PS: I bowed to my book friend for the reward of "Shadow Sniper"!

"Ding, long-term mission. Bright dusk. Stage reward, gaining experience value of 200."

"Ding, get 200 experience."

"Ding, get the blood gas value of 150."

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"Shield!" Tang En waved his hand, as if he was chasing a fly, and directly extinguished the series of system synthesized sounds.

I have to say that this system is indeed formal and rigorous, so rigorous that it is speechless... I kill any little person, even if the blood and energy obtained is only 10 or 20 points, as long as Tang En stepped into the space, the system's synthesized sound will be reminded without getting tired of it.

Although the harvest is always exciting, over time, anyone will feel bored. The reason why Tang En has a good temper now is that he will never take action unless necessary, and the habit of never taking out a knife is almost due to it.

He said hello and walked over, "Hi, old housekeeper, how did I perform this time?"

The old butler didn't read a book this time, but the posture of the reclining rattan chair closing its eyes and resting was obviously silently saying that he refused to disturb him. But Tang En naturally ignored these things. In his mind, although the old butler was not a smart NPC, he definitely had the ability to be smart NPC, such as not having to rest or something...

The old housekeeper didn't know whether Tang En knew this, but he didn't care. Perhaps he knew the other party's tired temperament and was really lazy to say it. He didn't open his eyes and nodded: "No, if it weren't for the end that he almost buried himself alive."

Touching his nose, "Uh... don't care about these details. Have you ever heard of any mistakes?"

"I heard it. But you are a killer, not a wise man. If a killer fails, it basically means death."

"Tsk, it makes sense." Tang En did not refute because it was the case. Then he shrugged and sighed, "Old butler. You said I am not weak now. But if you throw two masters out of the temple, I will beat me to flee in a panic. I can only think of other ways to deal with it. It's really... hurting my self-esteem!"

The old butler opened his eyes and said calmly: "First of all, the temple has a history of thousands of years, and it is normal to have this foundation. Secondly, the two masters you mentioned are still produced. Each of them has practiced for at least a hundred years. You have only practiced for more than two years, and in the end they even killed the other party."

"Uh, I seem to be a little greedy..." After hearing what the old butler said, Tang En touched his chin and felt that he was a little unreasonable and arrogant.

"Not a little bit, it's very." The old housekeeper seemed to have not planned to miss the opportunity to hit Tang En. He continued, "With your current strength, you don't need to underestimate yourself. The masters of another world are not as unattainable as you imagined. You are now stepping into the peak level of another world with one foot."

"Huh? Is there any?" Tang En was shocked when he heard this, "No, I am the most powerful now, and I am just empty-level."

"Is the empty level very low?" the old housekeeper asked, then shook his head. "For warriors, warriors in other worlds practice fighting spirit. Before the earth level, they cultivate themselves, and after the earth level, they use the amount of fighting spirit elements in the world to divide their strength. Warriors who reach this level will basically not temper their bodies, and this is entering a dead end that is getting narrower and narrower."

As if afraid that Tang En would not understand, the old housekeeper waved his hand, and a pile of sand, a teacup and a wooden barrel appeared in front of him: "This teacup is a warrior who has just entered the martial arts world. At this time, his capacity is very small. The sand he can hold is only so much fighting spirit. After he reaches the earth level, his capacity will grow larger and he will become a wooden barrel." Wave again, and a small half of the sand flew into the wooden barrel until it is filled. "Look. This is the limit that this earth-level warrior can bear. Perhaps he has already had the empty level cultivation at this time, but he can only accommodate so much fighting spirit. After that, he will be struggling in the martial arts world until he is unable to move forward!"

"As long as you say..." Tang En opened his mouth and pointed at the wooden barrel, "Aren't the warriors in other worlds all this wooden barrel? They all have such high strength?"

"Just give an example, everyone's talents are different. For example, Xia Wei'an, who is extremely talented. After reaching the earth level, it is not a wooden barrel, but a wooden basin. It can naturally contain more sand... But whether it is a wooden barrel or a wooden basin, they are limited in the end."

