My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

　　"After three days, the fourth plague will begin, the plague of plague! The duration is also three days!"

　　"He Yiming, you have to be careful. The truly terrifying part of this disaster is that it will cause huge mental damage to the people of the ancient times and your disciples!"

　　……

　　Mu Xueying saw that He Yiming was looking for her, so she smiled slightly and said directly.

　　"Attack?" He Yiming's expression changed.

　　The shelters built by the players today have been continuously upgraded by the players, with huge wooden roofs as barriers, and tens of millions of acres of fields as food output, plus the renovated Rotary Hot Pot City!

　　The facilities can be said to be quite flawless!

　　Ordinary disasters, really not so afraid!

　　but……

　　What if it was an attack?

　　Players, is there any way to fight?

　　He Yiming silently clenched his right fist, but he could only feel the weak power of the Qing Emperor's immortal body.

　　It will take a lot of time to fully recover!

　　"Well, I see!" He Yiming nodded, turned and walked towards the square.

　　"Disciples!" Following He Yiming's call, many offline players went online one after another. Soon, almost all players gathered in the square.

　　Many ancient people also looked over curiously, but they were afraid of disturbing these benefactors, so they only dared to watch from a distance.

　　"One day, I will be like Lord He Yiming!" The young man with broken corners looked at He Yiming's figure, full of deep admiration.

　　"Three days later, the fourth disaster, the plague of plague, will appear! As the name suggests, this disaster must be extremely terrifying!"

　　"Dear human disciples, you must recover as soon as possible. The pseudo-magical powers you control are endlessly alive, and will be the strongest and only weapon against the plague!"

　　"In addition, this Sect Master now announces that before the end of the Five Disasters of Heaven, private fights between any disciples are strictly prohibited!"

　　"All power must be preserved to fight against the five calamities of heaven!"

　　……

　　He Yiming announced slowly.

　　"Yes!" The players all nodded and felt that there was no problem.

　　However, the human race and demon race players in the third test all glared at each other, Mad, wait for the end of the story of the Five Calamities of Heaven and Dao to see how Lao Tzu cleans up you!

　　After He Yiming finished his instructions, he returned to the retreat place with peace of mind to rest.

　　"The realm is easy to handle. The remaining luck points are very sufficient. I have recovered to the peak of Tiandan! But it is too difficult to recover the realm of the Qing Emperor's longevity body! In the past few days, I have barely recovered to the level. The Tiandan realm is complete!" He Yiming sat down with his knees crossed and felt the state of his body.

　　According to the current cultivation speed, it will take at least a few years to return to the perfect state of the Heavenly Core Realm!

　　Want to break through to Nascent Soul Realm again?

　　Basically random!

　　Simply put, the normal means are out of play!

　　but……

　　"Fortunately, I had the foresight before!" He 997 grinned, turned his palm, and took out a small piece of strange soil the size of his thumb.

　　The loamy soil!

　　Although most of the soil was left behind by He Yiming in the five cultivation towers in the Yanhuang Sect.

　　But just in case, He Yiming carried a part of the soil with him. Now, it's time to come in handy!

　　"Wow!" He Yiming flipped his right palm and took out another piece of soil the size of his thumb.

　　"One piece, I have absorbed all of it, and I should be able to help my Azure Emperor Immortal Realm return to the perfect state of Tiandan within half a month! As for whether I can break through to Nascent Soul again, it depends on my fate!"

　　"The other piece can be buried in this revolving hot pot city, and with the help of the power of the formation, it can be linked to every human player to speed up their recovery!"

　　"The realm of the player's Qing Emperor longevity body is not high, and this small piece of soil is basically enough!"

　　……

　　He Yiming finished thinking, so he no longer hesitated, raised his hand first, sealed a small piece of soil in the underground of the rotary hot pot city, and arranged a formation to link its breath to more than [-] human players.

　　Even if the player goes offline, it can recover at a high speed!

　　As for the other piece, it was held by He Yiming in the palm of his hand, and he directly and forcibly absorbed the breath of the soil to speed up his own recovery.

　　It's really wasteful to do this, but there's no way around it.

　　Not to mention whether players can survive the plague of plague, the last disaster, the devil disaster of death, is absolutely terrifying, and you must restore your state to the strongest as soon as possible!

　　So He Yiming closed his eyes and entered a state of retreat and recovery.

　　But at this time, there are two big waves of people, but they gathered in different places in the two rotary hotpot cities, and started a terrible plan of a sinister, evil, despicable, shameless, and dirty one...

Chapter 51

　　Turn to the east side of Hot Pot City.

　　At this time, the demonic energy is surging here, and thousands of demon players are gathering here.

　　"That gang of human races are scornful, but they actually mocked Lao Tzu's stinky feet!"

　　"Mad, I sacrificed so much to burn my body to save the ancient people, and I actually said that my feet tasted like simmering in a big pot? It's a fart, my feet have always been fragrant, okay? I'll smell it and prove it to you... ...Puha! Help... help me..."

　　"???"

　　"That's right, although Brother Dija of Light's feet really stinks, what's wrong with the smell? Brother Dija is the righteous Diga of Light! Kicks people every day, can it not stink? Besides, it doesn't matter if your feet don't stink. Your name is Dija? Oops... Brother Dija, don't hit me!"

