The Legend of Jin Yong's Legend of the Online Game

Chapter 307

Chapter Three Hundred and Eight

When Fang Jie raised the doubts in his heart, Can Jian gloated and said with a gleeful smile: "Yes, your Taizu Changquan is level 490, and all the mobs in it have at least one attack skill that has reached level 490. Why do you say you Fighting those monsters inside? Do you know why other players don't practice a certain skill to the master level? A large part of the reason is this. The more balanced the comprehensive martial arts level, the most advantageous in the single-player copy. On the contrary , that’s asking for trouble—that’s the downside of counterproductive growth.”

For a long time, Fang Jie firmly believed in the words Wang Qing said, "concentrate desires", but now that Can Jian's words came down, it was a blow to the head, and now he can even imagine his miserable experience in the single-player dungeon. elephant.

But Can Jian still felt that the attack was not enough, and said with a smile: "This is the case for single-player dungeons, but why is it not the case for sect missions? You haven't even completed the mission of sending letters, so naturally you don't think it's a big deal, but once you interact with other players, the game system The players sent to obstruct you have a much higher overall strength than you... I don't know if there is anyone who has practiced a certain martial art to the level of a master, but in your current situation, the game system may send out a hundred strong players from all servers The masters in the game are against you. Do you really think that all players are fools who don’t know how to practice a certain public martial arts to the master level? It’s not that they are stupid, but that they know to do so, and the consequences will be disastrous.”

Having said that, Can Jian seemed to be worried that Fang Jie still had any fantasies, and added: "Don't think that you are now the head of the Blood Knife Sect, but that you are already among the top [-], and think that the players sent by the system are against you. There is no threat, but you know how powerful you are, and your real strength is far from other people. It is said that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. Naturally, you are in the small sect of Xuedaomen. The wind is booming, but what about going out? Well, let’s not talk about the outside, do you think you can really win the fight?”

"Hmph!" Before Fang Jie could answer, Can Jian snorted disdainfully, and said again: "Heng Dao Xiao Tian's martial arts are very good, but even now, you are not his opponent. Do you still remember the ring?" How did he play tricks on you during the competition? If he hadn’t released the water, you would have died countless times, do you still have the title of head disciple of this sect today?”

Hearing these words, Fang Jie couldn't help being shocked. Ever since he became the head disciple of the sect, won the victory in Deshengshan, and made a success in the dungeon of the maze, Fang Jie felt that he was already a veritable master. So he chose to practice alone, partly because he felt that some people were dragging him down, but now that he thought about it carefully, he suddenly realized that he was actually still far behind. The reason why he won those victories was entirely due to opportunistic tactics. Hard power didn't come up at all.

Just like what Can Jian said, once you meet a real master, he is definitely no match for the other party, such as the experience in the Desheng Mountain and the labyrinth dungeon, some tiring work is done by his subordinates, some dangerous work , were all left to Decadent Xueshao or Hengdao Xiaotian to complete, and he himself had almost never made a move—it wasn't that he didn't want to make a move, but that he knew he didn't have the ability.

At that time, Fang Jie might have found a reason to perform his duties and make the best use of everything. After all, everyone was a group. As the leader, he naturally had to make full use of all resources. It's not that simple anymore, at least if the scene of the siege of Yangzhou City reappears, he can only rely on himself.

"Have you thought it through?" Seeing that Fang Jie's face became extremely ugly, Can Jian hit the iron while it was hot: "Whether to become a tyrant or a strong one, have you really thought it through clearly? If you become a tyrant, there are countless resources around you for supply." You use it, but to become a strong person, you can only rely on yourself, and if you are killed by someone in danger, you can’t blame anyone, but you can only blame yourself for not being capable!"

Originally, Fang Jie didn't expect these consequences. He chose to be a strong man, just wanting to free himself and relax mentally. The benefits or ease, the material benefits will inevitably be lost, and it is absolutely impossible to have the phenomenon of responding to everyone.

If Fang Jie was allowed to choose, he would still choose the strong now, because this is in line with his game goal, but if he really chooses this way, the price will be high. With his current strength, I am afraid that he will be beaten by a first-class master in an instant. To the level of a third-rate master, because walking the rivers and lakes is not like competing in a group arena, one-on-one Fang Jie has a great chance of winning, but will he be an idiot to fight him one-on-one?

However, Can Jian spoke earnestly for a long time, just when he thought that Fang Jie had changed his mind, he suddenly heard Fang Jie ask: "The adaptive level setting you mentioned... It's just that the martial arts level and some corresponding states are adaptive. Yes, let's say..."

