Suddenly, Zhong Yi's roar came from behind:
"Junior Brother Mu... come help me! Those witches from Yunxian Palace are attacking us!"
"Brother, hold on! My barbarian warriors are coming!!"
"Why the hell did you create a bunch of body cultivators again!!!"
…
Lu Ze tilted his head and glanced at the reception room.
Zhong Yi and Mu Yawen were fighting with two Jurchen disciples from Yunxian Palace.
The popularity of "Battle of Immortals" at this time has exceeded Lu Ze's expectations.
This group of true disciples at the Nascent Soul and Divine Stages were also obsessed with it, and would often make appointments to come to the Equipment Refining Pavilion to fight a round.
Since the opposing forces cannot be repeated, Zhong Yi gave Lingxiao Sect to Mu Yawen, and chose the recognized strong Wuji Sword Sect to team up with him.
Lu Ze entered the space and went directly into the room of four people to watch the battle.
At this time, Zhong Yigang was severely beaten by the two opposing families and was barely able to survive.
"Brother, why do you want to terminate the contract? Aren't we going to work together anymore?"
Mu Yawen asked curiously while organizing troops to rush to Zhong Yi's hometown.
"Of course not! I'm out of money, so I have to steal some spirit stones from spies... Don't hit me!"
Looking at the group of barbarian warriors staring at him with eager eyes, Zhong Yi shuddered.
In war mode, there is no such thing as directly sending resources.
However, the game has been going on for a week, and the monks have already figured out how to use spies to steal money.
The spy is a legitimate spy unit, a second-level unit that can imitate enemy units to deceive others and enter buildings to steal resources or technology.
Because it requires an enemy unit to take effect, the contract must be terminated before it can be implemented.
"Oh... so that's how it is..."
Mu Yawen suddenly realized and quickly pulled his troops out.
As the spy entered Mu Yawen's base, an upgrade of [Spirit Stone +203] appeared in Zhong Yi's field of vision.
“…”
Zhong Yi's breathing stopped for a moment.
The cost of a spy is 1,000 spirit stones, so this trip is a pure loss for me.
"Junior Brother Mu, where's your money?"
"Just now I thought you were going to fight me to the death, I already used my weapons to build soldiers... Look!"
Zhong Yi took a look at the physical practitioners and barbarian warriors running out of the martial arts hall, and suddenly felt dizzy.
Not to mention Zhong Yi, even Lu Ze blushed at this move.
"Junior brother, why don't we surrender..."
"Lingxiao Sect disciples will never surrender! We physical cultivators are very good at fighting!"
"... Then you can play Qingshan Sect next time."
…
As expected, Yunxian Palace won a great victory.
After a long time, Zhong Yi knocked on the door with a bitter and resentful look on his face and walked into Lu Ze's workshop.
"Junior Brother Lu, I want to improve!"
"Ah? What happened, Brother Zhong?"
"I was actually... humiliated!"
"You mean, the one from Yunxian Palace?"
Lu Ze was immediately happy.
Yes, there is more gossip to listen to.
"yes!"
Zhong Yi's fists were shaking. He turned around angrily and punched the wall, leaving a fist mark.
"Just now, Junior Brother Mu and I were defeated. Do you know what she said?"
"What did she say? If it wasn't for her junior sister looking for someone to practice with, she wouldn't have picked on a bunch of scum like us..."
"What else can I say? For the sake of her junior sister's training effect, she can only reluctantly guide me on how to become stronger!"
"The most hateful thing is that she actually made me go to Suiyu Tower to talk to her late at night..."
"Tell me, how could she humiliate someone to such an extent!!!"
Seeing Zhong Yi gritting his teeth, Lu Ze was shocked.
It seems that Senior Brother Zhong didn't hear any hidden meaning in his words!
This straight man is hopeless!!!
"Brother Zhong, is it possible that she is looking for an excuse, uh... a hint to you?"
Lu Ze spoke vaguely and hesitantly.
"Excuse? Excuse... Oh! I understand!"
Zhong Yi clapped his hands suddenly, suddenly realizing.
"Junior Brother Mu's current strength is indeed a little insufficient to provide Junior Sister with the normal training intensity... I will find Junior Sister Xiao to form a team tomorrow, and that will definitely be enough!"
“…”
Lu Ze took a breath.
He was even a little worried that the Weapon Refining Pavilion would be demolished by someone from the Yunxian Palace tomorrow.
"Forget it, I'll go with you..."
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