Xu Feng glanced at the three of them, a smile appeared on his lips, and he took out a handful of paper talismans from his arms. Since he already knew in advance that he would come to the Level Zero Secret Realm, Xu Feng directly replaced all the paper talismans he usually practiced with soul fire talismans.
In addition, Xu Feng has mastered the complete version of the fundamental method, and his mental strength recovers very quickly. Moreover, the secret realm with him is always in the moonlight. As long as Xu Feng uses the fundamental method, he will enter the secret realm with him. Under the moonlight, the effect of the fundamental method is doubled. If Xu Feng lets go of painting for a whole day, he can draw at least hundreds of paper talismans.
"Follow me and don't run around!" Xu Feng waved the paper talisman in his hand at the few people and reminded them.
The three of them saw a large stack of paper talismans in Xu Feng's hand and finally understood what skill Xu Feng had released before. They suddenly looked as pale as death and fell into complete despair.
"Taoist profession?" Wang Hu asked in a low voice.
"That's for sure. The Taoist profession has too many bugs in the early stages. It has more fire talismans, ice talismans, and wind talismans than mage skills. Moreover, it can consume mental energy to draw talismans and store them. When it is time to use them, it throws them all out at once. Even if it jumps to a level, it may not be a match for the Taoist profession!" Zhao Xin seemed to be very familiar with the Taoist profession, and said in a low voice with an indignant expression.
"Could he be a second-generation apostle?" Li Bing guessed in a low voice: "Zhao Xin, you are right, but have you ever thought about it? He is only level zero, how could he have so many talismans? Moreover, don't you think his talismans are too powerful? They are even more terrifying than the full-strength attack of a first-level apostle!"
Li Bing touched his chest and still felt a dull pain. His sternum was definitely cracked. As to whether it was broken or not, he needed to go to the hospital for confirmation.
"Yes, his fire talisman is too powerful. It is completely different from the fire talismans of other Taoists I know!" Zhao Xin looked at the big pit and said with lingering fear.
On the other side, Xu Feng was happily throwing Soul Fire Talismans. These paper talismans prepared in advance only required a little mental power to activate. In addition, Xu Feng mastered the double casting. With two Soul Fire Talismans at a time, even if the health points of the Kobold Miner reached 150 points, he could still kill them with one hit. There was no match for him at all.
In just a few minutes, Xu Feng killed all the refreshed Gnoll Miners, and seventeen or eighteen red candles fell to the ground.
Every time Xu Feng picks up a candle, the candle will disappear, and instead, the number of quest items in the main quest will increase a little.
After picking up all the candles on the ground, the main task one was completed for the most part. A total of seventeen Kobold Candles were picked up.
"I have defeated nearly twenty-one Kobold Miners before, and they dropped seventeen candles. The explosion rate is pretty good!" Xu Feng said to himself.
In fact, this is also because the candle is a quest item, so the drop rate is so high. If it is replaced with other items, the Kobold Miner, which has been scoured for more than a year, will never have such a drop rate. This can be seen from the fact that Xu Feng killed 21 Kobold Miners, and only the quest items dropped, and no other items dropped.
"The supervisor didn't appear this time?" Xu Feng glanced at the three people and said casually.
"It doesn't refresh every time." Zhao Xin said quickly with great insight: "It takes about three to four times for the Kobold Miners to refresh before an Overseer will appear. Before you came, a wave of Kobold Miners had already spawned. In the next wave, the chance of an Overseer refreshing will be very high!"
Xu Feng nodded, waved at the three people, and said with a smile: "Let's go a little inside. It's windy here. Let's go to where you were standing before. That's where the supervisor is, right?"
Zhao Xin and the other two looked at each other helplessly and followed Xu Feng towards the depths of the second floor. The further they went in, the smaller their chances of escaping.
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Zhang Zibing stood nervously in the living room. It was already evening and the lights were not on in the house, so it was very dark. Sitting on the sofa opposite was a man wearing a black turtleneck windbreaker and a top hat. Judging from his attire, he should be a man, but his entire body was wrapped in the windbreaker, so his gender could not be identified at all.
Gurgle~ Zhang Zibing swallowed subconsciously, his face pale. He had only heard of the Mist organization and knew that this organization was very powerful and had a way to quickly improve the strength of the apostles, but he didn't know the details.
He obtained all the information about the Mist Organization from a partner he met in the secret realm. At that time, he was still a lone wolf and accidentally met a man in the secret realm. As a result, the man died unexpectedly while exploring the secret realm. Before his death, he gave Zhang Zibing a card and an address.
Zhang Zibing obtained that man's inheritance. Although he was only a first-level apostle like him, that man's wealth was exceptionally rich, and he actually had three spiritual-level items on him.
After obtaining the man's inheritance, Zhang Zibing immediately became rich. He first sold two spiritual-grade items that were not suitable for his profession. Then, Zhang Zibing sold himself a weapon suitable for his profession. He also bought two skill scrolls for his profession. His strength almost doubled.
Because of this, Zhang Zibing formed a team of five people and made a name for himself.
But in the end, Zhang Zibing still came to Songtao City as the man instructed, took the card given to him, and found the room at the address.
"How did the gray weasel die?" the man on the sofa suddenly asked. His voice was neutral, as if it came from some kind of machine. It was cold and without a trace of emotion, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
"He, he and I are..." Zhang Zibing answered stutteringly. After talking for more than ten minutes, he handed over the silver-gray card in his hand.
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The front of the card depicts a man in a black windbreaker walking into a gray fog, and the back has the Chinese number "贰拾九".
"So, before Gray Weasel died, he recommended you to inherit his identity?" The man on the sofa asked coldly, and there seemed to be a hint of disdain in the mechanical voice.
"In that case, we need to see your sincerity!"
"Put away this Identity Fog Card. Don't lose it. It represents your status in the organization!"
"Here is the information of a person. I hope to hear the news of his death within three days. This is your token of allegiance and also your chance to show your strength to the organization. Dragons will not associate with hyenas! After three days, if we do not hear the news of his death, we will take this Identity Mist Card from your body!"
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(End of this chapter)