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As expected, conventional magic methods were perfectly absorbed and digested by the armor, and stored.

"After the star beast absorbs energy, it will digest and use the energy by expanding its body or splitting. As a battle armor, it is natural that it cannot be inflated and not close to the body, so I added a clone technique to the inner lining. Once absorbed When the fixed value is reached, a clone with [-]% of your strength will be created according to your original body."

"Theoretically, if there is enough energy, there can be as many as [-] clones, but they don't have intelligence and can only receive simple combat commands. So although they have [-]% strength, their actual combat power is even lower." Cao Cao Zhe explained to Gong Ruolin.

Just as she was speaking, Gong Ruolin shook her body and transformed into a clone.

Then she hit her clone with a stick.

The main body and the avatar were fighting together, they didn't push for a powerful attack, they just sparred with each other on skills.

But after a few breaths, with a flick of the long stick in Gong Ruolin's hand, the clone was broken and turned into energy.

"The combat technique is indeed a little more mechanical."

"Why don't you embed the data in the back mountain stone array in the future?" Gong Ruolin asked.

Cao Zhe was taken aback when he heard the words, and then nodded: "It's a good idea! But in the future, data will focus on big data analysis, relying on the big network of sentient beings."

"Without the analysis and storage of data by the large network of sentient beings, the data itself will not be effective in the future."

"There are restrictions, but the direction is right."

"You can collect some of your combat data daily, and then store it in the battle armor. When the time is right, use the data as the core to gather energy and transform into a clone."

Gong Ruolin asked, "Will it be troublesome?"

Cao Zhe shook his head and said, "No trouble! Add a piece of ghost substance and knead it into a core intelligent storage. It's just that you need to be equipped with this kind of equipment, and at least you have to reach the state of conjunction. The spiritual breath is bewitching."

"Otherwise, even if it is the spooky substance I created, it may not be safe."

Chapter 3 The Master's Eccentric Eyes

"These armors belong to the general style!"

"Choose some suitable ones and distribute them!" Cao Zhe lined up the ten armors one by one and handed them to Gong Ruolin.

Gong Ruolin put away the battle armor, and then said to Cao Zhe: "I'm afraid ten pieces are not enough, but it's just right to give this battle armor as a reward and wait until you have accumulated enough merits to exchange it."

Cao Zhe was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay! Do as you say!"

Cao Zhe obviously ignored how attractive this physical defense armor is to warriors.

A warrior without battle armor confronts an immortal cultivator, and within a hundred steps, the immortal cultivator can use spells, formations, and illusions to deal with the warrior.Within a hundred steps, the warrior quickly narrowed the distance, and was able to stick to the immortal cultivator's hammer.

However, when a warrior in battle armor confronts an immortal cultivator... the immortal cultivator basically has no choice but to kneel down and call him father!

For a serious immortal cultivator, who would only practice one-handed fireball technique, and then continue to engage in melee combat?

Immortal cultivation, most of the time, can be equated with crispy skin, not melee combat, this is common sense, and immortal cultivators who are strong in melee combat are rare.

Sword repair and body repair are actually different types in the entire system of immortal cultivators.

With the appearance of the battle armor, the group of warriors who had just returned from sweeping up the barren people were once again ignited with passion.

Who wouldn't be tempted by a battle armor that is almost full of magic defense, and also has a clone technique?

After finding out that there were only ten pieces in total, those disciples who thought they had made some contributions to Martial Dao Mountain all went to Gong Ruolin to make friends.

Fortunately, Gong Ruolin usually didn't show these guys with good looks, otherwise some thick-skinned people would beg for nothing and come to Gong Ruolin's door until Gong Ruolin let go.

"Everything depends on merit."

"This is the rule set by the master. We warriors stand upright, and we have to support ourselves. You don't expect the master to do everything for you!" Gong Ruolin mockingly looked at the warrior who came to ask for the armor, and a few words would not be enough. The words of the few people were blocked back.

Then, the warriors who originally planned to salt fish for a few days, all became excited again as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Those who have learned how to mediate good fortune began to work hard, intending to follow the example of the master and create new ingredients to supplement the diversity of ingredients.

