Yi Ming opened his eyes suddenly, with fear still in his eyes. He could still feel the countless sword lights that blocked his vision and filled the sky.

He was dead, killed by the sword of the knight in white. Not to mention the chance to fight back, he didn't even have the intention to fight back, as he was sent out of the portal by the sword.

Yi Ming, still frightened, reached out and touched his neck. In his memory, the opponent's first sword strike landed on his neck, slashing it horizontally, and then he heard the prompt sound of his health points minus 100.

Then he woke up...

Then he immediately used his thoughts to communicate with the portal in his mind.

Unfortunately, that portal was blocked again.

However, what comforted Yi Ming was that he could feel that the ban was gradually weakening. At this rate, he would be able to go in again in three days.

"Then the question is, did I bring those two exercises with me?"

As soon as Yi Ming thought of this, he felt a sudden shock in his brain. A set of martial arts techniques and a set of sword techniques appeared in his brain word by word like flowing water.

"Oh my god, I sent it..."

"Basic Breathing Technique", the basic method of Qi Refining and Taoism cultivation, can be practiced from mortals to the third level of Qi Refining.

Although the "Chaoyang Sword Art" is a mortal sword technique, if it is cultivated to a high level, the sword can also carry the energy of the morning sun and induce the morning sun sword energy, which is enough to threaten the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.

“So, the swordsman realm over there corresponds to the Qi refining realm over here, and the green technique is one level higher than the white technique.

Besides, they are both white skills, and the Chaoyang Sword Skill is much stronger than the Flying Tiger Knife Skill. This classification is too imprecise!"

Yi Ming's face was filled with excitement, because he found that his internal strength had greatly increased, and his "Ming Yuan Gong" and "Flying Tiger Sword Technique" had also made a tiny bit of imperceptible progress.

"You can also bring the character experience and martial arts proficiency over there!"

Yi Ming raised his fist and said, "According to the rules of the general game, white and green are the lowest quality, there must be many more above that!

I can practice Taoism now!

I want to become stronger! I want to live forever!"

Yi Ming's eyes revealed determination. On Earth, he was able to be admitted to a top university from a mountain village, and to establish himself in a big city step by step from a poor boy, all thanks to his indomitable courage and will to work hard.

Now that he has luck and golden fingers, which are what he lacks most in this world, what difficulties can't be solved?

…

In the afternoon, Zhao Xiaopeng returned to the house happily and saw Yi Ming practicing with an iron sword in the yard.

"Hey, aren't we practicing the Flying Tiger Sword Technique together? Why are you gesturing with a sword? Are you planning to switch to sword techniques?"

Yi Ming put away the iron sword and smiled slightly, "Don't you think swordsmanship is cool?"

"What a cool guy." Zhao Xiaopeng said the catchphrase he learned from Yi Ming, curling his lips and saying, "Swordsmanship is easy to learn but difficult to master, and it must be supported by internal strength to exert its power. We haven't even cultivated our internal strength, so what's the point of practicing swordsmanship?"

At this point, Zhao Xiaopeng couldn't help but pause, then looked at Yi Ming blankly, "You, have cultivated internal strength?"

Yi Ming raised his eyebrows and said to Zhao Xiaopeng with a little pride, "I'm lucky. I just cultivated my internal strength this morning!"

Zhao Xiaopeng was stunned. After a while, he couldn't help but wail, "This is so unfair. I have always been better than you!"

"That was half a year ago!" Yi Ming laughed when he heard that. Who told you to show off in front of me whenever you have time?

Not only do you show off that you are better than me, but you also show off that you have a girlfriend!

…

"dinner!"

"certainly!"

Yi Ming invited everyone in the escort agency to a dinner that day. Of course, the chief escort paid the bill in the end.

The Dalin Escort Agency is actually not very big. There are only about twenty people in the entire agency, including escorts and porters. Many people's families live either in the agency or nearby, just like a big family.

Yi Ming and Zhao Xiaopeng are the most qualified porters of the younger generation in the escort agency. They have lived in the agency for more than ten years and have been taken care of by almost everyone.

Yi Ming accepted the original owner's memories. Although his personality did not change, his emotions were unconsciously influenced by the original owner's memories. He regarded everyone as his relatives.

“There’s nothing wrong with that.”

…

In the next three days, Yi Ming still meditated and practiced in the front yard with Zhao Xiaopeng every day. Zhao Xiaopeng thought that Yi Ming was still practicing "Ming Yuan Gong", but he didn't know that he had replaced it with "Basic Breathing Technique".

Yi Ming did not tell other people about the "Basic Breathing Technique", not because he was reluctant, but because he did not dare.

He was not a novice, so of course he knew what a technique that could be used to refine Qi and cultivate Taoism meant.

Even if it is just a technique that can only help one get started with Qi Refining and be practiced to the third level of Qi Refining, it is enough to cause a bloody storm in such a small border town.

"Anyway, I can practice in the game and acquire more powerful skills. When I become powerful enough to face those malicious and covetous eyes, it won't be too late to share them with everyone." Yi Ming thought to himself.

…

On the third day, Yi Ming and Zhao Xiaopeng finished their training and came to the cafeteria to eat breakfast while listening to a few older porters chatting.

"I heard that the conflict between the Duan family and the Lin family is getting more and more serious. The day before yesterday, when the Lin family's cultivators were hunting in the Qinglin Mountains, the Duan family robbed them of their prey. I heard that in the end they came out empty-handed, and two cultivators were injured!"

"Why? The two families have coexisted in Linluo City for more than a hundred years. They even got married and got along well. Why did they suddenly have a conflict?"

For those who practice martial arts, gossip about the cultivation world is always the most attractive topic of conversation.

"Hehe, the two families used to coexist peacefully because neither could swallow the other. Even the backings of the two families were similar. But now it's different." Yan Lao Hu said in a low voice with pretending to be mysterious.

"Why is it different?" Lu Dali really fell for his tricks and was quite adept at playing the supporting role.

"I heard that a member of the Duan family joined a cultivation sect several decades ago. He has made great progress in his cultivation and came back half a year ago."

"Decades ago?"

"Yes, it is said that he was spotted by a wandering monk and taken away. There has been no news for decades, and the Duan family has long forgotten about this person.

But who would have thought that he suddenly came back half a year ago. It is said that his cultivation is very high, even more powerful than the Duan family's backers in Hualin City!"

"Tsk tsk, it looks like the sky of Linluo City is about to change."

"Hehe, no matter how it changes, it has nothing to do with us. That is the world of cultivation."

After chatting about the two cultivation families in the city and satisfying their own gossip desires, everyone went their separate ways and went about their own business.

Zhao Xiaopeng continued to go out to help Xiao Cui chop firewood at home, while Yi Ming lay back on his bed again and began his second game-travel journey.

(End of this chapter)