Chapter 92: Open the dungeon
Ling Fan looked at the special pendulum in front of him, measured the distance, and then took a deep breath and began to exert strength from under his feet.
"Qinglong goes to sea fist, thunder sound swordsmanship!" shouted in his heart, and the momentum on his body was released.
Everyone only felt a strong momentum erupt from Ling Fan's body, making people's hearts feel awe.
Then there was a flash of flowers, and then a muffled thunder rolled.
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Except for Jin Qiqin and Yi Xiaohuan, the rest jumped like frightened rabbits.
After the fright, everyone hurriedly looked at the display.
"Demon beast, this can't be a human!"
"Brother Chu, I seriously suspect that you are an evolution beast that has transformed into a human form!"
Yi Xiaohuan also looked at Ling Fan speechlessly, with a little light flashing in his eyes.
Ling Fan frowned and looked at the screen and said, "Is this what it means to explode?"
This machine is clearly more advanced than the previous one, and instead of the "*" symbol appearing on the screen, five words are displayed.
"Please take care of the equipment. β
Jin Qiqin said in a low voice: "It's been officially reminded, what else do you want, the limit of this machine is five thousand kilograms, five tons, oh my God." β
In the end, she also held her forehead herself, speechless.
Her own fist power is about two tons, and the old fist machine is not enough, so she asked Yi Xiaohuan to build this machine with greater endurance.
As a result, the first punch of the opening was officially warned.
In the end, Yi Xiaohuan dragged Ling Fan out of the training ground, and everyone watched him leave with a posture of looking up.
"Brother Chu, remember to come and play. β
Ling Fan left the training ground with black lines on his head.
An hour later.
In a villa, Ling Fan and Yi Xiaohuan were sitting on the sofa, and there were eight people standing in front of them.
"Big brother, you will be our big brother in the future, and you will go to the soup and fire, kill chickens and take eggs, and go down the mountain in Shanghai, and you will not hesitate!"
Standing in the crowd with a bald head, he made an impassioned speech, spitting and his face shining red, looking extremely excited.
Since arriving at Qingtou Mountain that night, what he has seen and heard has simply turned his worldview and outlook on life upside down.
Except for the bald head and fat wave, the other six people of Tongtian Mining were still a little hesitant, but since that day, they have been completely impressed by Ling Fan's strength.
According to the words of the gauze wrapping boss, in this life, people must be with the right person in order to mix up, what is the right person, Ling Fan is the right person.
The bald head splattered saliva for about ten minutes, and the other seven people nodded frequently in agreement.
Ling Fan was speechless in his heart, he really didn't expect that he could still have this ability.
"Are you really going to mess with me?"
The eight people nodded like chickens running through broken rice.
"Well, you all follow her in the future, and she will be your talker. β
Ling Fan pointed to Yi Xiaohuan beside him.
Yi Xiaohuan was originally drinking black tea to watch the excitement, but when he heard Ling Fan say this, he almost exploded, staring at Ling Fan like an angry female cat, gritting his teeth and saying, "The person you want to follow is the king of the first entry, not me!"
Ling Fan sneered and said, "It's really not convenient for me, otherwise, in the future, the eight of them will train with your subordinates, let Jin Qiqin discipline it well, as long as you don't go out to do evil." β
The bald head was very anxious, and hurriedly said: "Big brother, we really want to follow you, you think, it's good for multiple people around you to help you serve tea, pour water, rub your shoulders and beat your back, right." β
Ling Fan frowned and looked at the few people in front of him, and finally decided to keep his bald head and fat wave, and the other six people followed Jin Qiqin.
That night, Ling Fan and Erha returned to the new place of residence arranged for them by Yi Xiaohuan.
A small two-storey villa, very secluded.
In the bedroom, Ling Fan was lying on the bed, connecting with the system in his mind.
"System, I want to fix the true copy. β
In two days, the injury has basically recovered, and now he has his own space and time, Ling Fan contacted the system as soon as possible.
"Master, you can open it, please ask if you are ready. β
"What do you need to prepare?"
"You can bring a blade into the dungeon. β
"I don't have any other weapons other than the purple sword. β
With this in mind, Ling Fan took the painttube off the head of the bed and held it in his arms.
"Master, the weapon is limited and cannot be carried into the dungeon. β
The corners of Ling Fan's mouth were slanted, and he put on an expression of "you tease me".
"Then what are you going to do for me, carry a kitchen knife in?"
"Master, it is possible to rent the weapons provided by the system. β
"I said that's the idea you fought!"
"Hosts, please rent it at your own discretion. β
"I'll talk about it later, let's see what kind of copy it is. β
"Master, the difficulty of the dungeon is from level 1-10, and in view of the master's strength, only level 1-2 is currently open. β
"I think you can even remove the level 2 one, and I only go to the level 1 beginner dungeon, is it okay?"
Ling Fan, in line with the intention of carefully sailing the ship of ten thousand years, sincerely gave advice to the system.
"Master, no. The system will draw five maps from each level 1 and 2, and the master will randomly select one map to enter. β
"My life is a random game, right?"
"Master, the map has been drawn, whether to turn on the turntable. β
Ling Fan found that the system didn't pay attention to him at all, and he even doubted that if he didn't provide item recovery for a long time, the system would abandon him.
"Will I be physically safe when I enter the dungeon?"
"Master, please rest assured, the speed of time is different, and the time limit for dungeons is one day, but in reality it will only pass for a very short time. β
"Turn it on. Knowing that his body would be safe, Ling Fan let go of his worries.
After speaking, a turntable appeared in front of Ling Fan's eyes, and there were ten pictures on the turntable.
Each of the ten maps has its own characteristics, none of which are repeated, some are volcanic terrain, some are fairyland-like, and some are jungles.
Ling Fan's mind moved.
The turntable spun and turned.
"Level 1, Level 1, Level 1!"
"Master, the result is: Level 2 dungeon, the grassland is king. β
Ling Fan smiled and secretly cheered himself up: "My strength is still very strong, it's just a level 2 copy, I can get it, don't worry." β
"System, how much does it cost to rent weapons. β
"The host, 1 recovery value, can be rented once. β
Ling Fan humbly compromised and began to choose weapons.
"Just give me the look that looks exactly like the Purple Sword. β
Ling Fan was too lazy to choose one by one, he only had a sword in his hand, and it was very easy to use the purple sword.
He found that he could customize the weapon, so he simply asked for a similar shape.
"Master, deduct 1 recovery value, remaining recovery value: 2. The Alloy Sword has been placed at the entrance of the dungeon, and you can claim it after entering the dungeon. Inform the information about the copy when it is entered. β
Looking at the only two recoveries he had left, Ling Fan silently cheered himself up, he must do something in the dungeon.
"Hosts, please be prepared, there may be a slight discomfort when entering the first time. β
Ling Fan's heart was full of divine beasts, and he didn't say this until the end.
"Master, poverty is not terrible, what is terrible is that you are poor, please come on. β
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