Reiki recovery is king all the way

Chapter 1 Resurrection of Reiki

"Alas, it's been 900 years..." Jiang Yuan sighed faintly in the Shengzun Cemetery.

900 years ago, the Holy One was awakened, leading to the revival of spiritual energy, and at the same time unsealed some sealed mysteries.

Shengzun shouldered a heavy responsibility and killed them all the way to their lair, but never appeared again.

The world built a cemetery, and Jiang Yuan, a veteran who survived the catastrophe, came voluntarily and guarded the tomb for a hundred years, but after a hundred years, he did not die, and kept his old body and lived for 900 years.

And today is the last day of this ninth century.

"Live enough." Jiang Yuan shook his head, swaying his body like a dying candle, walked to the side of the huge merit monument, sat on the ground, quietly waiting for death to come.

According to past experience, after midnight, one must either die or continue to linger on.

When... the clock struck twelve o'clock.

A sense of suffocation came, and Jiang Yuan was a little happy, is he finally going to die?

however……

"The energy storage is completed, and the hundreds of millions of attribute systems are activated."

"At the beginning of the game, there will be a big gift package for beginners, please accept it from the host."

A page appeared in front of Jiang Yuan.

Host: Jiang Yuan

Strength: 3
General properties:
Power: 2
Spirit: 1
Armor: 1
Agility: 0
Special attributes: none

Jiang Yuan's breathing was almost stagnant, and after 900 years of waiting, you finally came, but luckily you didn't give up...

The spiritual energy is revived, everyone is practicing martial arts, but he, Jiang Yuan, has not made any progress, otherwise, how could he have guarded this cemetery for 900 years!
Click to open the novice gift package.

"Congratulations to the host for getting a Shiquan Dabu Pill, one hundred attribute points, and a special function, three times a day for washing points."

"Ps: The attribute points added by the system, each point doubles the original strength of the host."

Damn it, it's against the sky!
One point is double, one hundred points is one hundred times!

But... Jiang Yuan then smiled wryly, his own body, a hundred times one is still one!
Holding on to the last hope, he took out the Shiquan Dabu Pill.

"Shiquan Dabu Pill: Cleanses the marrow and tendons, regains youth, invigorates the kidney and strengthens the yang, so that you can regain your glory and stand tall."

Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed, and his breathing became a little short.

Without thinking too much, and regardless of whether it was true or not, I swallowed it in one go.

The Shiquan Dabu Pill is about the size of a thumb.

It melts in your mouth and is slightly sweet.

Immediately, severe pain swept over, overwhelming, heart-wrenching, as if every bone had been smashed and then glued together again.

Jiang Yuan felt that his soul was trembling.

I don't know how long it took, the pain subsided, and Jiang Yuan fell into a deep sleep.

At around two o'clock in the morning, the cold wind blew gently, shivering, and Jiang Yuan woke up.

He struggled and stood up.

He stood up like this without crutches. This kind of thing is impossible for him 100 years later.

Jiang Yuan looked at his hands, still old and wrinkled,

With his hands on his chest, his heartbeat became sonorous and powerful, unlike the previous one that seemed to stop at any moment.

Gently clenched his fist and punched out, there was a roaring sound of breaking the wind.

Jiang Yuan felt incredible.

This level of punching strength, even at his peak, he couldn't hit it.

"By the way, attribute points!" Jiang Yuan hurriedly called out the system.

Four regular attributes, one hundred points...

"Let's distribute it evenly first, and if it doesn't work, then wash it again." Jiang Yuan didn't think much about it.

Washing points three times a day is not for nothing.

"The addition of attribute points was successful."

Host: Jiang Yuan

Strength: Level [-] warrior

Attribute Points: 0
general properties

Power: 27
Spirit: 26
Armor: 26
Agility: 25
Special attributes: none

With the success of adding attributes, Jiang Yuan felt that his body seemed to be a little more relaxed.

"Drip, temporarily release the system task to prevent bad boys from destroying the hero's tomb, and you can get 3 attribute points."

