Chapter 2 A sword strikes to kill the soul! Seed of the blessed land!

Everywhere the flying sword passed, those hideous strange people fell to the ground like a partition mustard.

Look at this bloody scene inside the house.

Chu Xuan couldn't help but sigh, his face was faintly pale.

"Is this Reiki revival? Cut, a little more disgusting than expected. ”

With that, he kicked away the corpse of a strange man at his feet and walked out of the house.

At the same time, Chu Xuan also controlled the flying sword to throw away the skulls of the strange people one by one, and bombed all the spirit cores towards Chu Xuan.

After the spirit core collides with Chu Xuan, it will turn into a point of light in the sky and merge into Chu Xuan's body.

With the fusion of these points of light, a stream of heat appeared in Chu Xuan's body.

"The host cultivation is: the second layer of qi refining."

"New Quest Started: Newcomer Quest 2, Establish a Settlement. Requirements: Population at least 500. ”

Listening to the mechanical sound ringing in his ears, Chu Xuan couldn't help but sigh a little.

He had crossed into this world three years ago.

At that time, as soon as he woke up, he was told by the system that this world would usher in the revival of aura in three years, and at that time, the world would become a terrifying purgatory, and many people would die, and Chu Xuan's task was to maintain the continuation of the human race.

So in the past three years, Chu Xuan was an ordinary student on the surface, but secretly he had been preparing for the revival of the aura. For example, the aforementioned Mola Manufacturing is a weapons company that he established with the assistance of the system.

Of course, a weapons company naturally couldn't be Chu Xuan's greatest preparation.

His greatest preparation was a behemoth that had been redeemed from the system.

Sustainable Floating City.

A massive city with strong defenses that can float in the sky forever.

Based on this, Chu Xuan secretly recruited a large number of human elites to serve as the first aborigines of the Floating City.

Originally, Chu Xuan also planned to avoid the first wave of aura recovery in the Floating City.

But just a week ago, the system started a rookie quest chain, which requires a single player to complete, and each task has only one hour to complete. This quest chain is activated from the moment the aura is revived.

At this time, Chu Xuan had already completed the first task. The reward for this task surprised Chu Xuan a little.

All along, Chu Xuan only knew that this aura revival was nothing more than a huge disaster. Unexpectedly, it also opened the era of cultivating immortals for mankind.

Thinking of this, Chu Xuan looked forward to the future development even more.

An interested smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked out of the classroom with the flying sword floating around.

Before leaving the classroom, Chu Xuan threw his small Mola pistol to the girl who called him.

Until Chu Xuan walked out of the classroom.

The classroom erupted from an eerie silence to a great commotion.

"What's that? Flying swords? Chu Xuan, he's a Taoist? ”

"What happened? Teacher, how are you!?"

"Gan, so cool. Is this making a movie? ”

But when the bitten teacher who was not in human shape slowly stood up from the ground, when the teacher's scarlet eyes were seen by everyone.

They recognized one thing.

"Gan! It's Resident Evil!! Help me! ”

Then there was an inaudible sound of bullets coming out of the chamber, and the whole classroom gradually fell silent again.

At this time, Chu Xuan was walking leisurely in the blood-stained corridor.

Every strange person within five meters of the flying sword would be instantly cut in two by the flying sword.

Monsters who are cut in half at the same time will be ejected from the spirit core by the flying sword.

Chu Xuan walked slowly through the corridor and walked out of the teaching building.

Along the way, he captured nearly 100 spirit cores.

As he walked to the playground, countless weirdos chased after him.

But these eccentrics could not threaten him in the slightest.

Finally, as he reached the center of the playground, a mechanical sound rang in his ears.

"The host cultivation is: the third layer of qi refining."

"Forty-five minutes remaining in Rookie Mission 2."

At this time, there was an egg-sized mass of spiritual energy in his body that kept swimming along his meridians.

After feeling this aura, Chu Xuan nodded secretly.

"Looks like the time has come."

Immediately stretched out his hand, and the flying sword flew to Chu Xuan's approach, and was grabbed by Chu Xuan.

After that, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, holding the hilt of the sword in front of him with both hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, Chu Xuan completely ignored the strange people who were rushing towards him around him.

All the spirit is focused on the flying sword in his hand.

Gradually, the blade of the flying sword began to tremble slightly.

At this time, those strange people within ten meters of Chu Xuan were bleeding one after another, and they died and fell to the ground without taking a few steps.

The tremor of the sword body became stronger and stronger.

Finally, after a breakthrough threshold.

A soft sound came from the sword.

This is? Sword Sound!

The sword roared, and the heads of hundreds of strange people around them burst open in an instant.

At this time, Chu Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, his mouth moved slightly, and a seal was said by Chu Xuan.

"A sword clanging kills the spirit!"

After the seal was finished, the sword suddenly became a little stronger.

At this time, the weirdos of the entire school were attracted by this sword sound.

Countless strange people turned into a terrifying torrent and surged towards Chu Xuan.

It's a pity that their horror is not as good as the horror of the flying sword in Chu Xuan's hand.

As they approached the playground, their heads were shattered into a cloud of blood.

This process lasted a full forty minutes.

Just when Chu Xuan's mission was about to fail, the strange talents of the entire school were slaughtered by Chu Xuan.

In the midst of a horrible circle of headless corpses.

Chu Xuan used his voice blessed with spiritual power to announce something to the survivors of the whole school.

"Now, this is the settlement I founded. You're all living here from today onwards... Inhabitant. ”

The survivors who hid in the school building and secretly watched it all.

They were all intimidated by Chu Xuan's momentum like a peerless sword immortal when he held the flying sword.

The thought of rebellion could not arise in his heart.

"Newcomer task two, the establishment of the gathering place is completed."

"Reward: Seed of the Blessed Land."

The mechanical sound fell, and a seed that shimmered with a little glow slowly fell into Chu Xuan's hand.

Without hesitation, Chu Xuan directly used the flying sword in his hand to open a hole in the rubber playground under his feet, revealing the soil underneath.

Chu Xuan buried the seed in the soil, then retreated.

A moment later, a willow tree that shimmered with a glittering treasure light grew rapidly in front of Chu Xuan.

At the same time, countless rattan sticks stretched out throughout the campus, sucking up the corpses and blood on the ground one by one.

Some strange people who wandered here also became the nourishment of this willow tree.

The willow tree stopped when it rose to a height of three meters.

Subsequently, countless rattan sticks wrapped around the school wall, intertwining and growing upwards along the wall.

The result was a ten-meter-high rattan wall.

Looking at all this, Chu Xuan didn't feel anything in his heart.

On the contrary, it was a few blood stains on his clothes that made him irritable.