"I understand, the body is the king. No wonder you have always asked me to train my basic qualities in all aspects." Tang En nodded and then looked at the wooden barrel and smacked his lips. "Wouldn't the fighting spirit warrior in another world have no future?"

"Not all, there are always a few exceptions." The old housekeeper shook his head, "For example, the Bamutu you encountered in the Royal Library of the Northern Wilderness was smarter and absorbed a lot of monster spirits, which was equivalent to creating multiple wooden barrels out of thin air. This is the reason why not put eggs in the same basket. There is also the Bran Sword God Wuding. Although he had never met you, when he first met you, he misunderstood that your Dou Qi was highly condensed. For example, when Wuding's disciples looked, the road that Wuding should be to highly purify the Dou Qi..."

Speaking of this, the old butler pressed down his palm, and the sand in the wooden barrel was squeezed and reduced rapidly, and fell half of it in an instant. "In this way, although the external restrictions are still there, the capacity has been increased substantially, and more sand can be re-included."

"All of them are geniuses..." Looking at this miracle scene that was made out of nothing, Tang En couldn't help but sigh for a long time, and admired him very much.

The old butler did not object when he heard this, but said, "Martial arts are three hundred and six, and every line reaches the peak. However, once some roads go wrong, they will be very rugged. If you want to reach the end, you have to work a hundred times and a thousand times harder. Moreover, those who have this idea are all wise and foolish talents, which is very rare. Most people can only get stuck in the middle of the way and be timid. This is why I say that you have already stepped into the peak of martial artists in another world. Your strength is second, and the main reason is that they are all standing still and unable to move forward, and being surpassed is inevitable."

"It makes sense, it makes sense." After hearing this, Tang En stood up, and felt that every step he made would surpass countless strong people. He was very moved and could not wait to say, "What are you waiting for? Old butler, open the training room."

"Which one? Space Cultivation Room?" The system classifies various aspects of cultivation and is divided into different areas of cultivation. Tang En has been thinking about the mystery of space recently, which is why he was able to successfully cut off Sassolly's palm with one knife, so the old butler asked this question.

However, this time Tang En obviously had a different idea, and his eyes turned: "No, I will only cultivate my physical strength this time." At the end, he added a sentence, as if explaining, "Just you said, the body is the greatest cost to improve strength."

"Yes." The old butler waved his hand and a compartment appeared out of thin air, which is the power cultivation room. Then he closed his eyes and lay back on the rattan chair, and said leisurely, "A friendly reminder, Xia Wei'an is talented and powerful. In the short term, you can't beat her."

Damn, what you are afraid of is what you are afraid of... Hearing that his hidden intention was exposed by Wurong, Tang En's body suddenly froze, but he reacted quickly, waved his hand and rushed into the compartment, "I don't understand what you are talking about..."

"Damn it, the older you get, the more demon you become, you can't hide anything." As soon as you stepped into the power cultivation room, Tang En's body, with a look of disappointment, suddenly sank, as if the embrace of the goddess of earth had reappeared. However, this time it was caused by pure gravity and a good way to improve his strength.

Without starting cultivation immediately, Tang En first pulled out the killer panel to see how many experience and blood qi values ​​he had increased before... After a brief chat with the old housekeeper just now, the blocked data finally stopped jumping, but it did not bring any surprises to Tang En, and neither experience nor blood qi was upgraded.

The only surprise was that there was an additional medal "Crazy Man", which should be the reason for his successful calculation this time. Including the previous "Blasphemer" and "Thousand People Killing", he already had three medals.

The effect of these medals is very useless and is basically useless. However, thinking about what the old butler said before, he could exchange things for the system, which is a better result than nothing.

After dispersing the killer panel, Tang En gritted his teeth while moving his body and entering the training state, "Little girl, how dare you look down on me! If you don't suppress you, my husband's will still be unable to be resilient..."

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Chapter completed!