Chapter 1: Visions
Xiao Lang couldn't worship any of the twelve major sects, and even these leading disciples didn't even give the opportunity to take the "entrance test", which could be regarded as completely breaking Xiao Lang's thoughts, so he could only wait for those so-called side sects to disperse and see which one had no requirements for spiritual roots.
Fortunately, Bluetooth's requirement for himself is to wait for seven days, if he changes to a certain sect within three days of opening the service, then Xiao Lang will be completely blind.
There was still some time before 8 o'clock in the morning, and Xiao Lang didn't want to go offline to rest for a while, and he didn't want to leave Xin'an City, so he chose to go to the gambling house covered by Pixiu to play.
This is a good place to practice [Eye Skills] and [Ear Skills], and Xiao Lang loses the money he wins to the gambling house every time, firstly because he wants this money is really useless, and secondly, because if he wins others, it will not be so easy to think about it.
Pixiu saw that Xiao Lang was so good, and wanted to call his boss to Xiao Lang earlier, but Xiao Lang didn't have the idea of "making more friends and multiple ways", so he refused.
Anyway, the well water does not interfere with the river water, the gambling house continues to earn other people's money, and Xiao Lang exercises his basic ability by himself.
It wasn't until about 9 o'clock in the morning that Xiao Lang heard movement outside.
A deafening bell rang ...... "bell", which made tens of thousands of players in Xin'an City fall silent, and in the face of the unknown, everyone's hearts were full of curiosity.
At this moment, two bright lights crossed in the distance, and if it wasn't daytime, people would definitely think that it was a meteor crossing the sky, and now that the sun was shining, it was obviously impossible for this to be the case.
The bright light suddenly approached, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the top of everyone's heads, and it turned out that it was actually two immortal cultivators who were walking with swords.
"Wow, wife, look! It's an immortal! A middle-aged uncle was surprised, listening to him, he knew that he was not originally here to play [Fantasy World], eighty percent was tired of playing mahjong, and came up to see the scenery.
Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, if you are already an immortal, still cultivate a fart immortal?
"yes, yes, so handsome." Naturally, a middle-aged woman echoed and said, but what she said was completely inconsistent with her age and status as a woman.
"Hehe, sooner or later, I will be able to ride the clouds, this is too loud." A guy who deliberately turned his hair yellow said, well, the person who said these words is usually playing Lianliankan or something.
"Hey, from this direction, it looks like you can see the color of the two of them's underwear." A delicate girl spoke.
As soon as these words came out, he decisively killed the audience, saying that female perverts have always been the existence of killing everything in seconds.
And while the players below were chattering, they didn't know that the two guys above who they called immortals were looking at them with a wry smile.
"This, this is what is called an Inhuman?"
"Didn't the master say that the actions of these aliens may be different from ours, I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that the place where they live is indeed different from ours."
"But it's weird that they call us immortals."
"Forget it, it's none of our business, and we don't need to worry about it, we just need to complete our own tasks, although they behave strangely, they all seem to be good seedlings for cultivating immortals."
"That's right."
At this time, Xiao Lang was still carrying a few copper coins, but he didn't have time to "return" the gambling house, and after hearing the change, he went directly to the nearest open space and looked up at the two guys above.
Naturally, the players who really come to play [Fantasy World] know that they are not so-called immortals, but just cultivators who have not yet cultivated immortals, if they are really immortals, how can they still use flying swords to soar into the sky, and how can they be sent to be a disciple?
"Everyone, be quiet," the two finished communicating, began to get down to business, fell from the sky, and continued: "The two of us are disciples of the Tianshan Snow Jade Sect, and now we are here to attract people who are destined to worship under my Snow Jade Sect." ”
As he spoke, it was like a meteor shower, and immortal cultivators from various sects and sects continued to fly into Xin'an City.
Starting with these two disciples of the Snow Jade Sect, these later people, like a needle, fell into the city, and incarnated into the leading disciples of various sects, and most of the lines were the same, and in the back, there were more and more disciples of various sects, and people were too lazy to listen to what they said.
There were some occasional conversations between them, but most of them honestly guarded each other, waiting for the so-called "destined people" in their mouths to come and worship their respective immortal gates.
During this period, there were also occasional indigenous NPCs to ask, and these induction disciples were not exclusive, but it seemed that no one could pass the "entry test" at all.
Xiao Lang spent almost a whole day, asking about the past one by one, but the results he got were surprisingly consistent.
"I'm sorry, but we don't accept disciples with incomplete spiritual roots."
Xiao Lang frowned, when he lost his spiritual root, he thought that things would become very troublesome, but he didn't expect that this matter would develop to the point that he didn't even give himself a chance to become troublesome.
If you can't enter the fairy gate, it means that you can't learn skills, and if you can't learn skills, it means that you are almost difficult to advance in this game, and you don't have to think about whether you are the main output or the main control field when you play games in the future.
It's that there is no chance of playing on your own at all.
Xiao Lang dialed the Bluetooth phone, but no one answered, and he didn't know what he was busy with.
Xiao Lang stroked his forehead, could it be that he could only delete the number and start over?
He didn't expect that there were so many side doors for casual cultivation, and none of them really went "side doors", if they all needed complete spiritual roots and practiced step by step, then these so-called side doors would be too unprofessional, so I hadn't heard of any spiritual roots needed for exercises such as picking yin and supplementing yang.
Originally, Xiao Lang thought that since there were a few great perseverance people in the background setting of [Fantasy World], it meant that there were always some exercises that could lead to immortals that did not require spiritual roots, so he would continue to insist, but he didn't expect this to be the result, I don't know if it was too easy for me to think about it, or if my fate was really bad.
Taking out the [Five Ghost Spirit Jar] that was still unusable, Xiao Lang found that it was the biggest mistake that he had taken it from Lao Dao's hands at that time.
"Hey, you're really hurting me." Xiao Lang laughed at himself as he faced the culprit who caused the loss of his spiritual root.
But at this moment, the [Five Ghost Spirit Jar] suddenly showed a burst of earthy yellow light, before that, Xiao Lang had time to take it out and play with it, mainly to see when it could be used, but it was no different from an ordinary clay pot, and this time the vision made Xiao Lang a little unexpected.