Chapter 23 Super Immortal Pill

After I put away these gourds, Erlang Shen said he had something urgent to do, and then hurriedly left. I looked at the pile of gourds in front of me and suddenly had a special idea.

The launching guild channel issued a notice: "All people should pay attention, everyone on the list below gathers in Aisinger Central Plaza, and there are important things."

Before Aisinger was destroyed, I bought an hour to make arrangements, so the real loss of this incident was the immovable buildings. Aisinger and other things in our cities were basically moved away, and most of the people were evacuated in advance. Not many people actually lost in this attack on the Four Divine Beasts.

Two hours later, all the people on my notification list were almost the same, and the remaining few that didn't arrive were irrelevant. There were only about 300 people I informed me to arrive. Now I just formed a circle here, and I stood in the middle myself.

"President, what's the matter asking us to come here?" asked a player.

"That's right." I piled up the gourds: "You guys are all those who fell out of this attack. The Heavenly Court just delivered the compensation items."

"Those gourds?" asked an mm.

I nodded: "This is a elixir, which can improve the level."

"That's great. It will be much more convenient for us to upgrade and have this thing in the future."

Sure enough, someone thought of leaving this thing for the future to eat. I quickly explained: "No, no, no. These elixirs are customized, and they are compensated according to your level drop, so you must not wait for later to eat. For example, this gourd." I picked up one of them casually. "This marked level is level 679, which means that no matter who eats it, they will directly upgrade to level 679. If you eat it more than 679, it will become a downgrade."

"So sinister!" Some players shouted.

I immediately said: "Actually, I asked you to come here this time to work not to give out fairy pills, but to buy fairy pills from you."

"Buy a elixir?"

I nodded: "Now I send you what I can't use. I will tell you specifically those who haven't got it later." Then I began to send elixirs to the names one by one, and gave them to their acquaintances to help bring them over.

Although more than 300 people have gourds this time, all I really need is twenty-three of them. After all the unwanted gourds were sent, I said to the remaining twenty-three people: "Okay, now you are the only one left, I will start to tell you the situation. The first thing to say is that I will not force you. I will offer the price later. If you want to sell it to me, I will sell it to you if you don't want it."

"The president just needs to take it away. There is no need to pay for money. Anyway, I'm just level one, and it won't have much impact on whether to make up for it or not." said a handsome Chinese player.

A German mm next to him also said, "If the president needs it, take it. Anyway, I am a life profession, so it's useless to have a level."

Another Chinese mm said: "Anyway, our level is low, and it is easy to practice at first level. There is really no need to buy it. Compared with other guilds, our guild benefits are much better, and this is nothing."

I smiled and said, "What's your name? How many levels are now?"

The little girl immediately replied: "My name is Poison Mushroom. I have only started playing Zero recently, and I am only at level 273 now."

"Haha, I think you definitely don't know that your fairy pill is the third most valuable of the fairy pill I want to acquire this time, right?"

"Ah?" the little girl was stunned for a moment.

A person next to him asked, "No, President! I'm much higher than him. Now I'm level 479. Can't I say I'm the first and second?"

I laughed: "You are indeed second. You are just countdown."

"ah?"

A smarter player next to him immediately shouted: "I understand! The president wants to use this thing as a weapon, and the lower the level, the more powerful it is."

"Be a weapon?" Others still don't understand what's going on.

The player who understood what I meant explained: "Although the purpose of this immortal pill is to upgrade us, but to limit us to wait for later use, we have taken advantage of it. Heaven made it into a level corresponding to the immortal pill no matter how many levels people eat it. We eat it to upgrade, but what if we are a master? As long as an enemy of more than 700 levels eats the elixir of the poisonous mushroom mm just now, it will immediately become more than 200 levels, and you have seen a super weapon that can be dropped at a time of 500 levels?"

"Oh!" Everyone finally understood the terribleness of this thing.

I saw that everyone understood and began to explain: "Okay, let's talk about the situation now! You twenty-three people are all below level 500, and each of them only dropped one level or two levels when the city was destroyed. In other words, they are still below level 500 when they make up for it. It can be said that your level is very easy to practice, at least more than those of you at level 6 or 700. So my acquisition of your elixir will have little impact on you."

"Yeah." Everyone nodded in agreement with me.

I continued, "This is the case now. I will calculate the level of the elixir. Simply put, it is calculated based on the difference between the level 1,000. Like the Poison Mushroom Sister, she hung up once when the city was destroyed, but later failed to resurrection and lost two levels. She is now at level 273, which means that the actual level of the earth's elixir reached is level 275. 1,000 minus 275 equals 725. I bought it according to the first level 5 crystal coins. What do you think?"

