After "Mr. Jin" left, Fang Yan played "Union" alone in the Internet cafe until evening.

"Be careful at night?" Fang Yan frowned slightly. When he contacted the Internet cafe that stopped business early, he suddenly remembered what Mr. Jin said.

I didn't care about it at first, but now I really smelled something wrong.

"Let's go back to the dormitory to practice first."

...

Unlike before dialect travel, people in this world start practicing breathing since they enter school.

Although "Alliance" can exercise practical combat capabilities, there is still a saying of cultivation in real combat.

Of course, most people's cultivation is proportional to the level and cultivation level of the Alliance.

After all, the younger generation is still being guided to practice in the "Alliance" every day, and the practice will never be missed.

As for the bottleneck...

There are more than 100 million players in the "Alliance" in China, and so many of them are at the bottom level. The students in each school alone are a huge number. The promotion match of the bronze group's five-game winning three games has been called the fifth-level robbery. This is not a joke.

You can break through all the way from the bottom of the black iron bronze to the fifth level of human disaster, which means that you are a talent. With this ability, other bottlenecks are just a joke.

And the older generation... can the older generation have low cultivation? If you come to play "Alliance", can the rank be low?

But dialect is different. Dialect is like a student with a serious degree of subject. He has no qi training at all before traveling through time and has practiced fighting skills for decades.

How could this happen in this world where you can practice qigong simultaneously while playing "League"?!

So now, the dialect is a little embarrassed.

This afternoon, Fang Yan had already beaten from black iron to bronze, and his cultivation was still improving step by step.

Although the synchronous practice of "Alliance" is very effective, who would have thought that someone would improve so quickly when his cultivation level is insufficient?

It is certain that the cultivation level cannot keep up.

After returning to the dormitory at night, Fang Yan tried to practice exercises and improve his cultivation level that was still at the Black Iron Level.

Fang Yan seemed to feel that as he finished the promotion match, entered the bronze level and continued to play up, he vaguely touched something.

"The Legend of Jade Sword... Wuji?!" Fang Yan felt a little happy.

"I was indeed not wrong..." In "The Alliance", there is indeed an extremely huge inheritance hidden.

That might be a little fur, even if it's just a little fur, that's...that legendary martial arts temple!

He silently recited the Six-character Qi technique in his mind, and he tried to integrate his experience into his breathing method little by little.

Slowly, he seemed to be able to feel that there were countless light spots in the world, slowly gathering towards him.

His cultivation level was originally one foot on the threshold of the copper stairs, and it seemed that it was natural to move from black iron to the copper stairs.

"Is this the power of "League"...?"

As his cultivation level improved, he felt that his senses, reactions, speed and other aspects seemed to have made progress.

Not only that, he seemed to feel...

"What's it?!" Fang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly saw something seemed to be passing by the window.

It was late at night, and everyone was sleeping so hard that it was impossible for anyone to wander around outside.

There is no way to control knives here. Almost every student with a rank will be equipped with standard weapons issued by the school.

Almost without thinking, Fang Yan lifted up the sword beside the bed and chased him out.

He noticed that there were still shallow water stains flowing on the windowsill, which was not very obvious.

It was like something just now lying here.

And stared in the window for a long time.

There are also traces in other dormitories around, but this kind of June day is easy to do, and it is difficult to detect if you don’t care.

It seems to be trying to open the door.

Fang Yan couldn't help but feel a little creepy. If someone hadn't reminded him that he would have been more cautious than usual tonight, and with the improvement of his cultivation level, he would probably not have noticed it.

That kind of thing is like being integrated into the night.

If someone really goes out to the toilet at this time, or the door is secretly opened, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"No matter what you are, you must not keep it!" Fang Yan's eyes turned cold. If this kind of thing is left here, I'm afraid it won't have to sleep tonight.

The second floor is not high.

Fang Yan turned over and jumped down from the guardrail in the corridor.

There was night fog at school and the visibility was a bit low.

From a distance, the street lights were still on outside the dormitory, but there was silence.

Fang Yan remembers that the teacher came out to patrol in the middle of the night, and the second half of the night seemed to be much quieter.

The thick night fog has low visibility and gives people an ominous feeling.

"Here!" Fang Yan could only see a faint shadow just now heading towards the depths of the night fog.

The direction is towards the back of the school.

Fang Yan chased after him all the way.

Chasing all the way to an alley.

At this time, I saw it, it seemed... it was the shape of a person.

But with fins on it, the thing turned around and had a big mouth full of sharp teeth. The mouth that occupied almost half of the face was covered with sharp teeth, which was extremely ugly.

The two claws are like human arms, but they are covered with blue-black scales.

It is like an evil ghost who chooses people to eat.

The smooth body covered with scales made Fang Yan feel that ordinary weapons would slid to one side immediately, and the sharp claws that were larger than ordinary people's palms could easily tear the prey apart.

"What the hell thing?" Fang Yan's face darkened. He traveled all over the world in his previous life, but he had never seen such a ghost thing.

But in this world, even extraordinary things like Yu Jian and Feng Yao appeared, so it was not surprising that Fang Yan even saw some aliens.

Fang Yan pulled out the sword in his hand: "It seems that it is probably right to control the knives here."

Not even safe in school!

What made him even more chill was that he suddenly heard a ticking sound of water dripping from behind him.

There was also a faint smell of blood.

"This monster is more than one!" He almost instinctively realized the danger and suddenly shortened.

With the harsh sound of sharp weapons scraping into the cement, I almost avoided it and it was almost dangerous.

When I looked back, I actually saw that there were two more ends, which were blocking his origin.

Fang Yan's pupils shrank, and the speed and power of these monsters were still fierce, completely different from that of humans!

"What a cunning thing!" Although he had learned countless things, it was probably the first time he used to deal with such things in his life.

However, when he drew his sword out of the sheath, he vaguely felt that his perception of the sword seemed a little different.

That was a kind of indescribable feeling.

Perhaps because I have learned too little, I can't say very clearly what that is.

But what he was sure was that he had not made any progress for a long time, but he was like a dry well that had already dried up, and new spring water was pouring out.

"Is it an illusion..." At this moment, he seemed to vaguely have an illusion that was still on the battlefield of the Grand Canyon in "The Alliance", "Wuji..."

He tightened the sword in his hand slightly.

One of the monsters was already roaring and rushing up.

"Puff!"

The next moment, blood was already spraying out.

Eight seconds.

From the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle, there are only eight seconds.

When he pulled his sword out of this alley, only the sound of blood flowing behind him was left.
Chapter completed!