Mai Fan looked at the opposite side in confusion. Xuanyuan Batian on the opposite side looked even more shocked than him.
He pointed tremblingly at Mai Fan and asked, "Aren't you level 8?"
Mai Fan nodded.
"Don't tell me that you reached level 8 purely by practicing on your own. It's all the experience you gained from the main quest."
Mai Fan continued to nod.
This behavior made Xuanyuan Batian's entire face distorted: "How is this possible!"
"After you obtain the character card, you can upgrade wild monsters much faster than learning a skill on your own!"
"You obviously have a character card, but your level rises so fast. How can it be the experience gained through your own practice?"
"This unscientific!"
As the saying goes, when there are shortcuts, why use stupid methods? They are here to play games, rather than really treating this place as a real world and devoting themselves wholeheartedly to practicing martial arts.
But now, standing opposite him is a player who focuses on improving himself.
Why doesn't this shock Xuanyuan Batian?
Probably because he understood the reason, Mai Fan scratched his head in embarrassment. This was an occupational disease. In his opinion, there was not much difference between the game world and the world of villain missions.
The main characters there are no worse than the people in this world. They are also flesh and blood, with stories and structures.
Improving yourself has great benefits for yourself in the real world. People in this world may not be aware of opportunities like this.
"So, I won this game."
There is a huge gap, and the final victory of the battle is achieved only by relying on the player's ability.
In the blink of an eye, the solution was quick and easy.
"Then Senior Xuanyuan, are there any tricks you haven't used yet?"
"If not, I won't be polite!"
After saying that, Mai Fan didn't even wait for Xuanyuan Batian to react, and with a dragon movement, he jumped to the opposite side of Xuanyuan Batian. Just like the Huo Gong Tutuo back then, he stretched out a slap...
'Snapped'
Xuanyuan Batian was slapped again.
peng...Gululu...
This man lay on the ground just like he did before.
There was silence in the spectator seats beside the pk field.
Could it be that independent cultivation can reach such a powerful level?
Which path is the right direction between character card combat and personal ability improvement?
Is complementing each other actually the best way to open a game?
Because of Mai Fan's battle, the players had a lot to think about.
While they were stunned for a moment, the PK field system marked the end of this duel.
"Winner: Liao Fan"
"Reward for the winner: D-level Tantric Buddha character card (ordinary)"
"After 3 seconds, the player will be automatically sent out of the duel field."
"3,2,1"
With a swipe, Mai Fan and Xuanyuan Batian were all sent to the outer area of the trading area.
The pk field is so magical inside and outside. Xuanyuan Batian, who was knocked unconscious in the pk field, after leaving the pk field, stood outside like a normal person.
However, according to the bet made during the duel between the two parties, the card was automatically placed in Mai Fan's backpack.
In addition to the expenses of nearly 400 people who were watching, Mai Fan earned 50,892 points during this trip, and he also got an extra Tantric Buddha card with a power of +5.
It's just a lot of money.
Why doesn't this make Mai Fan smile?
Looking at it this way, he was quite pleased with Xuanyuan Batian.
Mai Fan approached Xuanyuan Batian, who was still stunned, and asked: "Senior Xuanyuan, do you still have your card?"
"Didn't you understand the duel just now not deeply enough? Let's have another one?"
Xuanyuan Batian was so angry that he didn't faint just now and now he almost lost his footing.
"you you you you……."
Under Xuanyuan Batian's finger, Mai Fan sang a promise: "Batian Donor, I am waiting for your next invitation. I will definitely have a great time fighting with the Donor! Amitabha!"
After saying this, he did not forget to thank the people around him: "Concession, concession..." As he said this, the man had already reached the door of the trading place, and in a flash, he entered the transmission track.
The map space of this game is extremely vast. If you take a flying vehicle to enter the trading field, it will probably take countless years.
This thing, similar to a teleportation array, is a conduit that connects real games and the game world.
Mai Fan has had nothing to do recently and returned to his home in the villain game world. Now he has a new character card. He wants to practice in the game and prepare for the upcoming Shaolin Competition.
Just like that, another month passed.
The unqualified master breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Mai Fan didn't ask him to continue his studies.
In order to achieve a certain goal, he didn't even take the step of asking the master's uncle for instructions, and temporarily suppressed Mai Fan's martial arts training progress.
Now that the competition is getting closer and closer, as long as the mortal quota is reported, the next thing will be discovered by my masters, and I can be regarded as fulfilling the instructions of Senior Brother Wuhua.
The ‘training’ for the new junior brother has been completed.
Mai Fan smiled as he watched his acting master tell him the rules of the competition, as if nothing had happened, and waited until the day when the competition started.
As a competition held only once every three years in the Shaolin Temple, the monks in the temple attach great importance to it.
Even the monks sweeping the floor in the Sutra Pavilion and the 'guests' temporarily staying in the Sutra Pavilion inevitably took a moment to run to the direction of the martial arts arena to see some 'special' people competing in this competition.
performance in.
As a master, he naturally has sharp ears and eyes.
They stood at a high and hidden place, watching the little monk holding his hands with a smile on his face, not nervous at all, just like bystanders, watching the practice of the little monks smaller than him in the field.
For the monks in the kindergarten class and the junior class, it is a big competition, but it is more like a collective appearance of a performance.
Let the elders in the temple take a look at their practice results in the past few years and correct them for general mistakes.
It is precisely because of this that Mai Fan stands out among them.
He was supposed to be playing tricks with the youth class for the masters and ancestors to see.
Now he occupies a seat among the adult non-literate generation.
Although he is a member of Class C, he firmly occupies one of the three seats in the competition.
Isn't he afraid of being criticized by others in Class C if he performs poorly?
Several old guys who were worried about him couldn't help but shake their heads.
Then, they saw the host of this session read out the order of the battle.
Fan doesn't know whether he is lucky or unlucky, but based on the draw of lots, he is ranked last.
