Pirate’s Infinite Wings

As soon as they reached the 200th floor, it was not surprising that someone was provocative.

Fang Lang did not intend to pay attention to these three people, turned his eyes, walked to the registration window on the side, and handed out his registration qualifications.

"Mr. Fang Lang, you have won the 190th floor, you are eligible for registration, and now the data is entered for you." The registration lady at the window said very calmly, "The 190th floor competition bonus will also be credited to your designated account."

After a pause, she explained while working: "There will be no prize money for games above the 200th floor, and everyone will fight for honor. Correspondingly, your residence, we will provide deluxe rooms here, as long as you are still on the 200th floor. Register players and you can use them for free.”

"There are currently 169 players above the 200th floor, including you. The system adopted in the competition is still the tko system. The difference is that the 'application battle system' is adopted here, and each player has 90 days of battle preparation. During the period, you can choose to participate in the competition on any day during this period. After each battle, you will get a recalculated 90-day battle preparation period. But if you do not participate in the battle within the specified 90 days, you will be disqualified.”

Speaking of which, the registration lady handed out a new key from the window, "Finally, to advance from the 200th floor, you need to win 10 games. After you have won 10 wins, you will be eligible to challenge the landlord. From the 220th floor to the 250 floors, each floor has a boss, if you win the boss, you can get the dominion over everything that floor owner has. However, if you lose 4 battles before ten victories, you will Disqualified, when the time comes, please start from scratch on the first floor."

"I see, I understand." Fang Lang nodded and took the key.

"Then, you have obtained a 90-day battle preparation period from now on, please be sure to apply for battle with me within 90 days." The registration lady seemed not to laugh, and spoke indifferently, "Finally, I wish you all the best. Save your life, the 200th floor has the world's top medical equipment, as long as you pay enough fees, the probability of saving your life will be very high, just like the three gentlemen around you. If you need this service, the form here can be fill……"

Halfway through her words, Fang Lang interrupted with a smile, "Are all the newcomers here like this?"

"Ah...?" Miss Registration was slightly startled, she expected Fang Lang to ask, but the question asked was unexpected.

"I heard that above and below the 200th floor are two different worlds. Newcomers who have just come up will be taken care of like this?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Yes."

"You don't like me?"

"No, it's my job to explain the rules to you, including medical services..."

"It doesn't look good on me, beauty," Fang Lang teased the woman deliberately, "Well, I'm applying for a fight now, the time is tomorrow, if I win, have a meal with me, why...!?"

"Idiot, have you forgotten your business?" Bisji, who was beside him, said angrily, and couldn't help punching Fang Lang.

"Cough cough... habitual."

"What bad habit is this!?"

Fang Lang laughed dryly, and then said seriously: "Miss, I'm registering now, and the time is tomorrow."

"This... well, you're really an interesting person." The registration lady showed a slight smile, took out the form to Fang Lang, and was about to hand it out.

"Ah, help me write it, I said, you help me write it." Fang Lang stopped him. He was not familiar with hunter characters, and he was afraid that he would show his tricks. "I will sign the name myself."

"...Yes." After a little hesitation, Miss Registration nodded.

The registration content is very simple, just apply for a battle, write a date, and sign a name.

After Fang Lang completed the registration, the three people who had been standing behind Fang Lang walked up.

"Miss, I've just been bored recently, please register for me. The time is tomorrow." Li Beiduo sneered three times, but his eyes were fixed on Fang Lang.

Hearing this, Miss Registration frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she still followed her duty.

"You want to fight me?" Fang Lang looked at Li Bei a few more times, nodded, and said, "Forget it, it's okay, although the level may be lower, but it's not bad to let me familiarize myself with the battle of the ability."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and turned away, ignoring Li Beiduo's gloomy face.

"Good things, you can't swallow it alone!" The one-armed man warned softly.

"Don't worry, the battle starts tomorrow, and I will let him agree to the next game." Li Beiduo said viciously.

After registering, the three of them glanced at Bisji, turned around and left without paying any attention.

It's just a little girl, don't worry about it, under Fang Lang's halo, they couldn't notice Bisji, who was invulnerable.

"Register for me too." Watching the three of them leave, Biske turned to the registration lady and said, "Although I'm not interested in fighting, I still need a luxurious room here."

"Okay." The registration lady didn't seem to be able to hear what Biski was saying, so she began to enter the registration qualifications. After a while, her expression changed, and she said in horror: "You are Biski Kuruga, who used to be on the 244th floor. Landlord, and it was more than 20 years ago..."

at the same time.

Fang Lang found his deluxe room, which was different from the previous one. This time the room was called deluxe.

There is no need to say much about the decoration and furniture. A comfortable big bed is against the wall, and in the living room, there are large floor-to-ceiling windows. Almost the entire wall is made of high-grade glass. Standing at the window, you can see the whole city.

The city at night, feasting and feasting.

Fang Lang watched for a while, then whispered to himself, "Cultivation."

Muttering, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and the whole person fell into a Zen state.

Breathe naturally and become one with nature.

In this state, the mind is as calm as water, and the qi in the body is like a quietly flowing stream, passing from the internal organs to the limbs and bones.

The sperm holes in the whole body opened naturally, and the whole person gradually exhaled gas, and then burst out in one breath!

There seems to be a strong wind in the room, maintaining this state for a second is like running a distance of 100 meters.

This state is called "practice", and the qi in the body bursts out in one breath.

It's like a water bag, open a hole and squeeze out the water inside, but the water bag has a limit of amount, squeeze and squeeze, and eventually it will be squeezed out.

However, one hour has passed, two hours have passed... Fang Lang has maintained this state.

Until seven o'clock, Fang Lang opened his eyes, "A general novice, a novice who has just started to learn the four majors, can only maintain training for ten minutes at most. After several months of training, it may reach an hour or two, but I only have one week. time, it can last for more than four hours. The reason..."

The reason is very simple, because Fang Lang knows Zen.

Zen, sword meditation, and sitting meditation are all the same principle, and his own physique is extraordinary, so he can practice twice the result with half the effort.

"However, the amount of qi is still too small, I need more, more!" Fang Lang thought to himself, then stood up, "Forget it, let's go eat first, the physical strength consumed by maintaining training is too terrible."

After making the decision, Fang Lang went to the restaurant in the building to have a meal, then came back and continued to exercise.

This time, Fang Lang did not explode his practice to the limit, but tended to stabilize.

Sit and meditate like this until the next day.

the next day.

On the 233rd floor, a arena, Fang Lang ushered in the first battle of his ability. ..