Fang Jie organized his language, and asked again with an analogy: "For example, the additional attribute of the Chongxue Bronze Man, the attribute of proficiency in martial arts moves, is also adaptive?"

"Why are you still thinking about the single-player dungeon!" Can Jian glared at Fang Jie angrily. He really didn't expect that the other party didn't listen to his words, and after panting for a long time, he said impatiently: "Of course those are impossible. It is adaptive, as I said, only the level of martial arts is adaptive, and the types of martial arts, the proficiency of moves, and those additional effects have nothing to do with the level of adaptation."

"That's easy." Fang Jie relaxed, smiled and said: "That proves that I still have a certain advantage. If I add some additional attributes and improve my martial arts proficiency, it may not be..."

"Fart!" I have to say that Can Jian was almost persuaded by Fang Jie, but he didn't want to see such a good young man go down from now on, and immediately cursed angrily: "Your brain is rusted, isn't it? 500-level Taizu Changquan is fighting against the 500-level Tantric Mahamudra. Unless you have practiced all the moves of Taizu Changquan to level 200 or above, you are no match at all. Skills can bring out a greater advantage, but your dung-light kungfu has a fart advantage! At that time, others can hit you, but you can't hit others!"

"Can't the proficiency of moves increase the speed of moves?" Fang Jie smiled nonchalantly: "Lightness skills are bad, there are disadvantages, but there are also advantages. Since it is an adaptive level, I can't run away, and monsters can't even try to run away. There is a gap in the category, but you can use advanced attack skills to make up for this gap, how can a 300-level Lingbo Weibu not be able to avoid a 500-level Taizu Changquan with a 500-level move proficiency?"

Can Jian was stunned for a long time before he said unwillingly: "That's really..."

But after only half a sentence, Can Jian changed his tone and said sharply: "But how long does it take to practice each move to level 500 proficiency? Have you ever calculated it!? Then let me do the calculation for you: 1 Each attack increases the proficiency of a move by 500 level, 64 million attacks are needed at level [-], and Taizu Changquan has a total of [-] [-] moves..."

Before Can Jian could finish speaking, Fang Jie, who had only learned seventeen moves, couldn't help but snapped: "What? Eighty-eight, sixty-four moves? There are so many moves? Then just one Taizu Changquan is enough for me to learn for a lifetime!"

In fact, what Fang Jie meant was to say, if there are so many moves, why bother to learn other martial arts? For this skill alone, as long as it is fully practiced and proficient, it is enough to walk sideways in the arena. After all The more moves, the more attack methods, and Taizu Changquan can also use combo skills, at least for a long time to fight all over the world invincible.

But Can Jian misunderstood Fang Jie's meaning and thought that Fang Jie was afraid. It is not an easy task to practice so many moves to level 64, so his tone softened a little, and he said while the iron was hot: "Yes Ah! Eighty-eight, 500 strokes! If all of them reach level 2000 proficiency, you have to practice... Well, if I'm not mistaken, it should be [-] million attacks."

Seeing Fang Jie curled his lips and didn't care, Can Jian had no choice but to continue to calculate: "A day is 86400 seconds, even if you make two moves per second, that's only 172800 attacks, wait for me to calculate..."

Speaking of this, Can Jian hastily turned on the calculator equipped with the system and after some calculations, he concluded: "If you continue at this speed, it will take 500 days to practice all Taizu Changquan's moves to level 1851, and it will take [-] days. That is at least five years! Five years, comrade! Are you crazy? You have been crazy for five years, day and night, just to practice the most trashy martial arts moves to the full level?"

"Why not?" Fang Jie asked back: "Five years is five years, if you really want to practice it, at least for a long time in the future, even if it is the eighteen palms of nine yin and nine yang, it is not mine. Opponent! After all, those martial arts have talent limitations, within a certain period of time, even before the first reincarnation, it is impossible to practice to my level!"

Can Jian was stunned, completely stunned, this was the first time he had seen a person so perverted in his life, most players came to play this game just to learn those familiar super martial arts, but Fang Jie's The purpose is not here, even if it is learning, it is for the ultimate martial arts.

One is the most rubbish martial arts in the game, and the other is the most perverted and impossible martial arts in the game. As for the one in the middle, Fang Jie doesn't catch a cold at all.
"You, you, you...do you really want to do this?" After staying for a long time, Can Jian finally came back to his senses, and stammered: "Say, to be honest, I admire your courage, but, But at the same time, I think you are an idiot, not an ordinary idiot, this kind of thing can only be done by a lunatic... Impossible, absolutely impossible, you, you definitely can't do it, unless, unless you are not a normal person! "

(End of this chapter)