After returning to his room in the real world, Fang Qin let out a breath of turbid air and went to the bathroom to wash up. Every time there was a breakthrough, his body would be cleansed by internal strength. His physique was constantly improving.
The internal strength he cultivated was extremely profound. Usually, every time he circulated it, it would increase slightly. Over time, it would also continuously strengthen his physique. The effect was even more shocking when he broke through. His physique became stronger and stronger, and his appearance became more and more spirited.
He went to the computer and checked the news.
Now, as time passed, the curses of the Second World became less and less. Although it had been scolded at the beginning, the advantages it had were too shocking. Gradually, even though there were more and more strange ways of dying, they were only used to make fun of them.
The players were devastated at first, but their enthusiasm for playing the game gradually increased. They slowly explored the game and found various background information and some suggestions for playing.
The online god consciously collected the information given by the players from all over the world. After sorting it out, he updated the information on the official website.
It attracted a lot of people's attention. However, the information they had explored was still relatively little and fragmented. It was not systematic and could only be done slowly.
After getting used to the hardcore gameplay of this game, they slowly adapted to it and even became addicted to it. New players kept coming in for no reason.
Gamers covered a wide range of industries.
Some people directly became game commentators, and more and more edited videos appeared.
Among them, there was also a group of people who pursued survival in the wild the most. They simply pursued excitement. He did not care about the background information of the game. He only had one life in real life, but he didn't have to worry so much in the game. Although he had to wait for a month before he could log in again after dying, it was still much better than courting death in real life.
There were also all kinds of derivative videos that were generated from this. Some people found business opportunities from them. It was not easy to do all kinds of eye-catching things in reality, but they were unscrupulous in the game.
Fang Qin secretly complained. A good Wuxia game had been played by them.
After browsing through it in a hurry, he left. He immediately cooked and ate.
He thought of Xiao Longnu, the figure dressed in white, and sighed softly. He thought to himself that he had to hurry up and go back to pick her up after settling the matter.
After a night of rest, the next day arrived.
Fang Qin once again arrived at the Second World. With a slight tap of his feet, his figure swept forward.
Not long after, they arrived at the entrance of the Divine Condor Mountain. The divine condor happened to be there as well. When it saw Fang Qin, it cried out happily. He rushed forward.
Fang Qin smiled and patted its wings.
"Brother Condor, good morning. Is it the same this time?”
" Coo, coo." The condor god understood his words. It tugged at his sleeve and walked in a direction.
"Hmm? Where are you taking me now? Aren't we going to the snake cave today?" Fang Qin thought that it would follow him to the snake cave yesterday, but it went in another direction.
" Coo, coo." The condor god seemed to be answering him. Seeing that he didn't leave, it came back and pulled him.
"Alright, alright. I want to see what you're bringing me to see today.”Fang Qin seemed to have thought of something and followed.
When the Divine Condor saw him follow, it raised its head and chirped, then ran in the same direction as before. Fang Qin naturally followed easily.
They walked along the back of the cave. After walking for a while, they arrived in front of a cliff.
There was a platform about twenty to thirty feet above the cliff!
Fang Qin looked over and saw the words 'Sword Catacomb' engraved on it. He understood.
Fang Qin smiled. If he hadn't learned martial arts, he wouldn't have been able to go up alone. Even borrowing tools would have been extremely difficult. However, now that his inner energy was deep, his lightness skill was extremely high, and his control was even more exquisite, it was naturally not a problem for Fang Qin.
Seeing that the Divine Condor was almost on the platform, he didn't think too much about it. He used his lightness skill and jumped several feet high. With a flash, he climbed up and arrived on the platform faster than the Divine Condor.
When Fang Qin turned around, the divine condor had just leaped up and cried out several times, as if it was praising Fang Qin's lightness skill.
Fang Qin looked at the stone tablet.
'Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world. The long sword is sharp and empty, but it is also sad!"
" Sigh, Senior Dugu's style is quite impressive.'Fang Qin sighed to himself. He wanted to watch it properly so that he could learn how to act tough.
The Condor God tugged at Fang Qin and reached out its steel claws to grab a pile of rocks nearby. In a short while, it was all cleared, revealing a few long swords. The Divine Condor cooed and pulled Fang Qin to let him take the sword.
"Fierce and fierce, invincible, able to fight against the heroes of Heshuo before he reached the age of twenty.”
"The Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword was considered unlucky to accidentally injure a righteous person. It was abandoned in a deep valley.”
"The heavy sword has no edge, but it's too skillful. Forty years ago, he was able to dominate the world.”
"After 40 years old, you won't be stuck in anything. With this cultivation, he would gradually reach the realm of winning without a sword.”
"" Fang Qin secretly praised. He picked up the black iron heavy sword in the middle with his right hand. When he held it in his hand, he felt that it was much heavier than an ordinary long sword. It was about 70 to 80 pounds. However, Fang Qin had been consuming the Pusqu Snake Gall recently, and his strength had increased by a lot. Coupled with his deep inner qi, he naturally did not feel anything.
He casually waved the black iron heavy sword in his hand, stirring the air with a humming sound. His face was filled with joy.
In the past, he had always used a normal sharp sword and did not think much of it. Now that he was using this black iron heavy sword, he felt that it was even more suitable. In fact, it was even better to use a heavier sword.
"Brother Condor, this weapon is very handy for me.”
"Coo, coo." The Divine Condor responded.
He glanced at the first sharp sword that was shining with a green light from the corner of his eye. He put the black iron heavy sword back into the space and picked up the other sword. After examining it for a while, he said to the Divine Condor,
"Brother Condor, can I take this sword as well?”
"Coo, coo." The condor god was already used to him suddenly conjuring all kinds of things, so it was no longer surprised and confused. It nodded in agreement.
"Haha, what a friend. Let's go back and have a drink together later.”Fang Qin said as he put away the Qingfeng sword.
"Coo coo coo!" The Divine Condor raised its head and cried out excitedly.
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