All People: The Strongest Player On The Surface, The Number One Player In The Cultivation World

"Because the barren snow is a team dungeon, there is no difficulty to choose. The monsters in it are more terrifying than the difficulty level of the same level."

"The most important thing is that the boss inside is an emperor-level boss, very difficult to fight."

"Even if the monks of lv.36 form a group to fight, it is time-consuming, laborious, and dangerous. If it is not done well, the bamboo basket will be empty. Besides, the ice lotus will only drop once a year. The last time the ice lotus dropped, It was two years ago."

Even though it is difficult, with so many people, there will always be monks forming a group to fight.

The boss must have been killed many times, why didn't he get the ice lotus?

Jiang Shuyu also knows that it is difficult to fight, but the drop rate...is there any law?

"Senior sister, may I ask why this ice lotus hasn't appeared after two years?"

Ling Jin raised two fingers.

"First, the requirements of the barren snowfield are: the fewer people there are, the higher the chance of ice lotus appearing, and the number of people is counted from the time they enter the instance, and it doesn't count if they quit halfway."

"Secondly, the emperor-level boss Ice Snow Nine-Tailed Fox is special. The faster you kill it, the higher the probability of the ice lotus falling."

Hearing this, Jiang Shuyu understood.

From this point of view, buying Binglian with 100,000 contribution points in the business center is ridiculously cheap.

Even if Xingzun wants it, even if Xingzun doesn't want it, Jiang Shuyu is a little entangled after knowing its value.

Time talisman and ice lotus, it seems that time talisman is even more rare!

After all, Binglian can get it if she thinks of a way, but there is no way to talk about the time talisman.

"Thank you, sister."

Jiang Shuyu hugged his fist politely. Today, this senior sister didn't ask him for contribution points. It's his luck to get someone to answer for free.

Ling Jin smiled, "You're welcome, Junior Brother Jiang. I heard that some disciples from the Inner Peak are planning to find someone to conquer the barren snowfield with them. Does Junior Brother Jiang want to join them?"

Jiang Shuyu shook his head, "No, I'm going alone."

Ling Jin was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, "Huh?"

She thought that Jiang Shuyu would obediently find a team, but she didn't expect him to say that he would go alone.

She had never heard of a team dungeon done by one person.

This is simply impossible, isn't it? !

After all, it has never appeared in history.

"Junior brother, don't be stupid." Ling Jin tried to dissuade him, but Jiang Shuyu didn't say anything, just smiled, turned and left.

He walked to the dungeon of the barren snowfield. The vortex at the entrance of the team dungeon was much larger than that of the normal dungeon, and there was even a hint of chill overflowing from it.

Jiang Shuyu looked up at the record panel on the copy, the first one was set four years ago.

[Wanhe Peak, 40 people, 17h2'36''. 】

Wanhe Peak, like Zangyang Peak, is an inner peak in the Holy Land, and there are six such inner peaks in the Holy Land.

Ordinary disciples of the Holy Land, disciples of the inner peak, and disciples of the great peak are like unspoken rules, and the disciples are also classified into different grades.

Because of Cang Wu before, ordinary disciples and Neifeng disciples almost fought, and they also fought secretly inside the Holy Land.

Ling Jin frowned, somewhat disapproving.

"Junior Brother Jiang, do you really want to go in by yourself?"

Jiang Shuyu nodded, "Yes, Senior Sister."

Just about to go in, a high-pitched voice came.

"Stay out of the way!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jiang Shuyu pulled Ling Jin aside.

A strong man in armor and holding a large shield walked over with a vicious look on his face.

If Jiang Shuyu hadn't moved fast, he would have bumped into Ling Jin directly.

And behind him, many people followed.

The shield man's body was burly, and with the helmet on his head, it was far over 1.8 meters, and a strong sense of oppression oppressed his surroundings.

He glanced sideways at Jiang Shuyu, full of disdain.

I saw him raise his head proudly, "We are going to clear the barren snowfield today on Stepping Xuefeng, and we will definitely be able to create a new record."

Behind him, dozens of people echoed loudly.

The record of the barren snowfield has been maintained for four years, and it was set by Wanhe Peak.

No one has been able to break it for four years, which shows how difficult the barren snowfield is.

This time, Lingjin didn't need to say anything, Jiang Shuyu knew their origins from other people.

"I've heard that Stepping Xuefeng vowed to break the record of Wanhe Peak. Several main players are all stuck at lv.36!"

"Yes! I heard that several high-ranking disciples of Stepping Xuefeng even made them green-level armed suits for this purpose!"

To create a new record, not only can you get many contribution points and merit points, but it is also a kind of glory. Everyone will work hard for this honor.

This honor is also a stepping stone for them to enter the peak.

The representative of the shield warriors, Stepping Xuefeng, announced their origin and purpose in a high-profile manner, then looked down at Jiang Shuyu.

"This junior brother, please make way."

Jiang Shuyu didn't move, and he didn't intend to give in at all.

"This brother, I came first."

He opened his mouth lightly, without brushing the other person's face.

The senior brother frowned.

"Junior brother, do you want to fight the barren snowfield with us? Sorry, we have a mission this time, how about taking you next time?"

Jiang Shuyu couldn't laugh or cry, and pursed his lips.

This brother feels too good about himself, right?

Seeing that Jiang Shuyu still had no intention of letting go, he frowned, a little embarrassed and even more ashamed.

Why is the little junior in front of him so expressionless?

But there were hundreds of pairs of eyes watching in the dungeon formation, and he couldn't do anything to Jiang Shuyu.

In the end, he turned around and shouted angrily, "Get ready, check your luggage, we are going into the dungeon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shuyu said to Ling Jin, "Senior Sister, I'm going in."

Ling Jin nodded, "Be careful, Junior Brother."

After Jiang Shuyu disappeared, the vortex of the barren snowfield dungeon also lit up.

Seeing that Jiang Shuyu really went in, the corner of the shield guard's mouth twitched.

"This kid went in alone, is he courting death?"

Suddenly, the entire dungeon formation became lively.

"Oh my god! He really got in"

"Even dare to fight alone in the barren snowy field, this junior brother is undoubtedly a fighting maniac."

"I've never heard of anyone playing a team dungeon alone. If he succeeds, he will have a great history of glory, right?"

"Tsk! It's difficult, right? I don't think it's possible. I've been to a barren snowy field. It's too dangerous! The kind that will kill you if you're not careful."

"Others definitely can't, but Junior Brother Jiang is hard to say."

The shield warriors led by Stepping Xuefeng were unbalanced. They stepped Xuefeng well prepared to set a record!

Such a well-prepared team doesn't pay attention, to pay attention to a bold little guy?

He remembered that Jiang Shuyu was still wearing yellow-level weapons, but they had a full set of green-level weapons.

At this moment, everyone on Stepping Xuefeng was a little bit scratching their heads.

The Shieldmen noticed that their morale had declined and knew they couldn't wait any longer.

"Enter the copy!"

With a loud shout, the disciples of Stepping Xuefeng stood up one after another, and teleported into the dungeon.

The knight glanced at the panel before entering the copy, "We will definitely become the new number one."