Life simulation: add entries starting from health preservation skills

Chapter 68

[[-]. Obtain entry (not optional)]

[[-]. Obtain attribute points]

[[-]. Obtain any part of life experience]

[Current balance: Gold 170 taels]

Looking at the information in the simulation, Han Zhao couldn't help but sigh.

He has been undercover for a long time, and he has become the leader.

"What happened to Yingxuan? This time the simulation didn't encounter Ji Baiwei's attack, so why did she die early?"

Han Zhao was full of doubts.

Although I haven't seen Lu Yingxuan until now, after so many simulations, she has become his wife, and Han Zhao has already regarded her as his own.

The simulation showed that she was suffering from a strange disease, but Lu Yi was very healthy, and her daughter Han Nianxuan was also normal, so it was not a genetic disease.

"I choose three."

After pondering for a moment, Han Zhao made a decision.

This time, it was simulated that he had cultivated to the level of a visceral master, and he had also practiced a number of kung fu methods to the level of strength training. The practice experience alone is very useful, not to mention the fusion of kung fu.

As the selection ended, a picture appeared in front of his eyes like a movie.

These scenes are a bit like fast-forwarding movie clips, the same as the previous one, but I don't know if it is because his realm has improved, his blood has become stronger, and he feels that the degree of control has deepened.

Soon, the screen came to the scene of him practicing martial arts.

Han Zhao's attention was highly concentrated.

Under his control, the training picture became a freeze-frame picture, allowing him to observe frame by frame.

In a short while, the second and third complete exercises of the blood spirit strategy were added to my memory.

Followed by the Mountain Shaking Fist, which can be practiced to a great extent.

Finally, it is the martial arts of the master who is enough to break through to the level of visceral training.

Martial Arts: Blood Spirit Strategy (100% completion of the first level, can be improved), Shaking Mountain Fist (1% of the first level entry, can be improved), Riding the Wind Kick (1% of the first level entry, can be improved)

Soon, there were three more martial arts data on the martial arts column.

Shaking Mountain Fist and Chengfeng Kick are directly introduced, and the blood spirit strategy that was originally shown as "can be deduced" has also become "can be promoted".

Immediately afterwards, a system prompt appeared.

[Mountain Shaking Strength, Wind Riding Strength, Yin Shaking Strength, the three kinds of strength are complete, and the deduction route can be obtained: Shaking Mountain Strength + Riding Wind Strength + Yin Shaking Strength = Sanyuan Strength]

[Three Yuan Strength: Combining the fierceness and dominance of Shaking Mountain Fist, the elegant and long wind riding legs, and the coldness and treachery of Yin Sha Palm, the strength of the three different martial arts are combined into a unity.If it is completely integrated into one, the power is almost infinite, and it can restrain most of the power. 】

[Sanyuanjin and health-preserving formulas are completed, and the deduction route can be obtained: Sanyuanjin + health-preserving true qi = three-point return to vitality]

[Three-point return to vitality: integrate the power of three-element energy and pure yang health-preserving true qi, complement each other inside and outside, and flow through three elements. 】

"From now on, it's really swords and swords, and the fists, palms and legs are the strongest!"

Han Zhao's memory flashed through the deduction and fusion of Shaking Mountain Fist, Chengfeng Kick, Yin Sha Palm, and Health-preserving formula, and he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

In the simulation, without the help of the entry effect, he was able to integrate the exercises and create a "three-point return to vitality". In the end, he fought against the martial saint in the master state for a day and a night, and died of exhaustion.

What a genius!

It's a pity that even with the help of the 'Fire Essence Pill' in the simulation, he still dare not practice the third layer of the Vajra Art.

Otherwise, relying on Ji Baiwei's relationship, he will definitely be able to get follow-up exercises from Ji's family.

Han Zhao couldn't help but shudder when thinking of the pain when he was promoted in the Vajra Art.

"Improving your aptitude is really useful! It's a pity that no matter how fast an individual works hard, it can't keep up with the thousands of years of accumulation of these powerful forces."

"Unless it is turned on."

Han Zhao sighed inwardly.

In the end, the Martial Saint didn't know if he was sent by the secret guard, after all, he killed his immediate boss.

"In this case, set a small goal. Before the age of 43, beat Wu Sheng."

As the memory frame freezes the moment of his death, a large number of trivial daily memories quickly blur, making his swollen and dizzy head instantly feel better.

Outside Jiulian Town, in the dense forest not far away.

A handsome middle-aged man dressed in a gray gown, who looked like a Confucian scholar, was walking unhurriedly on the path in the forest.

Just looking at his appearance, at first glance he looks like a teacher who is out for an outing.

It's hard for anyone to imagine that such a gentle-looking man is actually a murderous bandit.

This person is Qi Xing, the head of the Feilong Village, and also the foster son adopted by the previous head of the Zhang family.

Feilongzhai was in his hands and gradually became the largest bandit force nearby.

