Seeing Uncle Yang entering samadhi, both the outer disciples and the inner disciples became excited. Here, they could finally perform Taoist magic and release magic weapons and spiritual weapons without any scruples.
If they were outside, there wouldn't be so many places for them to vent. If they weren't careful, they might accidentally injure people. After all, at present, the density of entrances in Xiyi has jumped to the top of Yanhuang. There is no way, in a relatively stable environment. Under the environment, the reproductive ability of humans is not low.
Afterwards, both the outer sect disciples and the inner sect disciples formed a small team according to their relationship, and the more familiar ones formed a small team, shouting the slogan of departure and heading out to explore the front.
Of course, there are also many guys who believe in their strength and become lone rangers.
"Zijun, are we together?"
Shao Bo and Wang Zijun are very familiar with each other, so they naturally go together.
After all, Jing and the others are the outer disciples with the lowest qualifications and low moral standards, so it is more prudent to go out together.
After walking for half a day, all they saw were broken bones and not even an undead creature, which really made the two of them a little frustrated.
"I asked, could it be that we walked to a place that others passed by?"
Wang Zijun said angrily while gnawing on the chicken legs. He was quite interested in undead creatures that were different from ghosts, but it seemed that all the undead creatures that passed by were lost.
"How about we change the direction? It's so big here, it's impossible not to see any undead creatures."
The two immediately turned around, and this time they found the right direction. Before they had walked a thousand meters, they saw a pile of white bones struggling to crawl out of the ground.
"It's a skeleton!" Shao Bo laughed, but his hands were weak. He took out a talisman with his left hand and threw it. The talisman immediately turned into a fireball and hit the pile of skeletons that had not been completely assembled.
With a bang, broken bones flew everywhere. Looking at the skeleton again, its soul had been annihilated, not even the slightest bit of soul fire left.
"Oh, what a pity, why are you so fierce? The fire of your soul is gone."
Wang Zijun couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.
"Qianma, Zijun, don't you express some congratulations to Shao Bo for his first thousand undead creatures? On the contrary, you look so depressed?"
It was the first time that Shao Bo saw Wang Zijun lamenting for something other than food, so he asked jokingly.
"Silly man, the soul fire can be exchanged for something from Yin, such as the Nine Nether Grass."
Wang Zijun glared at Shao Bo, looking at Shao Bo as if he were an idiot.
"Oh?" Shao Bo, who didn't know much about the land of death, couldn't help but be stunned. That was the Nine Nether Grass, a fairy!
Shao Bo suddenly felt a trace of regret.
"Of course, if you want to change the Nine Nether Grass, you will probably need a higher-quality soul fire. But the soul fire you made can only be exchanged for ten points at the Merit Monument, right?"
Wang Zijun said with a smile, ten points? A bottle of better elixir costs fifty points. This difference made Shao Bo know that he had been tricked by Wang Zijun, so he yelled and rushed towards him to fight with Wang Zijun.
After a while, there was a creaking sound of bones colliding, waking up the two people who were fighting in a ball. The two people hurriedly separated, climbed up from the pile of bones, and looked in the direction of the sound.
After seeing this, they were both stunned.
Thousands of skeletons are walking in the direction of the two. Although these skeletons are the lowest white-bone skeletons, the number is calculated in thousands, and coupled with the neat steps and unified actions, they are approaching in a mighty manner. It feels a bit shocking.
Behind this group of skeletons, a black iron-colored skeleton was holding a steel knife, and the dark yellow soul fire was shaking violently. It found life, and the disgust coming from the depths of its blood made it want to To kill the other party.
Seeing the skeletons coming, Wang Zijun and Shao Bo were not surprised but overjoyed.
"Why thousands?"
Shao Bo handed over the leadership to Wang Zijun. After all, this place was a bit strange to him.
"Hercules!" Seeing that the skeletons coming were all the most delicate skeletons with white bones, Wang Zijun chuckled, took out his strength card and shook it.
In the blink of an eye, the two yellow scarf warriors, naked and covered in muscles, appeared in front of Wang Zijun.
"Go and dismantle those skeletons!"
Wang Zijun pointed at the group of approaching skeletons, and the two yellow scarf warriors immediately turned into two yellow whirlwinds and rushed towards the skeletons.
These skeletons are too weak. After being approached by two yellow scarf warriors, they hit them with one punch and they were all dead.A situation where pieces of bones and slag were scattered everywhere.
The weapons of these skeletons are their claws. They move slowly and have fragile skeletons.
Like ancient warriors, the two yellow turban warriors rushed into the group of skeletons and started killing, not caring about the skeletons' attacks on them.
For a guy like the Yellow Turban Rikishi who can change between reality and reality, physical attacks have almost no effect.
Seeing Wang Zijun¡¯s two yellow turban warriors killing happily, Shao Bo was also enthused. He then took out his own talisman card, released the yellow turban warriors, and killed the group of skeletons amidst Wang Zijun¡¯s protest.
As the controller of this group of skeletons, if the black iron skeleton had tears, they would probably flow down unceremoniously.
Where did the four evil gods jump out from? It didn't take long for the four yellow scarf warriors to kill through the group of skeletons and jump in front of the black iron skeleton.
The black iron skeleton only had time to swing a knife before it was smashed into pieces by four huge fists.
With the death of the Black Iron Skeleton, the skeleton group immediately lost control. Of course, in fact, it didn't matter whether these skeletons had a command or not. Their rank was too low, and they only had the instinct to attack living creatures, so they were quickly defeated by the four skeletons. The yellow scarf warriors swept away all the heads.
Of course, for the four yellow scarf warriors, it was also a big loss. After Wang Zijun took the yellow scarf warriors back, he looked at the dim-colored warrior cards and couldn't help but sigh: "It's been used too much. At least Sanyao can't do anything about it." Used it. What about you?"
Wang Zijun¡¯s last sentence was directed at Shao Bo, and Shao Bo also smiled bitterly and said: ¡°Mine is not the same, but I should gain a lot, right?¡±
The two immediately counted the harvest. Except for the soul fire of some skeletons that was accidentally smashed by the Yellow Turban Warriors, there were two thousand soul fires left.
After putting all the soul fire into the Qiankun bag, the eyes of both Wang Zijun and Shao Bo shone brightly.
"Windfall, two thousand soul fires are twenty thousand points. What is the concept? If it were outside, I would probably lose the points of a few thousand-year-old monsters."
? Here, you can get it so easily.
This is really eye-catching. At this moment, the two of them suddenly understood that this was not just for them to experience, this was simply a benefit to give them points!.