Chapter 81: Immortal Stroke

The sound of breaking the air sounded, the ancient sword was impermeable in the room dance, and the man was like an ancient knight, with a lot of charm between one move and one style.

"Whew-"

Su Lin stood with his hands closed, wiping the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, he had just practiced a set of ancient swordsmanship, called the Ethereal Sword, which was exchanged in the mall.

It's been almost two weeks since the last dungeon ended, and he's not been idle during this time.

In addition to operating the mythical mall, the daily code word was not pulled down, and a new villa was also purchased.

It's not that he's corrupt, it's that he needs a more private and open space where he can exercise his supernatural abilities.

The reason why he valued this villa was that it had a large basement, a full 200 square meters, which was convenient for him to test various abilities.

The day before yesterday, in the trading market of Kunlun Academy, he bought an expert-level swordsmanship mastery and an expert-level body mastery, and after upgrading his swordsmanship to an expert level, he exchanged it for an ethereal sword and practiced.

Because expert-level swordsmanship can't be improved simply with Shanhai coins, and soul crystal fragments are also needed, he doesn't have them at hand, so he can only exercise them by himself, although the progress is slow, but if it is practiced for a long time, it is also possible to upgrade.

He can practice swordsmanship mainly because of the Eight Desolation Sword, the skill of this growth weapon is very rare, and it is referred to as the 'Blue Absorbing Knife'

You must know that even if he is very rich, Shanhai Coins can buy a bunch of recovery products, but the continuous reuse of recovery products will be reduced, and even the continuous use of the same kind will be useless.

If he encounters a high-intensity protracted battle, even if he has too much medicine, it will be useless, and when the time comes, the soul energy will be insufficient, and the blue-absorbing characteristics of the Eight Desolation Sword will be his lifesaver.

Besides, not to mention anything else, he feels that the swordsman is quite handsome, and it doesn't hurt to have more actual combat ability.

If he can solve the matter of Ping A, he doesn't need to waste the soul source to cut the dimension.

In the past two weeks, the income of his Mythical Mall is not very high, on the one hand, the profit from buying goods above the rare level is lower, and on the other hand, he finds that the transaction volume has decreased.

This is also normal, the currency in the real world is always limited, and the net worth of rich Inhumans is not unlimited, not to mention that most Inhumans do not have so much property.

The basic price is not too high, the high-quality items are okay, the rare level can easily cost sixty or seventy million, and the human level is even more than hundreds of millions, how can there be so many rich people.

So he only has more than 5 million mountain and sea coins on him now, and in other words, more than 50 billion real currency assets have disappeared.

Society is functioning normally, but Su Lin believes that with the increase in the number of currencies disappearing, there will definitely be problems in the market.

He mythical mall absorbs the nature of money, just like the national currency flows out, transferred to foreign exchange, but finally disappears inexplicably in the black hole of Ruijin Bank.

A large outflow of the national currency will cause the price of the domestic capital market to fall, the price of housing will fall, the price of commodities will fall, the national currency will depreciate, etc.

When a country's capital flows out in large quantities, it is usually a large amount of local currency that is converted into foreign currency and then flees, the demand for local currency decreases, and the demand for foreign currency rises, which will inevitably lead to the depreciation of the local currency relative to foreign currency, that is, the exchange rate of the national currency falls.

His situation is also special, because the foreign exchange in Ruijin Bank has also disappeared, which also has a certain impact on that side.

Now that the assets devoured by the Shanhai Game APP are still few, there is no problem in China for the time being, but after a long time, there are too many assets absorbed, and Su Lin feels that there must be a problem.

Is he going to stop?

That's definitely not going to happen, because since Shanhai Games gave this function and selected him, the act of absorbing assets must have deep meaning.

He just didn't know when that unknown turning point would come, and the work ahead of him must be meaningful.

The Shanhai coins he can use at this stage are limited, so the vast majority of Shanhai coins will be stored with him, which in disguise gives a layer of insurance to the turbulent era of aura recovery.

If one day, the heavens and the earth change again, these mountain and sea coins may be the life-saving money of Blue Star.

Dingβ€”β€”

Su Lin's mobile phone mailbox prompt sounded, he picked it up and looked at it, it was a notice from Kunlun College, and his application to join the executive department was approved.

Idle is also idle, Su Lin doesn't want to waste his life, and he also hopes to use the time in the real world to join the executive department of the academy to go out on tasks.

He doesn't want the mountain and sea coins rewarded by the academy, but in the process of the mission, he can experience this era of aura revival and accumulate combat experience.

There is always an upper limit to the specialization that can be piled up by kryptonite, and he needs more experience and more actual combat experience.

"Well, there will be optional missions so soon."

Su Lin looked at the email sent at the same time, it was a task assigned by Kunlun Academy, and the executive officer could choose to accept or reject it.

He swept his eyes, there were three optional tasks, because he had updated his level in the academy, so he would only receive tasks of level 7 and below, which was also the protection of the aliens from Kunlun Academy.

"Shangqiu...... The ancient capital of culture, let's take it as a tour. ”

Su Lin took a fancy to a task and chose to take it.

The content of the task is not difficult, that is, to ask the academy personnel to deal with the ghost murder incident, generally speaking, the ghosts in reality are not very strong, and the three under Uncle Luo are special ghosts, which he has cultivated as a transferred ghost, and wild ghosts can't compare.

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The ancient city walls surround the center of the city, and although they are a little dilapidated, they are still standing, witnessing the city's thousands of years of history, and the mottled stone face seems to tell the ancient story of the city.

The Dragon Boat Festival is coming, and the hawkers in the old city seem to have a bit of festivity.

Shangqiu is an ancient cultural capital, and many activities are organized during the Dragon Boat Festival every year, such as dragon and lion dances, and dragon boat races.

On a June day, a light rain washed away the heat in the air and brought a hint of coolness.

A man in a white shirt and slacks held up an oil-paper umbrella and strolled through the city, passing by a stall and asking for two meat dumplings.

The fragrance of glutinous rice wrapped in fresh meat stimulates people's taste buds, and it is delicious and has an endless aftertaste.

He walked through the streets, through the alleys, to a small courtyard deep in the alley, and the members of the police department behind him had cordoned off the area to outsiders.

"Is it reliable? This kid looks quite young. ”

A police officer discussed in a low voice.

"It was invited from above, saying that we have real skills, we are only responsible for cleaning up this area, and we don't ask anything else."

Said the elderly police officer.

"Ahh It's out! ”

A young police officer exclaimed as he saw a blurry, algae-riddled filth emerge from the yard.

Just as several police officers were nervous, they saw the man holding an oil-paper umbrella unhurriedly peeling off another zongzi.

And the ghost creature knelt down in front of him.

In the drizzle, the man raised his hand and stroked it on top of the ghost's head.

Like an immortal.