I really want to be a cook

So far, he has completed the most difficult of the three conditions for breaking through the Grand Master.

There are two remaining conditions, one is exercises, and the other is advanced tasks.

The issue of skills is not too difficult.

The so-called self-created skills are actually krypton experience points to synthesize skills.

Using two or more secret books of exercises and using experience points to synthesize them is the same as he combined recipes and prescriptions to synthesize medicinal diet recipes.

After all, for players, knowing how to create a hammer is a must.

As long as you continue to synthesize, you will always get a skill that meets the conditions.

Of course, the premise is to have enough experience points to squander.

But for Jiang Ping, who now has billions of experience points in his account every month, as long as the problem can be solved with experience points, then it is not a problem.

There is only one level [-] advanced task left.

Because he is still a few levels away from level [-], the task has not been refreshed yet.

But if you think about it with your toes, you know it must not be easy.

Due to luck, he completed the level [-] advanced task automatically without wasting any effort, and there was no challenge at all.

However, Jiang Ping had no experience with level [-] advanced tasks. He could only say that he was crossing the river by feeling the stones and was very unstable.

Although according to those great master players who broke through in the previous life, the advanced task is the easiest among the three major conditions.

He believed it first.

After refreshing the task, it's not too late to scold your mother.

Jiang Ping thought about it in his heart. If everything goes well, it will actually be within two years to break through to the Grand Master.

20 year old Grand Master.

Tsk tsk, let me put my hips on my hips for a while.

This is how opening and hanging should look like.

By then, the Grandmaster should be invincible within the territory, right?

Jiang Ping thought very hopelessly.

seven days later.

It was still the warehouse that killed the player with a gentle knife.

"anyone there?"

A faint voice came from the warehouse door, and at the same time a pale head poked in.

It was the player's gentle knife.

"no one there?"

Wenrou walked in with a knife, staggering, looking very weak.

"You came."

A figure appeared in the shadow of the warehouse. When he walked out of the shadow, he saw a handsome face with sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth. He was really a handsome young man.

There is no doubt that this person is Jiang Ping.

With his current strength, under normal circumstances, there is no need to use the vest anymore.

Just like Qiye, he never hides his face when he kills.

If you don't change your name when you walk, you don't change your surname when you sit, that's true.

"I am coming."

Wen Rou asked, "What exactly do you want me to do? And what's going on with me?"

"That's just a small gift I gave you. Now that you're here, I don't need to keep it with you."

With a light flick of Jiang Ping's finger, a wisp of sword energy flew away.

Wen Rou's knife was shrouded in a halo of weakness, so naturally he couldn't dodge it, so he could only forcibly bear the sword energy.

As soon as the sword energy entered his body, he felt as if he had been pierced by thousands of silver needles. Fortunately, his pain had already been turned to the minimum, otherwise he would definitely die of pain.

But after the pain passed, he felt a wave of energy coming out of thin air, and the weak state just now was swept away, and a reminder came from before his eyes:

The sword intent lock on your body has been released, your weak state has begun to improve, and your physical strength is recovering

"very good."

Gentle grinned and said coldly:

"No one has dared to threaten me like this before, especially an NPC. Today, you and I are determined!"

Jiang Ping shook his head and sighed: "You showed your true colors so quickly, I thought you would act a little longer. But fortunately, you have already done what I asked you to do."

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Rourou sneered and said, "Just before I came in, this warehouse was already full of colorless and odorless drugs.

It doesn't matter how powerful your martial arts are, you still fell into my scheme.

How much of your current strength can you use?

Ma De, if you dare to kill me, I have countless lives, how many do you have?

Brothers, come on!

This boss is exploded, everyone eats deliciously and drinks spicy food together!

Young models in the clubhouse, let's go! "

Following Wen Wen's knife and loud shout, a group of people immediately surrounded the warehouse from all directions, each with shiny names on their heads.

Without exception, all players.

The gazes looking at Jiang Ping are all staring, like a wolf seeing a sheep, full of excitement and pleasure of hunting.

