System space, Luo Bei looked at the choice on the display screen and hesitated slightly.

Killing Yan Jiu was enough to make his Purple Electric Sword Technique go further, and even had a chance to touch the threshold of the Intermediate Sword Intent, and in the same way, if he used it to cultivate Cloud Breaking Strength, it was enough for him to master the primary artistic conception of this martial art.

Although he may not be able to send him to the realm of a martial artist at one time, it is enough to increase his vitality by at least three times, and his purple electric sword intent will naturally increase greatly at that time.

There are two options, the first one directly increases his lethality, and the second is to increase his strength as a whole.

You can only choose one of the two, which makes Luobei hesitate.

"No, what is the higher probability of touching the intermediate sword intent and advancing to the rank of martial artist."

After hesitating for a while, Luo Bei opened his mouth to ask if there was none, at this time, his strength was not enough in any aspect, so no matter which one was extremely important to him, since it was difficult to choose, it was naturally the one that he was most sure of obtaining.

"If you have enough vitality to support it, you will be more sure to be promoted to a martial artist."

No sound sounded, but Luo Bei groaned slightly.

Enough energy, in this world, there are indeed things like Yuan Shi, or pills and the like that can provide a steady stream of vitality for martial cultivators, but these things are extremely valuable, and when he escaped from the deserted ancient city, he also thought about stealing Yuan Shi and pills, but in the end he couldn't get it.

"What is the probability of touching the intermediate sword intent."

Luo Bei groaned and asked, although the promotion of martial artists is more certain, but the lack of Yuan Shi and pills, I am afraid that it is impossible to advance for a while, but it is the sword intent, if you can go further in a short time, it will also be a big improvement in strength.

"The spiritual aftermath collected this time is only enough to simulate an intermediate sword intent, and it cannot support the system to send the sword intent into the user's mind, and the probability of the user touching the intermediate sword intent depends on the user's talent."

There is no sound veneer, but Luo Bei almost didn't scold his mother, this probability is almost equal to no probability, his talent, can he still be called a talent if he can't learn a set of big road goods in two years.

"Choose to learn to break the clouds."

Luo Bei finally set a learning goal, anyway, even if he can't grasp the artistic conception of breaking the clouds, he can't break through immediately, but learning to break the clouds is also an improvement in strength.

Breaking through the sky and rushing into the sky is the strength to break the clouds.

Luo Bei's mind kept coming up about the way to use the Cloud Breaking Force, all kinds of vitality power techniques, and he could feel that if he used these power skills to perform the Purple Electric Sword Technique, it would definitely increase the power of the sword technique by at least fifty percent.

Ecstasy surged into Luo Bei's heart, and he never thought that this last helpless choice was actually the most correct choice.

And the surprise was not only that, as the Cloud Breaking Strength was completely mastered by him, Luo Bei could feel that the vitality in his body began to operate according to a certain law, and every time he turned around in his body, he was stronger by one point.

The method of vitality cultivation.

This cloud-breaking strength is more important for Luo Bei than enhancing the lethality of the purple electric sword technique.

"No, by extension, how long will it take me to become a martial artist by cultivating with this."

Luo Bei said indifferently to Wu, the martial arts of this world actually started with martial artists, and the martial artists of the martial apprentice realm are normally only longer than ordinary people, and ordinary people who encounter innate divine power may not be able to defeat them.

"With this cultivation, you can be promoted to a martial artist in about a year."

No sound sounded, Luo Bei frowned, a year, it is too long, but I don't know if there is enough spiritual aftermath to master the artistic conception of this set of martial arts, and then there are enough Yuan Shi How long it will take to be promoted to martial arts.

"Burn spiritual power and open the artistic conception of breaking clouds."

Luo Bei spoke indifferently, he knew that if this spiritual aftermath accumulated, opening the second door would be a qualitative leap forward in his strength, but at this time, where would he have time to accumulate spiritual aftermath.

The forces behind Jiao Wushuang are like a fish in the throat, if Luobei can't quickly obtain the power to protect himself, I'm afraid that his life will not be long.

