Black Tech Internet Cafe System

"Huh..." On the second floor of the Jiuhua City store, Boss Fang felt the "Qi" in his body. He had cultivated in the practice room for a long time before he barely raised the threshold from the eighth level to the ninth level.

But at this time, the essence, qi, and spirit transformed by these flat peaches circulated in his body, constantly strengthening his physical body and the incomparably pure "qi" in his body. Fang Qi's cultivation was also undergoing a huge change!

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At this time, Jiang Xiaoyue had just come down from upstairs.

In the rest area of ​​the store, students from Lingyun Academy, Shengjing Academy and other colleges in the Jin Kingdom gathered together.

Beside them are the core disciples of the Haotian School, who are discussing the issue of their cultivation during the friendly visit.

"Hey hey... Well, the two big disciples of this sect have pretty good cultivation. Although they are young, they have already reached the eighth-level seventh-level cultivation and eighth-level ninth-level cultivation." Elder Xiao Yunhe was pleased.

"Look! Look at his disciples!" At this time, Su Tianji gave the two little apprentices a hard look, with a pleasing and pleasing glance, "I'm almost at the ninth level of cultivation, how many of you?" I'm only less than eighth level, so I'll play games hard for my teacher when I go back, do you hear me?"

"Yes... Master...!" The two of them were dejected for a while.

"But when it comes to cultivation..." Su Tianji pointed to Nalan Mingxue beside him and said, "We have to count our little Nalan, who is also the benchmark of our Great Jin Kingdom Immortal Martial Arts Association, and now he is only two In his teens, his cultivation has already broken through the eighth level!"

"Twenty years old...!?"

"Eighth step!?"

A group of Haotianzong disciples looked at Nalan Mingxue who was sitting next to him in amazement: "That's amazing...!"

"Hey... Xiaoyue is here! Xiaoyue is here!" A group of people were amazed when they found

Su Tianji immediately pulled Jiang Xiaoyue over, and said earnestly: "Xiaoyue, I haven't seen you for so long, how is your cultivation doing now? Has it increased? Look at your sister Nalan, she has already broken through the eighth level. La!"

"Really!?" Jiang Xiaoyue was a little confused, "How come your cultivation bases have risen so fast...I..."

"Well, haven't you reached the eighth level..." Everyone comforted, "It's actually not bad..."

"Yes, yes, at a young age, in fact..."

"Hi--!" He burped suddenly, and his breath suddenly exploded, "Huh!?"

"I..." Jiang Xiaoyue said suspiciously, "It seems to be the ninth level?"

"What--!?"

...

Although it is said that the games, movies, and TV series in the store all have the benefits of improving cultivation, but...

The better the talent, the faster the cultivation, and it is also applicable here, but the talent mentioned in the store is different from the regular talent, referring to the talent for playing these games.

Of course, regardless of game talent, if you have a very good cultivation talent, or you happen to encounter a specific skill that is very suitable for you (such as Liang Shi's practice of Shifang Invincible), and then practice hard in your spare time, even if you play The talents of these various games are a little bit worse, and the cultivation base is also improving by leaps and bounds.

Those who are interested, just choose one.

And if both are combined, then the speed of cultivation will naturally be more effective with half the effort.

Nalan Mingxue belonged to this category, so her cultivation base was much higher than her peers by virtue of her extremely high talent, and now she also has obvious advantages.

but……

"Why is this girl's talent so good...!? It's not worth it compared to the Eastern Continent?" Boss Fang had just finished adjusting his breath, and he couldn't help muttering as he came down from the stairs.

Then I thought about it. After all, these old players have played games in the store for so long and watched so many dramas. They can be said to have a deep foundation, while new players like Dong Dalu have a relatively weak foundation.

If a talented disciple like Yu Yin, the chief disciple of the Clear Sky School, had been brought in at the very beginning of opening the shop, I'm afraid the ninth rank would be more than enough for him now.

