I am doing construction in the cultivation world

The newbies in the Supervision Department were all in a commotion. Some people tried to pick out the reliefs on the White Jade Square, some even chewed them, and some people left the novice hall to untie their clothes and take a look.

In short, everyone is undoubtedly impressed by the perfection and realism of this detail.

Although Ji Fang didn't pick and bite like others, he was still shocked at all. He originally thought that the simple style of the novice hall would appear so detailed, but he didn't expect that the outside world actually maintained its level.

Looking at the slowly flowing clouds in the blue sky, looking at the blue mountain peaks shrouded in clouds and mist, looking at the two white waterfalls pouring down from both sides of the main peak, looking at the birds occasionally landing on the eaves in the distance, although There is no variety, but it is so detailed!

If you look closely, you can even see a few tiny dust particles rising in the air under the sunlight.

More detailed than what he saw in reality!
The sound of waterfalls in the distance, the chatter of players, and the occasional roar of birds and beasts in the mountains...

My nose can clearly smell the gentle aroma of grass and trees in the air...

The warmth of the skin, the texture of the clothes, the cool jade of the carved white jade floor tiles, and even the touch of the wind, everything is the same as the real thing.

How big is the game resource library? ! !
No wonder Ji Xixi has no interest in taking her on a trip. Since there is no air pollution, it looks more real and clear than reality. The scenery of the training ground is so magnificent. I heard that this is just a map, and the training ground is only the original Zijin. This is a small corner in the mountain gate of the peak. I wonder how big the map here is!
Ji Fang was thinking when a blue system panel suddenly popped up in front of him. Not only him, but also a thousand players on the scene saw the blue system panel in front of them.

Ding!Congratulations to the player [Square Ground] for obtaining the system panel. This is your benefit as a reserve member of the Supervision Department!
[Small Land] is the name of Ji Fang's game. After the pop-up window appeared, he immediately received a friend request from the player Fusheng.

He knew that Fusheng was his daughter's ID in the game, so he decisively added it.

Just a few seconds after clicking OK, a private message came from the other party.

Fusheng: Wow haha!Dad, did you see that?Is this game awesome?I originally wanted to buy you a system panel, but it didn't work out. There are no old players in your group to bring new tasks, so I can't relate to it.

Fu Sheng: I just gave it a try, and unexpectedly you were added.

Fusheng: ...

Fusheng: Uh...why don't you reply...

The Fusheng girl opposite has already fallen into the embarrassment of whether she has recognized the wrong person. After all, she called the other person's dad in the first message. If she added the wrong person, she should consider how to change the ID after deleting the friend.

Before he and she could struggle for too long, Ji Fang, who was on the opposite side, finally figured out where the output function of the system panel was, and sent a message back to his daughter, who was extremely lively in his game.

Fangcunzhi: Where is your brother?Why didn't you add me?
Sister Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her previous worries were completely unnecessary. After all, her father's online name was so old-fashioned that not everyone would use it.

What she doesn't know is that his father just filled it in casually based on his own name, mainly to look dignified in front of his son and daughter. When he was young, he was like a little white dragon in the waves, a boy against the wind, half a lamp of smoke that fades away from time, and some combination of characters. Your online name and game name cannot be shown to them.

Fusheng girl licked her tongue playfully and sent a reply to Ji Fang.

Fusheng: His name is "Netherworld Lord" and he is a monkey. I didn't tell him about signing up for you. Hehe, dad, you can add him and then quietly become friends with him |ω) The beautiful Fusheng girl suddenly made This expression made the players who were "moving bricks" on the side look sideways for a while, and then because it was taken by a certain golden-haired monkey, they could only look away silently, not daring to look more.

snort!Fusheng girl originally belonged to everyone. Since this monkey came, let alone chatting for a few more words and not giving you a second look, otherwise this shameless bastard with his own level will give you an arena challenge. .

We are all newbies. We have managed to get to more than ten levels. Even those who have reached level 25 cannot beat this melon who starts at level [-]. We can only hide in the corner and envy the old players who can play with Fusheng girls. Group up and chat.

Some people have raised questions, but Monkey said those are Fu Sheng's friends and he has nothing to do with them.

This actually made everyone less angry. If you hadn't stopped us, we would have been friends with Sister Fusheng! !If I couldn't beat him, I would really like to take turns going to the arena to beat this hairy monkey for a few rounds.

At this moment, Maohou Youming Tianzun glanced at the group of LSPs who were always leaning towards Wangfusheng, and found that no one continued to peek, so he put away the vigilant look on his face. Just now, he clearly felt that many people were staring at him. Girl, it’s a good thing he’s here, otherwise you’d be deceived by the Internet sooner or later if you just click on something!
Ding!You have received a new friend request, would you like to add it?

His blue system panel suddenly popped up, he frowned and decisively refused.

Inexplicably, I haven't formed a team with anyone, and I haven't brought any new people. Who is in this small space? LV0, you look like a newbie at first glance. Is Mr. Tianzun’s account so easy to add?
Unexpectedly, the other party was so stubborn that he refused it several times. He suddenly felt that it was necessary to give Mr. Xiao some advice on whether the system should add a blacklist function, otherwise he would encounter such unfamiliar people who wanted to hug him. Plaster is really troublesome!
Well, maybe it's not that I want to hug his thigh, or maybe it's Fusheng's suitor who wants to conquer him first, who is blocking the way, hum!That's not OK!
The Fusheng girl in the distance received several complaints from her father, saying that the traitorous Tianzun was so cold and cold, and she rejected them more than ten times.

Sister Fusheng suppressed herself from laughing out loud, and wanted to comfort her old father first, when she received new news from Ji Fang.

Fangcunzhi: Ignore him for now. The NPC is here and training is about to begin. It’s not easy to send messages during training. If you have anything to do, please leave a message. I’ll see it and reply to you.

Fusheng immediately texted OK.

Without seeing her daughter's reply, Fangcunzhi had already put away the system panel.

Their thousand players were divided into ten hundred-man teams, and each white team was divided into two classes, A and B. They were not divided according to qualifications, but simply staggered the training time.

Class A spends half the day studying cultural knowledge and theory classes and does physical exercise in the afternoon, while Class B does the opposite.

Ji Fang was assigned to Class A of the third team. The teacher was a handsome young man with white hair. At first glance, he looked like the work of a nymphomaniac modeler who had meticulously crafted his work. He had an air of immortality and was handsome.

Just a bit lazy in temperament.

Zhang Yuanci, the lazy teacher of the third team, stretched out and said a few words to the Qingpao disciple he had brought with him. The disciple then stepped forward and led the 50 people from Class B away, presumably to start the so-called exercise. Body.

Zhang Yuanci originally didn't want to come to help his benefactor bring up new disciples. He had endured it for so long, and finally he could retire and wait for death. What disciples could he take care of?
You know, he didn't even have a direct disciple in Lingquan Sect, but he would go to the disciple hall to lecture them on a whim every few years.

Neither the fruit that could continue to improve his qualifications nor the leaves of enlightenment promised by his benefactor could impress him.

The Taoist monks under Lingquan Sect are still waiting for his reunion!