Because the interstellar people have undergone training, even though their level is not high, their physical fitness is still pretty good.
Climbing stairs, especially 10,000 of them, was not particularly difficult for them. After all, they had been training since childhood.
At most I'm a little tired.
They walked up step by step, their breathing a little uneven, sweat dripping from their foreheads, and their cheeks flushed.
Lu Yunxi stared at them for a while, then stopped looking at them. She asked casually, "Who are these people outside? Do you have any information about them?"
Several disciples in charge of this matter immediately took out their information and handed it to her.
Sure enough, these people from interstellar space have prepared their household registration, and everyone’s hometown is real.
If Lu Yunxi had not been to some of these places before, she might not have been able to recognize them.
Except for the three people who came to the world of immortal cultivation later and had different registered residences, the registered residences of all the others were handled in one place, probably in the world of immortal cultivation.
That's right! Didn't No. 1 take advantage of his household registration to live in the assistance housing?
At that time, she hadn't thought that interstellar people would actually make fake certificates! That's why she didn't notice the problem!
After looking at the information, Lu Yunxi didn't see too many problems, so he pushed the information back.
At this time, the elders also began to get nervous.
"Look! This guy actually pushed the person above him down! How vicious! We in the Misty Rain Palace cannot accept someone with such bad character!"
"This kid has great physical strength. He's only eight years old, but he can outrun so many people. Basically, no one can match him!"
"This little girl is pretty good! She's only five years old, and she's already persevering in climbing up... She has a good character, and she'll be even more powerful in the future!"
“…”
The elders were discussing the matter, and the audience in the live broadcast room were also very nervous.
[Come on, anchor! Don't lose to those natives!]
[I didn't expect the anchor to be so weak, yet so powerful in ancient times! It seems that our StarCraft people are really powerful!]
[The host must succeed! I heard this is the only sect nearby that's recruiting disciples. Otherwise, you'd have to travel a long way by oxcart, so far away that even the locals wouldn't know how far it is. Or maybe you'd have to wait years!]
While the disciple-recruiting conference of the Misty Rain Palace was in full swing, on the other side, in a house far away in a city.
Shen San finally became interested in the blue screen that never disappeared in front of him.
He waved his hand tentatively, but the blue screen remained motionless.
He reached out and touched the blue screen, and it finally responded.
There were bursts of crackling sounds, and finally, the screen stabilized completely.
The sound of Ding-ling-ling, Ding-ling-ling kept echoing.
He widened his eyes in curiosity, as if he didn't understand why this thing made such a noise.
Then, he started pressing all over the screen frantically, like a cat scrolling on a keyboard.
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