Create a sandbox world

While his thoughts turned, Lin Tuo made the second "Magic Postman".

Then he looked at the backpack placed at the door of the house and brought back from Tianyuan Continent on the 3rd. Two delicate, unmarked small jade bottles immediately flew out and were grabbed by two paper cranes.

Then, as the magical brilliance fell, the bottle gradually faded and turned into a translucent appearance.

Lin Tuo lightly pointed, and the two "magic postmen" who imprinted the breath of Li Tai and Jiang Yishan shook their wings, flew out of the window, and quickly moved away from the mountain. Li Tai was nowhere to be seen.

"Wow." The light and shadow of the evolving sand table interlaced, switching to the Yangcheng card, Lin Tuo swept away with the help of the sand table dimension, and clearly captured the flight trajectory of the two postmen.

...

Yangcheng, Slim Gym, second floor.

At this moment in the afternoon, people come and go on the first floor of the gym from time to time.

In the members area on the second floor, a building imitation of the ring stands in the center. There are two figures fighting on the stage, and a dozen members are watching attentively.

"Huh...Boom! Boom!"

In the next second, following a series of crackling noises, a figure cried out in pain, and was knocked off the ring, and there was a burst of cheers from below:

"The curator is mighty!"

"Brother Liu is not bad too. He lasted two minutes longer than last time, and he has been able to fight back and forth with the curator."

During the discussion, the victorious Li Tai jumped off the ring, raised his hand to pull the young man surnamed Liu up, and said with a smile:

"Pretend less, you didn't suffer much injury this time."

The latter got up with a smile and said:

"It's the curator who shows mercy."

Li Tai is no longer accustomed to white-collar dressing at the moment. The upper body is in a plain vest, the lower body is trousers, and his back is sweaty, and his hair is steaming, making him different from the original office worker.

Hearing that a complex color flashed in his eyes, he smiled and patted the other person on the shoulder:

"Your rate of improvement has surpassed me."

"No no……"

At this time, some people around handed over mineral water, and two others couldn't wait to jump onto the ring... Recently, this kind of fighting venue is more popular.

The warriors have long discovered that fighting can speed up the body tempering process. After the policy is opened, not only the official gymnasium, but many gymnasiums in various cities have been transformed into martial arts gymnasiums, providing some places for training.

But the real strong are basically absorbed by the government.

Seeing everyone's eyes on the ring, Li Tai stood on the periphery, adding water in one mouthful, but his face showed a trace of loneliness.

He was among the first to see the ranking of martial artists in the country.

He was not too surprised that Jiang Yishan was No. 1, but he was extremely dissatisfied with himself.

And there is a sense of crisis.

This sense of crisis is largely due to the emergence of talented warriors from all over the country and their rapid progress.

For example, the young man surnamed Liu, who was just in his twenties, was only in his early twenties, and his practice time was short, but now Li Tai wants to defeat the opponent, and he is almost trying his best.

It is conceivable that, as time goes by, these warriors who occupy time and geographical advantages will sooner or later be overtaken by more talented younger generations.

Jiang Yishan is still young, so maybe there is no need to worry about this, but Li Tai can't help but become pessimistic.

"After the New Year, I will be thirty years old." Looking at the city outside the window, Li Tai felt anxious.

He doesn't know how many of the top 100 warriors are "Taihe" people, but he understands that if he falls behind, he will be abandoned by Taihe sooner or later.

"Could I just watch myself slip a little bit?"

The mineral water bottle in Li Tai's hand was suddenly collapsed, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, a stream of light appeared in the sky outside the window, flying straight toward this side and hovering outside the window.

It was actually a thousand paper cranes shrouded in strange brilliance, holding a plain and delicate jade bottle at the bottom, staring at himself quietly.

"The curator?" Someone looked over curiously.

Li Tai concealed his astonishment and asked tentatively, "Hehe, it's nothing, I just saw a sparrow flying over the window."

"Sparrow? How can it be." The young warrior subconsciously looked out the window, but did not seem to notice the existence of Qianzhihe.

"Ah, it may have flown away." Li Tai's eyes moved and smiled, "You continue, I'll go downstairs and take a look."

After speaking, he took off the shirt from the hanger and wrapped it outside, then went downstairs without any haste, pretending to be out of the building, and came to a blind spot.

I saw the paper crane that was "transparent" in the eyes of others flying over, disintegrating with a "pop", turning into a piece of paper and falling.

