Chapter 1: This is going to be sent!
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Alpine base, official academy.
"Martial arts cultivation, cultivation is the foundation, talent is the auxiliary, even if it is an attribute martial artist with attribute talent, if the cultivation is not at home, the talent is also chicken ribs, everyone practice the "Thirteen Styles of Forging the Body" with me. ”
On the playground, a young instructor led a group of teenagers to practice basic exercises.
All the teenagers are cultivating one by one.
The instructor, while practicing, swept his gaze over all the students.
Sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking head, sometimes surprised, sometimes frowning.
And what made him frown was a student named Ye Chu.
"Ye Chu, from a slum family, has ordinary talents, no resources, and limited achievements. ”
The mentor looked at Ye Chu, and Ye Chu's family background flashed in his mind.
In the era of talent, talent is everything.
The level of talent determines the achievements of a warrior.
Of course, there are also those that rise the day after tomorrow, but there is a premise, that is, relying on the accumulation of resources.
This group of teenagers has been cultivating the basic exercises for more than a month, and their peers have all reached level 3 and level 4 martial artists.
The slightly worse ones have also reached level 2 martial artists, but Ye Chu is still a level 1 martial artist.
Obviously, he has neither talent nor resources, and he is poor and white.
Natural achievements are limited.
After the tutor's gaze stayed on Ye Chu for a moment, he looked at the next student.
Ye Chu didn't know that he had already been sentenced to death in his mentor's heart.
"Damn, if you're not mistaken, it's just that there is no trace of traveler welfare, and he is still talented and poor. ”
While Ye Chu was cultivating the thirteen forms of forging body, ten thousand grass and mud horses ran wildly in his heart.
He was originally a young man in the new century of the earth, and when he woke up, he found that the world had changed greatly.
It's a world similar to Earth, but it's mutated.
After Ye Chu's investigation, it was found that a thousand years ago, the aura was revived and the talent was awakened.
There is a talent for swords, a talent for water and fire, and a talent for time and space...... Hot weapons are no longer the most lethal weapons, and mankind has returned to the era of cold weapons.
In the same year, a large number of spatial cracks appeared in the sky, and countless fierce beasts poured out, killing humans, destroying homes, and occupying the world.
Humanity has also started a millennium-long war with ferocious beasts.
With the exploration of human warriors' talents, human beings have gradually developed from being crushed at the beginning to being evenly matched, thus establishing new survival bases.
And the alpine base is a small base in this world.
Aura!Warrior!Fierce Beast!
What a wonderful world.
When Ye Chu wanted to show his strength, he found that reality gave him a slap in the face.
There is no talent, lack of resources, let alone show their strengths, and it is unknown whether they can gain a foothold.
"Look, Zhou Ming passed by the playground. ”
"Who is Zhou Ming?"
", you're from the ravine, Zhou Ming, the ninth in the outer courtyard, doesn't know. ”
"The top ten in the outer courtyard are all influential figures, and the strong exist. ”
"Don't look at it, that kind of person is not comparable to us, talented, strong background, no shortage of resources, if you give me so many resources, not to mention better than him, at least not worse than him. ”
As soon as you say a word and I talk about it, they all stop practicing.
After Ye Chu heard this movement, his eyes also looked into the distance.
I saw a young swordsman with a long knife on his back, walking through the playground with his head held high.
From beginning to end, he didn't look at the playground, as if there was no one worth looking at him.
In fact, it is true, but anyone who participates in the morning exercise.
Either they are freshmen who have just entered the school, or they are old students with very low strength.
In short, these people can't cultivate on their own, and they need a tutor to explain and practice.
And the martial artists who have a little bit of cultivation are all self-cultivating.
"Alas, if only I could become a majestic swordsman, the gap between people and people is too great. ”
Ye Chu sighed with envy.
In his previous life, one of his hobbies was reading novels.
is very longing for the protagonist in the novel, the protagonist's aura, all the way, and the beauty is in his arms.
"Ding, the fantasy system is on!"
An unpredictable voice sounded in Ye Chu's mind.
"What the hell?"
Ye Chu was startled, thinking that he had someone in his brain.
"Do you lock the fantasy man Zhou Ming?"
The voice continued.
Fantasy people?
Maybe it was because he had read too many novels in his previous life, and Ye Chu was overjoyed, because he thought of Goldfinger for the first time.
It's just that he doesn't know what the situation is with this fantasy man Zhou Ming.
"Yes!"
At this moment, the voice kept flashing in his mind, and Ye Chu didn't hesitate much, and answered directly.
Airplanes!
The next moment, Ye Chu felt his mind tremble, and a virtual space condensed into shape.
Inside there is a huge panel with lines of information on it.
[Host]: Ye Chu.
[Age]: 12 years old.
[Cultivation]: Mortal-level martial artist (level 1)
[Talent]: Fake cultivation talent.
[Exercises]: The basic exercises "Thirteen Styles of Forging the Body".
[Martial Arts]: None
[Experience]: None
Soon, Ye Chu explored this virtual space, no, to be exact, a fantasy space, thoroughly.
"Haha, what a cheating cheat, this is going to be sent. ”
Ye Chu muttered to himself excitedly.
The so-called fantasy space is everything that can set fantasy goals and thus get fantasy goals.
For example, talent, exercises, martial arts, and experience, as long as you dare to fantasize, you can get it.
And after Ye Chu locked the fantasy man Zhou Ming, another panel appeared in the fantasy space.
[Fantasy Man]: Zhou Ming
[Age]: 16 years old.
[Cultivation]: One-Yuan Warrior (Level 17)
[Talent]: Medium-grade cultivation talent, low-grade sword talent
[Exercises]: Basic Exercise "Xuanxiang Forging Technique", Yellow Level Refining Qigong Method "Yue Yuan Gong"
[Martial Arts]: Yellow-level martial artist "Wind Step", "Wind Knife Technique"
[Experience]: Two years of combat experience.
"It is worthy of being the top ten in the outer courtyard, with a medium-grade cultivation talent, and a low-grade sword talent, even this basic exercise is different, everyone is practicing the popular version of "Thirteen Styles of Forging Body", while Zhou Ming is practicing "Xuanxiang Forging Technique". ”
After Ye Chu fantasized about everything about Zhou Ming, he secretly smacked his tongue in his heart.
Without contrast, there is no harm.
He is a fake cultivation talent, while others are a medium-grade cultivation talent.
He practiced the popular version of "Thirteen Styles of Body Forging", and others practiced "Xuanxiang Body Forging Technique".
Ye Chu just thought with his toes, and he also knew that the Xuanxiang Body Forging Technique was much more clever than the Thirteen Body Forging Techniques.
"According to the hint, I must defeat the fantasy projection in the fantasy space in order to burst out the fantasy treasure, but I am a one-yuan martial artist, and I am a mortal-level martial artist, how can I fight. ”
Immediately after, Ye Chu found a problem.
Fortunately, it was solved in the next second.
"The host can automatically set the strength of the fantasy, but the lower the strength, the lower the probability of fantasizing about treasures, and each fantasy has three opportunities to challenge every day. ”
Another voice rang out in the fantasy space.