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Published at 11th of October 2021 11:06:49 AM


Chapter 2: 2

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I don't know how long it's been.

Zhou Xuanji's consciousness slowly recovered. He opened his eyes and his memory poured out like a tide, which made him have a headache.

He propped up his little body and found himself sitting on a wooden bed with clothes piled beside it.

This is a small wooden house, which can only accommodate a wooden bed and a wooden table.

On the wooden table, there is nothing else except a kettle and two porcelain bowls with broken corners.

The door is surrounded by green trees, and the mountains and forests in the distance can be seen faintly.

Zhou Xuanji shook his head and asked in his heart, "the supreme sword system?"

He still remembers what happened before he was unconscious. Did God give him a golden finger?

In his previous life, he also read many novels. He naturally understood the system.

It's like playing stand-alone games.

At the same time.

He felt that the word "supreme sword" was familiar.

I think I heard it somewhere.

"Sword master, what can I do for you?"

An electronic sound sounded in his mind.

"What is the origin and function of the supreme sword system?"

Zhou Xuanji continued to ask in his heart. It was difficult to suppress the color of expectation on his face.

"The supreme sword system is a chance. At the beginning of Hongmeng, there are three thousand rules. These three thousand rules become the avenue, and beyond the three thousand rules, there is a variable, also known as chance."

"Hongmeng has the opportunity to attach himself to the sword body and simulate the supreme sword program created by the sword owner in his previous life. You can call me the sword spirit."

"I have no independent consciousness, but the auxiliary program you created to concentrate on cultivating the sword master."

The electronic voice replied, and Zhou Xuanji looked confused.

Fuck!

i see!

When he recovered, Zhou Xuanji was immediately excited.

In his previous life, he was a programmer. When playing a Xianxia stand-alone game, he thought it was too difficult to upgrade and become stronger, so he developed the supreme sword program.

Um.

Is the golden finger program!

You can randomly select all the swords in the game, because he plays swordsman.

Moreover, any sword technique can reach the full level as long as it is repeated according to the sword move, without understanding or special materials.

Now the supreme sword program has come true and become a system. Doesn't it mean he's going to fly?

At this time, lines of words that only he could see appeared in front of him.

Sword Master: Zhou Xuanji

Race: Imperial pulse of the great Zhou Dynasty

Cultivation: no flow

Skill: None

Sword technique: None

Magic power: None

Sword instrument: [silver] Red Dragon Sword

……

Is this my attribute?

wait!

What is the silver in front of the red dragon sword?

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes and wondered.

"Although the supreme sword system is based on your supreme sword program, there are countless divine swords independently developed and created, and they are divided into levels. The levels that can be published to the sword owner temporarily include Fanshi, black iron, bronze, silver, gold, Amethyst and Jinyao. The higher levels cannot be published temporarily because the sword owner is too weak."

Jianling explained, hearing Zhou Xuanji's mouth watering.

Sounds great!

What kind of magic weapon is the silver level red dragon sword equivalent to?

wait!

Where's my red dragon sword?

As soon as Zhou Xuanji thought, a sword appeared in front of him, suspended on the bed.

It's the red dragon sword!

The red dragon sword is four feet long, equivalent to about one meter thirty-four. The whole body is red. A long dragon is engraved in the center of the blade, and the end of the hilt is in the shape of dragon teeth.

Zhou Xuanji's eyes brightened as soon as this sword came out. How handsome!

Lines of words that only he could see appeared in front of him.

Sword Name: Red Dragon Sword

Grade: Silver

Description: the silver sword contains the soul of a red dragon. If it is excited, its power will increase dramatically!

……

He can't remember whether there is red dragon sword in the supreme sword program in his previous life. After all, the game data is huge.

He found that the red dragon sword was like one of his arms, such as the command of his arm. When his mind moved, the red dragon sword flew wherever it went. It was really magical.

"How can I hide it?"

Zhou Xuanji murmured that the two-year-old could not hold such a sword at all.

As soon as the voice fell, the red dragon sword disappeared.

"The system has a supreme library, which can store all kinds of materials. In addition to living things, it has an independent space just like a storage bag."

Jianling replied, which made Zhou Xuanji sigh. It's so convenient.

"Does it inherit the white crane sword technique?"

"Of course!"

Zhou Xuanji replied without hesitation that in order to revenge, he must become stronger.

As the prince of the great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Xuanji also heard about the realm of cultivation.

From low to high, they are nourishing qi, building foundation, opening light, inner alchemy, Lingquan, Yuanying, going out of the body, refining God and Mahayana!

Each realm is divided into ten layers. His father Zhou Yandi is the Mahayana realm, with a continuous life span and almost immortality.

The continent where he is located is called the northern wasteland. There are many zongmen dynasties. Above the dynasty is the imperial dynasty. At present, the people of the eastern region have seven imperial dynasties. The great Zhou Dynasty belongs to the middle and upper levels, and ranked first at its peak.

If there is no supreme sword system, Zhou Xuanji can hardly threaten Zhou Yandi, let alone contact him, unless his luck is against the sky.

The Lord of the imperial dynasty is not what you want to see. Just like the land immortal God, mortals can only look up to him.

Then a memory came into his mind, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

In my mind, a figure is dancing a sword. His body is like a white crane, flexible and elegant.

It took him a while to sort out the memory.

The white crane sword technique is divided into three types.

First, the white crane stands!

Second, the white crane spreads its wings!

Third, the white crane fairy tale!

Every sword move was in his mind.

In this world, the status of swordsman is very high, because the sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers!

However, Kendo is difficult to cultivate. Every kind of sword skill with grade requires great insight. For the same sword skill, the power of swordsmen with different insight is also different.

But!

Zhou Xuanji has the supreme sword system!

When he designed the program of supreme sword, he also opened a shortcut for sword technique.

As long as he practices the moves of the white crane sword ten times, he can learn the first move, the second move needs to be practiced 50 times, and the third move needs to be practiced 100 times!

One day is enough!

Zhou Xuanji thought happily, but his mood fell again at the thought of empress Zhaoxuan.

I don't know whether empress Zhaoxuan is dead or alive. Even if she is alive, the world is big. Where can he find her?

"My grandmother is not here. Come next time."

A young girl's voice came from outside the wooden house, which made Zhou Xuanji tremble, and his personal attributes disappeared in front of him.

"Isn't your grandmother running away from her debts? Tell her that she must pay her debts within three months, do you hear me?"

"If you don't pay your debts, I'll sell you to the kiln in the town!"

A sharp female voice came, and Zhou Xuanji could think of her sour and ugly old face.

He quickly lay down, curious about who saved himself, and grateful.

It would be sad if he stayed in the wilderness and was eaten by monsters.

In addition to the Terran in the eastern region, the demon clan has a larger sphere of influence, and the traces of monsters infiltrate all parts of the Terran.

After a while, a little girl came in.

She lowered her head, rubbed her eyes and kept choking. It was obvious that she had been frightened to cry just now.

Instead of seeing Zhou Xuanji, she sat on the bench and cried on the table.

Zhou Xuanji, who pretended to sleep, felt distressed, so he turned over, lay on his side, looked at her, and jokingly called, "sister, I'm thirsty."





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