When Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes again, everything had changed.
As far as the eye can see, there are cobwebs hanging from the ceiling, small wooden tables stained with dust, burnt candle ends, and spiritual black swords...
All of this is completely different from the furnishings in the ward.
Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head and recalled it, vaguely remembering that after fighting the disease optimistically for three years, he finally collapsed.
When the pain was over, he waved goodbye to the clouds in the sky, but his heart was full of discomfort.
Why is it that other people's lives are colorful, while my own life, apart from nine years of compulsory education, is a long-term stay in a ward?
School and hospital, these two painful terms, actually occupied my life.
But at this moment...
He looked at the strange yet familiar scenes around him and pinched himself from head to toe, but found no pain.
"God opens your eyes? Painless time travel?"
Xu Xiaoshou put his face close to the bronze mirror on the table, and what came into view was a face that was brand new and still handsome.
He looked like an eighteen-year-old boy, with a pale face, as if he had not been exposed to the sun for a long time. His nose was quite high, just enough to separate the few freckles on his cheeks. His lips were chapped and not stained by water.
"It's not bad. The more you tan and gain weight, the more delicious you will be, especially these freckles..."
Xu Xiaoshou chewed his lips, rubbed the dead skin on his lips, read the memories in his mind, and figured out why he was so skinny.
This guy was originally a disciple of the outer courtyard of Tiansang Spiritual Palace, but his qualifications were average. He had been in the Spiritual Palace for three years, and had only reached the third realm through ten realms of spiritual refining. In order to cope with the "turbulence and hegemony", he spent a month in seclusion and determined to break through.
If you don’t succeed, you will succeed!
Then Chengren...
Xu Xiaoshou shook his head and regretted that this guy actually knew that he could not break through the four realms. He had been ridiculed and ridiculed for the past three years and had already begun to have a death wish.
At this time, I was just using the excuse of seclusion to give myself a reason to go offline.
Different world, different kind of pain. Xu Xiaoshou suffered physical torture, but this guy suffered mental torture.
They all have the same miserable life.
"However, since I have been given this opportunity, I will not be defeated by these rumors." Xu Xiaoshou secretly thought, he continued to read the memory fragments, and then his face darkened.
It turns out that this "Struggle for Hegemony" is equivalent to the final assessment. This guy has been at the bottom for two years. If he loses for another year, he can pack up and get out of Tiansang Ling Palace.
No wonder he went into seclusion, it seems he had no choice but to do so...
Xu Xiao suffered a big headache. Why did he put so much pressure on himself as soon as he came here? Final assessment? Or was it the elimination system for the last place?
As someone who has experienced it, what he fears most is exams, especially when his soft and hard skills are not up to standard.
The most frightening thing is that there is no black technology here and there is no way to cheat...
He was thinking wildly in his heart, and the memory had almost been read. With a shock in his soul, he seemed to be completely integrated into this body.
The next second, a black turntable appeared in my mind.
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
So black technology is here?
He hurriedly searched his mind and carefully considered the black turntable.
The black turntable was very simple, like a street stall product, and it didn't look very precious at first glance. Xu Xiaoshou seriously doubted whether this black technology was just perfunctory.
At the bottom of the turntable are two partitions, one golden and one red.
Interestingly, the golden area accounts for nearly 90%, while the red area only accounts for a small corner.
"This is too unfair..."
Xu Xiaoshou complained silently. According to previous theories, the red areas that are squeezed are often good things.
However, the gold area says "active system" and the red area says "passive system".
"Active and passive?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked strange. From a game perspective, active skills are naturally better than passive skills. After all, how can you kill the enemy with passive skills alone?
I'm afraid I can't even kill the wild monsters!
Could it be that, seeing how miserable I was in my previous life, this black turntable expanded the area of the "active system" as a reward?
Xu Xiaoshou got excited and probably didn't run away like this!
"The conscience carousel is rare!"
He was excited and wanted to look for something similar to a "Start" button, but found nothing.
In my mind, there is nothing else but this somewhat crude turntable.
Is it possible that it needs to be operated by hand?
He looked at this extremely shabby black turntable, and was afraid that he would break it at once, but it seemed that he had no other choice but to force it?
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the pointer on the turntable. It was long and thin, with a frail look.
He tried it and gently moved the pointer with his mind. The turntable shook and seemed to have a tendency to move.
——Then it was gone.
"Gone?"
The trend was just a trend, and the pointer remained motionless in the end. Xu Xiaoshou felt that the person who made this turntable was too careless.
Even if it looks simple, how can it work if you don't even add lubricant?
He exerted a little force in his thoughts, and the pointer seemed to be tilting, but it still felt very obscure and not enough!
Xu Xiaoshou pushed harder, and the slender pointer tilted even more sharply. He secretly thought that something was wrong and wanted to withdraw the force, but the pointer broke with a "click" under the load...
broken?
broken!