And now... Whether it is what the various strong players in "League of Legends" learned first, or the preaching of Patriarch Subhuti later, it is obviously not as deep as these old players.

You must know that Patriarch Subhuti taught Sun Wukong for only seven years.

These people are not born out of heaven and earth like Monkey King, but on the premise of a deep understanding, they will not be too slow to improve.

...

In the past few days, Boss Fang has also been explaining the first few episodes of "Journey to the West", while improving the task of "King Training Class" delivered by the system.

However, as an originating network club that advocates a "combination of work and rest"...

"Ah..." Song Qingfeng stood up from his seat and moved his body a bit, "Let's see this first today..."

"First go to the dungeon to clear up fatigue...then play League of Legends for a few hours..." It is a good habit to allocate game time reasonably.

"Ding ding dong dong..." Accompanied by a burst of crisp music, the game was quickly opened.

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And at this time, the Half City store.

The torrent of waves seems to gradually fade away as the heavy rain gradually stops.

The rain gradually stopped, and the city washed by the rain seemed to have been washed, clean and fresh.

Standing on the edge of half of the city, the whole city can clearly see that from this time on, the other half of the city has completely sunk into the sea, like a cliff.

The sea water under the cliff is hitting the black rock, looking out to the sea along the irregular cross-section, the deep sea water, the deeper it goes, the more it reveals a deep darkness.

A serene scene seemed to come from a distant dream, and the subtle singing sounded with the sea breeze. The singing sound was like the whisper of sea beasts, which seemed to be a completely different language.

On the cliff by the sea, I saw a figure wearing a long dark green dress, with beautiful long hair draped over her shoulders like waves.

The two sharp fangs beside the red lips revealed her identity - a hybrid of human and demon.

She stared at the Yellow Spring Sea in the distance. Under the turbid sea water, it seemed that another world was hidden...

It is said that although the cause of this dim yellow ocean is unknown, it is older than the monks in Half City, at least ten thousand years have passed.

At this time, I saw a black cloud in the store in Banbian City bragging on a live broadcast: "What hot chicken boss, wait for this deity to pass another ten thousand years, and ask him to respectfully call this deity Grandpa!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up a bottle of Coke, took a big gulp with the straw in his mouth: "Suck it—! Ah——!"

"He still doesn't understand how powerful our clan is!"

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Since ancient times, immortals and gods have lived on the eternal high mountains and the long sky, while the existence that opposes them has lived in the endless nine secluded worlds.

They are called demon gods, or evil gods.

And this Nine Nethers does not refer to a particular place.

I don't know where it is located...or maybe it doesn't exist in the world at all.

In the deep void, there are scattered huge and frightening bones half hidden in the dust.

Accompanied by the roar of a few wandering souls, the yellow wind seems to be able to tear people's souls apart.

"The frontal battlefield can't be attacked for a long time..." In the void, a voice as deep as the earth roared, "I thought we should change our strategy."

"How to change?" Another voice asked.

"Borrowing from the human world."

"My family has been planning this matter for a long time... Now is the time for it to happen. The Sky Swallowing Turtle has already swallowed enough spiritual energy, and we only need to wait for the time to mature..."

"... Weak humans are not enough to pose any threat to us... and humans... can also be used as supplies for the march..." The deep rumbling voice like an earthquake said, "It's a good plan..."

In the endless void, a huge and incomparably huge shadow moved slowly towards a certain direction, swinging its four legs.

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And at this time...in the Jiuhua City store.

"Are you ready to open up wasteland Antuen!?" Song Qingfeng glanced casually, and looked at the image of a giant tortoise as huge as a barren ancient continent displayed on Nalan Mingxue's screen next to him: The seventh apostle Antuen, and There are all kinds of terrible monsters that coexist with it.

"Yeah..." Nalan Mingxue nodded, "This group book looks interesting, as if we players are the main force."

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PS: The next chapter will be posted at night... sorry everyone