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Chapter 1 Lin Bei, draw the sword!

Chapter 1 Lin Bei, sword drawing!

Author: Famous God and Ghost

Chapter 1 Lin Bei, sword drawing!

Dafengguo, Changsheng Town.

"Blessings!!!"

Lin Bei sighed to the sky, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes, feeling sad.

"My mortgage, my car loan, my girlfriend, my deposit, my..."

Just as he was wailing, he paused, "Hey, where did I get the mortgage? I don't seem to have a girlfriend..."

He slapped his forehead and remembered that he seemed to be staying up late to read novels last night. He was so happy that he suddenly felt ache and then he became unconscious.

Wake up and arrive in this world!

"That's all right!"

Lin Bei wiped his tears. As a person who refused to be introverted and refused to be 996007, his deposit was as high as four digits, let alone houses, cars, etc.

The main reason is that the family has no inheritance.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to lie flat all the time. It seems that I have to participate in the intra-collective appropriately."

Lin Bei looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him and felt deeply moved.

The floor with rammed earth is uneven, the walls made of stones and loess bricks are very rough, the room is narrow and dim, and a wooden bed in the corner is casually covered with straw mats, covered with a slightly yellow quilt.

In addition, there are some small furniture, bottles, jars, etc.

"Dafengguo, Changsheng Town, ginseng pickers, martial arts... Qi and blood realm..."

Lin Bei looked at the room, still in a daze, tidying up the messy memories of this body.

"Since you come, you will be at ease!"

After confirming that he had really traveled through time, Lin Bei was very open-minded and touched around his room, turning around and circled around.

"Clang!"

Suddenly, he took out a sword from the quilt, held the sword in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand and pulled it gently, and the crisp sword roar suddenly rang.

"Sword, really, the sword is opened with the sword!"

Lin Bei's eyes were shining with surprise, and he touched the sword body with love.

The sword is two inches wide and three feet long. The outer sheath is not delicate, but it is carved with some simple patterns, but the sword body is shining with cold light and extremely sharp.

"If I had this sword when I was a child, there would be no season for the rapeseed field at the entrance of the village to bloom!"

Lin Bei was a little excited and waved it a few times, but found that he waved it in a very good manner, without the stiffness of using a sword for the first time.

This surprised him very much.

"Is it...a muscle memory?"

After a little thought, Lin Bei thought of the reason.

His eyes flashed, and he stood there motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he squatted slightly, exerted force under his crotch, and shouted softly: "Sword drawing technique!"

clang! swish!

The sword was unsheathed, and a cold light appeared. A little silver light seemed to be a waning moon covered by dark clouds. It suddenly cut through the dim room and sparked a moment of light.

Name: Lin Bei (14 years old)

Lifespan: 61

Potential: 1

Fighting technique: Sword drawing technique (29% of the first level of view of the door)

Realm: First level of Qi and Blood Realm

Lin Bei widened his eyes and looked at the personal panel that suddenly appeared in front of him, feeling a little unreal.

After taking the sword, he immediately thought of his predecessor who seemed to have practiced a sword technique called "Sword Drawing", so he searched for memories while exercising it once with instinct.

Unexpectedly, after the sword was unsheathed, a property panel suddenly appeared in front of me.

"The age matches the previous life, and the realm is the same. My body is now at the first level of Qi and Blood Realm."

"That means that the lifespan above is also likely to be real!"

"My body can only live to be sixty-one years old?"

Lin Bei is a bit complicated, I don’t know whether it’s joy or sorrow.

In the previous life of the Blue Star Foodie Empire was 78, and it seemed that I had suffered a great loss.

However, my family knows about their family affairs, staying up late for a long time, even occasionally all night, but not having sex, irregular work and rest, and eating junk food every day, so my body has long been weak.

Lin Bei could feel that in his previous life, his life expectancy would be far from reaching the average level, and he would die young.

Look, after staying up late last night, I was confused!

"So, I still make money!"

Lin Bei clapped his hands and almost burst into laughter.

However, before he could be happy, he calmed down again.

"I made money, but I didn't make much!"

"Also, this world is much more dangerous than in the previous life. Martial arts powerhouses are rampant and demons and beasts appear. You may lose your life if you are not careful."

"Although the properties panel shows that I can live 61 years old, I will die young if I encounter danger!"

"Also, this is the world of martial arts. If the realm of martial arts can reach a certain level, can it be changed against the will of heaven and immortality?"

Thinking of this, Lin Bei suddenly raised the sword in his hand, looked at it steadily, with a determined look: "I want to practice martial arts! I want to live forever!"

Longevity is too illusory, but it may not exist in this world. It can be used as a long-term goal, gradually realized in stages, step by step.

But practicing martial arts is imminent!

Lin Bei didn't hesitate much, holding the sword, sinking his waist, and his strength rose from the ground, and his whole body of energy and blood clumped on his arms, with a "clang".

"Sword drawing!"

Then, he looked at the properties panel.

No changes.

"Come again!"

"Sword drawing!"

"Sword drawing!"

"Sword drawing!"

“…”

After dozens of times, sweat beads of Lin Bei's forehead oozing, his arms were slightly sour, and his breath was a little disordered.

Although it is just a simple sword drawing action, the body's force point, the order of force, the coordination and coordination of limbs, the tricks of qi and blood condensation, etc., all consume a lot of physical strength.

"Sword drawing!"

Finally, after a clear sword roar, I don’t know how many times it was to draw the sword, but the attribute panel changed for the first time.

Name: Lin Bei

Lifespan: 61

Potential: 1

Realm: First level of Qi and Blood

Fighting technique: Sword drawing technique (30% of the first level of view of the door)

Seeing that the sword drawing technique changed from 29% to 30% of the first glance at the door, Lin Bei's eyes lit up and he held his palm and smiled: "I really have the resources of Emperor Wu!"

As he thought, this should be a proficiency template. As long as you meet the standards and continuously accumulate proficiency, you can advance your cultivation progress.

As the sword technique that was practiced by the predecessor for many years, it has only reached 29% of the first glance. It can be seen that this body's talent potential is indeed average.

However, with this attribute panel, Lin Bei believes that he should be able to do better than his predecessor.

After a little rest, Lin Bei walked out of the room with his sword in his arms and came to a yard that was slightly larger than the living room of an ordinary house.

The walls of the yard are made of stones mixed with yellow mud, and there are also a circle of thorns on them to prevent theft.

However, in this world, this anti-theft method is optional and has little effect.

"Sword drawing!"

Lin Bei stood in the yard and continued to practice sword drawing skills.

Since the first wave, he almost always used dozens of swords to change the attribute panel again.

However, he didn't care. This practice method that could receive timely feedback made him motivated and excited.

Just when he was immersed in practice and gradually forgot about himself.

Dongdong!

A knock on the door sounded.

"Who?"

Lin Bei stopped practicing, held his sword, looked at the gate in the yard with a look of vigilance.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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