Li Tai hurriedly reached out to take the jade bottle and the paper in his hand, put the former into his pocket, and looked around vigilantly before unfolding the paper:

"The Body Tempering Pill, which can assist in practice, burns after reading it.-Taihe"

Li Tai was breathing fast and his heart beating like a drum. He watched it several times carefully, pressed his excitement, took out a lighter and lit the paper, and bowed in the air before he hurried back to the gym.

This time, his back was straight and he was no longer confused.

...

Later.

Wucheng University.

In a room in the stadium, Jiang Yishan, who had just finished training, also spotted the paper crane "invisible to outsiders", and saw the text on the paper, with his mouth cocked:

"Does your lord also know that the rank of martial artist is a matter? Otherwise, it shouldn't be so coincidental. I don't know how to give me medicine at this time...

Well, I don't know if there is that Li Tai.

Only ranked fourth... It shows that my practice speed is not as good as me, but I won the exhibition championship. If I compete for actual combat ability, I am afraid I am not as good as him... Sure enough, I still need to strengthen."

Thinking about it, she picked up her phone and dialed Lu Yan's number:

"Leader Lu, when will the plan for our warriors to go to the oasis trial start?"

...

Lishan, in the study.

When the two of them burned the paper one after another, Lin Tuo also got feedback through magic reaction.

This time, the Tianyuan Continent was opened up, and Huaxi would definitely not be short of what he needed to practice in the future, and these pills would not have any effect on him, so it was the most suitable for training two people.

Of course, this kind of training is not permanent. If the two really can't keep up with the tide of the times, no matter how Lin Tuo misses the old feelings, he can only choose better people to train.

After this incident, Lin Tuo spent a while on the forum, and immediately made a key to open the star gate using the materials of the branches of the moon tree.

When the production was over, he habitually called Huaxi.

After a few seconds, the door of the room opened with a bang, and a pretty figure collapsed in again:

"here I am!"

Lin Tuo glanced at the little girl who had washed her eyes, threw the key over, briefly said how to use it, and then said:

"You can run to the other side when you have time these days. As for how to build the Lishan Sword Sect, you can figure it out by yourself."

Huaxi took the key and quickly nodded, then hesitated and said:

"Then I will build it into a martial arts hall as good as this."

She didn't know what Zongmen should look like, she was only familiar with the martial arts hall.

Lin Tuo smiled: "Although I don't plan to open the mountain sect to accept disciples for the time being, I have to make it a little more atmospheric...Well, if you want, you can build the house in the backyard of the sect to be the same as here."

"That's OK, I'll go see it now." Huaxi seemed to be quite happy, and ran to the star gate in the yard as soon as he slid.

Lin Tuo hurriedly reminded: "Pay attention to your appearance! At least don't wear pink slippers and go!"

"Then I change to a pair of white ones?"

"...It's not a matter of color."

"Oh! Got it! Let's change it!"

Seeing the little girl getting out of joy again, he shook his head and smiled, thinking that thanks to the Star Gate, otherwise, if Hathaway and Huaxi were sent out, he would be the only one left, and he would probably be really uncomfortable.

"In the old house, there are still more talented people."

...

In the next few days, Lin Tuo didn't toss any more, but seriously maintained his spirit.

Recreation, relaxation, and further adaptation to strength, learning more sophisticated spells like "magic messenger".

The outside world is also extremely lively, and the wave of national warriors spread from all over the world and further diverged.

In a blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

The time came to January 20th.

Just this morning, Lin Tuo suddenly received a "call" from Hathaway, the message was also very brief:

"That one-eyed monster wants to see you."

...

...

When Lin Tuo saw Hathaway again, he saw that she was being hugged in the arms of Mount Sinai, who was wearing a long black trench coat, tall, and black hair with a single ponytail hanging behind her head. It seemed quite comfortable.

"Come on."

In the crystal ball, Hathaway turned into a set of sofas and a small table.

At the moment, he was lying on the sofa, with his legs lying horizontally, and holding a glass of red wine that was also transformed in his hand.

Lin Tuo's eyes twitched slightly: "It seems that you have been doing pretty well these days."

"It's okay, I have enough food and dressed warmly, I'm sorry for you." Hathaway said with a petty bourgeoisie.

Lin Tuo looked at Mount Sinai who forcibly kept his expression blank:

"I haven't fed her magic power these days."

"Following your order, no feeding..." The black windbreaker, the woman with black hair and black eyes changed her expression, "It's just... the internet speed around has worsened recently."

Hathaway, who was holding the wine glass, had a stiff expression. Lin Tuo glanced at her coldly, thinking that she would wait for you to go back and clean up.

Ignoring the goods, he looked at Mount Sinai and asked:

"How specific is the situation?"