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Chapter 1 System Activation

The sky is already dim, the early birds are already chirping, and the quiet morning heralds the arrival of a new day.

Ling Jing opened his eyes mistily, lifted the quilt on his body, looked at the invisible birds outside the window, and said helplessly to himself: "Hey, you guys are like my alarm clock, I can't sleep even if I want to.

"

Sleepiness still hung on his face, but he quickly dressed and washed, then sat in front of the computer and logged into the game "Martial Arts Myth".

Last night I hung up on the advanced map Shadow Valley, and I don't know if I gained anything. Ling Jing skillfully controlled the character to a secluded place, and then clicked on his backpack.

However, after hanging up for a night, the harvest was indeed not small. More than a dozen high-level blue outfits were scattered in the backpack, and there was actually a purple robe in the third backpack. Seeing this, he couldn't help but laugh: "

Ha, I was lucky, I actually dropped a piece of purple equipment, and I got it for at least two thousand soft girl coins."

There were a total of five backpacks on his game character, and now they were basically filled with various equipment, medicines, and materials. When he clicked on the last backpack, his eyes suddenly widened.

A piece of parchment shining with orange light lay quietly in the middle grid of the backpack, so dazzling and eye-catching.

"Holy shit, this, is this an orange treasure map?"

Ling Jing's face was full of astonishment. The drop rate of orange props in "Martial Arts Myth" is said to be only 0.03%. This deceiving drop rate directly leads to the fact that even though the game has been launched for almost two years, a server is basically

There are only one or two pieces of orange equipment.

But he never imagined that one day his luck would hit him. This was an orange treasure map. He seemed to have seen countless soft girl coins waving to him.

Ling Jing's hands trembled uncontrollably, and then he gently double-clicked on the treasure map.

"Click!" "Click!"

A burst of dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from the treasure map, filling the entire computer screen almost instantly. However, the golden light continued to overflow outwards, and suddenly, the entire bedroom was filled with golden light.

At the same time, Ling Jing was so shaken by the intense golden light that he could hardly open his eyes. He had to raise his arms to block his eyes, but then he felt as if he was being shocked by electricity. He suddenly trembled and then lost consciousness.

...

"Eighth brother! Eighth brother!"

A big hand kept dangling in front of him. Ling Jing was in a daze. He felt that the shadows of the hands in front of him were layered like phantoms, which dazzled him.

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed the palm, and then muttered: "Well, stop shaking, you're dizzy."

Hearing Ling Jing speak, several voices around him finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey! I just said that eighth brother is fine. He must have drank too much while drinking with senior brother yesterday, and now he's having an attack. Look, he's feeling uncomfortable."

"Lu Hou'er, don't gloat here. I don't know who persuaded the eighth brother to have a drink with the senior brother in the restaurant yesterday. You still have the nerve to tell me."

At this time, another gloating voice jokingly said: "Hey! Sixth, if Master and Mistress knew that you were teasing Xiaoba to drink again, how many sticks would you receive?"

"Ha ha......"

Several voices laughed together.

The young man who was called "Lu Houer" by everyone suddenly made a bitter face and said: "Senior brothers, you can't do this. Master and my wife treat Xiaoba like a treasure, you can't betray me."

A young man with an abacus in his hand suddenly patted Lu Hou'er on the shoulder and said with an upright expression: "Don't worry, Old Six, we are good brothers and we are loyal. How can we complain to our master and my wife?"

Lu Hou'er looked touched and grabbed the young man's arm: "Fifth Senior Brother, I know you are the most loyal person."

But the young man suddenly smiled and changed his tone: "But, the most we can do is tell our junior sister."

As soon as the words "little junior sister" were mentioned, several people suddenly burst into laughter and looked at Lu Hou'er with pitiful expressions, as if to say, "Just wait, you'll feel better."

When Lu Hou'er heard him mention "junior sister", a trace of fear flashed across his face, and then he became angry and said: "Gao Genming, you are inhumane, if you dare to tell little junior sister about this, I, Lu Dayou, will follow

You’re not done yet.”

However, a few people didn't buy his account at all, they just looked at him and snickered.

In fact, Ling Jing had already come to his senses when the few people started talking. However, after hearing the content of their conversation, his heart sank and he suddenly fell into silence again.

In his mind at this moment, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a stormy sea: "Lu Dayou, Lu Hou'er, Gao Genming? Have I traveled through time? And I have also traveled to the world of Xiaoao Jianghu?"

He is an out-and-out fan of Jin Yong. Whether it is Mr. Jin Yong's novels or the film and television adaptations, he has basically read them all. How could he not be familiar with the characters in Swordsman?

Lu Dayou, nicknamed "Lu Hou'er", ranked sixth among Yue Buqun's true disciples. Gao Genming was also a figure among the true disciples, ranking fifth.

As for the other two voices, Ling Jing knew without guessing that they must be Yue Buqun's third disciple Liang Fa and fourth disciple Shi Daizi. Because the second disciple Lao Denuo was an old man, his voice could not be so clear. The eldest disciple Linghu Chong,

Listening to their conversation, it seemed that he was not with them at this time, so it could only be these two people.

Although he was shocked, he quickly calmed down after slowly accepting the memory of this body.

But there was one thing he still couldn't figure out. This time-travel was just a time-travel, but he didn't remember that there was a character like him, Ling Jing, in Swordsman.

Ling Jing rubbed his forehead and frowned slightly: "This body is also called Ling Jing, and he is also the eighth true disciple of Yue Buqun." But he thought about it again and again, whether in the original book or the film and television series, Yue Buqun's true disciple is

There are only seven, the youngest one is Yue Lingshan, and the eighth one only came after Lin Pingzhi became a member of the Huashan Sect.

But obviously, he couldn't be Lin Pingzhi. The memory of this body told him that he was Xiaoba, who grew up in Huashan, and his name was Ling Jing.

"Ding!"

At this moment, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his heart. Ling Jing raised his head in shock, only to find that the other people were unaware and were still talking to themselves.

He quickly collected his thoughts and lowered his head.

It’s so weird. How could such a modern mechanical sound appear in the world of Swordsman?

However, before he could react, the mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind again: "The talent martial arts system is activated! Confirm the host Ling Jing!"

"System startup progress 1%, 2%, 3%...100%"

"The system has been started and the martial arts talent tree is activated!"

Immediately afterwards, a tangled talent tree pattern appeared in his mind.

Ling Jing looked at the talent tree in his mind steadily. Isn't this a talent tree similar to the game character talent tree in "Martial Arts Myth"? But why did this thing also travel through time, and what is the talent martial arts system...

...

He was a little confused. He had read a lot of time-travel novels, but he had never seen anyone use a game system to play time-travel.

But then the system spoke again: "The system task will be released in five minutes. The host is asked to familiarize himself with the talent tree within five minutes. The countdown begins."

After hearing the sound of the system, Ling Jing immediately said "Holy shit" in his heart. He didn't expect that this system could actually issue tasks, and the talent tree was so huge and complicated. He glanced at it and saw hundreds of icons.

, you’ll be familiar with it in five minutes, are you kidding me?

But this system was so weird that he didn't dare to be careless. He quickly calmed down and turned his attention to the huge talent tree.


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