There are also people who develop new martial arts to supplement the arsenal.

There are even quite a few dharmakayas who have begun to study new dharma body diagrams. They plan to expand more Martial Daoshan martial arts dharma body diagrams under Cao Zhe's nine dharma body diagrams.

Because of the ten battle armors, the entire Martial Dao Mountain was once again in full swing, full of vitality.

On Xuanyin Peak, Gouzi was wearing a festive bright red robe, wiped the yellow hair on his head with his hands, then turned his hands behind his back, looked at the ghost cultivators in front of him, and paced back and forth.

"Three years ago, a fortune teller told me that my life would be exhausted." Gouzi said in a low voice.

It's just that the ghost cultivators clearly didn't give face, and directly demolished the stage: "You are all dead! Where did you die? Your bones have withered long ago!"

Gouzi widened his eyes, then waved his hand: "It's not important!"

"Important! Brothers! Fellow countrymen!"

"At this critical moment, we must unite!"

"Let Master see our sincerity and strength, and stop ignoring us like this!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands vigorously, his two arms twisted in mid-air like noodles, and then twisted together, turning into a sledgehammer, and smashed heavily on the ground.

"The improvement of the realm belongs to the warrior!"

"Concept upgrades belong to warriors!"

"Food reserves belong to warriors!"

"The replacement of weapons belongs to warriors!"

"Now they have all started to equip French defense armor... Warriors! Warriors! They are all warriors!"

"What about us? Don't we exist?"

"That's why I propose that from now on, everyone stay in formation, rush to the Master, and then use this method to express protest... He should also take a good look at us and think of a way for us." Gouzi said loudly.

The yordle raised his hand: "Goofy! There is no need for Master to help us. It is kindness to help, and it is reasonable not to help. We should strive for self-improvement!"

Gouzi got angry when he heard the words: "Ah...why do I have such a stupid friend?"

"Of course we have to rely on ourselves, but if we can hug our thighs but not hug them, aren't we fools?"

"Are you stupid?"

All the ghosts shook their heads in unison, and a smell of salted fish was spreading.

"Remember, a child who can cry will have milk, and a man who can coax will also have milk." Gouzi said with deep understanding.

"Dog...Brother Dog! Do you really want to run away?"

"Can we just raise a sign to protest?" A female ghost with delicate eyebrows and a rabbit's head asked.

Gouzi glanced at the female ghost, then shook his head: "No way! Holding up a sign to protest, it seems that we are too ignorant, we want to hug the thigh, not let the thigh kick us."

"Guoben is good! Guoben's words not only express our urgent wishes, but also reduce the threat, which is humorous and interesting."

"Goofy! I...don't agree!" Brother Miao spoke in a rare way.

"Although we are ghosts, we still have to face." Brother Miao continued.

"Then...cover your face?"

"They're all dead anyway, their bones are all dry, so what's there to be ashamed of?" Gouzi persuaded.

It's just that no matter how gaudy Gouzi said, the big guys didn't listen to him.

Those who are familiar with Gouzi are already used to him coming when he opens his mouth.

"I seem to hear someone saying that I am biased." Cao Zhe's voice suddenly sounded behind Gouzi.

Gouzi's whole body trembled, and the phantom's body, which was originally solid, burst into puffs of smoke.

When he turned his head, Gouzi already had a smile on his face: "Neither...nor! I just want you to see us more."

"After all... we are also soldiers in your team, aren't we!"

Cao Zhe said: "You are ghosts now, but it doesn't mean you will be ghosts forever."

"So, I give you two ways to go!"

"First, I used my good offices to create a physical body for you, but...the physical body is weak, and it is at the level of ordinary people. You have to practice martial arts hard on your own to achieve the unity of soul and body."

"Second, I will give you some spooky substance. You should find a way to fuse it, subdue the spooky aura in it, and then go one step further on the way of ghost cultivation. I can give you some references for the specific method, but it depends on your own implementation. After all, I'm not a ghost cultivator, and I don't have personal experience, so the method I deduced may not be correct."

