Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

This Baidu Encyclopedia-style standard answer left the patriarch dumbfounded.

"You go."

"Your thinking is different from ordinary people, and I can't answer any questions for you."

"Qingshan Sword Sect, it's over, hahaha!"

It wasn't long before Zhang Hao went down the mountain.

There was the ringing of bells from the top of the mountain.

The patriarch went into seclusion and said that it is not a matter of life and death in the future, so don't bother him.

On the Broken Wood Cliff.

Zhang Hao held a book of secret art in his hand, reading it with gusto.

"Ding! The system detects that the host's reading posture is so handsome, and rewards the God of Replenishing Pill*10."

The sudden sound of the system reminded Zhang Hao that there were still some things that the system gave him that he had not disposed of.

"thanks for reminding."

Zhang Hao threw the heaven, earth, yin and yang dual cultivation technique given by the beautiful senior sister last time, as well as the elixir given this time, and threw them all off the cliff.

He was engrossed in comprehending the secret technique.

A body refining technique, "Hundreds of Alchemy Body Art".

After Zhang Hao read it once.

Close your eyes and start practicing comprehension.

a long time.

He opened his eyes, as if he had noticed something, and frowned.

"wrong!"

"Master Patriarch, you have a big problem with this technique."

"The hardness of gold is not high at all, its hardness is very low, so it is wrong for you to forge a body with gold as a metal."

"This must be changed."

"Since you want to use metal as your body forging goal..."

Zhang Hao pondered for a moment.

"Then titanium alloy."

"Not only is it strong, but it's also resistant to corrosion and high temperatures."

[here we go again!here we go again! ]
[This weird comprehension is now even more excessive. ]
[Already so blatantly questioning the original author's creative motives. ]
[And modify it as you like, it's horrible. ]
"I got it!" Zhang Hao laughed loudly.

"Hundreds of Titanium Alloy Decisions" was completed!

[The host's skin is being colored. ]
[The central idea of ​​host comprehension is being added to Taijutsu. ]
Zhang Hao tried it.

The whole body exudes a silver-white metallic light.

Strong and tough.

Zhang Hao is very satisfied.

His strength has improved by one point, and he has made up for a shortcoming.

"Being a Taoist is still good."

"At least I can go in and out of the Sutra Pavilion and choose the secret technique that suits me."

Under the Broken Wood Cliff.

Li Xiaohua wore a strange mask on his face.

His arms have returned to normal after treatment.

Ever since Zhang Hao beat him to the ground and surrendered, he has no face in front of others.

No matter where he walked, he seemed to feel the people around him pointing fingers.

"Look, that's Li Xiaohua, the genius who was beaten to the ground and surrendered."

"Being defeated twice by a person with a first-rank cultivation base, if it was me, I would simply abandon my cultivation and go home to farm."

"Hahahaha, Li Xiaohua is trash."

The time for further training in Tianshu Mansion has not yet arrived.

At present, he will stay in Qingshan Sword Sect for a long time.

Li Xiaohua's fragile heart cannot accept the facts.

So he put on a mask to hide his face.

Everything about him in Qingshan Sword Sect was ruined by Zhang Hao.

His hatred for Zhang Hao has reached its peak.

Once again came to the foot of the Broken Wood Cliff.

This place made him soar.

Li Xiaohua was looking forward to what he could gain today.

Suddenly, he saw a book and several bottles of pills on the ground.

"what?"

"Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation Art?"

Li Xiaohua, who picked up something good, felt a little less depressed.

"I picked up another book of secret art?" The medicine god in the ring was surprised, the frequency of picking up treasures is too exaggerated.

Is he really the so-called Son of Destiny?

The God of Medicine had always been skeptical before, but now he has begun to believe it.

Otherwise, how to explain that Li Xiaohua has been picking up the magic pill secret technique.

It can't be that others don't want to throw it away, right? There won't be such a stupid person in this world, right?

This must be a gift from heaven to the Son of Destiny.

The medicine god had a flash of inspiration.

"That's right! It's very likely that it was God's arrangement that I was picked up by Li Xiaohua."

"Li Xiaohua's combat and psychological qualities are poor, and his ability to comprehend is not good. God arranged for me to be by his side to guide and train him."

"It must be so!"

The God of Medicine was very excited to be able to train the so-called Son of Destiny with his own hands.

At this time, Li Xiaohua was even more excited.

"My Cao! The pictures in this pair of repairs are so awesome!"

"This pose! My God!"

"Look at it, this style of painting is about to explode!"

"Oh oh oh oh!"

The God of Medicine was so shocked by Li Xiaohua's excited expression that he was speechless.

This is a supreme dual cultivation secret technique.

It should be devout, holy and full of faith.

It's not a little yellow book that is not suitable for children, you bastard!

Take a look at this hopeless look.

The God of Medicine changed his mind.

In the hands of Li Xiaohua, this double cultivation secret technique can only be regarded as a yellow book.

After all, such an ugly person cannot find a double cultivation partner.

"Poor boy, the joy of life is gone."

at this time.

Qingshan Sword Sect, somewhere in a room.

Senior Brother Dumao held the Chunyu swordsmanship in his hand and kept making gestures.

"What is the central idea?"

"What is the real secret of Chunyu swordsmanship?"

"I'm so smart, why can't I understand it!"

He had a ferocious face, his eyes were absent-minded, and he held his head in his hands.

Sudden.

Brother Dumao fell to the ground in convulsions like an electric shock.

a long time.

He got up.

His eyes were full of vicissitudes and confusion.

"Why is this place so similar to the room I used to live in?"

"I'm not..."

"No! I should be dead!"

Brother Dumbao walked to the mirror.

stunned.

Unbelievably stroking the dull hair on his head.

"I am Cao!"

"This hair volume is wrong!"

"I'm obviously completely bald, I don't have a single hair left!"

Suddenly, Brother Dumao thought of something, he hurriedly opened the window and looked at the sky and surroundings.

A look of shock and surprise on his face.

"The Castle Peak Sword Sect has long been destroyed, and now this..."

Brother Dumao's incredulous expression gradually calmed down, and he confirmed one thing.

"I, Xiao Miaomiao, have been reborn!"

He looked at the Chunyu swordsmanship in his hand.

Showing a puzzled expression, he counted the stupid hairs on his head.

"Based on the amount of hair on my head now, calculate the current time."

"It should be when the Daoist selection competition just ended, I bravely won the first place, and won the title of the first Daoist of the Qingshan Sword Sect."

"I've learned the Chunyu swordsmanship a long time ago. It's really strange why I'm still watching it now."

Throw away the sword manual casually.

He didn't know at the moment that the Qingshan Sword Sect had changed. In this life, he was no longer the number one disciple, but a passerby who fell in the promotion competition.

The horrible disaster in the future and the scene of his tragic death in the end appeared in the mind of Senior Brother Dumao.

clenched fist.

"Since God asked me to live again, then I must live a different life in this life!"

"I want to change the future!"

"In this life, I will become the existence of the top monk in Haotian Continent."

In my previous life, due to chance and coincidence, I got several great opportunities.

On the Haotian Continent, his strength is barely passable, and he can be regarded as a character if he is mixed.

But even so, the last life still failed to escape the catastrophe.

Now live again.

I have the ability that no one else has, to know the big and small things that will happen in the future.

The ancient relics, the innate spiritual treasure, and the hermit expert.

These chances of being taken first by others in the previous life are all mine in this life!

Brother Dumao became more and more excited as he thought about it.

From outside the gate of Qingshan Sword Sect, three crisp bells were heard.

Brother Dumbao came back to his senses.

"This bell is..."

"Someone came to challenge!"