The rich second generation of the thousand-faced baby bottle is a human-shaped ATM that specializes in spitting out small money, and he can't be lazy, so Ning Yi didn't tease him, but said with a smile: "In 10 minutes, start special training, as long as you do what I say, I promise to let you pass the job transfer task before Monday." ”

10 minutes, in a blink of an eye, and the thousand face bottle is in accordance with Ning Yi's requirements, temporarily offline, from the start interface of the game, into the personal space section of the fantasy world.

"Brother Master, what do you mean by bringing me here?"

The thousand-faced bottle came to Ning Yi's personal space, covering an area of 300 square meters, which made him amazed: "Wow, your personal space is so big!?" ”

At present, it is not possible to increase the area of personal space by spending credits, so even a local tyrant like a thousand face milk bottles can't help but smack their tongues and feel envious.

In addition to him, there are three more people in Ning Yi's personal space.

Clenched fists, braised pork rice and absolute C29, they are also gathered here.

Ning Yi stood in the empty courtyard, clapped his hands, and motioned for everyone to approach: "Everyone come here, your special training has begun." ”

"Special training!"

Ning Yi's words brought everyone back to reality from their admiration for the environment, and they remembered the reason for this.

Qianmian Bottle asked hesitantly: "Brother Master, wouldn't it be better to conduct special training in the Illusory World?" ”

Regarding this problem, Ning Yi carefully explained: "The Phantom World system will record the player's words and deeds, so you will meet a mirror opponent who is exactly the same as you in the transfer mission of the martial arts school. ”

As Ning Yi spoke, everyone listened attentively, for fear of missing a word.

Especially the thousand-faced milk bottle, for this opportunity, he spent a full 4 million!

Ning Yi didn't hide it either, and said his analysis and judgment: "According to my guess, the intention of the system is to screen out players with combat talent through this move. ”

"Master, what is a fighting talent?"

Clenched his fists and raised his hands to ask questions, just like a primary school student listening carefully in class, but unlike the bear child, he looked at Ning Yi with much more pious and fanatical gaze.

"Fighting is self-improvement after experiencing countless times on the verge of life and death. Every martial arts master has experienced such a battle and accumulated rich experience. Therefore, people with combat talent will always be able to surpass themselves in fierce battles at a similar level. ”

After speaking, Ning Yi looked at everyone and raised his momentum: "Can you surpass yourself?" ”

Although they wanted to say yes, they couldn't make themselves stronger after all, so they all chose to be silent.

Ning Yi smiled: "But the system is dead after all, and people are alive, so seemingly complex problems often have simple solutions." ”

"Master, don't sell it, just say it quickly."

clenched his fists and scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, his hands and feet were at a loss, and he couldn't help but urge.

Although the other three did not speak, they could see their expressions and know that they were also anxious.

Ning Yi said with a smile: "My method is very simple, conduct special training in your personal space, greatly improve your actual combat ability in a short period of time, and immediately start the job transfer mission after entering the illusion world, and use this time difference to achieve the goal of defeating yourself." ”

If you don't expose your full strength in the fantasy world, then you must be the "self" in the past. In this way, the strength of the ontology is mirrored, and it quietly has a huge advantage before the challenge begins.

The thousand-faced baby bottle was the first to come back to his senses, and applauded Ning Yi's method: "This method is good, just do what you say!" ”

After him, the clenched fists and others also agreed.

In this way, the special training of the four of them began.

"Now, your opponent is me."

Ning Yi stood up suddenly, and at some point, there was an iron sword in his hand, which was a virtual prop bought from the mall: "The content of the special training is to survive as long as possible under my hands......"

As soon as the words fell, the sword light had risen, followed by four screams in unison.

3 seconds later, the four of them were resurrected in Ning Yi's personal space, because it was a personal space, so Ning Yi could set the rules at will.

In fact, most players still don't understand the real use of personal space - to familiarize themselves with their skills and improve their combat skills through more frequent practice.

But Ning Yi understood this without a teacher, so he let the Thousand Faces Bottle and them come here for special training.

Hell training called Death.

Ning Yi shook his head and sighed: "It's too weak, four people, they can't hold on for even 1 second, come again." ”

"Wait...... Yes! ”

Before they could say the words of begging for mercy, they hung up again.

3 seconds later, resurrected again, this is really a desire to survive and not to die, the four of them are all in pain, sighing and crying.

Because none of them expected that Ning Yi would actually open the perception of personal space to 100%!

The feeling of pain is so real, and the fear of death is so real.

It's really fatal!

However, begging for mercy is useless, the special training continues, as does death and suffering.

