The self of the heavens has billions of clones

Chapter 4 Song Qingshu

"The system jumping world has been completed. The current world is Yitian Tulongji, and this world's avatar is Song Qingshu."

"This time consumes 100 system points, and all the strength of the main body is reserved."

The publishing tasks are as follows:

1. Inherit the leader of Wudang and carry forward Wudang.Reward 200 system points.

2. Unify the world, drive out the Tartars, restore our lands, and establish a court to reward 400 system points.

3. If you can’t get it, destroy it. Either get Zhou Zhiruo, or destroy Zhou Zhiruo (must be completed). One reward for the evolution of skills and one chance to draw a weapon.

Chu Qingchen didn't understand these three tasks, what do you mean by that!

Looking at the system panel, what the hell are you doing than completing that!
"The system will explain it to me!"

Chu Qingchen looked at the panel and said.

The system continued to answer in its own mechanical tone.

"It's easy to understand that each avatar has its mission and its unchangeable destiny.

Song Qingshu can be said to be a powerful heir of three generations, but he missed his life when he saw Zhou Zhiruo.

Transformed into a licking dog, he has good talent and extraordinary appearance, and he is no worse than the protagonist. If he grows steadily, he can inherit Wudang and become a master of martial arts.

It is not difficult to suppress Shaolin with the help of the honor of the Ming Dynasty and become No. 1 in Wulin!

Therefore, it is necessary for you to change the fate of your clone and resolve its tragic fate. You must complete this task. "

Chu Qingchen tentatively asked:

"What if I can't finish it?"

The system was neither cold nor cold, and continued to speak in a mechanical tone.

"Then you just wait to die in this world! The future of this world has been cut off, and only 500 years ago, a genius Zhang Sanfeng came out. Try to compete with him. Although the saint's body is good, there are not so many resources for you to consume. You can't live forever but die."

Chu Qingchen was a little flustered, and a little out of breath, and hurriedly asked:

"Didn't I just lose one soul? What's going on!"

The system said in a mechanical tone.

"This time you have exhausted all your system points. If you don't complete the task, you will have no system points. If you have no system points, you will not be able to use the system. Without a system, you are a practice idiot." Can you go all the way?"

Chu Qingchen was silent. This was the first time he understood the meaning of that sentence.

Except for your parents, no one in the world takes your kindness for granted.

At the same time, he also understood the cruelty of the way of cultivation.

On the road of practice, if you don't advance, you will retreat, if you don't fight, you will die. If you don't have a system, you are already dead!
So I still need to rely on the system. As for Zhou Zhiruo, I will depend on how attractive you are. It doesn't matter if you live or die. You are just a woman. To me, I have never met before, but I want to live a good life.

So I can only be sorry, Zhou Zhiruo, you'd better know the current affairs yourself, I'm not Song Qingshu, I won't be spoiled by a woman I don't know.

As for saying you are beautiful, does that have anything to do with me?

I don't like you again.

Chu Qingchen ended the conversation with the system, and looked at the surrounding environment.

This is an antique room, there is no aura around it, so it can only be refined and transformed, relying on good supplements and the usual meat to refine it to obtain inner strength and true energy.

No wonder you say that the road ahead has been cut off, and there is no spiritual energy, how did you take that step.

At the same time, Chu Qingchen admired Zhang Sanfeng even more. If he was his master in the main world, he would be able to overwhelm countless heroes of the time, walk out of his own principles, and stand at the pinnacle of the world.

It's a pity to live in such a world.

My current situation is not optimistic. The most easy thing for the good fortune of this world is the Nine Suns Scripture under the cliff behind Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang and the peaches in the valley.

Chu Qingchen stood up, picked up the bronze mirror on the table, and suddenly found that his appearance was not much different from Song Qingshu's, roughly similar, but looked a lot different in detail, if you say a hundred points.

My own score in the main world is 100, and now Song Qingshu is about 85 to 90.

A slight difference is a thousand miles away.

Chu Qingchen thought about it carefully and understood Wudang's current situation.

Today's Wudang relies entirely on the prestige of its master Zhang Sanfeng to suppress the martial arts. The recognized Taishan Beidou in the martial arts is the No. 1 in the martial arts today, and its strength is unfathomable.

But the second-generation disciples are a little bit behind. The Wudang Seven Masters sound good when they say it, but in fact they are just a group of second-rate masters.

If the seven sons of Wudang have all entered the first-class realm, then the Wudang faction is the real existence that can stand up to the Shaolin faction.

such a pity!
My third uncle is crippled, fifth uncle is also dead, and sixth uncle has been cuckolded for a long time and his strength has not improved for a long time. Now if he wants to say that he has the most hope of entering the first-class realm, he has to say his own cheap dad.

Song Yuanqiao, with outstanding strength, is quite methodical in dealing with people, and is deeply respected by martial arts people. Although he is only second-rate, he has defeated first-rate masters in martial arts several times, and is famous in the martial arts world.

Later, he inherited the head of Wudang, and he has carried forward Wudang for many years.

Chu Qingchen went out, pushed open the wooden door, and a ray of sunlight came in, making Chu Qingchen's body very comfortable.

Chu Qingchen is just a third-rate person now, and the 16-year-old Song Qingshu has only practiced Wudang Jiuyang Kungfu, Wudang Swordsmanship, Wudang Cotton Palm, and Wudang Tiyun Zong.

But he is still young, his martial arts are all sloppy, he is only a third-rate person, and his martial arts is exquisite, and he may be able to fight with ordinary second-rate people.

Although Chu Qingchen had a memory, he still had to practice these martial arts by himself, and fortunately Song Qingshu had everything in order, otherwise he would have no way to explain his martial arts problems.

Arriving at Wudang's martial arts training ground, Chu Qingchen picked up a long sword and practiced Wudang swordsmanship.

With the existence of Song Qingshu's skills, his own Wudang swordsmanship was quickly introduced. Although he was not very proficient, he still looked like that.

Then he practiced Wulin Mianzhang and Ti Yunzong several times. Firstly, there was the memory of Song Qingshu, and secondly, the aptitude of the holy body was really extraordinary, and soon he reached Song Qingshu's usual level.

Leaping one zhang out of thin air, Wudang Tiyun Zong is the best at moving around, jumping out of thin air, coming and going freely.

A few phantoms appeared, combined with Wudang swordsmanship, his own tremendous strength on the plane was not weaker than the 16-year-old Song Qingshu before.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

At this time, a few middle-aged people laughed from a distance.

(End of this chapter)