Naturally, ten seconds was not enough for him to do anything. Qin Jiuxian (Jiujiu could not forget) looked at the young lady who had already walked to the door, closed his eyes helplessly, and left the line with tears.
The only thing left at the scene was the confused girl who knocked on the door and looked at the empty room.
However, it was Qin Jiuxian himself who suffered the loss, because he had already given half of the deposit in advance... and there would be no chance of refunding it next time.
At the same time, several players who were forced offline were also paying money at the martial arts gym and preparing to learn martial arts from their masters.
Under the bright gazes of the masters, they disappeared into the air without any warning...
"What is the background of these strange guys?"
Staring at the place where the players disappeared, the former owner of the Baiyun Martial Arts Gym, a thin old man standing in the corner silently sweeping the floor, showed a hint of doubt in the wrinkles on his face.
This is a world of extraordinary manifestations, and he doesn't think it's because of ghosts or something when people disappear in broad daylight.
It was probably just an expert of level 4 or above who took action and took all these little guys away at once.
I just left in a bit of a hurry. I was so busy that I just finished transferring the money and disappeared without even taking the receipt.
"There is no pyrotechnics in the movements. At least they are at the level of the fifth level."
…
If there is no natural spiritual hub, according to the current cultivation system of the empire, monks will generally start to be exposed to general space spells at around the fourth level.
But two to three hundred years ago, practitioners without special talents could only learn spells such as teleportation after reaching the sixth level.
Universal space spells are basically the ones with the highest threshold in the general spell category.
However, after the long efforts and improvements of many "Lingpu Sect" monks, it is now possible to reach the threshold of performing a few general space spiritual arts even if it is only the fourth level.
Within the empire, there is an organization that calls itself the "Lingpu Sect", which has been committed to using various methods to lower the threshold for using many high-level spells, allowing more middle- and low-level monks to gain opportunities and become stronger.
Many monks who prefer lawful good are members of this "Lingpu Sect".
"These guys are really weird. Although they speak like locals from Luoxing City, without a trace of accent, their behavior is completely unlike the people nearby." Bai Yun, the little old man's son and current owner of the museum
Fei responded.
"Since they have a good connection, why would they come to our Baiyun Martial Arts School?" The old man was even more puzzled when he heard that his son had the same view as him.
The strongest person in Baiyun Martial Arts Hall is only an old man at the late third level, himself.
In Luo Xing City, basically only young people from civilian backgrounds with average qualifications would come to study with them.
Those who really have a great background in the city, or are extremely talented, would never choose their martial arts gym...
As for the students from other cities... If they go to other cities, what is the Baiyun Martial Arts School?
…
"Damn it, why did the system choose this time to update!!!"
Hua Tiangang, who was forcibly taken offline, was so angry that he punched several sets of punches in the training room to vent his unhappiness.
It was not easy for him to have the opportunity to come into contact with a bunch of powerful NPCs in their twenties and thirties, and experience even greater power.
Especially the old man pretending to be sweeping the floor, in the player's field of vision, actually has the highest level of 39 in the game, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
He had just witnessed the whole process. A junior instructor in the martial arts gym who was in his early 20s could tear down a wall of the test site with a straight punch.
I don’t know how strong a level 39 old monster can be.
Moreover, the testing ground in the martial arts hall is extremely digital and intelligent. It is not like a martial arts gym in the traditional sense at all. It simply refreshes Hua Tiangang's three views.
Even the combat power measurement unit specially generated by 3D printing as a manifestation object, specifically for the wall to be blown up, can be set in the terminal with various parameters such as hardness and viscosity.
From level 10 walls, which are roughly as strong as ordinary houses, to level 40 walls, which he doesn't know how hard they will be, all can be generated quickly in the smart test site.
As a result, just when I was about to pay the money, I was forced to go offline due to a system update...
"It shouldn't be difficult for me to blow up the level 10 wall in the smart test field. It shouldn't be difficult for me to blow up the level 13 wall. Those levels are probably consistent with the game levels."
"This world without strong people is so boring..."
After actually experiencing a level 10 strongman jumping ten meters in the game and feeling as light as a swallow in the true sense, Hua Tiangang discovered that the real world is so boring and powerless.
After habitually completing his daily martial arts training tasks, he lay flat on the floor, looking at the scorching sky, feeling like he didn't want to do anything.
"I am trapped on the Blue Star, trapped on this ordinary, ordinary planet without any miracles."
Under the same sky, another young man who had just quit the Endless Land game also expressed similar emotions.
He is Shen Yi, a person who likes to pursue limits.
…
No. 56 Daqian leader ship, player landing point.
Due to maintenance of the game system, there were no players around at this time, but the scene was not deserted at all, but became more lively.
Dozens of water droplet transport planes bearing the logo of the Gray Witch Tower are constantly shuttling back and forth.
Following Farel's orders, they transported boxes of goods here one after another from a very far away storage warehouse, and then dumped them all into a huge black hole on the outskirts of Falling Star City.
"Is this how you revive your spiritual energy?" An incarnation of Bai Mo stood in the distance.
After taking Shao Tianming's family away and leaving the custody center, Farel came here and personally directed everything.
"I have no intention of wasting time and effort to set off a spiritual tide, to organize the Autumn of the Spiritual River, to bring about changes in the times, and to benefit a few people." The blond girl covered her mouth with meaning and smiled.
"It's better to turn the entire planet into players, and then let them redeem the alchemy talisman array from the game system that can be brought to reality.
These things will naturally slowly overflow with spirit, shaping the small world into a spiritual shape.
It’s much faster to just plug in a ready-made cultivation civilization than to slowly fumble around.”
Farel explained while dispatching the unmanned transport aircraft in the sky.
After the entire planet becomes players, there will inevitably be a huge demand for basic resource exchange.
These low-end resources are nothing to her, but usually no high-level monk would be so full that he could carry millions of pills for first-level monks.
In order to meet the expansion needs for the next launch of the game, she could only use her authority to urgently obtain goods from the many factory warehouses in the Gray Witch Tower.