Facing the two choices given by Cao Zhe, the ghost cultivators fell silent.

They were willing to be gathered together by Gouzi, but they still had a little bit of thought about Cao Zhe's partiality in their hearts.

Of course, this is unavoidable, but they also know rationally that Cao Zhe's partiality is understandable.

As competitors, they still have a clear sense of importance.

Especially under the influence of Cao Zhe's precepts and deeds, and the atmosphere in Martial Dao Mountain.

All competitors have a very complete concept.

That is, the continuation and strength of the race come first, and everything else comes later.

The reason for the silence at this moment is that they have been ghosts for such a long time... just to abandon this identity, start over in a certain direction, or go all the way to the dark?

For this choice, it is difficult for them to have an answer for a while.

Chapter 3 Ghost Way, Deceitful Way

From the perspective of personal development, of course it is to choose a physical body.

With a physical body, one can practice martial arts.

Although you can't make it to the top ten, after returning to reality, you may only bring back a body of practice experience, but with experience, and then start to practice again, the speed will not be comparable to the beginning.

But from the perspective of the whole group, it is necessary to choose to continue the way of ghost cultivation.

There are benefits to the tendency for 'occupations' within a race to be diverse.

There will be more possibilities, more hole cards are saved, and it is less likely to be targeted.

Judging from the current situation, it will be the general trend in the future that warriors will become popular and become the mainstream.

After the third competition, all these martial artists who have tasted the magic of martial arts will become the seeds of fire, burning all over the world, and passing on the law of martial arts to more people.

In the second competition, a total of eight worlds will be integrated within a single game, that is to say, at the end, there will be 80 competitors appearing under the framework of one world.

And among the 80 contestants, it is very likely that more than half of them are warriors.

More than 40 warriors, if most of them are scattered in different worlds, they will blossom everywhere, almost forming a wave of martial arts for all.

After all, in the second competition, there was a fusion of worlds.

Then the third competition, there is a high probability that there will still be this link, and even integrate into more worlds.

Because of this, ghost cultivators, immortal cultivators, and even demon cultivators...even demon cultivators, as well as some more unique transcendent types, are more necessary to exist.

They are another line of defense that may not be effective, but must be.

To prevent warriors from being targeted by certain races, and after losing their superiority on the battlefield, the entire human race would lose any mobility and possibility.

Even though the existence of warriors has made them extremely difficult to be targeted and highly adaptable, Cao Zhe is constantly using various methods to make up for their shortcomings.

"Needless to say, I choose to continue being a ghost cultivator."

"If I had a physical body, I wouldn't be able to maintain such an excellent appearance. A mortal body would not be able to contain my handsome and handsome soul." Said.

"Dog! Don't you think too much?" the yordle reminded immediately.

Gouzi suddenly became serious: "I've thought clearly!"

"As a warrior, I'm just an ordinary one. As a ghost cultivator... I seem to be quite talented. Give up my great talent and go to a brand new field. I admit that I am a coward!"

"Besides, ghost cultivators' methods mainly focus on suddenness, strangeness, and concealment. In the future, I will be the most eye-catching scout on the battlefield. When I become famous, you must kowtow in front of your dog brother!"

Speaking of Gouzi, he started to laugh wildly again.

Cao Zhe took a deep look at Gouzi, then didn't say much.

The yordle looked at Gouzi with a tangled expression on his face, and finally gritted his teeth: "You choose to be a ghost, Gouzi, then I will accompany you, and we have agreed to be brothers for the rest of our lives, so we will be together... Blind."

"Do you remember, son of a bitch! I followed you in the election. In the future, if you are not a good guy and useless, then I will cut off the yellow hair on your head."

Brother Miao followed the yordle and stood behind Gouzi.

Not much to say, but it's all said and done.

"You... you... don't you think you can impress me?" Gouzi asked, pointing at the yordle and Brother Miao, and stroking the yellow hair on his head with his hands.

"You are engaging in Lao Tzu's mentality!"