"Ding, congratulations to the player Xiao Lang for joining the Sanxiu Yan Wunuo Sect."

A system prompt that doesn't hurt or itch, even Xiao Lang himself didn't think there was anything to congratulate.

To leave Xin'an City, which has been struggling for seven days, to be honest, Xiao Lang is still a little reluctant, but, people, always have to look forward, Lao Wo is in the novice village, smoking and drinking every day, and burning his head, ah no, he is drinking tea, listening to music and gambling, what future can he have.

With a wave of Yan Wunuo's sleeve, a cyan streamer flew from it, turning into a wooden flying boat hovering above the heads of the two of them.

Yan Wunuo silently recited the mantra, and Xiao Lang felt as if there was an invisible big hand supporting him under him, and sent himself into the flying boat, and Yan Wunuo then tapped the ground with his footsteps and flew in.

In the envious eyes of the surrounding players, the flying boat turned into a cyan streamer, rose from the ground, and sailed away from Xin'an City.

I can't help but be envious, if other players need to take a bus to worship a certain sect, then Xiao Lang's treatment must be the feeling of a special car.

That's why Hammerstone passed the test before it had to wait a little longer before it left.

It is impossible for Jiuhua Mountain to send a special person to escort him for one of his disciples, of course, players like fish naturally have systematic arrangements, and there is no need to worry about Xianmen.

From the outside, the airship looks like a miniature version of a submarine, but there is no so-called streamlined structure, boxy, and from the inside, the furnishings are simple and simple, with a table, four chairs, and a pot of tea on the table that is still smoking.

"Yan Daxia, where are we going?" Xiao Lang saw that Yan Wunuo was only focused on the tea and had no intention of speaking, so he asked first.

"Although you are still only a registered disciple, it is time to change your name to my master." Yan Wunuo's face was stern, and he spoke with a straight look, although he did not teach Xiao Lang a disrespectful lesson, but he was definitely not kind.

"Yes, Master." Xiao Lang naturally immediately changed his words, in fact, as soon as the "Yan Daxia" came out just now, he felt that something was wrong, although he could call Yan Buhui "old-fashioned", but since ancient times, the status of the master in people's hearts is not an ordinary role.

Xiao Lang has been in Xin'an City for a long time, and the "worldly atmosphere" has been contaminated a lot, and he hasn't changed his words for a while.

"This trip to the west, about 60,000 miles, Lutai Mountain." Yan Wunuo said it succinctly.

Xiao Lang calculated, the circumference of the earth's equator is about 40,000 kilometers, and 60,000 miles is 30,000 kilometers, it seems that the continent of this [fantasy world] is indeed larger than the real world, but it is also limited, at least it is still an order of magnitude.

But how did Xiao Lang know that Xin'an City was originally located in the western half of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and Lutai Mountain was not in the extreme west, so the distance between the two was not too far, otherwise, Yan Wunuo would not have come here.

What Xiao Lang didn't know was that the continent he was on was only one of the four continents of the [Fantasy World], and the four continents were not connected to each other, and they were separated by the sea during the period, and they were separated by the sea, and on the sea, they didn't know how many islands were located.

Yan Wunuo saw that Xiao Lang was silent, not knowing that he was calculating the area of the map, and then added: "My Aoki flying boat can travel 20,000 miles in one day and night, and it can be reached in less than three days. ”

In this way, no matter how early Xiao Lang's math teacher died, he would have calculated it, saying that ordinary airliners a few decades ago had reached 1,000 km/h, that is, they could fly 48,000 miles in twenty-four hours a day, and the speed was more than twice that of the Aoki Flying Boat, in other words, the speed of the Flying Boat was even slower than the speed of today's trains.

The only advantage seems to be that the boat is green, there are no delays, and direct access is guaranteed.

It also made Xiao Lang understand that the sword immortal in the novel took the enemy's head thousands of miles away in an instant, and in the [Fantasy World], at least at present, it will not appear.

"I still don't know what the name of the master is?" Xiao Lang looked humble and asked softly.

