It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

"Okay, you can talk now."

The young man looked at Chu Xuan in shock.

The two stared at each other in silence for a while.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to talk?"

"No, you..."

The young man's mouth trembled slightly.

After a while, he said dejectedly.

“Forget it, let me tell you, my system is a proficiency system.

As long as you practice exercises or do something, you can improve your proficiency.

The higher the proficiency, the stronger the ability.

So the creativity I’m telling you about is not something wrong with your brain.

As long as you are willing to work hard, those ideas can be implemented. "

"Oh, that's how it is."

"So can you let me go?

I'm willing to help you.

With the blessing of my proficiency system, your country can quickly light up the technology tree.

Leave other countries far behind.

Even deducing the exercises is not impossible. "

The young man just finished speaking.

The next moment, Chu Xuan stretched out his hands and easily opened his mouth.

With a touch of his hand, he cut out the young man's tongue.

Blood flowed suddenly.

Chu Xuan threw his tongue on the ground.

He wiped his hands on the young man.

"What does the oath Zhuan Xu swore have to do with me?

Travelers are the most dangerous.

What should I do if I feel in my heart that I have a plan to kill myself in revenge? "

After that, he slowly left the cell.

After a while, several burly soldiers rushed in.

He carried the young man and walked out.

Half an hour later, the young man was pinned to a wooden stake.

The bronze ax made by the Shushan clan fell and cut him into two pieces.

A golden light blocked everyone's perception.

Suddenly he flew out of the young man's body, and was about to break through the space and leave this world.

Another more intense golden light suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the young man's body was wrapped in golden light.

There was a "chick" sound like sucking noodles that only Chu Xuan could hear.

After a while.

The golden light returned to Chu Xuan's body.

"I am full?"

[It’s okay, it’s a high-energy world system. 】

[And it’s also a proficiency system. 】

"This is a magical skill."

Chu Xuan clicked his tongue and said in wonder.

"It's a pity that it was placed on a fool."

Compared to other systems, the proficiency system seems to be taking shape slowly.

But after personally experiencing the power of [a good liver], Chu Xuan knew that if there were no restrictions on this thing, it would be a conceptual level ability.

As long as you are willing to work hard, everything is possible.

But it's a pity that I met myself.

If in other worlds, maybe this person would do something great.

Turning into Long Aotian, the dragon king template with a crooked mouth can't be said.

After solving the first time traveler, Chu Xuan was in a good mood.

Drive away the guards following you.

I slowly strolled down the street by myself.

Walked half a circle around the capital.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a tight body in front of him caught his attention.

I saw this man walking down the street with his head lowered and small steps.

Eyes looked around warily.

It’s impossible not to pay attention to such behavior.

Chu Xuan followed him curiously.

I watched him move bit by bit towards a piece of shit.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to see it until he came to the shit.

It's just that it's too late to hide now.

The man stepped on the dog shit and his body lost its center of gravity strangely.

"what!!!"

After a scream, he sat down on the dog shit.

"Ouch, bad luck!"

The man was so angry that he slapped the ground, and then slapped his hand with dog shit.

"Who is so unethical that he lets his own dog poop on the street!"

The man muttered something indignantly.

Get up from the ground with difficulty.

Without stopping, he continued to move forward carefully.

Seems to be in a hurry to do something.

Behind him, several aunties who were sitting at the door to enjoy the cool gathered together and whispered.

"I remember this is only the twelfth day of this month, and it must be the ninth time that Huo has stepped on dog poop."

"Yes, not only did he step on dog poop, but he was also pulled over his head by birds five times, fell to the ground three times, and broke several ribs."

"Hiss, is this child cursed by the ancestral witch?

Otherwise, why would you be so unlucky? "

Huo Mingming, a middle-aged man, heard the aunts' mutterings.

But he was not in the mood to refute at all. He looked around warily and walked in one direction.

Chu Xuan followed curiously.

It wasn't until he came outside a stone house near the city wall that Huo breathed a sigh of relief.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed towards the wooden door of the small courtyard of the stone house.

But the next moment.

"Pfft!"

The wooden door fell down with the sound.

Stirring up smoke and dust all over the ground.

"What evil have I done!"

The man almost collapsed.

“If I had known better, I wouldn’t have had to trade luck for understanding!

Now, I am even more unlucky this month! "