This Game is Unusual

When Xiao Zhi heard this, he gained knowledge.

In terms of knowledge, Chen Yousong, a congenital high-ranking guerrilla in the county government, has much more knowledge than Wang Ji, a post-9th rank village patrol captain.

Many of what Chen Yousong said was the first time he had heard people talk about them, and he had never heard of them before.

It turns out that monks are not necessarily stronger than warriors, there are also monks in the Dao realm, and these monks may not be able to fight warriors.

It turns out that whether it is cultivating martial arts or cultivating Taoism, if you want to step into the realm of Taoism, you need to go through the catastrophe.

As soon as he thought of Heavenly Tribulation, Xiao Zhi could not help but shudder in his heart as the sudden changes of the situation, howling wind and thunder, and the scene of billowing thunder appeared in Xiao Zhi's mind.

Heavenly tribulation, this is often mentioned in Xiuxian novels. It is said that when the thunder strikes are so powerful, those who cross the catastrophe will turn into ashes if they are not careful, and their souls will be wiped out.

I don't know if the lightning strikes my body, it will hurt very much.

He still remembers when he was a child, he had a few electric shock experiences, even now, he still has some fresh memories of that feeling.

The good news is that he finally knows who is behind that blood-eyed crow.

It turned out that he was just a little monk who hadn't stepped into the Taoist realm, and even Chen Yousong couldn't do anything about it.

Fortunately, he still treats him like a big boss, but he doesn't want to be just an elite monster.

I really scare myself.

Such an elite monster, I believe he will be able to deal with it in a short time.

I just don't know if there are senior brothers, masters, and uncles behind this little monk.

It would be very embarrassing if, as it is written in some fairy tale novels, the young one is beaten, the old one comes, the old one is beaten, and an even older ancestor comes.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhi tentatively asked: "Master Chen, what was the result of your battle with this monk?"

Chen Yousong said with some regret: "This is an evil cultivator. He controls more than a dozen corpse puppets and wants to surround and kill me. However, he underestimated my strength a little. All these corpse puppets were beheaded by me. However, this The monk hides very deeply, and I couldn't find his hiding place in the forest, otherwise, I would kill him with a single sword!"

Xiao Zhi asked tentatively again: "If Master Chen kills him with a sword, will there be any consequences? For example, will the seniors of this monk come to trouble you, Sir?"

"Consequences?" Chen Yousong sneered: "What consequences can there be? This kind of monk will be killed if he kills, seeking revenge? I am a guerrilla of the Dachang government, just an evil cultivator, how big a sect can be behind me? Against my Dachang government?"

When Xiao Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but sighed in his heart, as expected of a man in the government, his words are tough!

However, with his back against the government, Chen Yousong could speak forcefully, but he, a casual person who came out of a small village, couldn't speak forcefully.

How about joining the government yourself? With his status as a congenital warrior, it shouldn't be too difficult to join the government, right?

It's just that there are a lot of things in the government, and there are still people in charge of them. This is not the life he wants.

His current goal is to seize every minute and every second to practice and become stronger, instead of going to the officialdom.

Forget it, let's take a step at a time.

Taking this opportunity, Xiao Zhi asked Chen Yousong a few more questions.

For example, is the probability of a martial artist stepping into the Dao realm high? What is the probability of a monk who takes the path of Qi training to become a Dao realm? What exactly does Heavenly Tribulation look like, questions like that.

Chen Yousong was quite patient and answered all the questions one by one.

According to him, there are very few warriors who can step into the innate realm, and there is no one in a million who can enter the Dao realm with martial arts!

For monks, the probability of stepping into the Dao realm is much higher, up to two or three out of ten.

There is no way, the monks are all extremely talented, and their aptitude is inherently high. Even if they don't take the path of Qi training and Taoism, but turn to martial arts, with their extremely high root understanding, they step into the world. The probability of Dao Realm will not be so low.

As for what Tianjie was like, Chen Yousong said he didn't know either.

He is a congenital eighth-dan martial artist, and there is a certain distance from the innate ninth-dan, and he has not yet reached the step of crossing the catastrophe.

Xiao Zhi was about to ask some more questions, but Chen Yousong waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's call it a day."

Xiao Zhi had no choice but to bow his body and cup his fists in salute, and left.

After leaving the county, Xiao Zhi, who was in a good mood, wandered around the Linwu County in the early morning, which was regarded as a stepping stone. After all, he would have to live in Linwu County for a long time to come. up.

After more than half an hour, he returned to the Yunlai Inn where they were staying.

Inside the inn, Wang Ji was gone, but one of the two Houtian mid-level martial artists from Heping Village was there.

"Captain Zhao, Captain Wang and the others, where have they all gone?"

The Heping village warrior who stayed at the inn was named Zhao Shi, and he was the deputy captain of the Heping village patrol team.

Zhao Shidao: "Captain Wang and Lao Liu went to the market in the county early in the morning. All the things brought by the village have to be sold in the market as soon as possible and exchanged for money."

Xiao Zhi was just asking a casual question, and upon hearing that, he just nodded and walked towards his room in the inn.

In the guest room, Yang Xi was sleeping soundly on a bed.

Li Pingfeng was in the room, practicing the Houtian Kungfu "Nine Bulls Explosive Power Jue".

When Xiao Zhi pushed the door and entered, Li Pingfeng said: "Xiao Zhi, you can be considered to be back. Just today, a big change happened in reality, don't you know?"

"A big change? What a big change?" When Li Pingfeng said this, Xiao Zhi couldn't help but lift his heart.

Li Pingfeng said: "You will know when your consciousness returns to reality."

Xiao Zhi didn't say anything more, just walked over, lay down on another bed in the guest room, and then his consciousness returned to the real world.

In the real world, in the rented house in Shao City, Xiao Zhi, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

The new mobile phone is Xiao Zhi's special mobile phone for games. The game "The World of All Beings" has been activated all the time. Apart from this game, there is nothing in the mobile phone.

Xiao Zhi sat up and picked up the old mobile phone on the bedside table.

Opening up the old mobile phone, Xiao Zhi saw several WeChat messages and several missed WeChat calls.

They were all sent to him by Li Pingfeng.

'After the consciousness enters the world of sentient beings, the body in the real world will become unconscious. This is a problem. If a gangster enters the room with a knife, I don't even have a chance to resist, and I will die if I am confused. ’ Xiao Zhi frowned slightly, thinking silently in his heart.

If it is not necessary in the future, it is better to reduce the frequency and time of "soul wear" and try to stay in the real world as much as possible. Xiao Zhi made a decision in his heart.

While thinking about this, Xiao Zhi looked at the messages that Li Pingfeng sent him.

"Are you there?"

"Are you there?"

"Xiao Zhi, something has changed. Just now, most people's mobile phones have been taken over by the advertisements of 'The World of All Beings'!"