Poison Mushroom said excitedly: "Five crystal coins in first level? Then can I get 3,625 crystal coins? That's more than 30,000 yuan!"

"That's right." I nodded.

"Isn't it too exaggerated?" Poison Mushroom was a little scared. Although now (this refers to the protagonist's era, not in 2006), the average monthly income of urban population in my country is about 13,000 yuan. However, most people will still be surprised if they play a game and earn a salary of one or two months.

"I only look at the value when talking about business. If these things are used to deal with those experts, they are definitely worth the price."

A player thought for a long time and said, "This is really a bit too much. I think it's almost done by level one crystal coin!"

I thought about it and said, "Then it, there are 2 crystal coins per level."

"Agree." Everyone nodded.

After using it for a while, I settled all the money to them. Then these 23 immortal pills belong to me. Hehe, for those with low levels, this is an immortal pill, and for those with high levels, this is a poison. The most powerful part in this acquisition is the immortal pill of a player who just joined our guild. The target level of this immortal pill is level 107, which means that no matter who eats it, it will drop to level 107 immediately. If nothing unexpected happens, I plan to find an opportunity to pour this immortal pill for the Gun God. That guy is currently the only guy who has the strength to fight me one-on-one. Japanese people always rely on quantity to suppress me, and in terms of individual strength, they have no way to take action.

After the acquisition, I went offline first. Vina and the others are working a lot now. They can't always sway with me in the game. After exiting, I took them all to the training room. The instructors from the B1 unit are already waiting for us here.

The task now is to train Vina and their skills in fighting and weapon use. These things are operational skills, not just reading books. It's like riding a bicycle. If you don't really practice a few times, you won't be able to learn even if you read more books.

Today, the primary training event is the shooting of individual weapons. In the learning cabin, they have learned detailed knowledge of various weapons, but have not operated them by themselves. Now it is practice. Although the biochemical humans have good physical strength, it is still necessary to learn to use weapons.

After they officially started training, I left the training ground. I learned shooting and didn't have to practice anymore. Now what I need to practice is how to control the stability of brain waves. I don't want Vina and the others to receive my brain waves at will.

The research supervisor gave me a strange set of equipment and asked me to stand in the room with this set of equipment to practice. The working principle of this set of equipment is very special. The main function is to assist in training my brain so that I can freely control my brain wave leakage.

The supervisor told me that when I look at a certain light and imagine turning it off or on, the device on my head will receive my stream of consciousness, and then it will control the light switch. I now practice it when I think about a certain light switch, and the light still does not respond, it will be considered qualified. If I can control brain wave leakage, the instrument will not receive the signal, so that the light will not switch according to my will.

The day's exercise ended soon, and I still couldn't control my brain waves skillfully. The instrument on my head was so sensitive. As soon as I thought of a certain lamp, the lamp would turn on and off immediately. It was impossible to hide it at all. However, the research supervisor told me that today's training was still effective, because the signal received by the instrument at night was obviously not as strong as in the morning.

After finishing my special training, I went to the weapon training ground to pick up Vina and the others. As soon as I walked into the shooting range, I heard deafening sounds inside, as if someone was fighting in front of me. In order to reduce noise, the underground shooting range has set up a large number of sound-absorbing equipment, but the sound-absorbing equipment cannot eliminate the ground noise from the weapons themselves. They can only absorb echoes.

After I reached the shooting position, I realized how intense the training was today. The bullet shells all over the ground showed that each of them fired at least tens of thousands of bullets.

I looked at the B1 team members in charge of guiding the local area. "How are they training?"

The b1 team member shook his head: "It's not as good as an ordinary person!"

"Ah?" This answer was too unexpected. I thought that these superhumans could become sharpshooters in one day, but I didn't know that the evaluation was worse than that of ordinary people.

A weapon next to him guided him: "Their physical strength is different from that of us and ordinary people. And their hard work habits are also different. Our methods are completely unsuitable for them to use. So we have no way to guide them."

I pointed to the bullet shells all over the ground and said, "So you let them shoot themselves in a mess and find their feelings?"

"It's almost the same!" the guide nodded, "But it seems that this method is not effective."

As we were talking, a continuous burst sound suddenly came from the position next to us. Sgot was holding a heavy machine gun and firing there in a very good manner. It stopped until the bullet gate was empty. Sgott pressed the button next to him, and the display screen on the wall next to him immediately showed the gun target.

