My apprentice is invincible

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Senior Brother: "..."

Gate disciple: "..."

Neither of them responded to the closed door disciple, but still focused on the game, and the fingers were quickly operating on the gamepad...

The closed-door disciple froze for a moment, walked around in front of them, looked at their incomparably concentrated expressions, and patted his head helplessly: "What are you doing, you are playing games with absentminded thoughts. Who can you better Concentrate on playing games?"

No one paid any attention to the disciple's complaints, which made the disciple very embarrassed, but this embarrassing anger quickly dissipated. After all, there is no need to be embarrassed...

Originally, I wanted to ask this question, but now no one can give him an answer. The closed disciple doesn't know what to do. How about going around and passing the time?

Just think about it, and the disciple of the door closed began to wander, speaking of it, he hasn’t been in the door for a long time. When the disciple of the door didn’t bring the game console and food, they all stayed in their respective rooms. , Rarely come out to meet.Since there are delicious and fun ones, I have met a lot more times.

Although this kind of encounter greatly affects their cultivation, they have actually reached such a stage. Whether or not they practice cultivation, their level of strength will not change much.

Even if the senior brother said that there is a higher level based on their strength, but...no one has reached it, and there is no precedent to follow, and the time for their cultivation is too long. After a long time, the senior brother himself did not mention the words "quantity change causes qualitative change" anymore.

Thinking of cultivation, the disciple of Guanmen naturally remembered the original intention of his cultivation. If it were not for family glory, if it were not for the life and death of the teacher, he should become the king of the country, sitting on thousands of beautiful people, and ending his dazzling brilliance in the palace battle. Life, but now?Monotonous, boring, boring, monotonous...

Except for the daily sunrise and sunset, life is basically no fun at all. The whole person is behind the door, can't go or dare to go, all the thoughts are basically put on that guy.

Damn, what's the situation with that guy, can't he just die, he must do something to be happy?

Thinking of this, the closed disciple who had been reminiscing about his youth suddenly felt unhappy. He picked up his fingertips, and a faint black air lurking in the corner entangled his fingertips:

"Do you think you're going out? You can't get out! Our wall doesn't leave you any gap, not even a door!"

As he said, the closed disciple squeezed slightly anxiously, squeezing the black energy away.

Yes, they just collapsed, not eliminated.

Hook a few more times, pinch a few more times, after the closed disciple pinched the black qi into gray qi, he didn’t care about it. Now it should be the time he is in the shift, and he shouldn’t do such a job when he is in the shift Leave it to the janitor, this is his job...

I took another look at the game interface of Sect Disciple and Master Master. Although he has not played the game they are currently playing, it is reasonable to infer that this game should still take a long time to clear the level. In the daily game, there are some levels that are not found in the early stage, and it is indeed possible to pass the small level, but after defeating the biggest demon, the previous small tasks still have to be found one by one, and then completed...

It takes a lot of time to find.

'Forget it, don't worry, wait until they have fun.'

With a stroke of the disciple's hand, a small knife flew out of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and under the guidance of his breath, the knife began to cut the tiles on the ground.

"Brother head, when you finish playing with this one, remember to knock on the door outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. I found a particularly interesting question when I was reading and I want to interview you."

The words just carved out slowly fade.

"It won't let you go back, the words need to be kept."

As soon as the voice fell, the already extremely faint handwriting solidified all at once, and the powder that had filled the incision by itself remained still at the incision.

"Yes, this effect can be maintained for at least a period of time, and can be maintained until the end of their game."

The disciple of the gate closed is still very satisfied with the current effect. He has been able to partially destroy the original objects in the world inside the gate. Although it is not as effective as the thunder falling by the master, it can destroy it, indicating that his strength is still With a certain improvement, this is a good thing. Even if there is no way to get free in essence, it can at least be a little easier when facing that thing, and it will not be so difficult.

When closing the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the disciple of the closed door took a special look at the gray air, and saw that it was still arching around the root of the wall like a headless fly.

"I really don't have any brains."

After speaking, the disciple who closed the door closed the door, and started his duty, but the gray gas he had just stared at stopped all of a sudden, and began to wriggle towards the place where the senior brother and the others were playing games. When it didn’t get closer, the color on its body became a little darker, and finally got close to the head brother, and swept the ashes beside the lettering in front of him into the writing...

--call out.

Almost transparent, it came to the door, and the whole breath just floated at the door, but even so, its color was still fading...fading...

Just when it was about to disappear, the door next to it moved a little, cracking a very thin slit.

The guard disciple began to break away from the original focused look, but because of this, he was once again caught in a deep-seated sense of loss after being chased by the senior brother, and the breath slipped out...

"Go, go, there's always something to be done. What's the point of mankind and mankind's fingertips playing tricks? We always have to set up some external enemies for them so that they can face adversity and frictions between nations. , It will hinder their development, but this is not adversity, but just response..."

The brother-in-chief looked at the cracked door faintly, and saw a lot of black gas lurking at the root of the wall trying to get out of the wall. He snorted coldly, and purple lightning that could not be caught by the naked eye suddenly appeared. A little burnt breath came out from the wall.

"You want to go out too? Dreaming? Adversity is just the kind of dilemma that requires a lot of hard work to get out of. If you go out, then it is not a problem that can be solved with hard work, and it is always impossible for them to destroy the world. Weapons will solve you. At the same time as you solve your problems, the human living environment in this life will become worse, reducing the population base, and being born to replace our existence, the probability is even lower..."

