Chapter 8: Can we actually fight? (1/2)



It was night when Xiao Hongzhi arrived at his residence.

As usual, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the chain technique.

He had just completed a small cycle of practicing the Qigong method, and he felt restless in his heart.

"No! I really can't accept losing to the Qi Chain Monk!"

Xiao Hongzhi stopped practicing and hit his thigh.

"If this knot in my heart is not untied, it may become a mental obstacle in the future... I must break it today!"

He was still brooding over his loss to Zhang Yiyi.

How could a cultivator in the Golden Stage lose to a cultivator in the Chain Qi Stage?

Xiao Hongzhi, who has always been strong-willed, took out the mini illusion tower and the illusion crystal he bought from Lu Ze from his storage ring.

"A quarter of an hour... No! Half a quarter of an hour!"

"As long as I can hold on for half an hour without dying, I will surpass Junior Brother Zhang's achievement."

"That way, there will be no delay!"

Xiao Hongzhi nodded, infused spiritual energy into the illusion tower, and began to play "Escape from the Demonic Cult".

"Hehehe~"

A loud rooster crowed from the top of Wanshou Peak.

This means it's dawn.

Xiao Hongzhi exited "Escape from the Demonic Cult" and looked at the sunlight outside the window, feeling a little dazed.

A game of "Escape from the Demon Cult" takes no more than half a quarter of an hour.

How come it’s daybreak all of a sudden?

I just started playing... No, I just started repairing the chain not long ago...

Most importantly, he still couldn't surpass Zhang Yi's results.

“What a sin, what a sin…”

Xiao Hongzhi felt that he had committed a serious sin and kept muttering to himself.

Now, there is less than half an hour left before he goes to class.

As a monk in the Golden Stage, not sleeping for one night has no effect at all.

But because he missed one night of practicing, he always felt like he was missing a day of practice.

"Alas, I can't do anything in this half hour... I might as well continue the trial and surpass Junior Brother Zhang as soon as possible, and finally resolve this knot in my heart."

He once again entered "Escape from the Demon Cult".

Equipment Refining Pavilion, Chain Repairing Hall.

Lu Ze rubbed his eyes and walked out of the control room.

He didn't get any rest last night either.

After seeing the sect disciples' enthusiasm for playing "Escape from the Demon Sect" yesterday, he felt that the difficulty level was a bit lacking.

The difficulty after 3,000 steps was increased dramatically overnight.

By the way, two new functions have been added: [Battle] and [Forum].

If it is just a stand-alone experience, even if there is a ranking function, the disciples will inevitably gradually feel bored.

Adding the [Battle] function makes things different.

This comparison is much more intense than the ranking list.

However, with his current technical capabilities, Lu Ze can only perform a face-to-face [challenge].

For the current situation, it is sufficient.

As soon as he walked out of the control room, he found a group of outer disciples playing "Escape from the Demon Cult" with great enthusiasm.

There are also many inner disciples who play here all night long.

It’s not that I can’t afford the mini fantasy tower, but because it feels more atmospheric here.

Lu Ze nodded with satisfaction.

Although the magic points provided by the outer disciples were insignificant, he was not picky.

Moreover,

This group of outer disciples is his most effective means of publicity.

He walked to the central illusion tower and placed the modified illusion crystal inside.

Before long, the chain repair hall became bustling.

"Holy crap, why is there suddenly a [Battle] function?"

"I have been training hard day and night, and have even passed the Thousand Steps barrier. Who dares to fight me?"

"Let's get on the list first, my friend."

"Are there any friends under a thousand paces? Let's discuss!"

"We can actually team up to fight? Which friend can guide me? I'll pay you!"

"Oh my god, who was that person fighting me just now? Please fight fairly and get off your mount."

"Nimma! Which friend is so cruel as to hurt me with a hidden weapon during a fight?"

"My fellow cultivators, listen to me. Our cultivation is all about cultivating our character. How can we let a single trial ruin our friendship? If we're willing to do anything to win, what's the point of fighting against the demons... Damn it! Who threw a stone at me? It was just a dart I just picked up. Don't blame me for being unjust if you're unkind!"

Lu Ze made some changes based on the game in his previous life.

Just like in the previous life, during the battle, players run on the left and right tracks respectively.

However, Lu Ze placed some special fighting tools at random positions between the two sides.

For example, stones, darts, and even spittoons.

Later on, the weapons become more and more ruthless, and there are even talismans that summon various traps.

The stone talisman can summon a slowing stone formation, and the wooden talisman can summon vines to temporarily imprison the enemy.

The more perverted ones, such as the Fire Talisman and the Wind Talisman, release traps that are much more powerful than those on the original road.

In addition, the release time and position are entirely up to the player's choice, which increases the difficulty of the competition.

Looking at the elegant and easy-going scene in the chain repair hall, Lu Ze was very pleased.

If he kept going like this, his mission would be completed soon.

Leigong Peak, a school for disciples.

Chao Wenyu looked at the disciples below the stage and frowned his long white eyebrows.

There seem to be fewer people coming to class today?

He is the grand elder of Lingxiao Sect.

Not only is he highly respected, but his classes are also quite interesting, so every time he starts, the class is always full of students.

Today this classroom always makes him feel a little empty.

"There seem to be very few disciples attending the class today?"

Chao Wenqi stroked his beard.

"I heard that a trial in an illusion has been launched. Many inner disciples are struggling to overcome it. I'm sure they are looking for a way to break it."

A disciple below the stage bowed and answered, it was Xiao Hongzhi.

"I see."

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