I stretched my head and looked at it, then shook my head helplessly. I just used a machine gun universal magazine, with 200 bullets in one shuttle. There were only 3 holes in the entire target, and two of them were on the corners, and I didn't even touch the ring. The only one bullet that was still hit was hit on the ring line of the outermost ring. It would be okay to count as one ring or not.

"It seems that the safest place you aim when you shoot."

Sgoth scratched his head awkwardly: "I don't know what happened. I obviously did it according to the instructions, but it was a lot worse."

At this time, Ling in a position next to him also put down his pistol, but when he pressed the button, the image did not appear, and there was only a mechanical sound: "Off-target!" If one shot missed after a single shot, it would be like this when pressing the check twist. If the image was not displayed at all, it would tell you the mop directly.

Xiaochun, Jingjing and Lingling were also practicing at the edge of the ground. Xiaochun, who was standing in the middle, took a silver pistol and looked like an alternative beauty. She emptied 16-round super-long magazines in a standard demonstration position. At the same time, Jingjing and Lingling next to her also finished her bullets.

After Xiaochun pressed the button, the sound of the ground was the same as Ling: "Off-target!" Three wrinkles immediately appeared on her face.

Jingjing next to her pressed the switch in fear, but when the screen came out, she jumped happily: "I'm going! I'm going!"

Lingling next to her also shouted: "I'm also attracted!"

The two mentors ran over immediately, and I followed him. Jingjing had 8 holes in the target. Lingling's so too. The mentor looked at the target of Jingjing and then looked at Lingling's target, and turned to me and said, "One star is everywhere, the other is the sky full of stars! Middle school students are better than this, but this is the best result since today!"

Another guide suddenly snatched Lingling's gun: "Did you just fire with this gun?"

Lingling nodded. The instructor handed me the gun. "How did a revolver that could only load 6 rounds of bullets make 8 holes?"

After saying this, I noticed that the gun had a large caliber, but the bullet holes on the target were very small. The instructor next to me pressed Lingling's artificial twist on the target position. The mechanical sound started. "The competition was made of 7 bullets, and the domestic 9d2 large-caliber revolver was one round."

Dizzy! Only one shot on Lingling's target was shot by herself, and the other 7 shots were shot by Xiao Chun's stray bullets on the side. I walked over and pressed Jingjing's position, and the result was almost the same. 8 holes and 5 shots were shot by Xiao Chun's gun, and she hit three shots by herself.

A guide said helplessly: "With such a marksmanship, I'm afraid that only a single bazooka can hit the target in the future!"

I said to the two mentors: "I don't think they are suitable for ordinary training. You don't need it tomorrow, so I'd better find another way!"

The two mentors nodded and left, and they knew that this was not something they could be forced. I turned around and said to Vina and the others, "Okay, put away the weapons and go back with me. This is not a solution. I will ask the technician to help you see what causes you to miss the attack. Now go back and steal the wood with me first."

We arranged for everyone to go online again, and we appeared in Aisinger again. I took out the gourd given by Erlang Shen and then took out the fairy pill. I started to worry with the fairy pill. My fairy pill is pink, the size is similar to an apple. I don’t know what other people are like, but my one seems not very normal anyway.

I also poured a fairy pill out of the gourd I purchased. The color is the same, but the size is only as big as mung beans. Is it obviously different from mine? After putting this back, I poured out other fairy pills one by one and looked at it. Everyone was about the same size as mung beans. Just mine is particularly large. Could it be that the level is high and the dosage is larger? Well, this is probably the reason!

Because the elixir is too large and I can't swallow it, so I decided to eat it separately. I licked it first, it didn't taste any smell. I bit it on it: "Oh!" Damn it! It's as hard as a stone! Otherwise, the immortals in mythology all swallowed elixirs, and it turned out that they couldn't bite it!

If it were peanuts, it would be swallowed. The problem was that this one was as big as an apple. How could I get it? I couldn't bite it and decided to smash it. I borrowed an iron hammer and ingot of iron from the blacksmith, wrapped the elixir with paper, and then smashed it with one hammer. It felt like it hit the iron plate and the hammer was bounced up.

When he looked down, there was a semicircular pit on the ingot iron, but the elixir disappeared. When he looked up, he found that it was actually connected to the hammer, and half of it was trapped in the hammer. The blacksmith looked at the elixir and said, "Are you sure this thing is eaten? Why do I feel like this thing doesn't look like it can be eaten?"

After he asked this, I began to doubt it. "Does the Heavenly Court want to pay back the account? It's not right! If you want to pay back the account, you should pay back on other things. You don't have to worry about it! Could it be that Erlang Shen got the wrong prize? This is not an immortal pill? But the color is similar! Apart from being larger, there is nothing wrong with it?"
Chapter completed!