Lu Xuan initially thought that after the body consumed the "black liquid raw liquid", he would just sleep in the "life liquid" for about half a month to thirty days and wait for the meridians to be widened and transformed.

He didn't expect that Lao Levi said that he should not waste these half a month to thirty days.

When the body is soaked in the "lifeliquid", consciousness can be exercised in another way, that is, let Lu Xuan and Shaoer's consciousness enter the virtual network community.

In 2200, due to the high development of the Internet, various types of virtual network communities rose one after another.

Some special virtual networks have become places where warriors and strong men gather, exchanging intelligence, exchanging experience, and even fighting.

"On the one hand, you have to endure the pain of meridian transformation, but you have to go to the virtual network to make trouble." Saul was unwilling to do so.

"'Gun Tomb' is a very special virtual network. You will definitely gain great results after you enter." Levi had a wretched smile on his face.

Looking at this old pervert, she smiled so lewdly, so she couldn't be an adult virtual Internet? Shaoer muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to talk much.

Lu Xuan asked realistically, "What are the gains?"

"A true warrior, in addition to strength, also needs excellent consciousness and superb skills."

"Excellent awareness and superb skills?" Saul's eyes widened.

"Excellent consciousness is actually the overall reaction of the warrior. Whether it is to predict the enemy's initiative or to take action, only a warrior with excellent consciousness can truly fully control every battle; superb skills are a talent that is hard to come by for warriors, but gun tombs can maximize the skills of warriors, because it is a special world of warriors that cannot be moved without skills."

When Lu Xuan heard "the skills of improving the warriors to the greatest extent", he was stunned. What he lacked the most was skills. To such a virtual network, it really didn't make much sense to him.

However, the saying "The special world of warriors is hard to move forward without skills" aroused Lu Xuan's curiosity a little.

Soaked in the "liquid liquid in the liquid chamber", he and Saul were filled with various data cables.

Generally, you can pass a "data helmet" when connecting to a virtual network, but Lu Xuan and Shaoer who are soaked in the survival fluid are in a special situation and can only use the most primitive data cable connection method.

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The world of Gun Tomb is a large gray and black urban island, surrounded by black oceans that are endless.

Lu Xuan, wearing sportswear, and Shaoer, wearing camouflage military uniform, stood together in the center of the island. On a large square of nearly 5,000 square meters, under a huge display screen, they watched the people around them flowing endlessly. These people were dressed in normal clothes in the city. The special place was that everyone was carrying a sword on their backs.

The huge square in the center of the island, with dozens of blocks around the square, has become a unique virtual community of "Gun Tomb".

"This place is so strange." Saul said in confusion, scratching his head.

"This place is very familiar." Lu Xuan frowned, "I should have seen the design of this place somewhere."

A yellowed drawing suddenly appeared in Lu Xuan's mind. It would be fine. The design of this virtual island is exactly the same as a drawing he designed 200 years ago.

The terrain and architecture of the Gun Tomb are exactly the same as the "world" you set, but you don't know if the rules are the same.

Lu Xuan’s previous life’s vision of the “Skill World” was that for anyone entering this world, the true energy in his body would lose its effect, and the power released by the body would be weakened ten to one hundred times, and the power would be limited to the moment he entered the “world”.

Since there is no power, people must rely on a certain weapon to fight. When using a certain weapon to fight, skills will play a decisive role, so that skills will be at the extreme of this "world".

200 years ago, Lu Xuan did not decide on the "fighting props" of the "world". The basic idea he proposed was to reject hot weapons. It seems that the name "gun tomb" came from it.

The creator of this virtual network finally chose a sword among the candidate cold weapons listed by Lu Xuan. The sharp sword is indeed the weapon that best expresses skills and combat consciousness without power.

Except for Lu Xuan himself, only the only apprentice in his previous life knows the setting of the world of "Gun Tomb" and the descendants of his apprentice.

Since you have embarked on the path of pursuing strength in this life, you must respect your persistence.

Lu Xuan made a very interesting and challenging decision, that is, he wanted to be a person who relies on his strength to survive in this "skill world".

"Boy, why don't you stay in the training camp? Why did you run to the gun tomb?" The general's hoarse electronic synthesized voice suddenly rang in Lu Xuan's ears.

"General." Lu Xuan hurriedly turned around, but found that there was no one else except a large group of men and women dressed in high school students.

"No need to look for it, I entered the gun tomb in data status." The general reminded.

"Um."

"It's your first time entering this virtual network. If you don't know anything, just ask me."

"My current power release limit?"

"100 times, that is, if there is a punch of 1000KG, then there will be only 10KG left."

"Learn, what is my current title on this virtual website?"

"The first-level swordsman, the title of the gun tomb is determined by the number of battle fields and the winning rate. The first-level swordsman - the middle-level swordsman - the high-level swordsman - the sword saint; each time the title is changed, one percent of the strength will be restored."

"Weapons are modes, and the number of weapons that can be selected for different titles is also different." Lu Xuan asked lightly.

"Yes, there are only five swords to choose from at the beginning level, and there are more than 30 swords to reach the middle level. Do you know how newbies get weapons?"

"After registering at the novice's office, selecting the initial weapon, and endure three attacks from certified staff, the loser will always leave this world."

"It seems that you have already inquired." The general smiled.

Because this world is set according to my ideas, of course I know the rules. Lu Xuan didn't say it out loud, but just took Shaoer silently to the novice to report everywhere.

Busy newbies report everywhere.

Two staff members were whispering.

"Wait a minute and don't let that thin black-haired boy pass."

"I know, hehe, there is no way. Our boss is Chinese. After he gets angry, he will vent his anger on his compatriots."

The vast and lively novice swordshop is divided into hundreds of areas, but at this moment, almost all the first-level swordsmen and staff are turning their attention to Area 56.

"Damn it, something must have happened. I want to change another sword." The tall white staff member of No. 56 roared and threw the half-middle-level metal sword in his hand to the ground.

"The third sword has been broken. Is he not awakened yet?" the general was amused and crying.

Lu Xuan held the rough novice iron sword in his hand and said lightly, "The facts may exceed his imagination. My maximum attack pressure can reach 5,000KG. After 100 times weakening, there are still fifty KG. Although my speed is affected by the power limit, it can still reach a speed of 300 kilometers per hour. I can break the sword he takes."

"Ah." The tall white staff member rushed over with his fourth sword.

"Enough." A cold light flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, and the novice iron sword in his hand quickly drew a simple and unpretentious straight sword light.

"Ah!" After a scream, half a metal sword and a bloody arm were added to the ground.
Chapter completed!