It is estimated that Xiao Lang is also the first person in the [Fantasy World], and the master has recognized it, but he doesn't even know what the sect is, and even in fact, he doesn't even know which sect is Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, so he can only speculate from Yan Wunuo's dress and the identity of the old Taoist, which is roughly a sect of Taoism.

"The sect was destroyed many years ago, and the only disciples of this generation are my eldest brother and me." Yan Wunuo's words made Xiao Lang not know how to take it down, so he could only listen to him continue: "Fortunately, the inheritance is not broken, so I can't do casual cultivation, but the name of this master will not be mentioned in the future." ”

"Yes." Xiao Lang saw that Yan Wunuo's face was sad or joyless, and he could only respond honestly.

"This is going to Lutai Mountain, I am going to Tianyu Peak Burial Sword Villa, as a teacher, my current identity is Elder Keqing of Burial Sword Villa, you can also be regarded as a disciple of Burial Sword Villa."

Burial Sword Villa? The name is very ordinary, it seems to be more like a martial arts in the mortal world than a gate for cultivating immortals, and I don't know what kind of exercises they are good at.

In fact, even the twelve major sects, players don't know what these sects are good at, and which sect is suitable for them.

The twelve major sects are better, after all, some things are still easy to deduce, and even if they are not detailed on the official website, they also reveal something more or less, such as the main sword of the cultivator of Qingcheng Mountain in Daomen, and most of the characters at the level of the sword god are from Qingcheng, and those who like to wear white clothes and play handsome with a long sword can worship in Qingcheng; For example, Emei's Buddhist cultivators are treated, and there are many nuns, and more importantly, many of these nuns are practicing with hair (then this is not important).

But for those who are on the side, players really don't know anything about it. If an NPC comes out to recruit disciples in the name of a green-robed ancestor, eighty percent of the players will flock to it, crying and shouting for their subordinates.

There's no way, although the green robe is not a cultivator, but he is a celebrity, and everyone knows the roots, which is more reliable than even guessing to worship a certain loose cultivator.

But the key problem is that although today's Xin'an City is full of gods, there are as many ancestors as dogs, and no one has ever seen the green-robed ancestors, but the cuckold ancestors have really appeared, not to mention those what doors, what schools, countless, but players have never heard of it, and they can only choose a reliable sect based on their feelings.

How do you feel it? First, observe the disciples who came to pick up the disciples, dressed up, with one or two shining objects hanging on their bodies, regardless of whether it is a magic weapon or not, it is much more reliable than a simple long gown, at least it means that they are rich, and the local tyrants always have some innate advantages over the sling; Second, look at the name of the gang, such as the Tianshan Snow Jade Gate, the mountain is a famous mountain, and the sect will not be too bad if you think about it, it is better than the South China Sea Julangmen, which is a third-rate cannon fodder at first glance.

"Originally, I was ready to come after receiving the letter from my eldest brother, but there is no way, due to external forces, our sects cannot recruit you as disciples as soon as possible." Yan Wunuo said.

Constrained by external forces? Xiao Lang noticed Yan Wunuo's words, but he didn't ask.

"I don't know how many disciples there are under the Burial Sword Villa, and how many new disciples like me have been accepted this time?" Xiao Lang chose to ask this.

In fact, the simplest criterion for judging the prosperity of a sect is the number of disciples under him, which can be regarded as a matter that Xiao Lang is currently more concerned about.

Of course, this standard is not absolute, for example, in the background setting, there is a wealthy family called Yiyuan Sect, and the entire sect is counted as a new disciple by the Taishang Elder, and there are only thirty big cats and kittens in total.

"There are more than 1,000 people, and I don't know how many Heavenly Dependents have been recruited." Yan Wunuo replied.

This answer made Xiao Lang frown.

No, the twelve major sects have a disciple in each of the Novice Cities, and the number of disciples alone is far more than this thousand. Taking Xin'an City as an example, there are about 200,000 players in the city, of which there are only about 20,000 real players, that is, the players who are really ready to play this game when [Fantasy World] first started the open beta, rather than the casual players who joined the game to see the scenery because of the monopoly of [Second Heaven].