The brother-in-chief sighed in a low voice. The guard disciple who smelled the burnt smell was sober this time. Before he could control the blood deduction of the game character, he looked around and wanted to find the burnt. The source of flavor...

"Brother Sect, why are you electrifying them casually? Aren't you wasting my feelings!" The guard disciple said with a slight complaint. He just asked about the taste and thought there was something to eat!

Although the janitor didn't say anything about wasting emotions, how could it be impossible to grasp the other's most obvious thoughts after everyone has been together for so many days?

"Eat, eat, you know how to eat, look at the door has already slipped away, if it weren't for the moment I came here, they would have gone out!"

"I go!"

Following the gaze of the head master, the guard disciple's body rose up, and the door was closed in a flash. After checking it, it is now tightly closed...

"Brother head, we are still safer to play the game console at the door!"

Regarding the janitor’s current proposal, the senior brother in charge immediately shook his head and expressed his opposition: "What a joke, this is the only place where you can get in the sun. Apart from this, I don’t go anywhere. No matter how fun the game is, it’s not as important as the sun. ."

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Bask in the sun?

When he was outside, the janitor disciple was exposed to the sun every day. When he had money or not, he spent time in the sun. Now he has no feelings about sun exposure for the time being, so it is more interesting to play games.

The guard disciple decided to hold the game console to the door to play, but the senior brother who was sitting on the ground cross-legged, the palm of his hand supported the ground, and the whole heat sat on the top of the game console...

"Brother head, come down, how can I play when you sit on it?"

"This way you can get a little closer to the sun. It's a feeling of basking here. It will definitely be better. Do you want to be together?"

Facing the sincere invitation of the senior brother, he looked at the purple electric light that was beating at his fingertips. After a little hesitation, the guard disciple turned and returned to the door silently.

He is not afraid of it. There is nothing to be afraid of because of thunder and lightning. Everyone is immortal. Even if the current body is damaged, it will recover. He just wants to minimize a little conflict. After all, friction comes. If friction goes away, the only ones who can take advantage of it are those who have not intervened. For example... the closed disciple who is still in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, if he suddenly escapes from the Buddhist scriptures pavilion by then , Moved things inside, so no one can take it out without his permission!

This is a pit!

Seeing the reaction of the guard disciple, the senior brother in charge was slightly satisfied, then turned his position a bit, and muttered in a low voice:

"You should be back to the way you were."

There was a little bit of printed handwriting, but suddenly disappeared.

But the head brother was not very satisfied with this reaction...

"Slower, is the power here leaked?"

"Is it because the door didn't close tightly when the disciple came back? Interesting, interesting. After the disciple of the inner door went out, there was no intention to return any news. The disciple of the closed door suddenly wanted to discuss the problem with me... ."

Being stared at him with a smile but a smile, the guard disciple felt a little bit vain...

"Brother head, what do you think of me?"

"What are you doing? Of course, it's because you feel handsome. I just like to see handsome guys. This can improve my aesthetic standards. How can I refuse beautiful things?"

Faced with such an answer, the gatekeeper felt that he had better not ask. The current senior brother in charge is exceptionally...how do you put it?Extraordinarily there is an inexplicable...confidence and happiness.

It’s better not to provoke it. It’s not because you stayed here for too long, and all your emotions burst out after you just missed playing the game, right?

"How can the look in my eyes make me so sick?"

Facing the enquiry of the senior brother, the guard disciple leaned against the door, not speaking...

Silence is the only way to solve the current embarrassing problem. The janitor decided to implement it...

...

"Come! Here comes the opportunity for change!"

"If you want to make the world stronger, you must first make the world crazy!"

In the aisle, a mechanical sound swayed leisurely, and Thor rolled his eyes while sitting in his own wheelchair:

"Change? What kind of book are you reading? Everyday I say that I am studying. Will immortal people really learn? Not just memory?...

Also, immortals really have no brains. What books are they reading?If it changes, it means social turmoil. Maybe electric power plants will be affected. Then it may not be feasible for him to recharge and supplement energy, and then it will crash...

It's dead, hey, this is a good thing, oh, let's change, let the immortal man who is unclear in thinking and logic, don't let the bad guy who shows light and heat die."

Just after speaking, Thor's necklace tied to his neck shook abruptly.

Hum~

Ok?

Illusion?

The necklace Thor tied around his neck is a device for receiving tasks, and he hasn't moved since he was scrapped.

Hum~

I'm going!

There really is a task!

Thor's body tightened suddenly, and he closed his mouth and coughed briefly. After making a muffled sound, the necklace around his neck stopped trembling.

If someone didn't accept the task in advance, then the task should now be in your own tactical tablet!

Tactical tablet!

Lao Tzu's tactical tablet too!

Thor hasn't used his exclusive tactical tablet for a long time. He didn't remember where it was placed, but he can still remember it after careful thinking!

After all, he doesn't place his own tactical tablet at will. According to his image, he should be pressing instant noodles now!

Hurry up, go back quickly, you have to see what tasks you have received——

"Mission objective: Lead the [Fudo Turtle] Zhou Quan and [Bomberman] Wang Ling from the military department to obtain fairy energy"

"The way to complete the task:..."