivating the true energy as the dividing line. I
This can also be regarded as entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed."
"But now, don't we need to have a real-life martial arts foundation?"
"Yes, I asked my daughter to help me get a skill, and I plan to practice it in real life to lay a foundation. Otherwise, I will be the first batch of disciples after the previous update."
Li Jijun sighed and said: "But you also know how profound the skills are. Following my daughter's instructions, I first practiced the skills in the game to familiarize myself with the process, and then practiced them in reality to cultivate my true energy.
At that time, coupled with the extremely proficient martial arts I have practiced before, I won’t dare to think about it in the first batch, but if I work harder, it will not be difficult to be selected in the future.”
"Training blindly..."
Meng Yuanzhi said with a loud tongue: "No matter how well you practice in the game, how can you possibly cultivate Zhenqi in reality? People with physical disabilities can cultivate Zhenqi, but our colonizers are not disabled, but have more bodies.
These things, unless it is possible to practice external skills, what on earth are you going to do...how...um..."
Having said this, he couldn't help but pause.
Slowly he sat up straight.
The drunkenness has not gone away and his face is still red.
But looking at Li Jijun sitting cross-legged, his eyes quickly became shocked.
Only now did he notice the meaning behind Li Jijun's words.