"Didi——"
As soon as his consciousness entered the virtual world, the bracelet buzzed and vibrated continuously, and he received several prompt messages from the system.
Yan Xing looked around and found that his login location had been changed, and he was inexplicably back in his own small space. In front of him, the body of the special commissioner was still lying there.
"Human Massacre, after system detection, your cultivation level has been upgraded to the Vientiane Realm, and your activity area will be restricted to the second plane of the virtual world. 』
This is the first piece of information. Yan Xing suddenly nodded. The virtual world is divided into three levels. The upper limit of the first level is the Divine Treasure Realm.
The reason for this division is that the intensity of consciousness in different realms of monks varies greatly, and the negative consciousness they emit is also different. Negative creatures formed due to the negative consciousness of high-level monks are too threatening to low-level monks. Systematic layering is a means of protecting monks.
"Human Slaughter Yanxing, you have a batch of supplies to be received, which are rewards from the leader of the secret realm competition and are hosted by the system. 』
"extract."
Yan Xing nodded lightly. The next moment, a bunch of items suddenly appeared in the super-dimensional bracelet, which meant that he could extract them in both the virtual world and the material world. The original organizer of the competition had already paid the inter-dimensional formalities for physical matter. fee.
"For the Holy Land, this resource is nothing. It should be limited by the rules. As the supervisor, the system center has the right to keep the reward items."
Five bottles of three-turn golden elixir, five million top-grade spiritual stones, ten rare-level sources, one holy weapon, three secret manuals of skills, five hundred grams of blue fairy gold, two divine armor talismans...
The consciousness of punishment swept through, and there were dozens of scattered rewards, which were quite generous. It was probably jointly funded by several holy places, so the types were so complicated.
"Just so-so."
Yan Xing's expression was indifferent. He was different from what he used to be. Nowadays, he has seen many rare and rare treasures, and his worth is even more incalculable. This little gadget can no longer move his face.
"Open the information barrier."
"drop--"
"You have three private messages, please check them in time. 』
This is real-time information, which was sent to him after he logged into the virtual world.
The virtual world's friend system has an "online" prompt function, which means that the other party has been waiting for a long time and immediately sent a private message when he saw Yan Xing appear.
"It's indeed this guy."
Yan Xing felt happy. After reading the private message, his eyes showed contemplation and he shook his head with some regret.
"Children from rich families are different. In just ten years, this guy Lenka has met the conditions to obtain the title. It's a pity, brother, I have been promoted to the second level, so I can't help you!"
"but……"
Yan Xing's expression moved slightly, and with a tap of his fingers, he pushed Raymond, Quinn and Zang Wu to Lunka, allowing them to communicate and cooperate on their own.
"Those three guys like Lei Zi, I don't know what kind of adventure they have had. They have already been reborn and should not be underestimated."
"Especially that broken halberd!"
A solemn look appeared in Yan Xing's eyes. He was full of fear of the broken halberd in Lei Meng's hand. Although he was curious, he did not want to have too much contact with it and treated it with an attitude of avoiding talking about it.
He sensed an extremely clear danger on the broken halberd. The level of that thing was extremely high. He even suspected that the broken halberd also involved the "power of concept".
"The world is vast and the opportunities are endless. I can get a concept editor, but others can't do it without reason. But we can't underestimate the depth of this world. There are still too many unknowns under the iceberg..."
Yan Xing shook his head. Fortunately, the broken halberd was in Lei Zi's hand. He suppressed his thoughts, raised his hand and opened the transaction panel.
"The system redeems the store, retrieves the source of truth, and the law fragments."
As the thought fell, the stream of characters on the light screen flashed crazily, then stopped in an instant, and densely packed product entries emerged.
"The highest level is only rare?"
Yan Xing frowned slightly, and with a glance, the level and completeness of the above laws were all reflected in his mind. At the bottom of the light screen, there was a constantly flashing "!"
The thought touches "!", and a piece of information emerges.
"The execution of human slaughter has the authority of [Xihe], and can be exchanged for rare-level Taoyuan Laws at the highest level. 』
"Note: Principle of Principle is a restricted circulation resource. Each person can only exchange five pieces in the system store per year. 』
After seeing these two pieces of information, Yan Xing's expression froze and he secretly tricked his father. This was equivalent to cutting off one of his acquisition channels.
The system exchange store is the official store of high-dimensional space and time. The items sold there are 20 to 30% cheaper than the market price. It is equivalent to a benefit for those with high authority. It is reasonable that there will be purchase restrictions. After all, whose source of truth is also It didn't fall from the sky.
