Chapter 40 The same rice raises hundreds of people
"Senior brother, don't you know? Oh! Yes, this is the first time for senior brother to go to Ten Thousand Poison Forests." Gu Cheng asked back, and finally said: "Every three to five years, the sect will organize an event for the foundation-building disciples to
Going to Ten Thousand Poison Forests for training is, firstly, to collect cultivation resources; secondly, it is also to allow the disciples to slowly get used to fighting monsters, evil things, and ghosts; thirdly..."
Gu Cheng did not continue, but Mao Yu, who looked a little weak, said: "The three are just for monks like us who are not used to fighting to build up our courage. Although the place of Ten Thousand Poison Forest is scary, as long as it is not deep,
, the risk is actually not high.”
When he asked Wen Liang about the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, he didn't notice this. He just asked what ghosts were in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest? What were they going to do in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest? What should they pay attention to?
"But Junior Brother Mao, your legs are starting to shake now!" Jun Buqi said with a smile.
Mao Yu coughed lightly and said, "There's nothing I can do. It's an old problem. Let me sit down for a while."
As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the ground and patted his legs like Lao Han's legs.
Jun Buqi coughed slightly and looked at Zhao Shun, "Junior brother Zhao is not used to fighting, either?"
Zhao Shun nodded and said: "I am not interested in fighting and killing. I prefer to work silently."
Jun Buqi glanced at the four people and suddenly felt that he seemed to be much more powerful than them. Although he had never been to Wandu Forest, he had already killed two or three evil spirits!
Gee, in this soy sauce group, it seems difficult for a handsome guy like me to keep a low profile!
Jun Buqi couldn't help but forget to be cautious and scratched his head frivolously.
Simply, he sent a message to them in the tone of someone who had experienced it, "Three junior brothers, Senior Nephew Xiu, you don't have to worry too much. Although senior brother has never been to Ten Thousand Poison Forest, he is no stranger to the matter of fighting.
.If we really run into trouble, what you have to do is actually very simple. First activate the defensive array on your body, and then follow my command."
After activating a suit of armor, what other operations should be performed?
It'll be fine if it's level A!
If it doesn't work, then use your ultimate move!
He believed that these junior brothers must have life-saving things on them, most likely powerful talismans.
Jun Buqi tried his best to simplify their complicated thoughts, which made the four of them breathe a sigh of relief.
"Senior brother, is it really that simple?" Mao Yuhu, who is weak in reception, asked, "My mastery of techniques is not very smooth. The only one I can master is the wood escape technique."
In other words, I just can't do anything and am the first to run away.
Jun Buqi nodded matter-of-factly, giving them full confidence, "It's that simple! When monks fight, they rely on their brains to analyze the situation; second, they rely on the magic weapon and talisman formation to suppress the formation; third, they rely on strong and continuous output of magic power; and fourth, it's the turn of the spell to decide whether
Exquisite. So spells are really not important sometimes. You don’t need to be nervous. Even if the escape technique is not good, you can also borrow the divine movement talisman and the sword escape talisman. You must be prepared for these things! When the situation is not good, you must be strategic first.
Retreat to plan for the future."
"Yes, yes, yes..." Maoyu suddenly felt that his legs stopped shaking.
"Junior Brother Jun, why did you find so many..."
At this time, Mo Changgeng's voice sounded in Jun Buqi's sea of consciousness. Originally, he wanted to say 'crooked melons and cracked dates', but when he thought about it, it seemed a bit hurtful to say it, so he paused.
Jun Buqi responded quietly, "Senior brother, don't worry, we are not going deep into the Ten Thousand Poison Forests. These junior brothers and nephews, although they are not brave, they are stable enough! I hate the kind of people who behave frivolously and impulsively.
I think they are very good, senior brother, don’t worry too much. If you really encounter any trouble, please tell senior sister Yu as soon as possible..."
"..." Mo Changgeng was silent for a moment and said, "I will."
