Click, play for a year, and upgrade without spending a penny!
However, Jian Zhen just clicked, and the system points instantly dropped by 2,000 points!
Seeing this scene, his heart trembled violently, and he almost couldn't catch his breath...
"2000 points to level up? What kind of monster are you?" He couldn't help but ask the red "Forging God Book".
I thought back on the Void Refining Manual that you could upgrade to a level with 100 points, but now...
"Oh, forget it. Who told you to be red? You are awesome, I'm convinced."
Jian Zhen no longer dwells on this, and turns to look elsewhere on the panel.
2000 points were spent, leaving only 1021 points... Most of the panel was still on, but the two red dots were off.
This means: the Shadowless Sword and the Forging Book of Gods, no matter which upgrade requires system points, is more than 1021 points!
"What is it called Shadowless Sword? You might as well call it Bottomless Pit..."
"And you, the God-Forging Book...you used system points to create it, right?"
Jian Zhen couldn't help but complain a few words, and found that there was an item on his panel that had not been touched for a long time.
That is [the body].
Since the last time he added points, which turned him from a crude wooden sword (that is, a stick) to an ordinary wooden sword, he has never paid attention to it again.
Now, it's time.
When I fought with the man in black before, the opponent always wanted to use the black sword to confront him head-on, but in the end the sword was really timid and did not dare to confront him head-on.
If [the body] could be improved to a higher level, I'm afraid Kenzhen would have slashed it with one sword.
Just like the last time, the stainless steel sword in Wei Zhengyu's hand was bullied!
Just do it, Jian Zhen immediately clicked the "+" behind [Body].
Consume 20 system points and your body level will be improved.
[Ontological realm]: Ordinary wooden sword (second level of foundation building).
"Phew! 20 points at a time, it's finally not a bottomless pit!"
Upgrading to a new level only requires 20 system points, so Jian Zhen knows it without having to do any math - you can finally be bold and confident, and it’s great to level up all at once!
Poke, poke, poke!
[Ontological realm]: Ordinary wooden sword (third level of foundation building).
[Ontological realm]: Ordinary wooden sword (fourth level of foundation building).
…
[Ding! Congratulations to the host, the foundation building is successful, and the body has undergone tremendous changes!]
Regardless, Jianzhen continues to poke!
[Ontological realm]: Excellent wooden sword (first level of divine refining).
…
[Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have succeeded in refining the god, and your body has undergone tremendous changes!]
[Ontological realm]: Perfect wooden sword (Lingxu first level).
…
[Ontological realm]: Perfect wooden sword (fourth level of Lingxu).
Jian Zhen was about to continue, to push it all the way to the end, but at this moment the panel suddenly went dark.
System points...are not enough!
"Isn't this enough?"
Jian Zhen looked at the system panel in a daze, but he soon felt relieved.
This upgrade has raised three major realms in one go, totaling thirteen minor realms. It can be considered a meteoric rise.
I looked at the system points and found that there were 91 points left, which was quite a bit left.
However, at this time, the panel was all blacked out.
91 system points are not enough for any upgrade!
"Sooner or later, you guys will turn into a bottomless pit..."
After looking at the system panel, Jianzhen suddenly felt a hint of strength and quickly looked out through the outside view.
A sword covered in blood red and shining with light appeared in front of him.
At this time, the third son of the Li family has arrived on the ring and is standing in front of Lu Xiaoyue.
He was holding the sword in his hand and was about to hand it to the winner of this martial arts tournament, Lu Xiaoyue.
However, Lu Xiaoyue didn't seem to like the sword very much. When she saw the third son of the Li family handing it over, she actually took a step back...
"What? Lu Xiaoyue, you don't want it?"
The third son of the Li family asked strangely.
"Um."
Lu Xiaoyue nodded lightly and answered honestly: "It's not as good as my wooden sword."
"Well……"
The third son of the Li family almost couldn't help but roll his eyes.
The sword I bought from Wei Zhengyu for ten thousand gold is not as good as the wooden sword in your hand?
Are you kidding me?
At this moment, everyone in the audience laughed.
"Hush! The sword of ten thousand gold is not rare for others!"
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that. What you are fighting for is something that even a child wouldn't care about!"
"You still think she is a child? If you have the ability, go and defeat her and snatch the sword from her!"
"She is a child! Am I wrong?"
"Then you go and defeat her!"
"She's not half as tall as me, isn't she a child?"
"Then you go and defeat her!"
"I...I'll cut you first!"
Seeing that the audience was about to start a fight, the third son of the Li family coughed a few times to calm down the scene.
"Ahem, well... you don't want this sword, then what do you want?" he asked cautiously.
"Well...I want a martial arts school."
Lu Xiaoyue directly expressed her inner thoughts.
"OK!"
Without saying a word, the third son of the Li family waved to the servants in the audience and loudly ordered: "Go! Bring Wei Zhengyu and his group of disciples. No one is missing!"
After a while, Wei Zhengyu was carried over.
All the disciples followed, including Qin Xiao, Liang Tianyi and others.
"Wei Zhengyu!"
The third son of the Li family shouted unceremoniously.
"Lu Xiaoyue helped you win the competition, it's your turn to fulfill your promise!"
Before the competition, Wei Zhengyu made a lot of promises to ask Lu Xiaoyue for help, including money, disciples, a martial arts gym, and even worshiping Lu Xiaoyue as his teacher!
Now, it's up to him to cash in.
At this moment, everyone looked over.
Even the man in black, who was hit hard, walked out of the lounge and watched this scene from a distance.
"I……"
Wei Zhengyu's hands have been reattached and wrapped in a thick layer of gauze. It seems there is no big problem.
However, he only said one word and could no longer speak.
Because he regrets it!
I feel so sorry that my intestines are blue!
If I had known that Lu Xiaoyue was so powerful, why would I regret it?
Ten thousand taels of silver, if I could invite Lu Xiaoyue to fight in the finals, wouldn't that sword be mine long ago?
You don’t have to have your hands chopped off, you don’t have to suffer so much for nothing, and you don’t have to be pointed at your nose and scolded!
You, why!
"I...I am the biggest fool in Qingyue City!"
It's fine now.
My life was saved, but my hands were disabled and I would never be able to use a sword again in this life.
Money must be given, martial arts schools must also be given, all disciples must be given away, and even reputation must be given away...
"For this life, I am really going crazy!"
Wei Zhengyu kept scolding himself in his heart and reflecting on his behavior.
However, outsiders didn't know what he was doing. They just felt that he seemed to want to go back on his word.
"Wei Zhengyu, do you want to regret it?"
The third son of the Li family looked unhappy and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, in full view of everyone, do you want to regret it?"