Of course, it cannot be denied that many of the players who joined the game later switched from other MMs to [Fantasy World] for "high play", but this number is definitely not comparable to that of casual players.

That is, Xiao Lang has been in the novice village for a full week, and it is really difficult to estimate these if they are replaced by others.

Xiao Lang doesn't know how many players there are in [Fantasy World] now, but what Xiao Lang knows is that he saw a top post in the forum that day, which was released before the dominance of a single company, to congratulate the [Fantasy World] open beta players for breaking through 50 million.

In other words, after a simple calculation, the number of novice villages opened up by the [Illusory World] is about 2,500, so doesn't that mean that there are at least 2,500 idle disciples of the Twelve Great Sects alone?

Could it be that the gap between this Burial Sword Villa and the Twelve Great Sects has reached a point where it is too big? The number of disciples they have just received is more than twice the number of people in the entire mountain villa?

Yan Wunuo seemed to see the doubts in Xiao Lang's heart, but he didn't explain it immediately, but first finished what he just said: "The Burial Sword Villa has sent nearly five hundred and three generations of disciples to various cities to recruit you Heavenly Dependents, which can be regarded as pouring out, and there are only some elder level cultivators left in the door to guard the sect, if it weren't for the eldest brother to pass me a book and roughly tell me your location, I am afraid that I will also be sent to other cities." ”

"Even so, the disciples are far from enough, so they can only circle more than 100 cities nearby and set up disciples for the burial sword villa. As a teacher, he was not originally a disciple of the Burial Sword Villa, and the establishment of a disciple actually has nothing to do with being a teacher, but now that he has accepted you, he has also explained to the owner of the village, so he can naturally return early. ”

"Establishment?" Xiao Lang asked him about the words he cared about, and since Yan Wunuo had said that he had returned early, he naturally didn't know how many Heavenly Dependents the other disciples had received.

"That's right, it's set up, because the disciples of the twelve sects you see are just puppets, and they have a wisp of divine thoughts attached to them, even so, it will affect the cultivation of these disciples on a daily basis, so they often have several disciples working together to take charge of a city, and take turns to attach their divine thoughts to the body of the guiding puppet. If they are allowed to stand there stupidly, will they never be able to ascend to heaven? Those twelve sects do not have such great courage to sacrifice the future of thousands of disciples for you. Yan Wunuo said this, solving the doubts in Xiao Lang's heart.

Joined the semi-intelligent light brain game, NPCs have never been simple NPCs, like previous games, the map is not big, and there are many portals, players are trekking through mountains and rivers on their own, to worship the ideal sect, like now, each novice village has a sect of disciples, which is really incomprehensible to Xiao Lang.

According to Yan Wunuo, all this is easy to explain, these leading disciples are all microphones, or microphones that are pre-set on how to answer questions, only when there are special circumstances, such as a puppet being suddenly killed, will the disciples of the various sects behind it be alarmed.

"Okay, is there anything else you need to ask?" Yan Wunuo cleared his throat and picked up the tea again. Maybe what he said in a year was not as much as what he said in a day today, and he was more or less uncomfortable.

Xiao Lang originally had a lot of things he wanted to ask, such as what he wanted to learn from you, what kind of sect was Burial Sword Villa, etc., but Xiao Lang was a guy who could observe words and feelings, and when he saw Yan Wunuo's movements and expression, he roughly guessed what he meant now that he didn't continue to answer his question, he said honestly: "No, Master." ”

"In that case, you can rest here, rest assured, this place is absolutely safe, and it is not too late to get up in two days." After Yan Wunuo finished speaking, he seemed to be tired, so he prepared to leave for the other cabin of the flying boat to rest. ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ps: Today's one more, four thousand words, mainly because the data is a headache, and this data can't be roughly touched, after all, it is related to the growth of data and the map module