Building a sect from scratch

It is impossible to dig. This is not MC. You can dig a hole by hammering a few times. In reality, it takes a lot of effort to dig a hole in the fluffy place in the garden, not to mention the soil in the game that has not been loosened for many years. Even if the players have cultivated immortals, all aspects of the stats are relatively high, and they have skills, it is not something that can be done in a short time. After all, it is people who play games, not games that play people.

Therefore, everyone chooses a more expensive but simpler method: using a teleportation array.

The sect merchants have been selling portable teleportation arrays for a long time. It is said that it is a patent developed by a genius array repair NPC. The price is a little expensive, but it is very convenient. It is packed in a box. Just take it out and lay it on the spot, and you can use it.

The disadvantage is that the mana consumption is extremely high. For example, the distance from Chang'an City to Taiyin Palace is enough for almost all players with the lowest level. If this portable teleportation array is used, it will not be enough. Secondly, the loss is relatively large. After the spiritual materials in the magic array are completely consumed, the teleportation array cannot be used. It is conservatively estimated that it will only be used for a few thousand people.

But even with so many disadvantages, its advantages are extremely significant: convenience.

It can be set up anytime and anywhere, and can perfectly connect all the teleportation arrays of Taiyin Sect, saving time and worry. It is simply a must-have magic weapon for the pioneering team!

However, since this kind of thing is relatively expensive, even the current rich Haoqi Changcun Sheyi only has the president and several fixed team captains and Sheyi management. Coincidentally, Nietzsche was just pulled in.

"It's a waste, anyway, we are rich now!"

Turtle Qichun urged Nietzsche distressedly.

"Fifty yuan each! If this can't be earned back, it will be a blood loss of 100 million!"

Guan Tangbao covered his chest with a painful expression, obviously also distressed this portable teleportation array worth fifty yuan.

The teleportation array was connected to the teleportation array arranged by Wu Ke outside. The distance was very close, so the mana consumption was also very small. After a few minutes, everyone gathered together again and began to discuss how to catch the strange vine monster.

After leaving the terrifying environment, the royal bamboo grass was no longer afraid. She muttered: "It's strange, the headless people in that room are all dead, but the ones we met at the beginning were all moving and alive headless people!"

"It's bad!"

Hearing the words of the royal bamboo grass, the turtle Qichun suddenly turned around in a hurry, scaring everyone.

Guan Tangbao asked kindly: "What's wrong?"

He only heard him say with great sorrow: "Wan La! I forgot to collect all the jewelry and gold and silver jewelry just now! It's worth a lot of money!"

Nietzsche looked over with an expression of "I knew it" on his face, quite speechless.

Unexpectedly, Guan Tang Bao also stamped his feet: "Yes, yes! The total amount must be enough for the teleportation array! No, no! I have to go back to pick it up!"

The bamboo grass questioned the soul: "Do you dare to go back by yourself?"

"No... I dare not..." Guan Tang Bao's voice suddenly became smaller, and she was not confident enough, but she looked at Wu Ke expectantly: "Old Wu, come with me! Your image is more eye-catching than those zombies, and it feels safer!"

"Old Wu is a big player! Money is shit... dirt..."

Before the word "dirt" in the bamboo grass's mouth fell to the ground, Wu Ke stepped into the teleportation array with an expressionless face. The next second, the shining teammate logo on the map appeared where everyone was trapped just now.

"Look, who would have trouble with money!"

The turtle Qi Chun raised his head proudly, and then followed through the teleportation array.

Guan Tang Bao followed closely behind, and Nietzsche was about to say something when he saw that the health bars of the three players on the team list began to drop one by one. At the same time, the familiar scream of Guan Tang Bao came from the group microphone: "Help, help, help, help, ah ah ah——"

Unsure of what was going on, Nietzsche also hurried over. As soon as his vision became clear, he saw three people in a small room dodging the whipping vines in a panic.

Those vines seemed to be cautious about this place, and the amplitude of their swings was sometimes large and sometimes small. Nietzsche soon discovered that it was avoiding the corpses.

Nietzsche made a prompt decision: "Use the corpses as shields. I think this BOSS seems to be deliberately avoiding those corpses!"

Wu Ke was very obedient. He grabbed two headless corpses and blocked them in front of him on the left and right.

This move had an immediate effect. The vines avoided Wu Ke and continued to whip other players.

Turtle Qichun followed suit, endured the nausea and nausea, and carried a male corpse dressed in exquisite clothes. The belt of the corpse was even inlaid with gold and jade, which was worth a lot at first glance.

Guan Tang Bao couldn't overcome his fear, so he had to hide behind Wu Ke, which worked.

Nietzsche gritted his teeth and picked up a female corpse in a gorgeous dress.

This time, the vine seemed to vent its anger, and it slapped the top of the wall several times, splashing dirt and gravel everywhere.

Guan Tang Bao was splashed with dust and was very angry: "Puh, puh, puh! What the hell is this thing! Why does it seem to have a temper!?"

Turtle Qi Chun said helplessly: "I can't identify it, and the senior sister said she doesn't know it either, there's nothing I can do!"

Nietzsche reviewed: "The main reason is that it's too fast. If it wasn't so fast, at least I could get a little recognition!"

"I'll try!"

After hearing Nietzsche's analysis, Wu Ke immediately threw away the headless corpse in his hand, took out a knife from somewhere, and started slashing on the spot with a strange cry.

"Ah--Fuck, Old Wu is crazy again!"

The soup dumpling was suddenly hit like this, and was immediately whipped on the back. He was so scared that he jumped and jumped to Nietzsche's side and stuck to Nietzsche tightly.

Although the vine seemed to have feelings and would whip around in anger, it was actually stupid. Although Wu Ke threw away the headless corpse, he kept waving the dagger in his hand, and he couldn't stop the vine from whipping his heart. Wu Ke and several vines actually fought back and forth, performing a real free fight between the two sides. However, in just a dozen seconds, Wu Ke really cut down a lot of vines.

The strange thing is that the juice flowing out from the cut vines was not grass juice or chlorophyll, but a terrible red color. There was even a stench with the smell of rust, which was a bit like a mixture of blood and pus, which made everyone cry.

Sea Turtle Qi Chun said with a sincere heart on the spot: "No, no, I'm going to run away first. Anyway, the things are here. I'll come back to strip the clothes later! This smell is really a bit overwhelming!"

Soup Dumpling rolled his eyes: "Can't you turn off your sense of smell?"

Sea Turtle Qi Chun kept wiping his tears and said: "Turn it off! It's useless! I can't smell it, but I can't stop crying! Oh my God, what kind of biological weapon is this! Run away!" (End of this chapter)