Moreover, there are not many of these things on the shelves every day. I don’t know how many people are stuck at midnight to refresh and rush to buy. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to buy the Taoyuan they want.
As Yan Xing saw, the product information displayed at this time were all "law fragments". The processed Taoyuan had long been sold out, and they were still some criticized niche laws.
For example, the "Law of Body Hair": By integrating this law, you can grow a dense body of hair, and you can control the hair at will, making it soft or hard, long or short.
The law of body fragrance, the law of foot odor, the law of smoke, the law of floating...
There are all kinds of strange things and all kinds of abilities, but most of them are useless garbage. No monk who is pursuing it will waste his few fusion opportunities on these things.
"No wonder they are all law fragments. The source refining masters probably avoid these laws. The materials consumed may exceed the value of the laws themselves. Moreover, it is really embarrassing to use the advanced source refining technology on them."
Yan Xing shook his head and laughed. He would not look down on these laws. First of all, there is no limit to the number of laws he can fuse. Secondly, what he cares about is not the magical power that the laws can bring to him, but the need to engrave different types of laws into his body to improve tolerance. The upper limit of spiritual energy.
Therefore, these useless things that others look down upon can be picked up by him, and it doesn't matter whether they are the source of the law or the fragments of the law.
[Law Furnace] will smooth out all unruly law fragments.
With a wave of his hand, Yan Xing deducted one million contribution points, and obtained five kinds of "high-priced" law fragments, all of which were rare and complete around the fifth and sixth rings.
A little contribution point is worth about the same as a high-grade spiritual stone. This is the official exchange rate. In the actual market, contribution points are about 10% more expensive.
Two hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones would definitely not buy a single rare law in the material world, even if it was just a useless law.
"Open the trading market and publish acquisition information."
"drop! After deducting 50,000 contribution points, the information was released successfully! 』
"I am the one who is extremely rich: I purchase the source of truth and law fragments at high prices, regardless of type and grade integrity, accept contribution point transactions, and barter." 』
"System, put information at the top and promote it."
"drop! One million contribution points will be deducted and the operation is successful, valid for seven days. 』
Money, money, various facilities in the virtual world are indeed very convenient, but only if you have contribution points. Fortunately, Yan Xing, as shown in his transaction ID, is worth several billion, so he is not short of contribution points.
"Ding Dong!" Dingdong——』
Soon, private messages floated in like snowflakes. Yan Xing was doing two things. While arguing with all kinds of weird sellers, he had stepped out of the small space and stepped into the second plane of the virtual world for the first time.
"Is this Wanjun Mountain?"
Based on the information he learned, Yan Xing teleported to a special area. The sky here was always groggy, making people feel suffocated and depressed.
On the vast and solid lithified ground, there stand ninety-nine peaks of different heights. They are all dark and shimmering with metallic light, giving people a hard and heavy feeling.
"Drink! Ha——"
Boom!
The earth trembled slightly, and a dark mountain peak swayed slowly upwards, as if it had grown taller.
"Wow! It worked! It worked!"
"It's amazing! It's no wonder he's the King of Strength, he actually lifted Peak No. 57!"
"It is indeed very powerful. I'm afraid this is the limit of the intensity of consciousness in the Vientiane Realm, right? Peak 57 weighs one hundred billion tons, and it is indeed incredible to be able to lift it with the power of consciousness!"
At the foot of Wanjun Mountain, there are numerous figures, most of them gathered in front of Peak No. 57, looking at the "King of Strength" at the foot of the mountain with admiration, pointing and talking.
As Yan Xing stepped forward, he also walked into the crowd. When he glanced around, he saw a burly man with bulging muscles under the dark mountain peak. His face was flushed and his whole body was trembling.
It turns out that the mountain peak has not grown taller, but someone below has lifted it up.
"Hmph! Who said this is the limit of everything? I really don't know what to say!"
Discordant voices came from the crowd, with a sense of disdain, as if they looked down on the ignorant villagers around them.
"There are ninety-nine Wanjun Mountains in total. If this is the limit of the Wanxiang Realm, then what are the peaks behind that can be seen?"
That seems to be the case, but if you think about it carefully, isn’t this a fucking argument?
"Bah! Damn you, if you dare, go and lift Peak No. 58. I'll call you daddy on the spot!"
"If you can't do it, just shut up!"
Good guy, if they disagree, they start a father-son game. This year's monks are really playing a big game.
"You! You! I'm just talking, why are you yelling so loudly?"
"Hey! Coward!"
Hearing these noises, Yan Xing had a smile in his eyes, glanced at Peak No. 58, shook his head, and moved his gaze slowly until he settled on an extremely huge mountain.
Wanjun Mountain, Peak No. 81.
