Black Tech Internet Cafe System

Chapter 142: Fighting for Seats

Translator: Noodletown Translations  Editor: Noodletown Translations

“Tiger Strike!”

“Dragon Talon!”

“Dragon Claws!” On the empty street in the midnight, Yu Liang punched with great force on his way back to the academy.

“Hehe! Haha!” Bright lights appeared in his eyes, and his shoulders shook with excitement. “I can gain levels by killing monsters?! I can increase my strength by leveling up?! I never imagined that something as cool as this existed in our world!”

“It’s so incredible! Leveling up feels so wonderful!” After playing only about five hours during the night, Yu Liang felt like his strength improved faster than when he was cultivating in the Martial Arts Tower with the aid of all kinds of elixirs!

“It’s so awesome!” Feeling the newly acquired warrior qi in his body, Yu Liang found no trace of impurities in it. “It usually takes me a lot of time and energy to cultivate warrior qi of this purity! Yet, I obtained it after playing for one night!

“No wonder those disciples took such great risks to go there…” Yu Liang murmured to himself. “If I keep doing this, it won’t be long before I become an instructor of the Earth House, and I will even be able to teach those super elite disciples at the Heaven House!”

How did someone come up with such a powerful cultivation method?! It increases one’s strength much faster than the Martial Arts Tower!

This feeling is beyond words!

Such thrill!

However, I heard that players can form teams… One can kill monsters in a faster and safer way in a team? He knew that it was true from his own experience. If he died in a group of monsters and tried to run back to get the items that the dead monsters dropped, he would die several times in the process, and it would waste a lot of time!

Maybe, I can ask some good friends to play with me, so we can cover for each other?” Although he didn’t want to share such a good thing with others, but…

I’ll just ask a few people, and it should be fine…

…

Meanwhile, Chen Feng was in a meeting with several artifact masters in his family and some decision-makers in the Yang Family and the Wu Family. They were all mid-tier families in Jiuhua City; they had some power but were less powerful than the big families such as the Ouyang Family and the Bu Family, let alone the Nalan Family.

Among the forces in the entire Jiangnan Region, they were in the lower-middle rank.

“We were probably tricked by that Hou Chong!” Chen Feng sat on the soft armchair covered by an animal’s fur, and he placed his hands on his thighs. “He forbids us from entering the shop, but I guess he wants to make profits from it secretly!”

“Can these new spiritual artifacts be copied?”

“I don’t think special artifact-making skills are required,” a long-faced middle-aged man in a green robe said with a serious expression, “It’s not difficult to copy them, but I can’t understand some of the details. Without these details, these weapons won’t be as powerful and safe as we want.”

“Daoist Wu is right.” Sitting beside him was a grey-robed middle-aged cultivator with his hair untied. “We can’t bring testing equipment into the game, and we must observe them with our artifact-making experience. It will be a time-consuming project, and it’s a test of patience.”

“A test of patience?! Hey!” The middle-aged cultivator who was sitting across from Chen Fang slapped his thighs and asked, “Do you mean the earlier one enters the game, the earlier one will figure out how to make these spiritual artifacts?”