Chapter 2 The cemetery of the gods, forcibly delete the number!(1/2)
At this moment, as long as you cross this distance, you can reach the top. Although the fog on the other side makes it difficult to see what the scene is, Yang Xuan feels that as long as he can go over, he should be able to find something.
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However, this distance is fully ten meters long, and Yang Xuan has never tried to cross such a long distance in reality.
In reality, very few people can bridge this distance. Although the kung fu Yang Xuan learned from his master since childhood focused on light kung fu, he didn't have the slightest confidence.
"Try it!" After thinking for a moment, Yang Xuan took a deep breath, took a few steps back, and suddenly rushed towards the opposite side!
Force your legs and explode instantly!
Suddenly, his body was soaring like a bird, and there was a slight sound of wind in his ears. Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh that the reality of this game was too strong.
However, this time Yang Xuan failed to jump over the opposite side. When he was still one meter away from the opposite side, his body became weak and fell towards the endless abyss below.
system hint--
"Because you fell into the cemetery of the gods, disturbed the slumber of the gods, and were completely obliterated! Therefore, you are forced to delete your account and exit the game after three seconds. You can enter the game again after waiting 24 hours!"
Then, his vision suddenly went dark, and Yang Xuan found that his consciousness seemed to have returned to reality, so he took off his helmet.
Rubbing his eyes, he saw that the familiar small room was still around him, dark and simple.
"Forced account deletion? This..." Yang Xuan smiled helplessly, "It seems that we can only enter again at this time tomorrow. However, what is there at the top of the hall that actually sets up such an exaggerated test? It is estimated that all
There are not many masters in the world who can cross a distance of ten meters."
"I'm afraid... only a master as powerful as the master can cross it easily!" Yang Xuan thought, then shook his head and laughed, "But we can't let the master play this game, right?"
Yang Xuan thought, got up and moved his body, but he was still thinking about what was at the top of the hall.
It will take another day for Yang Xuan to enter the game. Compared with those players who have already entered the game, there will definitely be a gap in level.
"Not only did I not enter the game immediately, but I also didn't even reach the top of the hall. It's a big loss!" Yang Xuan became more and more depressed as he thought about it.
After thinking for a while, Yang Xuan stood up suddenly.
"No, I must reach the top of the hall, otherwise I will really lose!" Yang Xuan muttered to himself and left the room.
In the small courtyard, a middle-aged man with a medium build and an indifferent expression was seen standing with his hands behind his back. He was wearing an old black sportswear and was watching three girls walking.
"Master." Yang Xuan walked over and called respectfully.
The middle-aged man didn't even look at Yang Xuan, he just said "hmm" with the same indifferent expression as always, as if he was born with this kind of character.
"Brother!" A little girl who was walking on horseback immediately smiled happily when she saw Yang Xuan, her face was flushed with shiny beads of sweat, and she shouted loudly.
This little girl is wearing a white training uniform like the other two girls, but she is only about twelve or thirteen years old. She has two cute braids and two small dimples on her fair and beautiful face, which makes her even more cute.
"Don't speak!" The middle-aged man with an indifferent expression immediately stared at the little girl. His voice was not loud, but it had a sharp tone.
"Oh!" The little girl immediately looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, pouting unhappily.
Yang Xuan couldn't help but laugh.
This is his younger junior sister Yang Chushuang. Like him, she is an orphan. She was adopted by her master and his wife since she was a child. She also teaches all she has learned.
The other two girls, sixteen or seventeen years old, are the biological daughters of the master and his wife, a pair of beautiful twins. Although the two have almost the same figure and appearance, making it difficult to tell them apart, their personalities are completely different, just like theirs.
Their names are Yang Ling and Yang Rou.
At this time, seeing Yang Xuan coming, Yang Ling, who was lively by nature, was afraid of saying hello to Yang Xuan because of the majesty of his master, but he still winked at Yang Xuan with his big beautiful eyes; while Yang Rou just smiled reservedly at Yang Xuan.
Laughed.
Yang Xuan's master Yang Taiji frowned when he saw this scene. Just as he was about to teach him a lesson, Yang Xuan quickly respectfully said to him: "Master, I want to improve my Qing Gong as soon as possible. Please teach me."
Yang Taiji turned his head: "Qing Gong?"
"Yes." Yang Xuan bowed and replied, "I want to practice Qing Gong as soon as possible to the point where I can cross a distance of ten meters."
Yang Taiji said nothing, turned around and walked towards the inner room, Yang Xuan quickly followed. He knew that this was the master's intention to give him some advice.
"How far can you cover now?" Yang Taiji sat on a wooden chair and asked without raising his head.
"About nine meters." Yang Xuan replied after thinking about it.
"It's hard to improve your current Qing Gong. If you want to reach the point where you can cross ten meters, you need to practice hard for at least half a year." Yang Taiji pondered for a while and said calmly.
When Yang Xuan heard this, he felt a little disappointed. He believed in Yang Taiji's words. The master said that he would have to practice hard for half a year, which proved that it would never be easy to practice in a short period of time.
