Chapter 1: The speed of time at 1:100

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Chapter 1: The speed of time at 1:100

Xu Qiu's mood was a little delicate.

Just now, he used his newly purchased game helmet to land on a certain game.

It's a game that's still in the warm-up stage, and claims to have no internal beta, and will be launched in public beta in March next year, claiming to be 100% virtual, completely simulating reality.

【Cultivating Immortals】

"Anyway, it's just a game, and you're going to make it so real for Mao."

"You're embarrassing me, you know?"

Xu Qiu wanted to die because she couldn't hold it back.

She wanted to release the water.

As the name suggests, it's the kind of water that is released.

If it was normal, she wouldn't have to worry about it at all.

But the problem is, she's only three months old now, and she can't walk or talk anything.

The character bar appeared in front of her at the right time.

[Nickname: Xu Qiuyue]

[Age: 1 year old]

【Qualification:Tianlinggen】

[Realm: None]

【Divine Power: Na Realm】

[Exercise: None]

[Spell: None]

[There are still 99 years before the game is launched]

Xu Qiu sighed in his heart, opened his mouth and made a whining sound.

Then, she decisively chose to go offline, and the next operation should be left to the instinct of this body.

"This game, there is a problem, there is a big problem!!"

Taking off his helmet, Xu Qiu said calmly to himself: "This level of realism, with the current level of technology, it is impossible to make it. ”

"And the hell 1:100 time flow, are you sure it's the current technology that should be made?"

Xu Qiu has 10,000 grooves that want to vomit.

After calming down for a while, he opened his laptop and logged in to the official website of [Cultivating Immortals].

There is only one message on the bulletin board of the game's official website, which is a preview of the game's open beta on March 1 next year.

There are more than 100,000 comments on this announcement.

The content is almost all looking forward to the open beta of the game.

[Game prediction sticker: I bet five cents, 100% virtual, absolutely impossible. 】

Xu Qiu swept to this comment and said hehe.

He's already seen it, and it's really 100% virtual as the legend goes.

I just don't know if it's virtual or real.

"Do you want to post a post and show off your forehead."

Xu Qiu sighed.

Of course, it's just talking, he already has a premonition that this game is not normal, and he doesn't want to be a bird.

After continuing to browse the official website for a while, Xu Qiu didn't find what he wanted to see, and he felt a little irritable.

"Why didn't you remove the role features and instructions?"

"Log in to the game without the process of establishing a character, even if you don't have the deletion function, it's too much."

Xu Qiu grumbled.

He has actually guessed some reasons, there is no character deletion function, it is very likely that the game has not been developed yet, after all, it is announced on the official website that it will not be open to beta until March next year.

The game hasn't been launched yet.,I want a bicycle deletion function.。

"Don't watch it, stupid X games, ruin my youth, and degrade my spirit."

Xu Qiu turned off the computer unhappily, went back to bed and put on his helmet.

"Log in to the game, Immortal Cultivation World!!"

The dark gaze switched in an instant, and he became a little north nose again.

Ten minutes have passed in reality, and almost a day has passed in the game.

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Five years in a flash.

Five years of the game, half a month of reality.

In half a month, Xu Qiu went to the original company and resigned, he had a hunch that the game was not simple, and he was ready to play the game seriously in the future.

"When the game is officially launched, I can make a lot of money with the resources that I can monetize with my leading edge."

With this kind of thought, Xu Qiu decided to do the big ticket.

He took out all his savings, 80,000 yuan, and used 60,000 of them to buy a low-end game warehouse.

Use the game warehouse to log in to the game, supplemented by nutrient solution, you can do up to a month of standby, and it's just an ordinary game warehouse, I heard that the deluxe version can make people stand by for half a year, but it's a pity, it's too expensive, Xu Qiu can't afford it.

The Great World of Cultivating Immortals.

After five years of playing, Xu Qiuyue understands the background of the game she is currently in.

The game point where she was born,Belongs to a mortal town under the jurisdiction of a family surnamed Xu's Xiuxian,Every year the monks of the Xu family will come to the mortal town to test the spirit of six-year-old children.,The popular saying is to check whether you can cultivate immortals.,After all, cultivating immortals in the background of the game is not a high-end industry that everyone can participate in。

It is also worth mentioning that the geographical location of the Xu family monk is on an island.

And today, it is the Xu family monks, the annual spiritual testing conference.

"Qiuyue, don't be nervous, you must have a spiritual root, and you can be chosen by the family immortals."

The girl in her twenties at the end of the year said nervously, saying not to be nervous, but she herself was the most nervous.

Dressed in coarse linen clothes, dressed as a typical peasant girl.

She held a little girl who was only five years old in her left hand, looking expectant and reluctant, and so on.

Xu Qiuyue looked at the front of the team, and was extremely excited, she was finally going to cultivate immortals, and she was hanging up for half a month, and she was finally going to officially start experiencing the gameplay of this game.

In the game, Xu Qiu is not called Xu Qiu, she is called Xu Qiuyue.

"Anyway, it's okay to create a random character.,Why can't you take the name yourself.,Game Jun.,You have a problem.,Do you want to change it?"

Xu Qiuyue was slandered in her heart.

While ridiculing the game, Xu Qiuyue looked up at the twenty-year-old girl, oh no, it should be called Mom.

This girl, who is not as old as her reality, is already the mother of a five-year-old child.

"Game, game, arranging such an identity, you really make me super embarrassed."

When Xu Qiuyue was complaining in her heart, the front team had shortened a lot.

It didn't take long for her to arrive.

"Reach out and press it on the crystal ball."

The voice is flat and doesn't have much emotion.

Xu Qiuyue did so honestly, reaching out to press the crystal ball, but her eyes were looking at the few people in front of her.

A middle-aged man, a young man, and behind them, there were three children, a woman and two men.

The faces of the three children were excited.

If I'm not mistaken, I think it's the seedlings that were selected this year.

Xu Qingsong's expression was indifferent, and he input a trace of spiritual power into the crystal ball.

Visible to the naked eye, the crystal ball lit up.

Inside, a streak of blue light rises until it infects the entire crystal ball.

The colorless and transparent crystal ball is blooming with bright blue light at the moment, which is thrillingly beautiful.

"Is this....?"

After being in charge of soul measurement for five years, Xu Qingsong saw this phenomenon for the first time, and he was stunned for a while, and his brain didn't react.

In a trance, a deep voice next to him erupted in disbelief.

"Heaven, Heavenly Spirit Root !!"

"God bless my Xu family, God bless my Xu family!!"

A deep voice, in which the emotions are difficult to suppress, and the tone is distorted.

Xu Qingsong was at a loss for what to do, and turned his head to look at the second uncle.

He had never seen his second uncle's expression so rich.

Xu Qiuyue opened a pair of cute eyes and looked at the middle-aged uncle who suddenly appeared beside him and showed his skills to the limit.

"You have a good face and art skills, Malik has to sigh to himself."

"By the way, is the qualification Heavenly Spirit Root very good?"

Xu Qiuyue complained unscrupulously in her heart, and she was almost amused by the distorted expression of the middle-aged man.

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