The sword light was like lightning, instantly swept the chest and abdomen of the cat.

The raccoon screamed, rolling on the ground, while opening his mouth, spitting out an apple-sized ice hockey from his mouth and hitting Zhang Tao.

"That's all?" Seeing the ice hockey hit, Zhang Tao stabbed the long sword in his hand and exploded the ice hockey. Then he flew over and nailed the raccoon cat to the ground.

"Swish--"

A few inspiration flashed and the cat stopped moving.

What were those lights? Unfortunately, they disappeared too quickly, so Zhang Tao didn't pay attention.

However, after killing the cat, he felt that his spiritual power and his understanding of swordsmanship seemed to have a little more.

So that's it!

This secret realm is really a great opportunity for practitioners to kill monsters. You can gain spiritual power and insights!

Come on, after today, I, Zhang Tao, will surely rise!

With a long sword in his hand, Zhang Tao let out a strange scream and rushed out.

"Elementary Sword Technique 1."

“Get 20 gold coins.”

“Get Aura 30.”

Looking at the gains on his panel, Zhao Yang was very happy. Zhang Tao's experience of killing a layer of Qi refining monster was divided by Zhao Yang, and the items that were exposed were instantly refreshed to his warehouse.

"Elementary Sword Technique 1."

“Get 20 gold coins.”

“Get Aura 30.”

...

Before he could come back to his senses, he was in a very happy mood.

There are more and more Qingkong Mountain practitioners entering the game world, and more and more experiences and items are brought to Zhao Yang.

Especially for most of the cultivators who are only at the first level of Qi Refining, the experience they have obtained includes a lot of internal energy cultivation required during the body refining period. Zhao Yang stared at his character interface and watched his cultivation level rise sharply. He believed that he would be able to return to the Qi Refining Realm soon.

As soon as the old monk from Wanhe Sect fell into the game world, a long-horned goat rushed towards him.

"Look at the fight!"

The old monk held a black iron stick in his hand and hit the head of the long-horned goat with one stick. The goat retreated, and he rolled up and got up again.

The goat in front of me turned out to be a monster with a level of cultivation of Qi refining!

The old monk's hands trembled unconsciously. His spiritual power began to decline twenty years ago. Although he was still a level of Qi refining, most of the spiritual power could not be activated.

Monsters of the same level rely on their physical strength, sometimes stronger than human monks.

I was reckless. Is this opportunity in the secret realm something that I can think of?

"Ah—"

The goat ran wildly with four hooves, and the long horns above his head rushed over again. The old monk had to cheer up, waved the long stick in his hand, and greeted him.

After fighting for several rounds, the old monk was slightly stunned. The goat was tossed over and over for a few strokes, either provoking the long horns or throwing out a spiritual blade of the long horns. It was not fast and could not hurt him at all.

By the way! This is a secret realm!

This secret realm is to give the opportunity to those who enter it. This goat is his own opportunity!

The old monk's eyes swelled up sharply, and he waved his long stick in his hand. After a few harsh blows, the goat opposite him lies down on the ground with a "baa".

Several spiritual lights flew away, and the old monk subconsciously reached out and grabbed a spiritual light in his hand.

"Damn it! This guy is so lucky!" Zhao Yang, who had just seen this scene, opened his mouth wide and was envious.

A long-horned goat that refined a layer of Qi actually exploded with the best quality, and a top-grade mortal weapon - the long-horned stick.

This long-horned stick can be used as an ordinary long stick envoy and emit a spiritual blade. It is considered to be top-notch among mortals and is not worse than the peak of ordinary mortals.

What's even more lucky is that he seized the opportunity to refresh this moment and took it in his hands.

etc!

Suddenly, the old monk gasped like a bellows, his eyes widened.

Just now, he felt that his spiritual power that had been regressing for a long time had increased a little!

Throwing away his iron rod that was not even a mortal weapon, holding a long-horned stick in his hand, the old monk laughed, waved the stick and rushed towards another long-horned goat in the distance.

What is opportunity? This is opportunity!

After Zhang Tao rushed all the way and killed several monsters, he finally saw a large group of people.

In fact, the novices set up by Zhao Yang is not far away, but the game world is too big and I haven't encountered it for a while.

"Senior Brother Seven, come quickly, our Qingyun Sect is gathering!"

Seeing Zhang Tao, Zuo Ling'er waved happily.

The task Zhao Yang assigned her was to gather the disciples of Qingyun Sect together and then collectively kill monsters.

These people gather together, Zhao Yang is easy to monitor. Whether it is to protect them or to continue to use the power to gain some experience and weak power, it is convenient for monsters with high strength to be by their side.

At this time, there were already seventeen or eighteen people gathered around Zuo Ling'er.

Just as Zhang Tao was about to step forward, he suddenly paused.

Zhao Yang is not here!

"Junior sister, where is the sect leader?"

"Senior Brother? He is not with us."

It's true!

This Zhao Yang gathers everyone together and eat alone, looking for greater opportunities!

Zhang Tao smiled coldly, turned around and left.

"Senior Brother Zhang, aren't you with us?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang, it's very dangerous here. Let's act together!"

Zhang Tao didn't look back and disappeared in the jungle after a while.

"This guy is really ungrateful..." Zuo Ling'er stomped her feet.

"Junior sister, what should we do?"

Several senior sisters surrounded Zuo Ling'er.

Zhang Tao left and the sect leader was gone. The combat power of this team of Qingyun Sect was worrying.

"What are you afraid of? Let's go and kill monsters!"

Zuo Ling'er shouted, pulled out her sword excitedly and ran towards the distant hillside.

There, there are a few sturdy old cows with crooked corners eating grass leisurely.

"Quick! Protect the junior sister!"

The old bull was obviously strong, and Zuo Ling'er was afraid that she would have to deliver vegetables when she went up, so a group of Qingyun Sect disciples rushed up quickly.

Not far away, Zuo Lun, the leader of Cangyan Sect, held his hands behind his back, and watched Zuo Ling'er and his party rush towards the buffaloes, with a flash of inspiration in his eyes.

The disciples of their Cangyan Sect killed various monsters and monsters around them. The news reported was that after these monsters were killed, they would increase their spiritual power, and their understanding of martial arts, swordsmanship, and magic cultivation.

Zuo Lun himself also experienced it personally, and could feel the increase in spiritual power and perception, but for him, it was a drop in the bucket.

He watched the Qingyun Sect disciples rushed towards the crooked horned bison at the fourth level of Qi refining, not among these people.

He didn't believe that Zhao Yang would let his disciples die.

Especially here is the daughter of the Qingyun Sect's acting leader, Zuo Ling'er who is rushing to the front.

"Go around!"

Zuo Ling'er shouted loudly with a long sword in her hand, slashing the neck of a bison with one sword in the air.

"Moo—"

The old cow roared and rushed towards Zuo Ling'er with both horns.

Zuo Ling'er turned around and ran away.

Other Qingyun Sect disciples fled in scattered.

"What are you running? It chases me, you come forward to kill me!" Zuo Ling'er screamed in anger, turned around and slashed at Lao Niu's forehead with a sword.

The old cow roared again, and a strong flame spurted out from his nostrils, igniting the surrounding grassland.
Chapter completed!