Lin Cheng had also imagined that he could have such a flying sword.
However, compared to the civilian clothing that can barely be obtained by gritting one's teeth and is only equivalent to the price of an ordinary car, the Feijian is comparable to a luxury sports car.
Even the entry-level Feijian costs seven figures of imperial gold, which is more than enough to buy a house in Luo Xing City.
If he has this kind of money, he might as well buy a Xuanji Fruit that can lead people to the path of transcendence.
In addition to the purchase cost, there are also six-digit annual maintenance and operating costs.
The stronger the weapon, the higher the energy consumption.
Ordinary people are not like high-level extraordinary beings who are comparable to humanoid reactors. They can charge their weapons with electricity directly by holding them. If they want to fly with their swords, kill enemies and protect themselves, they have to spend money to recharge them.
Every sword is burned with money.
With one strike of the sword, the enemy bleeds and you pay.
As for the flying swords of the middle and upper classes, they are only circulated in the circle of extraordinary people in the empire. Not to mention the price, they cannot be bought without corresponding proof of strength.
Of course, it is also worth the money. Ordinary people can use entry-level flying swords to easily kill extraordinary beings of no more than level 20 in an instant.
Even a level 29 opponent can still fight on equal footing before the energy bar is used up.
Krypton gold warriors are so confident.
In terms of attack, Feijian is roughly equivalent to a handheld smart recyclable micro-missile.
As for protection, the sword's built-in psychic shield is enough to withstand most gun attacks.
The only problem is that the flying sword cannot defend when attacking, and cannot attack when defending.
Unless I buy another one.
Precisely because ordinary people can use equipment such as flying swords and colonial equipment, extraordinary people below the third level, apart from living longer, do not have much special status in the empire.
Only after reaching the third level, completing the first transformation of the essence of life and possessing a life field of its own, does the extraordinary power begin to overwhelm most conventional individual weapons.
After all, status is brought by strength, not longevity.
As long as you are strong enough, even if you have to die in ten years, everyone will still be respectful to you while you are alive.
The average lifespan of a first-level transcendent is only two hundred, which means they live several decades longer than ordinary people in the empire.
The second-level 300-year-old can live an extra hundred years.
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"Coach A, level 25."
"It feels like...have we come to the wrong map?" Looking at the levels of the NPCs in front of him, Shen Yi felt a little tired.
The NPC named Lin Cheng just now, for some reason, unexpectedly asked them if they wanted to go to the martial arts gym in the city after Hua Tiangang made a speech about his desire to find strong men.
Players are all people who don't take it too seriously to watch the excitement. What's more, everyone is really curious about this new map, so they followed it in droves.
As a result... I found that even a nameless NPC could kill them all instantly.
"Are you here to learn boxing?" Coach A of the Baiyun Boxing Gym who greeted the players was a burly man wearing black training uniforms.
The big man was two meters tall, a whole head taller than the players, and looked quite oppressive.
A fist is half as big as a normal person's head.
Players have no doubt that the big man can beat them to death with just one punch.
The big man didn't look at Lin Cheng, who was leading the way at the front. He was obviously an ordinary person, not the target of teaching at an extraordinary martial arts gym like Baiyun Boxing Gym.
Behind them were a bunch of noisy and unsophisticated guys, all of whom had some power, but most of them were just like that, looking like the children of a bunch of country rich men.
I spent some money to gain some basic skills, but lacked follow-up guidance. I came to the martial arts gym to spend money to find a way.
Just their favorite customers.
The family has a little money, but little knowledge in extraordinary powers.
"..."
"I'm too lazy to give you a name. Coach A, could you be more perfunctory..."
"She's not the pretty front desk sister..."
"Muscles are beautiful!"
"He's not charming at all."
"..."
"Any anonymous passerby has level 25, and we are only level 10. How do we play this map? Is it possible that we have to rely entirely on talking?"
"The game jumps directly to Chapter 4. Isn't it normal that passers-by also have level 25?"
"If we complete the activities of chapters 1, 2, and 3, we will definitely reach more than level 25."
"How do you know...you are the system's dog caretaker?"
"..."
"Look at the prompts in the storage column. The gold coins you sign in to the game can be exchanged for imperial gold coins in the dungeon world at a ratio of one to one hundred!"
"You will get five game gold coins for signing in every day. That's five hundred gold dollars. What's enough for you? Look at the charging standards of this martial arts school... an ordinary coach will charge one thousand gold dollars for a class!"
"There are also senior coaches, platinum coaches, and gym owners behind..."
"The owner of the museum pays 10,000 gold yuan per lesson, which is amazing."
…
The big man in black pretended not to hear everyone's comments. He had been working as a facade in a martial arts gym for many years and had long been accustomed to all kinds of strange customers.
No matter what he heard, he kept an expressionless face and just pretended that he didn't hear it.
Neither humble nor arrogant.
You can't offend your clients, but you can't ruin the reputation of your martial arts school either.
Most of the so-called extraordinary martial arts gyms in the empire are, to put it bluntly, just training centers that sell services. Their roles are not much different from those of gym instructors.
Since hundreds of years ago, in order to promote their ideas to the greatest extent and seize more good talents, the major schools have distributed mid- to low-level cultivation knowledge and techniques for free online.
Thousands of exercises can be downloaded for free from the official websites of each sect.
There are trillions of people in the empire, and no amount of manpower or material resources can be enough to rely on the schools to proactively discover outstanding blood.
There are countless geniuses among the people, who can pass the test?
Relying solely on a circle of acquaintances will only lead to a lack of relationships, and the geniuses outside the circle will take advantage of others.
It is better to let go of all the mid-level and low-level things. If you want to learn, you can try it yourself. You can learn by yourself with a free tutorial. Naturally, if you have passed the qualifications and understanding, you can definitely participate in the re-examination organized by Shanmen.
As for xinxing and other things, if you slowly pick them up, your qualifications and understanding will have already screened out the vast majority of people. If your xinxing is not compatible, it's a big deal. The sect has not invested a dime in training costs, and they are all geniuses who bring their own solid food to get started.
After all, resources cost money, but the replication of knowledge does not.
This greatly reduces the cost of screening and also greatly expands the scope of screening.
Of course, not everyone agrees with this method of selecting disciples. There are still some schools that insist on ancient methods and believe that the Dharma should not be taught lightly. However, under the impact of the tide of free exercises on the Internet, most of them have been ruthlessly submerged.
No matter how hard a master works and works for a lifetime, how many younger disciples can he choose?
The scope of choice is basically limited to a person's small interpersonal circle.
How big can the sample be? A few hundred people would be enough.