After the rainy day, it was finally ushered in a sunny day. The sun hung obliquely in a corner of the sky, lazily reflecting the clouds red.

A stunned little fat man was walking on the street, and a middle-aged man with a stubble and a lewd expression suddenly flashed out of the alley next to the road, blocking his way.

The little fat man asked suspiciously, "What are you going to do?" ”

The middle-aged man looked at the little fat man with a serious face, and suddenly pointed to the top of his head with his hand and said, "Little brother, do you know that there is a spiritual light coming out of your heavenly spirit cover!" ”

"Heavenly Spirit Gai? Emmanuel? The little fat man thinks that the middle-aged man has just escaped from a mental hospital.

"You are young, but you are a rare martial arts wizard in a hundred years!" The middle-aged man said with a foaming mouth.

"Am I that good?" The little fat man became complacent.

"Of course! I have traveled all over the country, and I only see such a talent as you! Tsk, just rush at your muscles and bones, if one day you get through the second vein of Rendu, then don't fly to the sky! The more the middle-aged man spoke, the more excited he became, and his eyes lit up.

The little fat man's eyes were warm and heartbeat when he heard it, he had read a lot of comics and novels, it seemed that every martial artist had to get through the second pulse of Ren Du before he could become a master, did he really have this talent?

Seeing the little fat man's curious expression in his eyes, the middle-aged man said with a straight face: "As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" The task of policing and punishing and maintaining world peace will be handed over to you, okay? ”

Without waiting for the little fat man to figure out what was going on, the middle-aged man took out a thin booklet from a dirty schoolbag he was carrying, stuffed it into the little fat man's hand and said: "This secret book is a priceless treasure, I think I have a fate with you, so I will teach it to you for ten yuan!" ”

The little fat man looked at it, and there were three big characters written on the booklet: Yijin Jing!

"This is the treasure of Shaolin Temple, I worked hard to get it, ten yuan is not expensive!" The middle-aged man said very sincerely.

The little fat man shook his head vigorously: "I don't want to be a monk!" ”

"Huh!" The middle-aged man frowned, he didn't talk nonsense, but simply pulled out another booklet of the same size with an almost identical cover from his school bag.

"How about the Six-Vein Divine Sword! Whoosh, awesome! The middle-aged man had a lotus tongue and salivated and recommended.

"I haven't heard of it." The little fat man still shook his head.

"Haven't you heard of the Six Veins Divine Sword? How can children nowadays not read? The middle-aged man muttered and pulled out another one.

"You should have heard of the great shift!" The middle-aged man shook the booklet, "Leverage your strength!" Hey! Give back to the other in his way! ”

"Doesn't that sound like much, isn't it a little more powerful?" The little fat man asked innocently.

"That's not okay either?" The middle-aged man was a little annoyed.

"Haha, there it is. Xiao Li's flying knife is not in vain, and he will kill the enemy in one fell swoop! This must be suitable for you, little brother, don't be picky, otherwise the world will be occupied by bad people! The middle-aged man took out another book in his schoolbag and stuffed it into the little fat man's hand without saying anything.

The little fat man swept the book a few times, pouted, and said, "Can you defeat the monster by learning this?" ”

"What monster?" The middle-aged man asked with straight eyes.

"It's the kind of monster in Ultraman...... "The little fat man said excitedly, "Do you have the secret of Spice Ray, I'm going to learn that!" ”

"What's that?" The middle-aged man was confused, he didn't even know what Ultraman was.

"You don't even know Spice Light, you can't be a liar, right?" The little fat man asked with a skeptical expression.

"You ......" The middle-aged man was annoyed and angry, he simply took out seven or eight pamphlets and piled them up in front of the little fat man, "Hey, so many secrets will sell you a total of twenty yuan, it's cheap enough!" Don't talk nonsense, the earth is still waiting for you to save! ”

"I don't want it." The little fat man rolled his eyes and threw Xiao Li's flying knife back to the middle-aged man, "I just want Spice Light!" ”

Seeing the little fat man walking away, the middle-aged man picked up all the pamphlets, chased after him and said, "Little brother, wait, the price is negotiable!" I also have a double cultivation of Huanxi Zen with a picture of a bare-ass woman here! ”

At this moment, a tall figure flashed on the street corner, a uniformed policeman.

Seeing the police, the middle-aged man hurriedly stopped. This action caught the attention of the police, who shouted, "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

The middle-aged man blinked, turned around and fled! Of course he was going to escape, and if he was caught by the police, a large bag of pirated books would not be clear anyway!

"Don't run!" Seeing the middle-aged man fleeing, the police immediately chased after him.

The little fat man snorted, looked at the middle-aged man who slipped away like a rabbit, and said to himself: "Doesn't he have a lot of martial arts secrets, why is he afraid of the police?" ”

The middle-aged man could not answer the little fat man's question, so he ran a few steps down the street and plunged into a small alley. Glimpsing a sewer outlet without a manhole cover on the ground, he threw his schoolbag into it with some pain, and without physical evidence, even if he was caught by the police, he was not afraid!

