Chapter 3 [Reference]

The sunlight outside the window, through the papier-mâché window, diffusely shone on the delicate face of the young man in the room.

When Yu Ge gradually woke up, his sparse eyes had not yet opened, and his right hand habitually groped around the bed, as if looking for something.

However, after touching it for a long time, he didn't touch anything, and when his fingertips touched the cold dagger on the side of the bed, he opened his eyes at the same time as a spirit.

He stared at the black beams on the roof for a few seconds, then smiled self-deprecatingly.

What do you think?

This world, where did the mobile phone come from.

After getting up and freshening up, he brushed his teeth briefly with a willow branch, hesitated for a moment before going out, and pinned the black iron dagger to his waist.

The strange red fog in the night has receded, and what is revealed outside is a cloud-shrouded fairyland.

It looks beautiful.

If you hadn't seen the eerie red mist that accompanied the moon as the sun set, no one would have been able to associate this town with the word danger.

Walking along the picturesque town, Yu Ge came to a square courtyard after a while.

There are a lot of wooden stakes, stone locks, and some simple and ordinary swords, guns, swords and hammers in the small courtyard.

This is Zhao Ziming's residence.

It was also when he hadn't fused to remember that day, and he wanted to go out of the town in the evening to have a look, but Zhao Ziming stopped him at the entrance of the town.

According to the memory of the predecessor, this Zhao Ziming should have a good relationship with the parents who disappeared in the predecessor, and when the predecessor was infected with wind and cold, this Uncle Zhao took care of him.

Now that he has woken up and understood the strange things in this world, as well as his unsteadiness about the wall, which is different from the muddy nightmares of his predecessor, Yu Ge feels that he must always have some self-defense skills.

Without him, the world would die too easily!

Not to mention the monsters and ghosts hidden in the shadows, even in the face of those fierce birds and beasts in the wilderness and forests, you must have two brushes.

After all, in a world where ghosts are rampant, there are demons and monsters that have been mutated by yin energy.

And he had seen the wider world, unlike the townspeople who had been deeply ingrained and accustomed to staying here for a long time.

For him to stay here for the rest of his life, it is obvious that he will not be able to place his restless heart.

The world is so big, why don't you think about it!

Zhao Ziming once practiced martial arts, and his strength was incomparable with those characters in the big city, but he also crossed the strong body and reached the level of forging muscles.

How strong the forging tendons are, Yu Ge didn't quite understand the specifics, but he had seen Zhao Ziming holding the three hundred catties of stone locks in the yard with one hand and playing, it was obvious that this was not the upper limit of forging tendons.

It is also because of this that Zhao Ziming is also well-known in this gathering town where there are few martial arts cultivators at all.

After talking to Zhao Ziming a few days ago, he lent him the things that strengthened his body in the courtyard, so before telling stories in the afternoon, he exercised in Zhao Ziming's courtyard.

Maybe forging and forging will become a strong body.

There are no immortal cultivators in this world, but there are powerful martial cultivators, and the demon slayer who Uncle Zhao is secretive about is such a character.

It's just that such characters are rare, and Uncle Zhao has never seen them, and I don't know how powerful Fa Yu Ge is, but it is said that only those who know it must reach the level of five to become such a noble figure.

How could Zhao Ziming, who was well-known in Yunji Town, not have this idea, but he didn't have some martial arts classics, and he had been staying at the forging level for many years.

According to Zhao Ziming, it was because of the great changes in the heavens, which caused the world to run rampant, the heavens and the earth overturned, and human beings were like dangerous eggs.

Therefore, many profound and subtle martial arts texts have also disappeared in such disasters, hidden in the dust of time, so that it is difficult to produce dazzling characters.

Even the more ordinary martial arts books are only available to those characters in big cities.

And Yu Ge's current method of exercising his physique is only a little experience taught by Zhao Ziming, and there is no advanced skill to speak of.

Now the path of martial cultivation is very small, and Yu Ge only relies on the stars in his mind.

The achievements represented by these stars, there will always be something useful to complete, especially the star that is the largest among them, if it is completed, I am afraid that the reward will be expensive, maybe it will be related to strength.

So he came to say that it was a workout, but in fact, it was also to see if he could trigger new achievements, especially the biggest one.

Pushing open the door, Zhao Ziming was not in the courtyard at this time, he should have taken advantage of the daytime to go to the dirt slope south of the town to teach the town's children hunting skills, Yu Ge was not surprised.

Shu Ni walked into the courtyard and stood in front of a hundred-pound stone lock, and Yu Ge began a day of stone lock exercise.

A hundred pounds is not much, but for his current thin body, and more than once lifted to the waist and abdomen and then put down, then no matter how simple things are, it is not simple.

After just a few dozen strokes, Yu Ge began to sweat profusely.

The gray and white shirt on his body was soaked with sweat, and the beads of sweat on his face were dripping down his sideburns.

I lifted it a dozen times and took a break halfway.

From early morning to noon, Yu Ge stopped and completed a hundred times, but the desired achievement trigger did not appear.

Today's task was completed, and just as he was about to go home, the stone lock of almost three hundred catties on the other side of the courtyard attracted his attention.

Without hesitation in the midst of the surge of heart, Yu Ge walked over directly, then split his legs and lifted it hard, lifted it to his knees, and then put it down suddenly.

The stone lock fell, and his legs were pulled back.

With a thud, it smashed in front of his feet.

"I almost hit my foot, this stone lock is so heavy."

Yu Ge stared at the stone lock.

Keep an eye on it again.

Then Yu Ge was a little confused, as if yesterday's guess was not right, and after trying again to no avail, he felt that the trigger mechanism might not be as simple as he imagined.

At this time, he was unable to continue, Zhao Ziming had not returned home, he took care of himself to cover the courtyard door, and then went out.

"Eh, itchy, itchy......"

After walking along the bluestone street for a while, he suddenly heard this somewhat obscene man's voice, which immediately attracted Yu Ge's attention.

Looking for the sound, he saw the tailor king in the north of the town walking with his waist slightly hunched not far ahead, and his right hand was still scratching vigorously from the clothes on his back.

The action is weird.

He also gave out a happy look while scratching.

How long has it been since you had a shower?

Yu Ge was secretly speechless, and couldn't bear to look directly at the charming appearance of the fat tailor scratching his head.

I went back to my yard, got some food, and sat on the threshold of the courtyard as usual in the afternoon, waiting for the children who came to listen to the story.

In this world of lack of entertainment, coupled with the oppressive dangers outside the town, there are not many things that these children find interesting, although the stories told by Yu Ge have bad endings.

But what is supposed to come will come.

Yu Ge didn't stop this habit for the time being, and he also wanted to see if he could trigger other achievements.

As usual, an hour went down, and there was no response, so he changed to another story, and the full ending, except for the previous three achievements, still did not trigger a new one.

It seems that this is the end of storytelling.

With no stories to tell, the children quickly dispersed.

Yu Ge returned to the courtyard, his consciousness sinking into his mind.

There are currently three achievements in my mind, one has been completed so far, and I don't know what the reward will be after completing the remaining two.

This is also where he feels that the system is a chicken thief, he never knows what the system will bring him, and every time he completes the reward, it is as exciting as opening a jar in poisoned milk powder.

Achievement [is a ruthless person]

Completion Condition: Three attempts on the verge of death, 1/3 of the current progress.

Reward: Unknown.

It's not a very difficult achievement to accomplish, at least it's easier than the one who broke his blade, literally death.

This couldn't help but remind him of what he did half a month ago, when he passed by Zhao Butcher's house one night.

Does he have to do it all over again?

He pinched his chin, thinking that this matter could be used as a reference.