Chapter 343

When Yi Xiaofeng entered the territory of destiny, he concentrated on cultivating Jiuyou Prajna skill.

Decades are fleeting.

Back to the capital of the sword again, in fact, less than a minute passed.

There were a few more strands of white hair on his forehead.

The corners of his mouth flew and his eyes burst out.

The ninth floor of Jindan realm!

Perfect!

The surge of spiritual power made his sword Qi degenerate and stronger.

But it's really boring to sit all the time. Yi Xiaofeng wants to give up hundreds of times and has endured it until now.

For modern people who can't live without mobile phones every day, who can stand meditation for decades?

Yi Xiaofeng picked up the destiny mirror. He noticed that there were a few strands of white hair in front of his forehead. His face had completely lost its childishness and became more mature and handsome.

Oh.

It's getting more and more handsome.

Would you scream if the wind saw it?

Yi Xiaofeng thought proudly.

"World news: congratulations to the island player king Jinge for breaking through and becoming a base building monk!"

A message sounded in Yi Xiaofeng's ear. It only sounded this time. It seems that only the first three can have the noble treatment of three companies.

Yi Xiaofeng laments that the gap between players and him is getting bigger and bigger.

He is about to break through Yuanying territory, and only the fourth person in the world has broken through to the foundation territory.

If this is put into the online novel, it will be the protagonist of the invincible stream.

Yi Xiaofeng thought of Qin Qinxue and immediately asked the disciples guarding the gate of the capital of Jian to summon him.

Ten minutes later, Qin Qinxue entered the house.

"Do you want to be the fifth foundation player?" Yi Xiaofeng asked.

Qin Qinxue was surprised and said, "do you want me to enter the time of fate?"

Yi Xiaofeng nodded and said, "I'll give you some pills. Your qualification is too poor. You can't practice alone."

Cultivating immortals is not a fantasy martial arts practice. The qualification is too poor. Some realms can't be reached no matter how hard you try.

Qin Qinxue was very excited. Thousands of words can only be translated into one sentence: "I will work harder in the future."

Yi Xiaofeng smiled with satisfaction, inhaled her into the destiny mirror, and then threw a bottle of pills into it.

What he likes most about Qin Qinxue is that he knows his identity.

If you were an ordinary woman, you might want to be clever and even tease him.

Qin Qinxue won't.

Even if she suggested an idea, as long as Yi Xiaofeng had a different decision, she agreed immediately.

Since tianxiashan was founded, Qin Qinxue has been busy and really hard.

In half a minute.

Yi Xiaofeng moves Qin Qinxue out.

Qin Qinxue had taken Zhuyan pill before. Her face did not grow old, but her figure became more material. She exuded the charm of a mature woman.

"World news: congratulations to Qin Qinxue, a player in the East, on becoming a monk in the foundation building environment!"

The world news followed.

Yi Xiaofeng smiled with satisfaction.

Qin Qinxue's previous cultivation is too weak. Sometimes he can't live in the town.

Qin Qinxue bent down to salute and said with a smile, "thank you for your sword head."

Although they are all players, such a salute is enough to represent her mind.

"What about the undercover?" Yi Xiaofeng asked.

Qin Qinxue replied, "twenty six people have died, and the others have integrated into their respective sects."

"Send them some resources regularly." Yi Xiaofeng nodded.

Qin Qinxue said she understood.

Every time she went to Daqian King City, she would contact the undercover agents and distribute resources.

You can't let people work for nothing.

After Qin Qinxue left, Yi Xiaofeng continued to practice.

Although the destiny mirror is good, it can't be used often.

Yi Xiaofeng doesn't know how long his life span is.

Even if cultivation is growing, what if you are a short-lived ghost?

The old man once said that life is determined by heaven.

The hell has a record of how old you live.

……

In a flash, two days passed.

The script task finally arrived.

"In view of your complete integration into the world of heaven and your good fortune, you have the following choices."

"First, create script tasks."

"Second, participate in the script task."

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned.

Am I lucky?

Yi Xiaofeng thought about it and chose to create a script task.

Then a template appeared in front of him:

Script name:

Plot introduction:

Plot trend:

Main task:

Regional tasks:

……

Yi Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows.

Could Tianxia mountain be a plot place for novice players?

Equivalent to novice village!

That's a good thing.

Yi Xiaofeng touched his chin and began to think deeply.

The more players you want, the more camps involved in the plot.

The world's swordsmen are now one mind. How to do it?

Yes!

Yi Xiaofeng suddenly thought of an idea.

He smiled and began to set the script template.

In an hour.

Yi Xiaofeng summoned all the elders and deacons of swordsmen all over the world.

"Recently, I think I need to do some activities in zongmen, that is, tasks, to stimulate the heart of competition." Yi Xiaofeng smiled.

Qin Qinxue understood that Yi Xiaofeng was going to create a script.

She immediately said, "you can create a conspiracy. If something is lost, mobilize everyone and raise the vigilance of the disciples."

"It's best not to be too expensive, so that most of the disciples are qualified and competent to participate."

If you can't lose your sword, it's funny to ask the friar of the Qi refining realm to find it.

Can the little friar in the Qi refining realm catch the person who can steal the sword?

Liu ruqin took out his sword and said with a smile, "just this one. Han Yuan gave it to me. I said it was a family treasure."

Han Yuan snorted, "you didn't beg me to send it."

People got used to their quarrels and began to discuss.

I really need to stimulate my disciples.

Since the establishment of swordsmen in the world, they have hardly encountered any danger. The swordsmen challenged above are single.

You can't go on like this.

"Just take this opportunity to select the patrol team. After mutual suspicion, we can understand the importance of trusting our companions." Yi Xiaofeng smiled.

He began to divide contradictions.

Han Yuan and Jianzhen pretend to be opposites and both want to win Yi Xiaofeng's favor.

Guo Lingling is unhappy with Kong Nian because he also likes Yi Xiaofeng.

Kongnian silently accepted the setting.

An hour later, they left the capital.

The script will open in three days. Yi Xiaofeng asked them to make a confrontation first.

So, in the next three days, the disciples found that the swordsmen in the world had changed.

All the elders and deacons talked and laughed before.

Now you start fighting?

At first, the disciples were just surprised, but later they found something wrong.

What's going on?

Later, the news spread that Yi Xiaofeng had been closed for ten years, so everyone understood that the elders and deacons were going to start fighting for power!

Three days later.

A news startled the mountains all over the world.

Liu ruqin's love sword is gone. She splashes on the mountain and scolds the sword thief.

Han Yuan was furious and ordered a thorough investigation.

Han Yuan suspects Jianzhen. Jianzhen is also annoyed. They compare swords.

For a time, Tianxia mountain fell into turmoil.

The script task also began.

Players appeared one after another near Tianxia mountain. Thousands of people appeared in just one hour.

They all get the identity of systematic arrangement. They learn swordsmanship by taking refuge in swordsmen all over the world.

The number of players is increasing.

They walked towards Tianxia mountain and soon alerted the disciples of Tianxia mountain.

It's strange to see so many mortals at one time.