Original God: I, Liyue Sword Immortal, Sword Zhantianli

Chapter 2 Sword immortal among the clouds, kill the slime to prove!

In the clouds.

With a flash of aqua blue Sword Ray flashed by.

A few fire-type abyss mage obstructing the road gradually dissipated after a weird cry.

At this time, a familiar system sound came from Su Zhao’s mind:

“Ding, Guhua sword skill proficiency +9.”

Throwing away the discarded iron sword in his hand, Su Zhao looked at the panel that he could only see.

The pale gold font on the upper line is very conspicuous.

“Basic Swordsmanship: Level MAX!”

However, Su Zhao’s expression was not joyful, but sighed.

It’s no way to go on like this!

Basic swordsmanship is too high, and ordinary iron swords cannot withstand the pressure of own swords.

Urgently need a good sword…

Thinking of this, he felt helpless.

…………

The matter must start from when I crossed into this world a month ago.

After Su Zhao crossed over, like all those who crossed, the standard plug-in arrived as scheduled, and the sword fairy system on his body was awakened!

At first, he was very excited.

I actually crossed it!

And it’s still the world of the original god!

Anyhow, he is also the one who played the first two chapters.

Even if there is no God’s Eye, what is there to be afraid of, there is a system, is it not killing indiscriminately?

But then Su Zhao found out that this sword fairy system was really pitted!

Because this is really a lottery system!

Each time the own skill is raised by one level, a lottery can be held.

After activating the system, Su Zhao only gained a basic swordsmanship skill!

If you want to get more skills, you have to continue the lottery or you have to explore it yourself.

So, Su Zhao took aim at the ancient Chinese school.

Because after I passed through, the place where I appeared was Liyue.

Later, after experiencing the event of signing a contract with Ningguang, Su Zhao, who had nothing to do, went to the Guhua School.

The Kuhua School, as he thought, has declined.

Therefore, Su Zhao joined the Gu Hua School easily and learned some basic Gu Hua Sword Technique.

If you want to describe it, it’s easier than going downstairs to get a Tai Chi class from the Association of Senior Citizens.

Do you still have to pay for a Tai Chi class?

But to join the Kuhua Sect, you only need to be an individual!

In the words of the brother who recruited Su Zhao, the sect inheritance cannot be broken, and one who can accept one is one.

In the following days, in order to improve own basic swordsmanship level, Su Zhao practiced his sword desperately.

And his sword training object is the favorite object of all the traversers.

-Slime!

Because Su Zhao found that even though the proficiency requirement increased after the skill was upgraded, the proficiency given by killing the slime did not decrease.

Although I don’t know if it is a BUG or what, Su Zhao understands it!

I kill BOSS to give proficiency, and kill mobs also give proficiency.

Since it’s all the same, why don’t I choose objects with lower risk?

Shilipo can become a sword god by killing chickens. Today I will kill slimes to prove!

So, after beheading countless slimes, Su Zhao finally raised his basic swordsmanship to level 10, which is the full level!

But after accumulating enough for ten consecutive times, Su Zhao drew a sealed sword box from the system.

Regardless of whether there are any good things in it, let’s just talk about the seal. Su Zhao used a sword that could even split the boulder, and the sword case was unscathed.

What he didn’t expect was that with the full level of basic swordsmanship, his own sword pressure became too strong.

Ordinary weapons can’t withstand the strength of one’s own sword at all.

Often after a sword, the enemy is dead, but the sword in his hand is also useless!

Su Zhao was speechless.

This is still a fart!

Break away with one blow?

However, Su Zhao, who knew a little about the world of the original god, remembered one thing.

There are no taboos!

Su Zhao had seen this stuff before when he was running a plot.

On the continent of Tivat, this thing can even break the seal of the Demon God.

Open a sword box, surely no problem!

Originally, Su Zhao planned to wait for the fools to confuse Riyue and grab it directly from the son.

However, he crossed too early, and the caravan looking for Liyue confirmed that Mond’s dragon disaster hadn’t started yet!

It’s too long to wait for the son to come over!

As for Zhong Li, Su Zhao did not run to the Shengtang for a while, but he didn’t wait.

Later, Su Zhao thought for a while.

Presumably, the old man Moraxe didn’t even want to hold a funeral for himself.

So you still have to try your luck.

This is also the reason why Su Zhao went to the Wan Wen Ji She to search for ancient books.

Because in the “War between Gods and Demons” that he bought, there is a little mention of the information about the urn of no taboos.

At this moment, Su Zhao returned to his small stronghold in the clouds.

A temporary, unsightly log cabin.

Just as Su Zhao was looking at the record of the War between Gods and Demons, a scream came from outside the house.

Su Zhao frowned.

In this horrible place, besides yourself, there are people coming?

You know, here is the depths of the clouds.

The people of Liyue knew that the clouds were extremely dangerous and dangerous. Going further inside, it was a place where immortals lived in seclusion.

The laborers who gather medicine and mine on weekdays are all looking for it in the periphery, and rarely go deep into it.

With doubts, Su Zhao took the spare bladeless sword in the house with his hand and went out.

The quality is low, but it can be used!

After a while, under a cliff, Su Zhao discovered the source of the sound.

I saw a huge rock slime pushing a young woman in a cheongsam to the corner.

The woman kept backing away, but there was no way to go back. She stuck to the corner and cried constantly, her face terrified with horror.

Soon, the woman with rain in Ewha saw Su Zhao standing with a sword in the distance.

She was surprised and happy, and hurriedly shouted: “Young man! Help!”*