Half a year later.

In a dense forest, a huge tiger with silver stripes was moving left and right, roaring angrily, and a low roar was shot out, shooting deeply into the surrounding trees, making a "crack!crack!" sound.

"Everyone be careful, it's almost dead, be careful that it uses its ultimate move!"

"Wangyuehu's ultimate move is the summoning wings, which can shoot out more than a dozen sword energy at one time, and the power becomes twice that of normal. Everyone is careful not to get the sword energy in seconds!"

At this moment, the moon-watching tiger, surrounded by six or seven players, suddenly shook all over and roared, and a pair of vague wings that were seven or eight meters long appeared on its ribs.

"roar!"

Swords flew around in a dense air.

"I'll hide!"

"I'll block!"

"Oh, I'll go, I'm scared to death, I almost got the second shot!"

The besieged people either dodge or block, but none of them died in this round of attacks.

"Continue to attack!"

At this moment, a sword light suddenly flashed from the woods on the left.

"I'll go!"

"careful!"

"Someone attacked!"

"My God, it's a weird thing!"

A player turned into light and the others looked here together, and saw a human-shaped elite monster wearing gray uniforms, with a cold face and a boy-like appearance, pulling back the sword from the place where the player just died.

Immediately afterwards, the humanoid monster looked at the other players, and his figure unfolded, turning into a black shadow, and instantly arrived at another player. The sword turned into light and stabbed towards the person like a storm.

"I'll go, I'm almost gone!"

The player screamed strangely, and the scimitar in his hand turned into a light curtain, blocking the opponent's attacks one by one.

Several other players wanted to rescue, but they were not careful that the Moon Tiger suddenly roared and pounced behind them.

"I'll go, the time has passed when Wang Yuehu's big move is used!"

"No, let's go quickly. We can't beat two monsters!"

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

Several players quickly retreated out of the woods, while the humanoid monster entangled his opponent, fighting and leading the opponent to the Moon-Watching Tiger.

Then, under the influence of a sword energy from the Moon-Wanghu, the player who was left behind only felt a flash of his eyes and a chill of his neck. When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the resurrection point.

Immediately afterwards, the voices of several other people began to flash in the team channel.

"Tonghai giant frog, are you dead?"

"I'm dead, I'm with the flower umbrella on the rainy day."

The two players at the resurrection point looked at each other, and both curled their lips helplessly.

"By the way, the human figure just now was so tall that it actually attacked and would lead me to the moonlight tiger during the battle!"

"Nonsense, the world of fairy tales is the second world dominated by the intelligent brain. Now we are in contact with low-level monsters, so we give you a feeling of being mentally retarded. When you really reach the advanced level, those monsters and NPCs may be smarter than you!"

"But this monster is not powerful either?"

"What if I occasionally have a high monster? Maybe it's the bad taste of the intelligent brain?"

"All right……"

...

On the other side, in the woods, Yi Ming laughed, walked up to Wangyuehu, reached out to stroke the other person's fluffy head, and looked at his information panel.

Name: Yi Ming

Cultivation level: Swordsman Level 5

Life: 547

Experience: 1256/7000

Time of existence: 00:02:14

Practice:

"Flying Spirit Sutra": Green, Swordsman Level 7/Swordsman Level 9, Proficiency: 253/9000.

"Lingfeng Sword Art": Green, Dacheng, Proficiency: 17234/50000.

"Brushing through the Clouds": Green, perfect.

...

At the same time, driven by these advanced techniques, Yi Ming's cultivation level has gradually increased and his understanding has deepened. The low-level techniques he brought and the previous ones also improved one by one. Even if he did not take the initiative to practice, other techniques were gradually improved, just like he was idling the machine, but the speed of improvement was not actively used and improved quickly.

Yi Ming knew that this was because as long as he actively or passively understood the true meaning of this technique, he would also be reflected in the numerical system in this world.

so……

"Mingyuan Gong", white, level 5 of warrior/level 5 of warrior.

"Flying Tiger Sword Technique", white, perfect.

"Basic Ventilation Technique", green, Swordsman Level 3/Swordsman Level 3.

"Chaoyang Sword Art", white, perfect.

"The Sword Technique of the Sea" is white, perfect.

"The Great Hand Seal of the Wuji", white, perfect.

There are also a batch of green-quality martial arts and magic techniques. However, because I traveled back to the real world, Yi Ming found that after reading it, he was not as powerful as the "Flying Spirit Sutra" and "Lingfeng Sword Technique", so he put it under the list of martial arts.

"Hehe, Big Cat, it feels good. I hope I will be nearby when I come back next time, and I will come to see you later." Yi Ming smiled slightly, and then suddenly turned into a ray of light and disappeared. However, it was time for him to exist in this world and he was kicked back to the real world by the system.

...

Turning over from the bed, slowly approached the window, looking at the dark sky outside the window, Yi Ming shook his head and sat back on the bed.

It was still midnight at this time, and it was still far from time to get up to practice.

However, since he had woken up, Yi Ming was too lazy to sleep anymore, so he returned to the bed and sat cross-legged and continued to practice the "Flying Spirit Sutra".

Although hard practice is not as fast as killing people and losing experience, it is better to be faster than to be able to understand it, and what you understand is your own. In addition, who knows when this portal will suddenly disappear? Yi Ming has a strong sense of crisis.

In the past six months, Yi Ming has operated two lines, killing people in the game world to lose experience, while escorting escorts and protecting escorts in the real world, and his life is still quite comfortable.

Zhao Xiaopeng had already cultivated his internal strength a few months ago and was promoted to escort, so both of them were arranged to have a single room. Zhao Xiaopeng could also openly invite Xiao Cui next door to his room to say something quietly.

Feeling the message conveyed to him by his mind, Yi Ming knew that the next time the portal was opened was five days later. Of course, the other party had the final say when it opened, but when it entered was Yi Ming's mood.

In the past six months, Yi Ming has entered the game world more than 40 times, and the places he entered are completely random. Sometimes it is dense forest, sometimes it is a vast desert, sometimes it appears on the side of a secluded mountain road, and sometimes it is directly refreshed in the center of a group of players.

He lived through these more than 40 times in time travel less than ten times when the last time ended. At other times, he was beaten to death by players who found his traces, and several times he died as soon as he appeared.

For example, once he was refreshed on the top of a small hill and was about to observe the surrounding environment, he saw a female player passing by with a sword not far away and happened to have a look at him.

The only memory he had left was the girl's long legs...

Shaking his head and shook off this unpleasant memory, Yi Ming began to think about his current strength level.

"I am now at the fifth level of Qi refining, which is equivalent to the middle stage of Qi refining. I am at the same level as the clan leader of the Duan family and Lin family. Well, I don't know how many levels of Qi refining they are. If it is the sixth level of Qi refining, it will be a little higher than my cultivation level.

But I have experienced many battles in the past six months, and I don’t know how many times I have experienced the danger of life and death. In terms of actual combat, I must be better than them.

However, what's the use of being better than them? I don't know how strong their backstage in Hualin City are now, nor do I know how powerful the Duan family's powerful monk who has been away from home for decades before returning...

Anyway, they must be better than the patriarchs of these two families.
Chapter completed!