"Tear up!"

After a hair-rending tearing sound, the image in front of Amsil and her friends turned gray......

On the other side, Yi Qiu's retina began to refresh new new prompt information:

"You have passed the first test of the Endless Staircase, and your willpower has been permanently boosted......"

"Based on the change in your willpower, your qi gains 5 permanent growth."

"You've completed your first test at the Endless Steps, and you've permanently unlocked the ability to set up a Temporal Trial on the steps you've cleared."

"You can choose to move on, and every time you reach a step, you have to go through at least one time-space trial of that step before you can move forward."

Looking at the refreshed prompt information on the retina, Yi Qiu could feel some soft will begin to melt into his spiritual world.

This kind of spiritual will seems to be a kind of redundant substance after the spirit has been crushed.

It doesn't have much of a substantial fragment of thought, but rather in the form of some purely spiritual matter.

Yi Qiu now has some understanding of the Endless Steps, and the general rules and principles corresponding to them.

It didn't matter though, he just needed to know that his power wouldn't be disturbed by the rules of the game.

At this time, Yi Qiu had already detached himself from the scene of the trial of time and space, and he found himself on an incomparably vast platform.

On top of the platform, there are a large number of players active.

Among them, about a few hundred meters in front of Yi Qiu's current location, there is a market that can clearly be seen to be temporarily formed.

Scattered stalls and new players with bewildered faces on their lists are undoubtedly the most common sights in the market.

However, Yi Qiu found a rather strange thing, that is:

All of the players move in very small movements, and they seem to refuse to raise their knees above a dangerous height in order to trigger a particular decision.

This makes the picture on the entire platform seem quite ghostly, which is incomprehensible for a while.

However, after Yi Qiu saw a person who made a large foot lifting movement disappear in the next moment, he probably understood a little.

He should now be on top of the first slab of the Endless Staircase, or perhaps somewhere between the first and second steps.

Yi Qiu looked at the players around him, and a considerable number of them were humans.

However, the number of alien races is no longer a minority, and the elves occupy the larger part of the alien races.

Here, Yi Qiu saw a lot of warrior monks.

This was probably the first time that Yi Qiu had encountered more than a plurality of warrior monks in such a public environment.

After all, in general, warrior monks are not active in this.

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, and he suddenly had a very vague idea.

But he wasn't all that clear about the exact rules here, and he needed some more information to think about for himself.

"Newcomer? Do you want a copy of "Approaching the Endless Staircase - Sendoran Edition"? ”

"With only 10 Zongwang Disaster Coins, you can find something cheaper than this, but you will definitely not come across anything more detailed than this!"

A half-orc guy was selling its goods to Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu looked at it, this guy didn't look much different from ordinary humans.

But the fangs that protruded from the corners of its mouth still betrayed its true blood.

Even on the entire platform, it is quite a rare existence.

After all, as a high-quality reserve candidate for a warrior, the orcs have never been very outstanding in the realm of the mind.

They have always been wary of the power of spells.

This may be inherited from the repulsion and vigilance of the orc's berserk blood in its body.

In fact, orcs can also be found in spell classes such as shamans and warlocks.

However, they are rarely truly understood and studied, which means that it is very difficult for mages to appear among orcs.

Although the Psychic Realm does not belong entirely to the mage's category, its principle of not being accepted by orcs is the same as that of mages.

Yi Qiu looked at the orc who spoke fluently, obviously belonging to a human on a certain plane, and he thought it was a rather interesting guy.

So Yi Qiu finally paid it 10 Zongwang Disaster Coins, and then got a copy of "Approaching the Endless Stairs - Sendoran Version" that seemed to have a lot of weight.

However, Yi Qiu did not pay attention to that, but continued to observe the half-orc.

Yi Qiu felt that he could get some kind of inspiration from it, but of course it was only a vague feeling.

It can be said to be a weakened version of a whim, a situation that is often faced when intelligence cannot match perception, and thinking intuitively.

Yi Qiu didn't bother thinking about how this orc would enlighten him, but continued to wait.

Finally, after a lot of painstaking work, another copy of "Approaching the Endless Stairs - Sendoran Edition" was sold.

Yi Qiu walked to its side, then looked at it and said:

"There's time to talk, maybe I can give a new business."

"Of course, as long as it's not a return issue."

The orc smiled at Yi Qiu, and it looked relieved.

While it's not afraid of players who try to return items for various reasons, it's best to have a little less hassle.

It just wants to get more Disaster Coins here, but it doesn't want to get into too much trouble because of it.

"I need a piece of advice: I think you can help me somewhat."

Yi Qiu looked at the orc bluntly and said.

He does not waste his time on too many temptations, much less on a whim-spur of revelation.

"Suggestion? I think I understand what you mean...... I think 200 Zongwang Disaster Coin is a good number, what do you think? ”

Hearing Yi Qiu's words, the orc was only stunned for a moment before recovering.

As a crappy psychic flame manipulator, it is not so accomplished in the psychic realm.

But it also knows what kind of beings are those who are deep in the spiritual realm:

They are either held together in some separate order, or they are utterly chaotic, without any logic or train of thought.

They rarely waver like ordinary people, most of them are very self-conscious, and they can't judge with ordinary people's thinking.

The orc thought it was undoubtedly a very normal creature, even though it was in the middle of it now.

"Maybe 190? …… I really can't do it, 180, I like it a lot. ”

The orc, speaking its fluent human language with its local characteristics, tried to close the deal with the client in front of him.

And at this moment, it looked at the six-armed man in front of him who didn't know what race it was and nodded.

Then, under the witness of Zongwang, they completed a pleasant transaction......