Chapter 3: The Equivalent Exchange Subsidiary System Against the Heavens

"The equivalent exchange subsidiary system has been activated, and a first-level spirit grass has been discovered, is it an equivalent exchange? The equivalent exchange of a first-level spirit grass can be exchanged for one experience point or one hundred power points. The cold system prompt sounded in Fang Yan's mind.

"Spirit grass can be exchanged for huàn gong points and experience points." The cold system prompt sound sounded in Fang Yan's brain, like a heavenly sound. This equivalent exchange subsidiary system is really too rebellious, with this system, as long as there are enough natural materials and earth treasures, all of them can be exchanged into experience points, and the cultivation is not rubbing straight up, just as fast as making a rocket.

"Convert huàn into experience points." After being shocked, Fang Yan finally chose to exchange huàn into experience points. With experience points, you can restore fù health. As for the power point value, demon beasts are rampant in this sword tomb, as long as the body recovers, he can easily kill the demon beasts to obtain the power point value.

As soon as Fang Yan's confirmed words fell, the first-order Star Luo Grass in his hand turned into ashes in his hand, and his experience points were a little more.

After a short period of surprise, Fang Yan used the experience points he had just exchanged to restore a little health, and then began to search in the jungle again.

There are many heavenly and earthly treasures in this sword tomb, and under Fang Yan's careful search, Fang Yan found several first-order spirit grasses on the road, and finally he turned them into experience points, and then repaired his health points.

"Haha...... It's cool to have this equivalent exchange affiliate system! I believe it won't be long before my health returns to 100. "After nearly a day, Fang Yan's health value has recovered to sixty-two, and he is no longer as weak as before, Fang Yan is in a good mood.

A bright moon hung high in the sky, and the soft moonlight fell down. The moonlight fell on Fang Yan's face like flowing water, adding a bit of bewilderment to his originally handsome appearance.

"It's a very strange world, what kind of cultivation does it take to open up such a world." Fang Yan looked up at the sky, his health value had recovered a lot, and his confidence had soared.

Fang Yan raised his eyes and was surrounded by a lush forest, the whole body of the forest was brownish-red, extremely tall, dozens of zhang high, the ancient trees were towering, and the branches were luxuriant.

"The disciples of the major families in Yanzhou City entered this sword tomb space for the purpose of hunting and killing the demon beasts and precious medicinal materials in this sword tomb space and obtaining the martial arts in this space. There are demon beasts in this forest, if they can be attracted by the strong smell of blood, can I kill these demon beasts and practice the points. ”

The level of the jumping rabbit in the forest is too low, it is only one level, and at this moment, Fang Yan, who has recovered a little strength and has a certain amount of self-preservation power, is a little disdainful, and aims at some other powerful demon beasts in the forest.

However, to hunt demon beasts, you must also be prepared, instead of rushing forward now, the demon beasts at night are very ferocious, and Fang Yan's strength will be greatly reduced. Fang Yan didn't act rashly, but went to bed with his clothes closed, planning to stay in this Sword Tomb space for one night.

Day and night alternated, the stars shifted, the bright moon above his head gradually became hazy, and the sky, white and cloudy, until the red sun rose, Fang Yan woke up from the state of cultivation, opened his eyes, in the sun, Fang Yan's face was no longer as pale as yesterday, it regained a little ruddy color, and even his breath became longer and thicker.

"It feels so good to cultivate, although I traveled here with sudden death in my previous life, I actually arranged for me to have such an identity, the only son of the Fang family, but it is not bad, and it also gave me a system." Fang Yan felt his physical state, it was much better than yesterday, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, bringing up a charming arc, giving people a handsome and elegant feeling.

The blood had already coagulated on the white clothes, Fang Yanjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched out again: "If you want to survive in this dangerous sword tomb space, sooner or later you have to get used to the choking smell of blood, and the blood stains on this body don't need to be cleaned up." ”

Originally, Fang Yan wanted to find a water source to wash up, but in the end, he could only give up, he wanted to kill, and a little blood stain was nothing. Besides, it's the closest place to the water source that's the most dangerous.

"There are a total of seven styles of the top martial arts of the people, there is a tendency to open the mountain and break the mountain, it is the family martial art of the Fang family, Fang Yan's father Fang Zhen once used this martial art to break the mountain is to smash a mountain." Fang Yan recalled the family martial art Avalanche Mountain Fist, and then began to cultivate from the first form.

I have to admit that although the original master's physique is not good, its perseverance is still good, and the foundation is very solid.

Fang Yan cultivated this martial art, there was no usual obscurity, his fists were like the wind, flowing clouds and water, his movements were smooth, there was no slightest mud and water, and some of the usual jerky places were all in good shape.

Fang Yan's fist was like the wind, the strong wind fell on the leaves, the fallen leaves were flying, Fang Yan didn't realize it, the second style, the third style, the fourth style, all the way to the seventh style, swaying freely, the surrounding fallen leaves were bombarded by the terrifying strength of the sky, as if it was a rain of fallen leaves.

"Human-level top martial arts Avalanche Fist proficiency +1." Suddenly, a cold system prompt suddenly sounded in Fang Yan's mind, Fang Yan withdrew his fist, and with a thought in his heart, a boxy, computer-like image appeared in his mind in vain, and the screen was divided into several plates.

I saw a line of small words appear on the martial arts column: "Human-level top martial arts, Avalanche Mountain Fist, proficiency is still a thousand points of proficiency from the next level." ”

Fang Yan, who is familiar with "Immortal World", knows that in the game, proficiency is divided into five levels: out of the door, entering the house, entering the house, entering the micro-mastery, perfecting the fire, and a generation of grandmasters.

With a proficiency of 1,000, you can't practice more than 100 times a day, wouldn't it take more than 300,000 times to practice, and it will take nearly eight years to reach the realm of a generation of grandmasters, which is too terrifying, it will take eight years. Suddenly, Fang Yan's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Ordinary people practice martial arts, in addition to practice makes perfect, they also need more understanding to improve, and as long as I reach the proficiency, this realm will naturally be reached, and it will be much easier to cultivate martial arts in the future." ”

Proficiency, practice makes perfect, practice every day, you don't need any realm perception, use more, and you will naturally become proficient.

Cultivation is the foundation, and cultivation is embodied through guò martial arts. In terms of cultivation, Fang Yan has the existence of this immortal system, as long as there is enough power point value, his cultivation speed will far exceed that of geniuses of his generation.

With this sudden system, coupled with his own qualifications, Fang Yan immediately had the capital to look down on the geniuses in this world. If all kinds of martial arts reach the realm of a generation of grandmasters, it is not a problem to kill enemies beyond the level, he does not believe that the humans of this world can cultivate every martial art to the realm of a generation of grandmasters.

Thinking of the smugness, Fang Yan couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile. With this immortal system, all the geniuses of this world will be trampled under his feet.