I am Lin Pingzhi!At the beginning of the game, ten thousand copies of evil sword manuals will be giv

"It's the medicine to cure the disease. Didn't the young master go into a coma two days ago? The master feels that although the young master is awake, he still needs to be replenished." Xiang'er held a bowl of black Chinese medicine.

Ask Lin Pingzhi to drink it.

How can I drink this?

He wasn't sick at all, the reason why he fainted two days ago was because he traveled over, took away the original owner's body, and his souls merged with each other to react.

As the saying goes, medicine is three parts poison, and taking medicine when you are not sick is equivalent to drinking poison. For a person who practices martial arts, this is definitely not acceptable, and it may affect his cultivation.

"Oh, I'm fine now, take this medicine back and pour it back." Lin Pingzhi said.

"No... no, the master ordered, no matter what, let the young master drink the medicine, otherwise... the master will punish the slave family." Xiang'er lowered her head and said weakly.

He didn't dare to look into Lin Pingzhi's eyes.

"Then just say that I've already drunk it." Lin Pingzhi said.

"No, it's not good to lie, Xiang'er, you can't lie." Xiang'er replied.

"Stain~!" Lin Pingzhi was speechless.

You little girl, you are so annoying, I still have important things to do.

"Okay, then you put down the medicine, I'll drink it later, you go out first." Lin Pingzhi said.

I want to get rid of this girl quickly.

"No, the master has to let Xiang'er watch the young master finish drinking." Xiang'er said.

"Master, do you want to send Xiang'er out and throw away the medicine later? This is not acceptable."

The corner of Lin Pingzhi's mouth twitched.

Isn't this obvious?And... can you stop being so principled?

Medicine, he won't drink it.

How to do?

Lin Pingzhi rolled his eyes and had an idea.

Suddenly he had a smirk on his face.

Road:

"Xiang'er, how old are you this year?"

"Xiang'er is sixteen, and will be seventeen in a few months." Xiang'er replied.

Why does the young master ask this?

"Oh, it's so big." Lin Pingzhi's smile became more and more pervasive, like a weirdo with special hobbies.

"It's time to make a betrothal."

"Ah...this...this...Xiang'er, you're still young..." Xiang'er was stunned when she heard this.

panicked.

"It's almost seventeen, it's still young, it's not young." Lin Pingzhi's eyes swept Xiang'er back and forth wantonly.

Xiang'er was not surprised.

shuh~

His face instantly turned red to his neck.

"Master, you...you drink the medicine first." Xiang'er said weakly.

"Master Yao will drink it later." Lin Pingzhi said.

He stared at Xiang'er, and then approached step by step.

"The young master asked you something. You have been staying in the young master's room, and you have been pestering the young master to drink medicine. Do you... like the young master?" Lin Pingzhi turned into a ruffian.

"No, no, Xiang'er is just serving the young master." Seeing Lin Pingzhi's virtue, and thinking of the strange behavior of the young master getting up from the bed this morning, Xiang'er was a little scared.

This young master, do you have any thoughts about me?

"What kind of service method?" Lin Pingzhi said.

He was already a little close.

"Ah..." Xiang'er was scared.

"Master, I put the medicine here, you drink it later, Xiang'er will leave first." After speaking, he put down the medicine and ran out of the room as if fleeing.

How could a little maid in ancient times stand up to such a routine?

Sure enough, I was scared away.

"Little girl!"

Seeing Xiang'er running away, Lin Pingzhi smiled and didn't chase after her.

His purpose was achieved.

Shrug... pour the medicine into the flower pond.

Close the door.

"It's time to start." Lin Pingzhi said.

He opens his system panel.

Host information column.

Host: Lin Pingzhi

Sex: Male

Identity: Young Master of Fuwei Escort Bureau

Martial arts: Turning Cloud Palm [garbage], Evil Sword Manual [pirated and low-level]...