Xu Xiaoshou's face turned dark. This turntable didn't look crude, it was really crude!
The pointer was originally pointing to the edge of the golden area, but when it was interrupted, it immediately fell to the red area outside the edge.
Red…Passive system?
Xu Xiaoshou's face turned from black to purple. He was not such a playful person. Who made this turntable? It's such a wicked thing.
He suddenly thought, could it be that the turntable is not turning the pointer, but turning the chassis?
"Um...no way?"
Xu Xiaoshou blushed for a while and fiddled with the chassis tentatively. Sure enough, it turned smoothly, with no sign of lack of lubricating oil.
"This..." Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were blank, his body stumbled, and he fell directly onto the bed.
The next second, he stood up and hurriedly tried to pick up the broken pointer with his mind. Before the black turntable could react, he placed it in the golden area.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought appeared, the black turntable seemed to have recovered from his sexy operation and disappeared.
A line of text appears:
"[Passive system] starts, loading..."
Xu Xiaoshou wanted to cry, but at this moment he could only let nature take its course and accept the reality.
The text disappeared and a small red interface appeared. Xu Xiaoshou looked at it with a glimmer of hope.
There is only one section inside, with a line of large characters on it:
Basic passive skills.
In the section, there is the familiar shabbyness and the familiar simplicity:
The method of breathing (acquired lv.1).
Xu Xiaoshou fell off the bed in an instant, and his face, which was already pale enough, suddenly turned rosy. This was due to a surge of energy and blood, and he was frustrated and filled with anger.
What a god, how do you teach me how to breathe?
A baby can breathe, okay!
Xu Xiaoshou originally had some expectations for the "passive system", hoping that it would turn around and calm him down.
I am completely desperate at this moment. This is really passive, and I am still breathing...
God breathes!
He was so angry that he couldn't help but take a few more breaths, but suddenly he felt the spiritual energy inside his body violently surging.
"What's going on?" Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. He was currently at the third realm of spiritual refining, and there wouldn't be such a big spiritual energy riot until he broke through. Is it possible that he was about to break through?
He hurriedly crossed his knees and was about to make a move, when he saw spiritual energy wrapping around his body like a cocoon, and a mysterious force surged up from the sea of energy, like a fish returning to the sea, breaking through the restraints.
Invisible fluctuations rippled in the air, and even the dust on the table was swept away.
"Suddenly, a breakthrough?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked confused. That guy couldn't break through the bottleneck of being in solitary confinement for a month. Because he was so angry, he took a few more breaths and broke through?
wrong……
breathe?
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up, "How to breathe?"
Could it be that this "breathing method" is equivalent to a skill? Every time I take a breath, I am absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turning it into my own use?
"Oh my god... I found a treasure!"
Xu Xiaoshou thought he had gotten a rubbish system cheaply, but he didn't expect that this was the most impressive one. He carefully interpreted the word "passive" and seemed to have some enlightenment.
"Passive breathing?"
"Passive training?"
He realized his breathing and found that with every breath he took, a trace of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would be absorbed into the sea of qi.
Not much, but enough!
I had already reached the bottleneck before, and those few extra breaths of spiritual energy were the drop that broke the dam, and everything was done!
Xu Xiaoshou's heart was filled with passion. Sure enough, the best products often exist in the area where they are being squeezed.
If you give yourself a magic skill that you can actively practice, you still have to go through the process of practicing it.
And this "breathing method" even omits the process of cultivation. What does this mean?
Xu Xiaoshou waved his sleeves and moved his long hair from his forehead, his face full of energy.
"I, Xu Xiaoshou, can become invincible by standing still!"
It's a pity that no one can appreciate his grace at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou secretly felt sorry for him.
He looked at the red interface again, feeling different inside.
"The method of breathing (the day after tomorrow lv.1)."
His eyes drifted to the suffix, and Xu Xiaoshou muttered unconsciously: "The day after tomorrow...lv.1..."
This should mean that it can be upgraded. So, what should be used to upgrade?
He quickly noticed a line of small text at the bottom of the interface, which he had completely ignored before because he was so excited.
"Passive value: 0."
Xu Xiaoshou rubbed his chin, passive value?
This should be something to upgrade skills, but how to get it?
Summer nights are always accompanied by the chirping of cicadas [567 Chinese www.567zw.top] and the sound of mosquitoes. Xu Xiaoshou's meditation made the room completely quiet.
He suddenly felt an itch on his forearm, and subconsciously patted it. Then he raised his hand, and sure enough, his palm was stained with blood.
"Damn mosquitoes!"
Xu Xiaoshou felt that this room needed to be cleaned. After all, it had not been cleaned for a month. The next second, he suddenly froze, with a look of both laughter and tears on his face.
I saw an information bar appearing below the red interface in my mind: