MTL - This Sandbox Game is Unreliable-Chapter 586 Parchment paper, add points!

  Chapter 586 Parchment, add points!

   "Where am I?" Chen Xiyi felt the pain in his body that he hadn't felt for a long time, especially the burning pain in his chest.

  Besides, the memories in his mind kept pouring in. Among them, the historical projection, making troubles, and time made him understand his own situation, and then naturally it was the memory of the original owner of the body.

This allowed him to understand his situation immediately. How should I put it, the start was quite difficult. First he became a prisoner, and then he was disemboweled and transplanted into his body with something called an ancient weapon. A source of strength.

   It is difficult for him to comment on the specifics, but he feels that if he does not think about it, he may die of infection. This is a dynasty similar to a feudal society, and the scientific level is relatively low, let alone disinfection, and there is no anesthesia.

  After being implanted with ancient artifacts, Chen Xiyi was thrown back into the cell to see if the transplantation was successful. Anyway, from the understanding of the previous life, there was no success at all, and most of them died.

  From his understanding, the person who transplanted him firmly believes that as long as the ancient artifacts are successfully fused, they can bring powerful power to rule the world.

  To be honest, Chen Xiyi didn't believe this kind of rumor at all. If it was true, how could it still spread?

   Struggling to get up, I saw the centipede-like suture marks on my chest. How can I say this, the technology is too bad, and I still want to conduct human experiments, so I don’t have to go to Zuo Zuo to learn experience.

  Just as he was thinking about it, he could feel his heart pumping. The severe pain made Chen Xiyi, who was still just an ordinary person, turn pale.

   "Damn it, this guy probably sewed that ancient artifact on my body."

  If it wasn't for the fact that the body Chen Xiyi is replacing now is a martial arts practitioner, and his body is relatively strong, otherwise he might have died a long time ago.

He used to be a registered disciple of Jiusheng Martial Arts Academy, and he probably paid you to practice the exercises. If he had time, he would give you advice. Although he was a disciple in name, it was more of a business relationship. If you don't hand over the registered disciple, you will be terminated.

At present, the predecessor learned "Canglang Fist" and "Giant Kun Pile". The names sound quite tall, but in fact they are only basic martial arts. All registered disciples learn this, so Chen Xiyi suspects that there is a high probability that this is a change. It's easier to bluff people without a name.

One is the training method, the other is the cultivation method, and there is no fighting method. Canglangquan is said to be a boxing method, but in fact it is more like aerobics that exercises the whole body. It is just a set of fixed styles. OK, but it will look stiff.

   Only formal disciples or paid enough money are willing to teach the style of play, and the teaching is also the basic style of play. If you want to learn all the martial arts of Quan Jiusheng Martial Arts, you have to pass it on to your real disciples, otherwise don't even think about it.

   "It's not dead, how can I save myself?" Chen Xiyi was a little helpless, because he had just been disembowelled and his body hurt like hell, but he didn't even have any strength.

  Although he was not given anesthesia, he must be seriously infected.

  【Huo Gong. Positive. Enlightenment.】

  Suddenly, a sentence flashed before Chen Xiyi's eyes, and he could feel a continuous influx of power from his heart, as if the ancient artifact had begun to fuse.

  ‘Is this hanging up? '

  He complained about it just now, but it ended up being sent over. Look at it, it should be a system.

  【Parchment (version 17966.75)】

  【Energy points: 0】

  【Martial Arts】

  【Canglangquan: Xiaocheng】

  【Giant Kun pile: Xiaocheng】

   After starting up, Chen Xiyi looked at the version number on the back of the parchment, and couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

How many times has it gone through, and it has been revised to nearly 18,000 editions. You don’t need to think about it. It is definitely sent by the ontology. I don’t know how many historical projections have been transformed. As for the original parchment What the hell, who knows.

   As for how to use this thing? If he still doesn't know, add some.

   I didn’t say what energy points are.

   But there is also good news. The fusion of the parchment made his injury recover a lot. Although the wound is still there, the inflammation has disappeared a lot, and his strength has recovered.

  The two martial arts are at the Xiaocheng level, which is actually quite normal. The predecessor has practiced martial arts for nearly three months.

  Getting started refers to learning, and you can probably play it once.

  Xiaocheng is probably proficient, basically he will not forget, and exercise has a certain effect.

  The great achievement is to practice it to the point where you are familiar with it, and the skills can be retracted freely.

  In the end, it is naturally consummated. If you practice it to the peak, you can even make up for the gaps and make up for the new martial arts.

   And he has two martial arts, how should I put it, one radio gymnastics, one eye exercises, the foundation of the foundation.

  However, small successes require hard work, but great achievements require certain qualifications. Otherwise, people will achieve great success in half a year, and you will have no effect after practicing for three to five years.

   Fortunately, this is the foundation. It only needs to study hard and practice hard to achieve great success, but to be perfect, it depends on the individual.

  If it were Chen Xiyi who didn't hang up, he would probably stop at Dacheng and then have to change to martial arts.

   "It's just right, first kill the crazy old man who snatched me." Chen Xiyi didn't move rashly, but continued to lie down.

   As a martial arts practitioner, being caught as an experimental product by an old man who was stunned by drugs is already enough to embarrass him.

  He felt that this crazy old man was probably also a martial arts practitioner, and his strength was probably higher than him when he was young. It was only because of his weakened physique as he got older that he used drugs.

  ‘Perhaps the other party knows something, it is true that ancient artifacts can fuse and gain powerful power. ’ Chen Xiyi thought silently in his heart.

  Chen Xiyi knew that ancient artifacts were the names of certain objects, not the parchment in his body.

  Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near. Chen Xiyi resolutely closed his eyes and pretended not to wake up, and then heard the sound of the door opening.

   "Haven't woken up yet? It seems to have failed again, alas." The old voice seemed to be expressing emotion.

  In the eyes of the other party, the fusion of ancient tools is the ability of the ancient times. In the ancient times, everyone was like a dragon and extremely powerful.

The other party walked over stoopingly, and squatted down to check Chen Xiyi's breathing and pulse. He was not afraid that Chen Xiyi was just pretending. After the belly, no matter how strong it is, it will lose strength due to pain and other reasons.

  But what he didn't expect was that Chen Xiyi would hang up.

   After he squatted down, just as he was about to stretch out his hands, Chen Xiyi suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately stretched out his hands to remove the joints of his hands.

   This is old in itself, even a martial arts practitioner can't stand the erosion of time, at most, he is healthier than ordinary old people.

   "How is this possible, you are wrong, you have successfully fused the ancient weapon!" The crazy old man captured by Chen Xiyi was a little shocked at first, but after he figured out why, his expression was filled with greed.

   Regarding this, Chen Xiyi was still very aware of it, and broke his neck very decisively, making the old man lose his vitality.

  As a crazy old man who is fanatical about ancient weapon fusion, he may know a lot of secrets, but this is completely useless to Chen Xiyi. Knowing the secrets is just like that, and it doesn't help him much.

   Throw the corpse on the ground casually, and then search it. There is nothing valuable on this crazy old man.

He got up unsteadily and left the cell. At this time, he realized that the cell he was in was a cellar. After walking out, there was a yard. After careful inspection, it should be in some remote corner of the city. It must not be there. Leaving the city.

   "There is actually 1 more energy in the parchment, do you rely on killing people or killing warriors?"

   Not only that, there is also a plus sign behind the Canglang Fist and the giant kun pile, which means that Chen Xiyi can completely improve it by adding points.

   Searched around in the yard, and found three martial arts, silver taels, and some silver tickets from an iron box in a bedroom.

   ""Fierce Tiger's Palm", "Evil Tiger's Stance", and "Tiger Stump", a coherent and complete set of martial arts, including fighting methods, training methods and raising methods."

  Chen Xiyi flipped through it, and soon thought of a way to escape.

He read all these three martial arts books, and quickly remembered them in his mind, and these three martial arts books also appeared on the parchment interface, but they all seemed to be beginners, but they all had a plus sign, meaning It is a direct entry with a little extra.

   "Jiusheng Martial Arts is the strongest force in the local area, and the government has to respect three points. With these three martial arts as a vote, I can successfully obtain the true biography of Jiusheng Martial Arts."

   "Follow-up, there will be enough shelter locally, and there will be enough time for development by then."

Martial arts is quite rare, and not everyone can have it. Generally speaking, it seems to be local, and only Jiusheng Martial Arts can teach it, so anyone who has some martial arts in the local area is his apprentice, which has led to the "three teachings and nine streams" There are people from martial arts gyms. Although they are not gangs, their influence is much greater than that of gangs.

  As far as the present is concerned, there are about three hundred registered disciples, and there are not so many government servants.

   Martial arts are naturally cherished to the utmost. Chen Xiyi knew after just one reading that these three books of martial arts are much better than the three books he learned. They can only be learned in the Jiusheng Martial Art Museum.

Chen Xiyi actually didn't want much, just to use this thing to replace the style of play that matched his training in Jiusheng Martial Arts. As for relying on this to enter the true core of Jiusheng Martial Arts in a short period of time, it was impossible. At least three to five years of observation is required.

   But there will definitely be some priority treatment.

  After tidying up, Chen Xiyi decisively left here. Apart from martial arts, the money and bank notes are only fifty taels, most of which are silver notes, and the silver is actually not much, only ten taels.

  'It's just that the Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall is really dark, and it actually cuts off most of the key points in the method of cultivation. '

When heading towards the Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall, Chen Xiyi compared the differences between the two sets of martial arts, especially the two sets of exercises, one with less internal medicine and the other with less external medicine. Dark wounds may not be visible when you are young, but once you get older, dark wounds will burst out.

  Being in control of the fighting style, he was unable to fully display the fighting ability of the cultivated method, so he had to rely on brute force to fight. This made the body that had already had hidden injuries overdrawn, and it would be even worse.

  Registered or official disciples who are eliminated from the martial arts gym or cannot stay, will be assigned a job with high salary and good status. Most of them are middle-level members of certain gangs.

  'Instant combat power, tsk tsk, no wonder they can become bigger and stronger. ’ Through memory, Chen Xiyi also understood the pitfalls of the Jiusheng Martial Arts Academy, and it is estimated that only the true ones can receive serious treatment.

  'Fortunately, my predecessor has only practiced for three months, and I will find a way to kill these people when I come back later! '

Chen Xiyi's idea is also very simple. After getting the style of play, he will borrow the chicken and lay eggs to practice the Tiger Three Styles. After the martial arts of the Nine Victory Martial Arts School are reserved for him to add points to the Tiger Three Stances, he will go to the Nine Victories Martial Arts School to get the full copy. .

  At that time, it is not the other party who has the final say on whether to take it or not, but him.

  Pay the money yourself as cannon fodder, this is really eating both ends.

  (end of this chapter)