Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

The light of the sword was like lightning, and instantly swept across the civet cat's chest and abdomen.

The civet cat screamed, rolled on the ground, opened its mouth, and spat out an apple-sized ice ball, hitting Zhang Tao.

"That's all it takes?" Seeing the puck hit, Zhang Tao stabbed the puck with a long sword, blasting the puck.Then he flew forward with a sword and nailed the civet cat to the ground.

"Shh-"

A few flashes of inspiration flashed and disappeared, and the civet cat had stopped moving.

What are those lights?It's a pity that it disappeared so quickly that Zhang Tao didn't pay attention.

However, after beheading the raccoon cat, he felt that his spiritual power and understanding of swordsmanship seemed to have a little more.

It was so!
This secret realm is really a great opportunity for practitioners, even killing monsters can get spiritual power and enlightenment!

Come on, after today, I, Zhang Tao, will definitely rise up!
With a straight sword in his hand, Zhang Tao let out a strange cry and rushed out.

"Elementary swordsmanship 1."

"Get 20 gold coins."

"Get 30 spiritual energy."

Looking at the harvest on his panel, Zhao Yang was amused. Zhang Tao's experience in beheading small monsters in the first layer of Qi refining was divided by Zhao Yang, and the items that exploded were refreshed in his warehouse in an instant.

"Elementary swordsmanship 1."

"Get 20 gold coins."

"Get 30 spiritual energy."

……

Before he could recover, reminders came one after another, which made him feel extremely happy.

More and more Qingkong Mountain practitioners stepped into the game world, bringing more and more experience and items to Zhao Yang.

Especially for these monks who are only at the first level of Qi refining, the experience gained includes a lot of internal strength cultivation required for the body training stage. Zhao Yang stared at his character interface and watched his cultivation level rise sharply. I believe that soon You will be able to return to the realm of refining Qi.

As soon as the old monk of Wanhezong landed in the game world, a long-horned goat rushed towards him.

"Look at the fight!"

The old monk held a black iron rod in his hand, and hit the longhorn goat on the head with it. The goat backed up, and he rolled over and got up again.

The goat in front of him turned out to be a monster with a level of Qi refining!

The old monk's hands trembled unconsciously. His spiritual power has been declining since 20 years ago. Although he is still at the level of Qi refining, most of his spiritual power has stopped functioning.

And monsters of the same level rely on their physical strength, and sometimes they are stronger than human monks.

I'm reckless, this opportunity in the secret realm, is something that a dying person like myself can think of?

"What—"

The goat galloped on all fours, and rushed towards it again with the long horns on its head shining with aura, the old monk had no choice but to cheer up, waved a long stick in his hand, and rushed forward.

After fighting for a few rounds, the old monk was slightly taken aback. The goat flipped over and over a few times, either with its long horns stirring, or with its long horns throwing an aura blade. The speed was not fast, and it couldn't hurt him at all.

correct!This is a secret place!

This secret realm is for those who enter it to get a chance, and this goat is your chance!

The old monk's eyes shot up, and he swung the long stick in his hand desperately. After being hit hard by the goat on the opposite side a few times, he lay down on the ground with a "baa".

A few streaks of spiritual light scattered, and the old monk subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab a strand of spiritual light in his hand.

"Damn it! This guy's luck is too good!" Zhao Yang, who had just seen this scene, opened his mouth wide, envious.

A long-horned goat with a first-level qi refining unexpectedly exploded with a top-grade mortal weapon—a long-horned stick.

This long-horned stick can be used as an ordinary long stick to guard, and it can also emit an aura blade. It is considered to be the top level among ordinary weapons, and it is not worse than the peak of ordinary ordinary products.

What's even more shitty is that he seized this instant opportunity to refresh and held it in his hands.

and many more!

Suddenly, the old monk panted like a bellows, and his eyes widened.

Just now, he felt that his spiritual power, which had been regressed for a long time, had increased a little!
Throwing away his iron rod, which was not even a mortal weapon, and holding a long-horned stick, the old monk laughed loudly, swung the stick, and rushed to another long-horned goat in the distance.

What is chance?This is the opportunity!

Zhang Tao charged all the way, and after beheading several monsters, he finally saw a large group of people.

In fact, Zhao Yang set up a location not far away for the novice to arrive, but the game world is too big, so he didn't come across it for a while.

"Senior Brother Seven, come quickly, our Qingyun Sect has gathered!"

Seeing Zhang Tao, Zuo Linger waved happily.

The task Zhao Yang entrusted to her was to gather the disciples of Qingyun Sect together, and then collectively kill monsters.

When these people gather together, Zhao Yang is easy to monitor, whether it is to protect them, or follow them to gain power and have more experienced and weak monsters by their side, it is convenient.

At this time, Zuo Ling'er had gathered around seventeen or eighteen people.

Just as Zhang Tao was about to step forward, he suddenly stopped.

Zhao Yang is not here!
"Junior sister, where is the suzerain?"

"Brother? He's not with us."

Sure enough!

This Zhao Yang, gathered everyone together, went to eat alone, and looked for greater opportunities!
Zhang Tao smiled coldly, turned around and left.

"Brother Zhang, are you not with us?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang, this place is very dangerous, let's act together!"

Zhang Tao didn't look back, and disappeared into the jungle after a while.

"This guy really doesn't know what's good..." Zuo Ling'er stomped his feet.

"Junior Sister, what shall we do?"

Several teachers and sisters surrounded Zuo Ling'er.

Zhang Tao left and the suzerain was not around, so the strength of Qing Yunzong's team was worrying.

"What are you afraid of? Let's go, let's kill monsters!"

Zuo Ling'er let out a loud cry, pulled out his long sword excitedly, and ran towards the distant hillside.

There, there are a few strong old cows with curved horns grazing leisurely.

"Quick! Protect Junior Sister!"

The old cow was obviously powerful, and Zuo Ling'er was afraid that he would have to deliver food when he went up, so a group of Qing Yunzong disciples hurried up.

Not far away, Zuo Lun, the head of the Cangyan Sect, with his hands behind his back, watched Zuo Linger and his party charge towards the bison, with a flash of inspiration in his eyes.

The disciples of their Cangyan Sect killed all kinds of monsters and monsters in the surrounding area, and the news reported back was that after killing these monsters, people's spiritual power would increase, and their martial arts, swordsmanship, and magic skills would improve their cultivation base and perception.

Zuo Lun himself experienced it himself, and could feel the increase in spiritual power and understanding, but for him, it was a drop in the bucket.

He watched the disciples of Qingyun Sect charge towards the horned bison at the fourth level of Qi Refining, Zhao Yang was not among them.

He didn't believe that Zhao Yang would let his disciples die.

In particular, there is also Zuo Ling'er, the daughter of Qing Yunzong's previous suzerain, who rushed to the front.

"Wrap around!"

Zuo Ling'er shouted loudly with a long sword in his hand, and slashed across the neck of a bison with his sword.

"Moo-"

The old cow let out a roar, and bumped into Zuo Ling'er with his horns outstretched.

Zuo Ling'er turned around and ran away.

The other Qing Yunzong disciples scattered and fled.

"Why are you running? It's chasing me, you go forward and kill it!" Zuo Linger screamed angrily, turned around and slashed the old cow's forehead with his sword.

The old cow roared again, and a strong flame spewed out from its nostrils, igniting the surrounding grass.

Zuo Ling'er had already dodged a few times and landed on a distant hillside.