Name: Yi Ming
Cultivation: Warrior Level 1
Life: 100 Experience: 0/100 Existence time: 23:59:54 Skills:
"Ming Yuan Gong": White, Warrior Level 1/Warrior Level 5, Proficiency: 3/100.
"Flying Tiger Sword Technique": White, proficiency, proficiency: 24/1000.
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The voice did not attract Yi Ming's attention because his attention was attracted by the panel in his mind.
"Don't worry, Fatty, I'm practicing the Chaoyang Sword Technique. Watch how I can take care of him in a few moves!" The little fat man laughed and drew out the long sword from his waist as he approached Yi Ming.
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Behead with one sword!
"Is this, the system flow?" Yi Ming stared at the panel in a daze, while feeling his own body.
What the hell is existence time? It's always counting down. Is it the time I can stay in the game? Can I come back again after I go back? It looks like an online game on Earth...
"Hey, it turned out to be a warrior level 1 elite monster. Such a weak humanoid monster is no different from those wild wolves."
"Hello! Hello!"
The character gained ten experience points, and the two skills gained a few points of proficiency. The most important thing was that there was more information about "Basic Breathing Technique" and "Chaoyang Sword Technique".
"Killing people and getting treasures to gain experience, is this really a game routine? Can I take these skills, experience, and proficiency back with me?"
"Fat Brother!" The little girl and the boy were shocked, and then looked at Yi Ming in horror.
Seeing Yi Ming looking at them, the little girl and the young man in black were almost scared to tears. Then they looked at each other, turned around and ran away.
The little fat man disappeared into a flash of light, which also scared Yi Ming, and then he was stunned by a series of prompt sounds.
Behind him, there was a little girl in green and a young man in black shorts.
"bite!"
Yi Ming frowned, handed the knife to his left hand, and stroked the wolf's head with his right hand.
Just as the little fat man stepped five feet away from him and raised his hand to hold the sword, Yi Ming suddenly jumped up, flew close to the little fat man, and then raised the Yanling knife that he had been holding in his hand since the time travel.
The road was a gray dirt road. When Yi Ming appeared, he was on an inconspicuous hill beside the dirt road. On one side of the hill was the dirt road, and on the other side was a forest. Yi Ming vaguely saw some gray figures in the woods, which should be the wild wolves mentioned by the players just now.
There is a physical body! But the wolf still ignored him!
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Looking at the display on the panel, Yi Ming said that what he practiced was indeed the "Ming Yuan Gong" and "Flying Tiger Sword Skills" passed down to him by the chief escort. He did not expect that they were converted into numerical values after coming to this magical world.
He walked into the woods, approached the wolf, raised the goose-feather knife, and then he was embarrassed.
“Fuck!”
He tried to move his mouth, wanting to speak, but still couldn't utter a single word.
Yi Ming blinked, thinking about the information that should have been told by the "players" just now. Could it be that in this world, he is a killing BOSS who never speaks and has no emotions?
Yi Ming talked to himself, and then he was horrified to find that he could not make any sound.
Yi Ming walked and thought, "Well, speaking of which, I wonder what kind of skills that little girl and that boy practiced, and what are the rules of the drops?"
I touched it and it felt solid; I pinched it and it didn't hurt. It was a very strange feeling that was both real and unreal.
The usage of "Chaoyang Sword Technique" has no fixed upper limit, only the proficiency of application. It is now equivalent to the entry level. On the contrary, my "Flying Tiger Knife Technique" is also of white quality, but it is already at the proficient level. "
Yi Ming's eyes flashed. He had lived in Linluo City for half a year and had also absorbed the memories of the original owner. He was no longer the good young man who lived in peacetime.
Yi Ming finally heard this slightly disgusted voice, turned his head, and saw a slightly fat little man in a tight suit, walking slowly towards him.
Yi Ming looked at the panel in his mind, and the information had been refreshed again.
"Obtain the Chaoyang Sword Technique!"
“Puff!”
"I almost understand. Comparing my Ming Yuan Gong and Basic Breathing Technique, they are both cultivation techniques and should affect the character's upper limit. I can cultivate to the third level of Swordsman, but my current progress is only equivalent to the first level of Warrior.
Yi Ming conducted several more experiments and found that if he launched an attack, he would pass through the wolf, but if he made harmless contact, he would be able to touch the wolf.
The little fat man instantly turned into a ball of light and disappeared.
This elite monster is so powerful!
"Fat brother, be careful. The humanoid monster is definitely more powerful than the wild wolf. He must know martial arts, and you are only a level one warrior." The little girl in emerald green shouted.
"Proficiency of Ming Yuan Gong +3!"
"So, this is a companion's judgment? Because the wild wolf and I are both monsters, we can't attack each other?" Yi Ming thought to himself.
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Yi Ming, "..."
"Proficiency in the Flying Tiger Sword Technique +2!"
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"Basic Breathing Technique": Green, Warrior Level 1/Swordsman Level 3, Proficiency: 0/100.
“So fast!”
"Experience +10!"
There is no such look as Erha who says he enjoys being touched by you.
"By the way, I actually just want to ask you where this is."
His cultivation level is that of a first-level warrior, which is equivalent to a third-rate fighter?
"Well, I just want to communicate more with these players. I don't have any ulterior motives."
And it’s just this little?
Can I gain experience and proficiency in martial arts?
Am I really going to be an emotionless killing machine?
Life has been digitized?
"Chaoyang Sword Technique": White, entry-level, proficiency: 0/100.
Yi Ming did it as soon as he thought of it. He decisively turned and walked into the woods. He had killed wild animals when he was escorting goods for the agency, and no less than ten wild wolves died at his hands.
"Well, by the way, I wonder if killing wolves will give you any drops, such as Wind Steps, Wind Claws, or other talent skills?"
"Run! Run! You will lose experience if you die!"
The wolf ignored his existence, and he was unable to attack the wolf. To be more precise, he swung his knife across the wolf's body, and it really just swept past it, bringing up a breeze, as if the two did not even touch each other.
"Obtain the Basic Breathing Technique!"
"I don't want to die, it's so scary!"
While thinking, Yi Ming looked at the little girl and the young man in black who were not far from him.
At this moment, the clear voice of the little girl was heard outside the woods.
"Ah, the boss who killed Fatty is right there!"
Yi Ming turned around and saw the little girl, the young man in black, and the fat boy all standing outside the woods. In front of them stood a handsome young knight in white tights, holding a sword in one hand.
"Oh, someone comes here again to deliver martial arts. I hope this guy's martial arts can be stronger." Yi Ming raised the corner of his mouth and tightened the knife in his hand.
(End of this chapter)