Realm (Martial Arts): Martial Arts Second Realm

...

There are eleven levels of martial arts, and Lin Pingzhi is seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is actually only at the second level of martial arts, which is really not outstanding.

Lin Pingzhi didn't expect much surprise from the property panel.

He ignored the personal panel and went straight to the warehouse.

storehouse.

Currently available cheats:

"Please choose your Taoist martial art!"

"One, Dugu Nine Swords!"

"Second, the method of absorbing stars!"

"Three, the evil sword manual!"

"Four, Tai Chi Sword!"

"Five, Nine Suns Divine Art..."

...

"There are quite a lot of general categories." Lin Pingzhi took a look, and found that almost all of them were martial arts novels, which could be called names. Of course... there were also some oddities and unfamiliar martial arts.

[The host can improve his own strength by teaching martial arts. As long as someone learns the cheats exposed by the host, the host can get a commission for cultivation. The more people learn, the higher the realm, and the higher the host gets. 】

Lin Pingzhi had just seen this.

Without hesitation, he chose the evil sword manual.

"Just expose this!"

After choosing, he spread out the paper, took out a pen and ink, and began to copy down the cheats in his mind.

……

……

The wind sounds, you squat down

Mo Xiaofeng is big

05, rubbing [-] copies

1355 21:58

He considered many plots.

Other martial arts can also be exposed, and after being exposed, the income may be higher than that of the evil sword.

After all, the genuine evil sword manual is not something that normal people can practice.

The first sentence: [If you want to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace! 】

It can dissuade many people.

Unless you are obsessed with martial arts or those who are greedy for profit, otherwise... it is really difficult to not touch women all your life just to play swords, especially for some old perverts. You let him choose the best martial arts in the world, but never touch women for the rest of his life , or choose mediocre martial arts, you can touch women.

This... definitely chooses to touch a woman.

(As an aside, if you were given the choice of being invincible in the palace, or dating a woman? Well...how would the author choose? Then...it must be...)

Because of this condition from the palace, many people have been persuaded to leave, and Lin Pingzhi's cheat is to expose martial arts. The more people who have learned it, the greater the level of people who have learned it, and the higher the cultivation base he will get. Many, so... In fact, it is not very cost-effective for Lin Pingzhi to choose to expose the evil sword manual.

but…

What Lin Pingzhi has to consider now is how to keep the Fuwei Escort and the Lin family's property first, instead of just thinking about the commission.

It is the most sensible choice to expose the evil sword manual now.

It can dissuade those who covet the Lin family's swordsmanship.

An hour later.

Kakaka~!

Lin Pingzhi put down his pen and ink, stretched his waist, his bones cracked.

Sitting still for a long time can easily cause body aches.

Stretched, relieved a little.

"Fortunately, the former owner of the body practiced calligraphy at ordinary times, otherwise it would be really difficult to write with this brush." ​​Lin Pingzhi said.

He was thinking about whether to rely on his knowledge from his previous life to make a hard pen in the future.

It's not that his brush calligraphy is not good.

Inheriting this body is equivalent to inheriting his consciousness and abilities.

Lin Pingzhi's brush skills are not weaker than some modern calligraphers.

The ancients all used a brush to write, so in general, the writing with a brush is not bad, even if the writing is rubbish, it is better than many modern people.

Lin Pingzhi copied for an hour, and finally copied the evil sword manual on paper.

Look back at your work.

Very satisfied.

"It's already been copied. Next, I'll find a bookstore to print multiple copies, and let the escorts distribute them to the provinces. It's basically done!" Lin Pingzhi said.

Put away your pen and ink.

Let the ink dry.

The Evil Resisting Sword Manual was rolled into a roll and kept in his bosom.

"Crack~!"

Push door.

Go out.

"Master, have you come out? Have you taken the medicine?" Outside the door, the little girl Xiang'er was sitting on the stone steps, waiting for Lin Pingzhi.