Chapter one thousand one hundred and forty-two Two yuan
The establishment of a war platform is simple and simple.
Is to create a battlefield in vain, and then there are two doors leading to two worlds.
The steps are simple, but it is as difficult as putting an elephant in the refrigerator.
Neither world is formed, so we have to make this battlefield world first.
According to Fang Ning’s instructions, Uncle was very sad to take out an artifact, the battlefield platform.
This artifact comes from the soul of the former purple dragon. It seems that while the gods are falling, the real dragons like to treasure, and they have taken advantage of the trouble to rob.
Based on their character, the former uncle tried to bargain for more artifacts and dragons, which was wishful thinking, and it was reasonable to teach fish to swim.
The shape of this artifact is a crystal goblet with a faint white light.
"Well, it seems to be called the Holy Grail War. The winner can get a wish to come true," Fang Ning said triumphantly
"You are responsible for realizing your wish, and don’t ask me for money." Grandpa quickly blocked this mouth.
"Wish to explain to me that I can’t do it, and I didn’t make a promise." Fang Ning plausibly said.
With this artifact, the battlefield platform can conjure up different scenes and limit the power limit. Unless the guy who comes in can surpass the power of God, it is impossible to break through.
Of course, these people can be screened out before the channel is established.
"Well, let’s wait for the two worlds to take shape. I’ll go to sleep again." Fang Ning looked at the cup of God and went back to the lounge to sleep with satisfaction.
Uncle angrily said, "Sooner or later, I will become a pig."
……
This sleep is extremely long.
Anyway, when Fang Ning came to his senses, it wasn’t the uncle who called.
At the sight of the calendar hanging in the system, his heart was shocked, and it was thirty-one thousand four hundred years.
"Why have I slept for more than 30,000 years?" Fang Ning incredible way
"Oh, I’m sorry I missed this calendar just now. I jumped the wrong number." Grandpa said and then adjusted it. "One hundred and sixty years … this is the right thing."
Fang Ning was relieved to sleep for more than five years. That’s more like it.
"How come the two worlds outside have taken shape?" He urged.
"It’s still early. You should treat it as steamed rice. The pot is burnt after sleeping." Grandpa despised.
"Alas, that’s really a chat. I can’t sleep even if I sleep too much." Fang Ning said bitterly. "How many levels are you now for the dog? I’m almost two hundred years old. "
"Oh, let me see. Sorry, there are 65 levels." Grandpa plausibly said.
"Damn you, the world is going to create you only level 65? Are you looking for a fight? " Fang Ning angrily said.
"So what? It is more and more difficult to upgrade, or wait until the new world to upgrade. "Grandpa is full of words."
What can Fang Ning do to upgrade the other party’s hands?
He thought about it and decided to stay in the mysterious dragon realm.
As a result, a drill can’t get in
"What’s the matter? I went to my villa in secret? " He was surprised to say
"it’s already become a pile of data, otherwise you can survive this virtual land?" The big ye plausibly way
"What do you mean that my wife’s father-in-law and mother-in-law are all secondary?" Fang Ning said with.
"That’s right. Do you want to see the picture? It’s quite good. You’re the only one who needs a neat family." Grandpa gloated.
"I, I" Fang Ning was flustered and then carefully asked, "I’m sure I can come back, right?"
"Alas, color is color, just take this opportunity for the benefactor to cut off the common fate and cultivate immortality with peace of mind. After all, people who create the world can’t keep their feelings so much trouble," the uncle encouraged.
"Go and wait until the new world is founded and throw my family into it to build a Penglai fairy mountain to enjoy life" Fang Ning said seriously.
"Do you want to get the beauty of the world? Aren’t you afraid to make the same mistake again? " Uncle despise way
"The big deal is that I can’t deduct your resources from my fifty percent stake," Fang Ning said bitterly.
"That’s more like it. I’d say I can live. I don’t need any strength to be a mortal. It’s good to die," the uncle calmed down
"It’s enough to say that it’s also mortal fun. After the consumption of fairy gods is too high, our world can’t get that kind of high martial arts, high magic, low martial arts and low magic. It’s good to be active enough." Fang Ning said seriously
"Alas, I finally found the true place of spiritual power here." Grandpa said seriously.
"Where?"
"Come and see if this horse is going to die, the giant of creation".