Zhong Yi's fantasy world.
At this moment, Zhong Yi found it difficult to describe the excitement in his heart.
After unlocking the true gameplay of "Spirit Plants vs. Zombies", he seemed to have opened up a new world.
Cutting fruit in the sky is just one way of doing things.
The real core of the game lies in this spiritual field under your feet!
After he finished the first level, he obtained a new spiritual plant.
It is a sunflower that can increase the speed of spiritual energy production.
Zhong Yi was extremely intelligent and immediately realized that he needed to plant sunflowers first to ensure the basic supply of spiritual energy, and then use the continuously produced spiritual energy to plant more pea shooters for defense.
He passed the second level easily as well.
Then,
The third level, the fourth level...
Every level brought him a great shock.
As you obtain more and more spiritual plants, the types of zombies will increase and become stronger.
He was increasingly impressed by Lu Ze's creativity and ingenuity.
The Pea Shooter can use peas as arrows, the Frost Shooter mutates with ice attributes to slow down enemies, and nuts can even be used as shields...
Zhong Yi was even a little curious whether these plants could really be cultivated in the spiritual medicine garden.
As for zombies, there are also many types.
Especially the zombie who was doing pole vaulting with a bamboo pole, he could even jump over the nut wall directly, which really gave him a headache and caused him to lose his spiritual plants several times.
But the more this happened, the more interesting he found it.
Constantly looking for ways to crack the deployment of troops.
Just as he was immersed in it, Mu Yawen suddenly howled in pain through his telepathic voice: "Brother Zhong, why is this illusion so difficult?"
Originally, Zhong Yi didn't want to pay attention to him.
But Mu Yawen kept sending him harassing messages.
He had to exit the illusion temporarily: "What problem did you encounter?"
Mu Yawen said with a bitter face: "Brother Zhong, why is this illusion so difficult? Every time you tell me that zombies ate my brain."
"...How do you fight zombies?"
The corner of Zhong Yi's mouth twitched slightly, as if he thought of an unlikely possibility.
"Just hit them with swords!"
Mu Yawen used his hands to imitate the movement of swinging a sword.
"But this illusion limits my strength. The sword energy is too short..."
"Can you still swing the sword?"
Zhong Yi was stunned.
To some extent, Mu Yawen can be considered one of the best.
"Yeah! But the sword energy couldn't hit the zombies, so I threw the sword down to hit them... but it didn't kill them, and I could only stay in the air... In the end, the zombies rushed into my house..."
Mu Yawen sighed and described the situation at that time.
After hearing this, Zhong Yi's fists became stiff.
You don't even read the rules of this illusion!
After all, he was his good brother, so Zhong Yi began to patiently explain to Mu Yawen how to plant spiritual plants and what their uses were...
"Oh! I see! I'll try it now!"
Mu Yawen suddenly understood.
Although it was a pity that he couldn't fight zombies himself, Zhong Yi described it vividly and he was very interested.
Zhong Yi closed his eyes again and entered his own illusion.
After just a few operations, Mu Yawen called for help again: "Brother Zhong! Why is this spiritual plant so weak? It's no match for the zombies!"
"How could that be?"
Zhong Yi was puzzled and quit again.
"Project the illusion to the outside world and let me take a look."
"good!"
Mu Yawen entered the illusion, projected the image to the outside world, and began his own operations.
Seeing Mu Yawen's powerful swordsmanship cutting off all the fruits with one sword and leaving only a pea pod accurately, Zhong Yi secretly sighed in his heart, "What a good swordsmanship."
The next second, Mu Yawen threw Wandoujiao to the front row and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the zombies.
"Look, Senior Brother Zhong! This spiritual plant is too weak!!"
“…”
Zhong Yi held his forehead, feeling a little ashamed.
"Junior Brother Mu, why don't you put the Pea Shooter back a bit?"
"A true man is not afraid of death, and when faced with a narrow road, the bravest will prevail!"
“…”
Zhong Yi didn't know how to answer for a moment.
He felt that his junior brother's training had damaged his brain...
"I was just as weak back then. Maybe dying a few times would be enough."
Mu Yawen suddenly understood and became full of fighting spirit.
"No, no, no... You have to put it in the back row. He is, uh... a monk who specializes in spells and is only good at long-range attacks."
Zhong Yi tried his best to express himself.
"Tsk, no wonder it's so useless."
After Zhong Yi's persuasion, and after telling him that there was a Taoist named Nut who specialized in body training and could resist zombies with his physical body, Mu Yawen re-entered the illusion with doubt.
…
…
Although the concept of tower defense games is really too advanced for people in this world.
After all, he is a cultivator, so his brain can't be that stupid.
After many failures, the disciples gradually began to understand the mystery of this illusion.
The inner sect disciples were communicating through the spiritual consciousness channel, and it was very lively.
"Why is this illusion so difficult? My Pea Shooter is totally inadequate! I'm so short of spiritual energy!"
"Fellow Daoist, you don't plant sunflowers, do you?"
"This zombie with the spittoon on its head is so hard to beat! It's too tough. A peashooter's firepower is only enough to knock the spittoon off his head."
"This is really strange. What on earth is wrong with Junior Brother Lu and the spittoon?"
"Don't worry, my friend. Once you unlock the nuts, you can stop the spittoon zombies."
"Hahaha! I just unlocked the Ice Archer! This spiritual plant has ice roots naturally, and it spits out peas with icy energy! It's so cool to slow down and hit!"
"Ice Archer? Wonderful!"
"Wait, aren't we here to practice sword fighting?"
"Ahem, fellow Daoist, you're wrong! Look, have the swords in our hands ever stopped?"
“That makes sense!”
"If I had this illusion long ago, I could swing my sword 30,000 times a day!"
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