But obviously they are the weak side.

Seeing that he was surrounded, Jiang Ping didn't have any fluctuations on his face, he just said with emotion: "You are really dishonest, but do you think you can kill me like this?"

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Ping didn't think that a gentle knife would be obedient.

It's just that he thought that at most he didn't dare to come to see him, or made false promises to him and took the opportunity to retaliate.

But he still underestimated Wen Wen's guts, and he was so direct that he asked people to form a group to kill him as a boss.

It can be said that he really deserves to be a player if he has died to this extent.

Gentle cut back with a sneer:

"It's up to you whether to kill or not, you have the final say, I have the final say!"

He took out a black iron ball from his pocket and threw it towards Jiang Ping while exiting the warehouse:

"I have specially prepared a gift for you, enjoy it!"

In an instant, dozens of black iron balls were thrown towards Jiang Ping from all directions.

"Ah"

With a chuckle, Jiang Ping's figure dissipated like smoke.

When the iron balls hit the ground, they exploded immediately, and fragments of iron nails bloomed everywhere, and the explosives buried by the players under the warehouse were also ignited.

Boom! ! !

The successive explosions caused the hundreds of square meters of warehouses to collapse directly, burying everything.

Seeing the billowing dust and smoke ascending to the sky, Wenrou made a knife but did not receive the kill prompt for a long time. His expression finally changed, and he realized that something was wrong.

From the beginning until now, Jiang Ping has been too calm.

"What about people?!"

"what!!"

Some players screamed.

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Rou Rou followed the screams and saw a poker-faced little old man walking towards him with a broken knife as black as ink in his hand.

A player standing in front of him was only lightly stabbed, and his whole body froze in an instant, as if all the water had been sucked out, turning him into a dry corpse.

If there is no accident, it will take seven days to see him.

But for the players, death doesn't make them afraid, on the contrary, it arouses the fierceness in their bones.

"Damn it, there's another boss coming, come on guys!"

"Meat tank, what about meat tank, don't hurry up to resist, the remaining output, output!"

"If there are any Lei Zhenzi left, let me throw them away!"

"Fuck the fuck up!"

"Hey, is it bombing him, or bombing his mother? Can you tell me clearly?!"

"Say you're paralyzed, rush the duck!"

Amidst the chaotic sounds, many players rushed forward.

Facing the siege, Qiu Daoyu calmed down and only spit out two words:

"Descent!"

Raise your hand, the knife falls.

moment,

The nether world descends, and the heavenly knife seduces the soul!

Black snow suddenly fell from the sky, falling little by little, it was a killing intent.

clap clap clap! ! !

Clapping his hands, Jiang Ping came out, swept the corpses all over the floor, and smiled at Qiu Daoyu:

"Old Qiu, your movements are still as sharp as ever."

Then he lowered his eyes, looked at the gentle knife lying on the ground, unable to move, and grinned:

"Don't look at me like that, I can't help but want to kill you."

Rourou spat at Jiang Ping:

"Today I'll admit it, kill me if you want! Let me snort, I'll be a son of a bitch."

"Tsk tsk, this sentence again. You are not afraid of death, don't make yourself look like a tough guy, do you know why I want to spare your life?

And you don't want to know why your drug didn't work, and why I hid the explosives buried under the warehouse? "

Jiang Ping suddenly smiled playfully.

"why?"

A gentle knife is very cooperative.

For him, if he got more information, he would be more sure of attacking Jiang Ping next time.

Anyway, he has made up his mind, he is determined to take this boss.

If it doesn't work now, then wait for him to level [-].

If you can't do it at level [-], just wait for level [-]!

In a word, eat as much as you can, and eat as hard as you can't!

What's more, if you want to brush the boss, you don't just rely on the level of force, you are good at assassination, poison, traps, and explosives.

Let Jiang Ping escape this time, but it may not be the case next time.

"I want to know." Jiang Ping gave Qiu Daoyu a look, "But I won't tell you."