Ok?
Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then his gaze caught sight of three boys with bangs squinting, dyed purple, yellow, and red, sneaking into the cemetery.

They held their mobile phones and compared scissors to the camera.

"Old irons, this is the Cemetery of the Saints, also known as the Cemetery of Heroes." Huang Mao said excitedly, "Let's explore today and see these so-called heroes."

There was a lot of scolding in the live broadcast room.

Those buried here are all heroes who protect mankind, and these little bastards dare to be so presumptuous and disturb their slumber.

In this era, people have awe of heroes in their hearts.

"Little brat, you wait for me, I will go over and kill you right now."

"The landlord is live broadcasting, let's collect gifts!"

There was a lot of scolding, but the number of viewers increased sharply.

"Come on, let's take a look at what is written on this mausoleum first." The camera turned to Zimao, who squatted down, trying to see clearly with the help of the weak light.

At this time, Leng Youyou's voice sounded, and Zimao jumped up in fright, his body trembling.

"Hero Liu Guokang, a third-level martial artist, during the catastrophe, in order to cover 38 old and young women and children, fought to the last drop of blood and wiped out 72 beasts."

Leaning on crutches, Jiang Yuan came out from the depths of the mausoleum with a faint voice.

He walked very lightly, without a sound, like a ghost.

"Who are you!" Huang Mao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trembling with fear.

"Where do you come from, you don't have any sense of awe, this is where you can mess around." Jiang Yuan raised his head, staring at the three bad boys with a pair of deep eyes.

He has lived here for 900 years, and he carved every tomb here by himself, and he remembers the words on every tombstone.

"Now, get out of here."

"Damn old man, stop being so fucking arrogant." Hongmao was courageous, seeing that Jiang Yuan was a human, not a ghost, and he was relieved.

"A bad old man, he still cares about the affairs of the third young master of Jiangcheng."

"Come on, come on, veterans, I'll broadcast a live broadcast of a beating for you."

"Swipe up the presents!" Huang Mao yelled.

Barrage:

"No respect, no law, what kind of little bastard is this?"

"Ask the same, it's best to include the address, my aunt will find someone to kill him."

While speaking, Hong Mao picked up an iron rod and rushed directly towards Jiang Yuan, attacking black and ruthlessly.

Hit it directly in the head.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Yuan's eyes. He survived the catastrophe and had a few good tempers.

"Good! Good! Very good!"

Jiang Yuan didn't dodge or dodge, and went straight ahead, letting the iron rod hit him,

Jiang Yuan's self-confidence comes from the fact that with the help of the system, he can see the attributes of others.

This little brat's strength attribute is only ten, and he can't break through his armor at all.

Bang!
Sure enough, the iron rod fell without hurting Jiang Yuan at all.

"What a ruthless little bastard." Jiang Yuan pushed away the iron rod, picked up the crutch in his hand, and swiped at the red hair.

The speed was so fast that afterimages appeared one after another, Hongmao didn't have time to dodge, a stick hit his body, his skin was torn apart, and he screamed again and again.

"Bad old man, you dare to hit me, you know me... ah!!"

Before he finished speaking, he pulled out another cane, and the red hair kept screaming.

Afterwards, Jiang Yuan turned his gaze to Zimao and Huangmao.

Kicked Hongmao over with one kick, and gathered the three of them together. The crutches in his hand were pulled down one after another.

Jiang Yuan was still merciful, only hurting the flesh, not the bones.

After beating for a quarter of an hour, Jiang Yuan stopped his hands and shouted, "Get lost!"

The three of them rolled and crawled, and left in a hurry, not daring to stay.

At the entrance, they peered in, almost scared out of their wits.

On Jiang Yuan's back, there are endless heroic spirits on his back.

The heroic spirits overlapped one after another, endlessly.

This scene was also seen by hundreds of thousands of visitors in the live broadcast room...

As for the third young master of Jiangcheng, he was so frightened that he scrambled and scrambled, sharing hands and feet, and left in a hurry.

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