Although there is only one meter difference between nine meters and ten meters, Qing Gong can reach such a state. Nine meters is close to the limit of the human body. In terms of Qing Gong, there is no difference between Yang Xuan and some of the famous super masters in the world. If you want to improve, it is too much.
It's difficult.
However, if my Qing Gong cannot reach the point of being able to cross ten meters in the past few days, then I will not be able to reach the top of the Guidance Hall in "A Different World". In the future, even if my Qing Gong reaches the ten-meter requirement, I will not be able to reach it.
I may go to the Novice Hall again, unless my account is deleted by then.
Yang Xuan was a little reluctant to give up the idea of climbing to the top of the hall. After all, it was such a perverted test. He thought something unusual would appear on the top of the hall, so he was really unwilling to give up. However, even if he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do.
"Forget it, sometimes you have to have your destiny, don't force it." Yang Xuan sighed in his heart and comforted himself.
However, at this moment, Yang Taiji spoke again: "Kung Fu is not just about reaching the extreme, but also requires flexibility. The same is true for Qing Gong. I once met an eminent monk. If you just talk about the distance of Qing Gong, he is not even as good as you.
But he was able to cross the ten-foot-long river barefoot. I vaguely remember that the skill he performed was called 'crossing the river with one reed'."
"Crossing the river with a reed?" Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
He had heard about this skill from his master. It is said that after practicing it to the extreme, one can drift on the sea with only a reed. Of course, this statement is a bit exaggerated, but after practicing it, it is possible to cross the river with some floating objects.
It's a real thing.
Yang Xuan thought about it. Yang Taiji was drinking tea at the side. After finishing the conversation just now, he had no intention of instructing Yang Xuan anymore.
After a moment, Yang Xuan seemed to have figured out something, with unconcealable excitement in his eyes, he bowed to Yang Taiji and said, "Thank you, Master, for your advice. Disciple, go and practice first."
Yang Taiji ignored Yang Xuan and drank tea by himself. Yang Xuan also showed his master's temper, so he left the room slowly without disturbing the master.
After Yang Xuan withdrew, Yang Taiji slowly drank tea, and a rare smile appeared on his always cold face.
"This boy has a good understanding and is worthy of being my disciple, Yang Taiji."
…
Yang Xuan walked out of the small courtyard and came outside.
The slums are full of low-rise and dilapidated houses, and the roads are also dirty. Because it takes a long time for the garbage to be disposed of, there is still some unpleasant smell in the air.
Compared with the prosperity of the city, this place is so extreme and unsightly.
After finding a dilapidated old alley, Yang Xuan stopped.
"That's it. Let's try it first. If it's feasible in reality, then it should be possible to cross the ten-meter distance in the game."
Thinking like this, Yang Xuan slowly adjusted his breathing and looked ahead with firm eyes.
Then, he suddenly accelerated and sprinted!
Power poured into his legs, and Yang Xuan jumped up like a spring, crossing a distance of five or six meters in the air.
Then, the body seems to have reached the apex of the parabola and begins to trend downward.
Yang Xuan glanced at it and suddenly stretched out his foot to kick on the dilapidated wall in the alley. His strength exploded instantly. Before his body even landed, he once again used the wall to jump forward!
"Snapped!"
After Yang Xuan's feet landed on the ground, he slowly turned around and visually measured the distance he had covered.
"Twelve meters...three meters more than my limit!" Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with excitement.
"It's done! The stairs in "A Different World" are always built close to the wall. In the game, I can also use the wall to borrow strength to cross to the opposite side." Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and wished he could enter the game right away.
"Practice a few more times and try to surpass it in one fell swoop when I enter the game tomorrow. Now I'm one day behind others, but I can't delete my account because of failure, otherwise it will be even harder to catch up with others."
"I just don't know what will be at the top of the hall, and whether it can compensate for my level loss this day. I remember that after falling from the top, I fell into some kind of 'cemetery of the gods', and it has something to do with the gods.
Yeah, I guess it won’t be too bad..."
The gods are the pinnacle existences in "A Different World". Since there is the "Graveyard of the Gods" below the main hall, what will be at the top of the main hall?
…
At noon the next day, as soon as Yang Xuan had eaten, he went back to his room, put on his helmet and entered the game.
system hint--
"Your account has been forcibly deleted. There are still nine minutes and thirty seconds until you enter the game next time."
Yang Xuan did not take off his helmet and waited quietly.
Once you enter the game, your body will temporarily fall asleep, and everything in the game will be like a normal dream, which will not make the brain tired. Therefore, as long as you can not eat or excrete, you will be fine even if you are online for more than ten hours.
Go to sleep.
Less than ten minutes later, Yang Xuan's vision suddenly went dark and he was transported to the Novice Guidance Hall again.
The grand and tall hall, the magnificent stone walls, and the ancient murals on the stone walls, the vast atmosphere echoes in the hall, showing the endless glory and the majesty of the gods.
It was the novice hall where Yang Xuan was when he entered the game yesterday.
Although it is already the second day since the "Alien World" server was opened, the entire novice hall is still crowded and lively as ever.
No wonder when I was watching the news yesterday, I heard that 30% of the people in the world have entered "A Different World", and this number will continue to grow rapidly.
To be continued...