However, these are nothing to Luo Bei, and he has been used to the feeling of being in the rivers and lakes in his previous life, so he did not hesitate to burn his spiritual power to quickly improve his strength at this time.

The first training ground of Cloud Breaking Jin is more monotonous than the purple electric sword technique, it is just a constant use of vitality to shoot out the stabbing vitality waves, and in the case of burning spiritual power, Luo Bei quickly practiced the proficiency required by the first training ground to the full level.

After completing the first training ground, Luo Bei was just about to enter the second training ground, when suddenly, an old voice came from outside the tent.

Frowning, Luo Bei withdrew from his penance.

Outside the tent, Fauber stood quietly, his face full of calm, but his heart kept smiling bitterly.

The young master of his own family was calculating this young man, but he never thought about it, but now he needs the help of this young man, and the person who investigated the young man's details has not returned, and his caravan is in big trouble.

The curtain of the tent was lifted in front of him, and Fauber thanked him and entered the tent.

Sitting at the low table, Fauber looked at the young man in front of him, fourteen or fifteen years old, with a mediocre appearance, just a pair of eyes that gave people the feeling of being the only star in the dark night sky.

This is a person who is destined to be extraordinary, as long as he does not die, he will definitely be the top hero of the Han Empire in a few decades.

Fu Bo had this idea in his heart, but he suddenly wanted to dissuade his young master from making things difficult with this person.

"The caravan is being targeted by horse thieves."

Pressing down the thoughts in his heart slightly, Faber slowly spoke, and when he spoke, Fauber stared at the young man's eyes, but helplessly found that there was only a calm.

This is not a teenager who is easy to burn with blood, and it is a joke to say what justice he says and what he says to fight for justice.

"Yuan Shi, or pills, don't fool me with the money that mortals need."

Luo Bei smiled indifferently, he is naturally not a hot-blooded teenager, in fact, no killer is hot-blooded, and a hot-blooded person will never live long if he is a killer.

The most important thing is that Luo Bei can find the worry in the depths of Fu Bo's eyes, this kind of old fox can't hide that worry, it can be seen how bad the situation of the caravan is at this time, and if his request at this time is not too outrageous, he can be agreed.

He encountered this when he needed the Yuan Stone and the pill, but he touched the pillow when he was sleepy, and he didn't take it, and he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to look at it.

"Five yuan stones, give two first, and then offer the remaining three when you repel the horse thief."

Fu Bo no longer regarded Luo Bei as a child, and said in the tone and attitude that he usually dealt with those old guys.

"Let's look at Yuanshi first."

Luo Bei's face was calm, although the yuan stone in this world has its own way of division, each piece has a fixed size, but there is no shortage of fraud in this world, and not everyone will abide by the rules.

"It's nature."

Fu Bo was not angry, and reached into his arms and took out a palm-sized Yuan Stone.

"How long is it before the horse thief arrives?"

Taking the Yuan Stone from Fu Bo's hand, Luo Bei asked casually.

"Two days."

"The spoils of a horse thief, I don't know how to be diplomatic."

Stroking the yuan stone in his hand, Luo Bei seemed to be inspecting the goods, but he said in his mouth.

"Nature."

Fuber is still two words, in fact, the loot is not the turn of the caravan division, after all, the caravan is only a merchant, it is impossible to make people unhappy because of a little loot.

"Six Yuan Stones, three in advance and three afterwards."

Luo Bei finally let go of the Yuan Stone in his hand, and suddenly spoke, Fu Bo looked at Luo Bei with a displeased expression, but saw that the latter's eyes were extremely sharp at this time, without the slightest compromise.

"Deal."

Fu Bo angrily took out two more yuan stones from his arms and threw them into Luo Bei's hands, and without saying much, he got up and left.

"Six pieces, that's enough."

Luo Bei ignored Fu Bo's departure, took the three Yuan Stones into his arms with his backhand, sat there cross-legged and entered the system, he had already passed the calculation when he took the Yuan Stone just now, with these six Yuan Stones, he would be able to advance to the rank of martial artist in less than a month.

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