Although it can only bully some civilians who are not protected by strong force, but the base is large, and the property that can be collected is quite considerable.

Of course, Qi Xing is also very knowledgeable, and never provokes big forces.

Therefore, for the Zhang family's sake, the nearby forces turned a blind eye to the development of Feilongzhai.

Seven or eight months ago, they hooked up with the deputy incense master of the Longevity Sect, and obtained the magical skill of 'Blood Spirit Strategy'.

This is a powerful technique that can increase Qi and blood.

Qi Xing showed signs of breaking through for the first time in a realm where his qi and blood had stagnated for many years.

Not only that, half a year ago, Zhang Tianwen broke through the blood training realm in one fell swoop.

The Zhang family used the blood spirit strategy as a bargaining chip to win over the Meng family, one of the five major families in Black Rock City.

However, Zhang Tianwen and Meng Zhi, the genius of the Meng family, were killed in the inner city, and the head of the Zhang family was ill in bed soon after returning home.

The Meng family never mentioned cooperation matters.

Recently, Zhu Kangsheng, the deputy owner of Lianfeng Villa, was secretly investigating his whereabouts.

Zhu Kangsheng's family members were all killed by him more than ten years ago. Now that he has the courage, it must be a conspiracy.

It's just that there is no evidence, and without the support of the Meng family martial arts practitioners, it is impossible for them to directly arrest Zhu Kangsheng and torture him.

So Qi Xing decided to use his body as bait to go out on purpose to lure out the people behind him.

With Zhu Kangsheng's net worth, it would be a blessing to be able to invite a master with secondary vitality.

He himself was once full of qi and blood, and the deputy incense master of the Longevity Sect behind him was a great master of qi and blood three times, plus ten masters at the bone refining level.

Unless you meet a martial arts master, you will be safe at all.

"Friend, you've been with me all the way, why don't you show up and see me?"

Halfway through the journey, Qi Xing paused and spoke to the deserted forest.

blah blah blah!

The sound of fallen leaves and dead branches being trampled on.

Qi Xing turned his head and saw a tall man with a sword on his back. He was dressed in white, with a firm face and long black hair in a high bundle, revealing a towering beauty.

For warriors, people wearing white clothes are either novices who don't know anything, or first-rate masters. After all, white clothes are the most likely to be stained with dust and blood.

Obviously, the other party is not the former.

"I don't seem to know you?" Qi Xing spoke first.

"It's enough for me to know that you are Qi Xing." Han Zhao looked calm.

"Who the hell are you? We don't seem to have any enmity."

"Someone bid for Ni's head, and I am very willing to bid."

"How much does he pay? I pay double!" Qi Xing's expression darkened.

"You can't afford it." Han Zhao put his hand on the sword behind his back.

"Not negotiable?"

"Not negotiable."

Da da da!
There was a rush of footsteps around, and eleven warriors surrounded him from all directions.

One of them, an old man wearing a black short jacket and showing his muscular muscles, walked up to Qi Xing's side.

"What about now?" Qi Xing revealed a sarcasm.

"Same."

Han Zhao held the sword at the same time.

The old man took a step forward: "Your Excellency, you are very born. Those who practice blood-level martial arts are not unknown people. Please also report your name."

"Ye Xiaochai." Han Zhao said calmly, his expression suddenly became a little tangled, and he whispered to himself: "Should it be called 'Sword and Sword Shuangjue'? Or 'Sword Madness and Sword Crazy'?"

Seeing that the visitors were surrounded by a group of them, but looked like no one else was there, the old man's expression was concentrated, and he clasped his hands in black gold gloves and saluted: "This old man is from the Longevity Sect."

"I'm not interested in the names of dead people."

Hearing this, the old man was furious, but seeing the other party's aura suddenly changed, he slashed at him with a sword.

This is--

A look of astonishment flashed in the old man's eyes, and before Chengfeng kicked out, a fierce sword light flashed in front of his eyes.

Before the fists he had just put down reached his chest, the blade of the sword had already disappeared from his sight.

Suddenly, he found that his sight dropped rapidly.

In front of him was a headless body with blood spurting from its neck.

It seemed to be his body.

Out of the corner of the old man's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the head on the ground opposite.

Qi Xing died too?
"Is this the legendary sword intent?" The old man opened and closed his mouth slightly, but could not make a sound.

"The assistant incense master is dead!"

"The chief of the village has been killed!"

"Run!"

There was a terrified scream in my ear, which made people feel noisy.

Han Zhao put his saber and sword back into their sheaths at the same time, "Two warriors with one blood are too weak!"

'He is thrice bloody!I'm just a gasp! 'Qi Xing's pupils constricted, he shouted silently, and immediately fell into the boundless darkness.

"Noisy!"

Seeing the Bone Refining Realm warriors fleeing in all directions, Han Zhao chased after them like the wind.

(End of this chapter)