Mo Changgeng stopped chatting with Jun Buqi because Yu Feixue had already asked everyone to report the names of the group members, which would make it easier to find people when the time comes.
In order to keep everything under his control, Jun Buqi naturally took on the role of leader of this group, and the other four people had no objection at all.
He has the highest cultivation level, the highest generation, the best fighting skills, and even the most outstanding appearance. Who else could you choose if you don't choose him?
No matter who you choose, the others can’t rest assured!
Just like that, Jun Buqi felt that he had made a high profile.
But in the eyes of others, this team of soy sauce gangsters is a joke.
Those who dare not stand upright; those who are timid; those who have no interest in fighting; those who seem to be very stable; and one who thinks he is high-profile, but in fact is still ordinary.
The four floors of foundation building are all the same, and they are the lowest group in the middle stage of foundation building.
After everyone reported their names, Yu Feixue added: "In this trip to the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, each group must hunt at least one monster of the same level as a task. Those who fail to complete the task will have one year's supply of elixirs deducted.
If you hunt down a monster beast, the sect will give you rewards... Do not use powerful talismans unless your lives are endangered."
This is to encourage everyone to take action decisively and not think about coming back after finishing the soy sauce.
Jun Buqi had already learned this from Wen Liang.
In his opinion, this is actually not difficult.
After setting up a formation, luring the beasts into the formation, and then working together to kill one of them, five of them still can't kill one of them? Then what else is there to do? Isn't it better to go home, marry a wife, have children, reproduce, and inherit thousands of family assets?
After Yu Feixue finished speaking, she lightly raised her hand and stroked it in the air, and saw a wooden boat more than a hundred feet long floating in the sky. "Everyone, board the boat and set off!"
Boo hoo hoo…
Hundreds of figures jumped up from the ground like locusts and pounced on the flying boat.
The flying boat started up, left the sect, turned into a stream of light, broke through the clouds and mist, and swept south.
Above the majestic sea of clouds, the flying boat drew a white wave. Many people who saw this scene for the first time were attracted by this beautiful scenery.
Jun Buqi was also among them. Although it was true that he had never been above the sea of clouds, he would still be attracted by this magnificent wonder of heaven and earth every time his sword flew across the cloud waves.
On the flying boat, countless monks lay on the side of the boat, watching the magnificent scenery.
After watching it for a while, some people began to discuss the place Wan Du Lin.
Mentioning this place, some people showed excitement, while others showed dejection, such as the low-key and steady soy sauce fivesome. If they could, they really didn't want to go to that damn place.
But some people regard that place as a place to gain merit and make a fortune.
The same rice feeds all kinds of people, that's what it means.
Mo Changgeng didn't bother Jun Buqi and the other five guys, who looked miserable, and silently watched Jun Buqi's performance in front of the other four people.
"Junior brothers, don't worry. Although our cultivation is a bit poor, we should have no problem completing the mission. Maybe by then we will not only be able to complete the mission, but also make more money! Hunt one more monster.
, we can exchange for more spiritual crystals..."
"Senior brother, have you ever killed monsters? Oh! Yes, senior brother has indeed killed them, but the monsters in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest are a little different from the monsters in other places!"
Mao Yu, the weak sectarian, said with a worried look on his face, but this time his legs did not shake.
Jun Buqi looked confident and comforted: "Feather, no, Junior Brother Yu, there is no need to worry about you. Although Senior Brother Wan Dulin has never been there, he still asked someone to inquire about how many monsters there are.
Affected by some evil forces, most of them are unable to maintain normal sanity, have rough skin and thick flesh, and are not afraid of death... But precisely because they are affected by evil forces, they are not as cunning as other monsters in other places. We can do this... and do this again...
"
After hearing Jun Buqi's arrangement, many people laughed on the spot.
Zhao Shun was an honest man. Hearing the laughter of others, he said: "Senior Brother Jun, if this happens, our efforts and gains may be reversed."
Jun Buqi nodded, and finally asked: "Are those external things more important, or are our missions and lives more important? Is it worth taking the risk to save some spiritual crystals?"