It was dark in front of me, and when I opened my eyes again, the scene in front of me had been replaced by a small wooden room, and there were still many marks of being cut by a sword on the wooden walls of the room.

There was nothing around it, and this was the world inside the Fruit Swordsman, a room where fruit would drop from the top of his head.

"Let's go!"

An Ning began his daily workout.

If he wants to advance to the second order, he must constantly use his ability to let his spirit grow in consumption and recovery.

Now his mental power is 13s, under normal circumstances, if he wants to increase by 1s, it will take a full 1 month, while the standard of the second order is 20s, and theoretically it will take 7 months to reach the second order.

So no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for him to advance to the second order in 1 month, unless he can get some natural treasures, but this is simply a fantasy for him.

But he will not bow to fate, even if there is little hope, he will fight for it, maybe a teacher from the war academy will take a fancy to him and admit him.

As his voice sounded, fruit began to fall from the top of the room, including apples, pears, watermelons, and bananas.

The way to exercise one's mind at peace is to catch these fruits and then concretize them to consume one's mental energy.

Half an hour passed, and he felt his head start to get groggy.

He knew it was going to the limit.

This time, he embodied a total of 31 watermelons, 26 bananas, 43 apples, and 30 pears, a total of 130 fruits, which can only be regarded as his average.

Looking at these fruits, An Ning laughed self-deprecatingly, this ability is not useless, at least let him go out and sell some fruits and make some extra money.

He is also a person who has saved a huge sum of 36,000 yuan, and he can be regarded as a small asset in Qingming City, an 18th-tier small city.

After consuming his mental power, An Ning did not quit the game world, and his training had just begun.

At some point, a steel sword appeared in his hand.

He has to use a long sword and constantly chop the fallen fruit to train his reflexes.

The world of the Fruit Swordsman feels very real to the touch, every swing of the sword feels like reality, and there is another advantage that reality does not have, that is, you don't feel tired.

As long as you can hold on mentally, you can keep training.

An Ning began to chop the fruits that fell from the top of her head one by one, from one in the first few seconds to one in the next second, and the speed was still accelerating.

His highest record was 312 pieces of chopped in one minute.

“309！ 310！ ”

An Ning silently counted the chopped fruits in his heart, he felt that he was in a particularly good state today, and he might be able to break through his limits.

At this time, the long sword in his hand had turned into a sword shadow, skimming over the fallen fruits one by one, splitting them in half, and splashing juice everywhere.

“311！ 312！ 31..."Seeing that the breakthrough was imminent, his vision was obscured by the sudden appearance of a light screen.

The picture inside is a pig who steals an egg, and then completes its evolution and dominates one side.

This is an advertisement many years ago called the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

An Ning was affected by this sudden advertisement, and the watermelon in front of him fell to the ground one step ahead of him and shattered in half.

Combo is over!

A nameless fire rose in my heart, and I finally felt that I could break through the limit, but I was interrupted because of it.

"!"

This advertisement is a small advertisement in the game when he awakened.

From time to time, it will pop up, disturbing his cultivation, and just like kraft candy, he can't turn it off no matter how he closes it.

Floating in his field of vision, no matter where he looks, he will follow.

You can only exit, re-enter, and disappear.

He hated it so much, the unscrupulous merchants who did these garbage advertisements, if it weren't for this advertisement, An Ning felt that his mental power was very likely to be more than that.

As soon as the usual ad pops up, An Ning will choose to quit and re-enter the Fruit Swordsman. But maybe it was the annoyance that Lao Wang gave him, or the anger that was interrupted because of the breakthrough, and he gave it a bar today.

Wielding the long sword in his hand, he slashed at the illusory screen in front of him, but he didn't find anything as expected.

An Ning angrily threw away the long sword, which only hit the fruit, and didn't look at the red cross in the upper right corner of the screen, because he knew it was a trap. Go to the point, not only will it not be turned off, but it will come out two, and the more you point, the more you will be.

A punch hit the center of the screen, but the screen didn't hit, but he used too much force, his body fell forward, and the whole person fell into the screen.

"Hiss~"

The pain was very real, coming from his arm.

"This damn ad!"

"This!"

And the next moment, his eyes widened.

There were still advertisements in front of him, and even his little wooden room was gone.

The dense jungle, with tall trees that obscured the sky, obscured his full vision.

"Here?" An Ning suddenly thought of a possibility, if it was true, then he would rise.

Hurriedly got up and pulled off the tender shoot of a small grass beside him, he wanted to see if he could embody the things of this world.

The grass in his hand slowly disappeared from his sight.

"Yes!"

An Ning jumped excitedly, which meant that there would be a world's resources for him to use.

He can use these resources to quickly strengthen himself and reach the conditions to pass the War Academy.

Just when he was extremely excited, his spirit seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, and his vision began to blur.

An Ning, who often breaks through the limit, knows that this kind of situation can only happen if he is mentally overdrawn.

But he didn't do anything, how could he be mentally exhausted?

An Ning shook his head, trying to keep himself awake, he couldn't figure out that although his spiritual power was close to the limit, it was impossible to overdraw it with a small grass.

When his gaze returned, he was somewhat shocked to find that a fiery red rooster appeared in front of him.

Before he could react, his eyes were dark, and a heart-rending pain came from all over his body.

In the real room, An Ning, who was originally standing in place, holding a mobile phone in his hand, fell to the ground on his stomach, the mobile phone fell to the side, and a black dead word on the screen was particularly eye-catching.

The next day, in the morning, Shuai Xiaoke knocked on the door of An Ning's house as usual, but there was no response for a long time.

"Strange?" Shuai Xiaoke was a little puzzled, usually Anning should have gotten up at this time.

Could it be that guy is starting to give up on himself?

Thinking of this, Shuai Xiaoke frowned, pouted, crossed his waist with one hand, and began to knock violently on the door with the other.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

"Tranquility! You bastard! Make it clear to the old lady! ”

knocked on the door for a long time to no avail, Shuai Xiaoke looked left and right, and there was no one around.

flew up directly and kicked at the door of An Ning's house.

The old lock, how could it withstand such devastation, and it broke directly from the middle.

Shuai Xiaoke finished kicking, followed by another roundabout kick, directly kicking the door and slamming it into the wall behind the door.

"Tranquility! You... Ning Mutou, what's wrong with you? Shuai Xiaoke entered the door and saw An Ning who was paralyzed on the ground, and the anger on his face was quickly replaced by anxiety.

She quickly ran to An Ning's side, saw that his face was pale, and without saying a word, she picked up An Ning and ran outside.

"Dr. Lin! Oh no! Something happened to Anning! ”

Shuai Xiaoke carried An Ning, walked up the stairs quickly, ran to the second floor, and knocked on the door of room 201.