　　"Grass, can you guys stop being funny, the content of the discussion now is how to retaliate against the crumbs of the three-test human race, can you be serious? I don't eat stinky tofu anymore! Oops...don't hit me! I don't bake stinky The tofu is gone, it’s really not baked anymore…”

　　……

　　After a period of confusion, soon, a dozen or so Demon Race players headed to negotiate a perfect plan!

　　"Hahaha, this plan was designed by Brother Itachi! Brother Itachi has said it, and those scumbags dare to mock Brother Itachi's wisdom. As long as the plan is successful this time, it will definitely make those scumbags lose face. And the loss of dignity will also make them fall into a state of doom!"

　　"Yes, Brother Itachi's plan is too perfect, too insidious! First let the scumbags know their incompetence and weakness, and then punish them in front of all the ancient people! And Brother Lianming Can't intervene, perfect, so perfect!"

　　……

　　After the Demon Race players finished their discussions, they quickly dispersed and began to act according to the plan.

　　Almost at the same time...

　　Turn to the west of Hot Pot City.

　　"The plague of the plague is just a little scum. There are high-level bigwigs. We don't need to worry about it. What we have to do is to kill these demon workers!"

　　"That's right, a bunch of scumbags, who are flattering around Brother Bu Sao every day, it's so shameless, it's so disdainful!"

　　"Hmph, that's all, how dare you mock me for being a hooker? When the Five Disasters of Heaven and Dao are over, I put on the golden holy clothes and turn around to dig it out, and I'll shoot him all the scumbags!"

　　……

　　Three-measure human race players gathered here, and there were more than a thousand people, and all of them were itchy with anger.

　　But soon, one of the leaders opened a scroll, which contained an extremely detailed plan!

　　"Hahaha, these scumbags of the demon race don't know at all, the times of adults have changed, and the masters of theory are all our people! On the surface, the big brothers are formulating tactics to fight against the plague, but secretly, they are for the sake of We are fully prepared for the devil's wage earner's divine punishment 々ˇ!"

　　"Brother Theory's plan is really cruel! Hahaha, think about it, when the time comes, those Demon Race players are kneeling on the ground, suffering, lost, desperate, weak, helpless, and even forced to retreat. What a joy it will be!"

　　"Yes, that's right. When the plague is under control, we will implement the plan immediately! This time, our three-test human race will let these demon scumbags know that fighting against us is the worst choice in their life! Mark hahahaha!"

　　"Wa hahaha!"

　　"Gahahaha!"

　　"Ow ha ha ha!"

　　……

　　The more the thousands of three-test human players discussed and discussed, the more they couldn't help laughing proudly and sinisterly.

　　At this time, in the high-level meeting room of the Rotary Hot Pot City.

　　Xingchen and other high-level players are discussing countermeasures.

　　"The plague of the plague looks like a big mix of disease and various curses and other things! Although the perpetuation of life is indeed effective, the perpetuation of life alone will definitely not cure more than five million ancient people!" Xingchen spoke slowly.

　　"Not bad! Even if we are in good condition, it's amazing to be able to perform more than [-] times of life in a day! According to the calculation of [-] human race players, a maximum of [-] lives can be used in a day! Even a fraction of five million ancient people. It's not enough!" Advanced mathematics quickly finished the calculation.

　　"That's right, and the five disasters of the heaven and the road are the same as hanging up. Maybe one day, I will directly arrange a whole series of high blood pressure, diabetes, black death, etc., not to mention the people of the ancient times, even we can't bear it. !" The theory master also nodded.

　　"Then what should I do?" Xing Chen also noticed the seriousness of the situation.

　　"Hehe, everyone, don't panic!" At this time, the tip of the tongue suddenly grinned and said slowly.

　　"Ow? Brother Tongue, do you have a solution?" Xing Chen hurriedly looked over.

　　"Have you heard of diet therapy? It's very simple. Many diseases can be cured through diet therapy. Even if they can't be cured, they can be controlled!"

　　"There are tens of millions of acres of spiritual fields here, give me [-] acres of land, plant all the ingredients I need in advance, and then I can make a therapeutic meal!" The little master on the tip of the tongue waved his hand and said domineeringly.

　　"Yes, this idea is very good! However, this alone may not be enough. Plague disease is assigned to the fourth disaster, which is definitely stronger than the previous three disasters!" Xing Chen thought about it and said based on his many years of experience in playing dungeons.

　　The BOSS at the back of the row is generally stronger than the front, which is obviously common sense.

　　"I have an idea!" The theory master said suddenly.

　　"Ow?" Everyone looked over in unison.

　　"We can make a big hot spring in every house of the ancient people! Then, we will use the sky fire boiler to boil the water, and then gather all the ethnic players to join forces to cast life on the boiled water!"

　　"Then, this water has the ability to heal everything! Although the effect is weak, it is just right to deal with diseases that take effect slowly!"

　　"As long as the viaducts and pipes are modified a little, these waters of life can be delivered to the houses of all the people of the ancient times, and the people of the ancient times can soak in the hot springs, and no matter how many diseases strike, they can continue to heal!"

　　……

　　The theory master said slowly.

　　"Wonderful!"