It's not right to litter, but what if you hit a child? Even if you don't hit the children, it's not right to hit the flowers and plants. It is also Jiang Yaoyang's bad luck, he was sorting out the materials in the backyard of the dagger making workshop, when an imperceptible arc suddenly crossed the sky, and a small black dot fell from the sky and smashed on the back of his head accurately!

"Poof!" The huge impact directly knocked Yaoyang to the ground, and he fainted directly as soon as his eyes were dark.

When Yaoyang opened his eyes and woke up, he didn't know how long it had been. He only felt that Venus was flashing in front of him, and the back of his head was even more bruised.

"What happened?" Yao Yang barely supported his body to sit up, and when he looked back in a daze, he saw the culprit who had attacked him. It was a big dirty school bag, and I don't know what it contained, but it knocked him unconscious!

"What is this thing and where did it come from?" Yaoyang looked at the sky, there were no high-rise buildings nearby, could it be that it fell from the sky?

I couldn't figure out what was going on, which made Yaoyang breathe a sigh of relief. When his head was not so dizzy, Yaoyang opened the big schoolbag and unceremoniously rummaged through all the contents inside. If there's anything valuable, it's a medical bill.

What made Yaoyang a little disappointed was that it was actually full of books, there were thirty or forty of them, no wonder it was so heavy!

"Which bastard is playing a prank?" Yaoyang guessed annoyedly. He suspected that he was an apprentice in the workshop next door, and his skills could not be compared to his own, so he secretly used tricks.

Suspicion is suspicion, and there is no evidence to do anything about that guy, Yaoyang can only stuff the book into his schoolbag, planning to throw it directly into the stove to make a fire later.

Inadvertently, his eyes fell on the cover of one of the books and he thought the title was strange.

"Yi Jin Jing, what kind of book is this?" Yaoyang picked up the book curiously and opened it.

The first page of the book is a portrait of a human body, with lines of three colors crisscrossing the human body, and Yao Yang recognized it at a glance, which is actually a diagram of the meridians of the human body.

In this era of martial arts, all children, both male and female, began to practice martial arts at the age of six, and the human body meridians were one of the basic lessons. Unless they are blind, anyone who sees this picture can recognize it immediately, and many hard-working people can even draw it silently with their eyes closed.

Although Yaoyang was eliminated in the talent test early and had to choose the dagger industry, he still remembered this picture. Not only did he recognize that this was a diagram of the meridians of the human body, but he also knew that the red lines were the 12 meridians, the green ones were the 15 meridians, and the blue ones were the 8 meridians. As for the black dots at the intersection of the lines, they are all important acupuncture points.

This diagram of the meridians of the human body aroused Yaoyang's curiosity, could it be that this is a martial arts book? If it's really a martial arts book, it's a pity to use it to make a fire, and maybe it can be sold for a few bucks.

As for how much it will be worth, we'll find out later when I get home and scan it with a scanner. Yaoyang left his schoolbag in the corner and continued his work.

At the end of the day's work, Yaoyang was already sore, and he just wanted to go home and sleep happily. Before leaving, he didn't forget to take the broken schoolbag with him.

Yaoyang's home is a rental house of about 20 square meters, and all that is all there is is a creaky old spring bed and a set of tables and chairs. The floor was a mess and full of clutter, a typical bachelor's room.

With a "tom", Yaoyang threw his schoolbag in the corner of the wall, and first found a bag of instant noodles to fill his stomach indiscriminately. After eating and drinking, Yaoyang covered his head and fell asleep again, and when he woke up, it was already midnight.

After washing his face with cold water, Yaoyang grabbed the Pentium Generation Light Brain next to the bed and put it on his head. The tentacle-like sensors inside the light brain are close to the acupuncture points in Yaoyang's brain, and the small lights on the outside flash a few times, and after scanning the brainwave for verification, it is connected to the brain domain network.

An antique city appeared in front of Yaoyang, with small streets and alleys with bluestone slabs, restaurants with wine flags, and lively markets, and pedestrians on the street were wearing chivalrous costumes, carrying swords at their waists, and angry horses and light furs.

This is the virtual world in the brain domain network, an antique second life stage. Since Albert Einstein, the "Holy Child of Martial Arts", invented the brain domain network, it has now developed into the third generation. People use state-of-the-art electronics and biochemistry to create a beautiful and lifelike world where everything imaginable and unexpected can be done.

The first thing he did when he entered the brain domain network, Yaoyang summoned a personal light curtain to see if his caste had changed.

Jiang Yaoyang

Profession: Dagger maker

Grade: 4

Strength: 4

Dexterity: 9

Durability: 4

Spirit: 12

Arena Ranking: None

Title: Down-and-out apprentice

"An apprentice is an apprentice, and a down-and-out apprentice is nothing!" Seeing this hateful title, Yaoyang was a little annoyed.

Annoyed to annoyed, Yaoyang had to admit that the quantization accuracy of the numbers in the brain domain network was quite high. His strength and durability are indeed too poor, dragging down the overall level. Even his teacher said that if his body could be stronger, coupled with the ghost ideas that often popped up, he would definitely become a good dagger maker.

It's a pity that Yaoyang is very aware of his physical condition. As early as the age of six, he was "sentenced to death". (To participate in the discussion of this book, you can join the group 106031121, Xiaoqiang is waiting for everyone)

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