Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

Zhao Yang fell outside the secret realm, and it was completely dark at this time.

The whole day was spent in a secret realm.

From time to time, there are figures around him, most of them are from the sect of Qingkong Mountain, and there are also a few faces that are relatively new.Presumably, they were either members of the family in Qingyang Town, or members of nearby aristocratic families.

These practitioners of the first and second levels of refining qi can't last long in the game world with their soul and spiritual power. Even if they don't come out, they will be kicked out.

Zhao Yang lit a pile of flames with his hands, and took out some monster meat and roasted them slowly on the rack.

"metropolitan."

"metropolitan."

"Sect Master Zhao."

……

When the disciples of Qing Yunzong saw Zhao Yang here, they all gathered together, imitating Zhao Yang in taking out food in twos and threes.

Although it is not very far from the various sects, no one wants to stay away from the gate of the secret realm at this time, for fear that if they leave, they will not be able to enter again.

"I have seen the Sect Master."

"Brother!"

After a while, the Qingyun Sect's brigade appeared one after another, Zuo Ling'er called out in surprise, and rushed over.

In fact, Zhao Yang had noticed the little girl's side through the video on the platform, seeing that she was leading the disciples of the Qingyun Sect to rush around, having a great time, so he ignored her.

"Look, look, this is the long sword that I burst out in the secret realm, a magic weapon!"

The little girl handed the long sword in her hand to Zhao Yang as if offering a treasure.

The other Qing Yunzong disciples also quickly took out all the treasures on their bodies and held them in their hands.

"Keep your things for yourself. Let Deacon Su and Deacon Luo make a register. If it is useless, you can hand it over to the sect. Then you can exchange it for other treasures or spirit stones." Zhao Yang took Zuo Ling'er With the long sword in his hand, he didn't even look at other people's things, so he spoke directly.

Hearing this, the disciples naturally burst into cheers.

The disciples of other sects were also envious when they heard the words, and they didn't know how their sect handled these treasures.

This kind of entry into the secret realm has never happened before, and no one has a charter.

"Come, drink some water, the meat is cooked, try it."

Sitting down on the ground, Zhao Yang cut off a few pieces of hot animal meat and skewered them with a knife, and handed them to Zuo Linger.

"Well, I'm starving to death!" Returning the kettle in her hand to Zhao Yang, the little girl took the meat skewers and ate them heartily.

"Senior brother, let me tell you, today we hunted a wild boar of the sixth level of Qi refining. The pig is one foot long, and it is fierce..."

"So powerful? Then how did you kill it?"

"Can't kill like this? There are so many of us, let me tell you..."

……

"Brother, I want to drink!"

The smell of wine came from nowhere, the little girl shrugged her nose and cried out.

"Drink? Have you ever drank?"

"Why didn't you drink it? You don't remember. We used to go to Dad's room to steal wine together, and the third senior brother..." As she spoke, the little girl's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Okay, let's drink!"

Zhao Yang shouted, and a jug appeared in his hand. He threw the jug towards Su Mu who was not far away, another one appeared in his hand, and then threw it over again.

"Everyone fights hard for a day today, drink some wine to refresh yourself!"

"Good Le!"

"Thank you Sect Master!"

A group of disciples caught the jug and formed a circle, sharing the wine and the meat.

Another small jug flashed in Zhao Yang's hand, he reached out to open it, took a sip himself, and then handed it to Zuo Ling'er.

Zuo Ling'er reached out to take the jug, put it to her mouth and smelled it, and then took a small sip.

"Hiss—so spicy..."

"Ha ha--"

Zhao Yang took the jug and poured it with his head raised.

"Give me another sip."

"Okay ah?"

"Hmph, you can't!"

……

The night wind blows, and the songbirds murmur.

From time to time, figures around him disappeared, and figures appeared again.

They are all practitioners, and they don't care about staying up for three or two days.

The little girl drank, and was exhausted in the game world all day. Before, she was talking about "record" in a hoarse voice, and she fell asleep in Zhao Yang's arms after a while.

The little face was flushed, and the little mouth that was slightly reeking of alcohol murmured a few words from time to time.

Brushing the little girl's soft hair with one hand, Zhao Yang took out a vestment to cover the little girl.Then slightly adjust the breath to let the alcohol dissipate.

With a flash of divine thought, a light curtain that only he can see appeared in front of his eyes.

Character: Zhao Yang Xiuwei: Qi Refining Level 148390 (150000/[-]) Qi Refining Level [-] (pseudo)
Aura: 3928810/4500000 (consumable, not absorbable)

Cultivation method: Qingyunzong Qi refining skill: primary swordsmanship 28330/100000 (small success) aura bomb (fixed)

Bloodline: No Soul Power: 389 weak (seal)
Soul Combat Technique: No Flame Spell: 932780 (consumable, not absorbable) Flame Spirit Ball 27381/100000 (small success) Flame Tornado (fixed)

Water spells: 651100 (consumable, not absorbable)

Earth spells: 241090 (consumable, not absorbable)

……

Wealth: 6728 spirit stones, 283319 gold coins, and [-] pieces of equipment: Steel Dark Pattern Sword (low-grade magic weapon), cloud frost boots (low-grade magic weapon), black jade light steel armor (low-grade magic weapon), dark-grain gauntlet (low-grade magic weapon)

物品：精钢暗纹剑x3银月法衣x2聚阳法杖x3缠绕蛇纹剑x6白虎冲击术x2……

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All the numbers are still changing and rising.

Zhao Yang intercepted most of everyone's experience gains today, causing his aura accumulation to skyrocket by millions of points, reaching the pseudo-seventh floor.

The cultivation base directly breaks through body refining, returns to the realm of qi refining, and directly pushes to the previous third level of qi refining, but due to his own perception, he cannot immediately improve.

The cultivation base of swordsmanship has been piled up to the realm of Xiaocheng, and one can emit a three-foot sword light.

With this three-foot sword light, one-on-one challenges to the eighth level of refining Qi, and even the ninth level can retreat completely.

There is also a lot of accumulated experience in spells in each department, and it can save a lot of effort in practicing spells in the future.

There are already more than 6000 spirit stones, and they are still increasing.

Before, I couldn't even afford one Qi Gathering Breakthrough Pill, but now I can buy ten!

All the lower-grade items were recycled and exchanged, leaving nearly a hundred kinds of imported treasures of various colors.

These treasures alone are worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Taking stock of everything, Zhao Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Even though it was late at night, there were at least two hundred practitioners struggling in the secret realm, accepting Zhao Yang's exploitation.

Sure enough, it is still hidden behind the scenes, counting money secretly is the most fun!

Huh?This book is not bad.

Zhao Yang didn't like ordinary techniques anymore, but this book "Snake Swimming Body Technique" that broke out when he hunted the nine-level Qi Refining Elite Gold Chi Snake just now was different.

Zuo Lun and Han Yu got the two medium-grade magical artifacts from the golden chilian, but the legal books themselves were taken back.

This is a rare skill book of body skills. It not only contains escape techniques, but also very practical steps in battle.

According to the introduction, this snake swimming method is imitated and refined based on the body of the spirit snake in battle. When it reaches a certain level, this body method can swim like a spirit python.

Practice!

As the order was issued, Zhao Yang had an extra set of movements in his mind.

Maybe it was a little cold, the little girl slipped into Zhao Yang's arms.

Zhao Yang hugged her with both hands, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.