……

After 24 hours of playing in the Phantom World, the special training has finally come to an end temporarily.

Ning Yi was obviously not satisfied with everyone's progress: "In 24 hours, an average of 23,200 deaths per person have occurred, and you can't even support it for two seconds, which is really disappointing to me." ”

You're just disappointed, we're desperate, okay!

The tears of the thousand-faced bottle are almost dry, he has suffered all his life, multiplied by 10,000, and it is not as much as today!

But I have to say that this way is really useful.

Actual combat is always the best way to improve strength, and actual combat that will not really die is too good to be upgraded.

Constantly experiencing death, constantly experiencing fear, makes the Thousand Faces Bottle metamorphose into superfluous emotions and hesitation, and thinking during battle becomes simpler and more effective.

It's like a sword that has never been sharpened, and after being sharpened by a whetstone, the edge is sharper than ever.

In just 24 hours, every minute and every second, the four of them can really feel that they are constantly getting stronger.

The reason why they were still killed by Ning Yi in seconds is that they are not too weak, but because Ning Yi is too strong.

It's ridiculously strong, it's pervertedly strong.

During the entire Sunday day, Ning Yi spent another 12 hours of real time, which is 36 hours when converted into illusory time, indiscriminately destroying them with thousands of baby bottles.

The tip was stained with blood again, and the resurrection time of 3 seconds passed in a blink of an eye, Ning Yi put the sword back into the sheath and said with a smile: "Yes, you can already hold on for 3.4 seconds, compared to the beginning, you have all made a small improvement." ”

Although Ning Yi didn't do anything, they were still on full alert, and the continuous death and battle completely stimulated their survival instinct as animals, and they subconsciously put on a defensive posture all the time.

Goths don't think they've gotten stronger!

Thousands of Faces Bottle burst into tears in her heart, and she didn't hold on for even 1 second and was able to hold on for 3.4 seconds, is there any difference between that?

Isn't it still killed in seconds!

Ning Yi ignored their depressed mood, but instead said with a satisfied look: "The special training has come to an end for the time being, and now there are still 3 hours of game time before zero o'clock, which is enough for you to complete the transfer task." ”

After saying that, Ning Yi kicked a few of them out of his personal space and logged into the phantom world.

As soon as it was launched, the place where it was launched happened to be the third floor of the Wonder Workshop, and Ning Yi's own dormitory room.

And the drizzle was drizzling, and the three girls ran over as soon as possible.

"Ningyi, where have you been? I haven't seen you online in two days. ”

Drizzle Storm smiled and cared.

Ning Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Help clench your fists and give them a few special trainings, by the way, have you completed the job transfer tasks of several of your girls?" ”

"Well, we've all successfully changed classes, and I'm a mage now."

The drizzle is in excellent shape, and at this time, he proudly puffs up his chest, and expands the already proud curve outward by a few points, like a fully developed peach, which makes people salivate.

is worthy of being a top student in the school, and the metaphysical school transfer task, which mainly tests the player's IQ and logical analysis ability, is not difficult for her at all.

As for Rare Treasures and Mu Mu, they have also successfully transferred to the shaman and priest of the Shenmen school, and the requirements of these two professions for players are very special.

It is said that it is to gain the favor of a certain god to be endowed with divine magic, is it because they are all cute girls, so even the gods have blue eyes?

The drizzle gave Ning Yi a lower account book: "This is the revenue of the store in the past few days, the NPC introduced by the Xu family really has some skills, he can actually sell the things in our store to other NPCs, which has increased the profit by 2 times." ”

Zhang Laifu is a fifty-six-year-old old man who is now the shopkeeper of the Wonder Workshop. In addition to him, there are five more guys in the store, all of whom are NPCs invited by Ning Yi.

Originally, I just wanted to find a decent person to help take care of the store, but I didn't expect to unexpectedly tap a business talent.

Ning Yi didn't despise Fu Bo because he was just an NPC, he thought about it, and instructed the drizzle: "You adjust the salary structure of several NPCs, set a weekly basic business quota requirement for them, and then give a 7% commission for the part that exceeds the quota." ”

Hearing this, the drizzle couldn't help but smack his tongue: "They're just NPCs, there's no need to give commissions, right?" ”

"Just do what I say."

Ning Yi shook his head and sighed lightly, but he didn't explain in detail.

The drizzle was a little unhappy, but he still nodded and said, "Okay, you are the boss, you have the final say." ”

Although Drizzle is a good-hearted girl, she doesn't take the NPCs in the fantasy world seriously after all, so she also walks into a misunderstanding.