The Sword Master Guild has been calm for many years, taking tasks, assessing, everything is in order, but suddenly, the dazzling silver light envelops the entire Sword Master Guild, and the unique female voice of the Fengshen System sounds.

"The first saint-level profession in the world of gods was born, and the Golden Dragon Sword Saint has become the number one powerhouse in the world of gods. ”

The sweet girl spread throughout the book world in the shortest possible time, and the protagonist of the matter withdrew with a tired face, looking at the book on the table with a golden cover, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Juggernaut!

Qin Wu's face was excited, he clearly sensed the majestic martial qi in his body, the silver martial qi completely turned into a liquid state, and he had a feeling that he could blast this underground library to pieces with a sword.

Finally it worked!

Qin Wu looked at the books on the table after being excited for a while, his face showed a look of joy that could not be concealed, the trial was finally completed, once he had the strength of the Sword Master, no one would be able to snatch the control of this body again.

With great power, what Qin Wu has to do is naturally to truly control this body, he has been in the book world all these years, and he has been thinking about this question all the time, and he has vaguely some eyebrows.

"Congratulations on obtaining the title of the first Saint-level class in the world of gods, as a reward, you can choose a brand new class, as a god spirit, I can instantly make you perfect to the saint-level. ”

The unique female voice of the Fengshen system suddenly appeared in the underground library, startling Qin Wu, this is the first time that the sweet female voice has appeared outside the world in the book, and when he heard the reward, he couldn't help but say: "What profession, let's hear about it?"

"In the book on the table, all the professions are recorded, and if you choose one profession, you can be promoted to the Holy Order in an instant. ”

Although he was skeptical of the words of this god spirit, Qin Wu still picked up the book on the table, and soon the four gilded fonts of "Book of the Gods" came into his eyes. Qin Wu was surprised for a while, this book just now had how the sword god was refined, how could it become the book of the gods in a blink of an eye?

Shaking his head, Qin Wu opened the book of gods with a changed name, and soon dozens of professions were listed on the paper, and with a glance, his heart immediately became hot.

Conjurer, Magician, Inscription, Alchemist, Apothecary......

Knights, samurai、......

Qin Wu was very entangled, he wanted too many professions, just picking one, how could he be willing. The thought flashed in his mind, and suddenly a special profession flashed, and Qin Wuxi said: "I choose the profession of the all-professional master!"

As soon as the words came out, Qin Wu was full of admiration for his quick wit, this profession did not exist in the world of books, it came from those different consciousnesses in memory. The so-called all-profession master means that he is proficient in every profession, and if he allows these professions to reach the holy level in an instant, won't he immediately become invincible in the world?

The pride in Qin Wu's heart, such a good thing actually happened to him.

The spirit of the gods was silent for a moment, and then he spoke: "Although this kind of profession is not recorded in the book, the all-profession master is indeed a profession, and your request has not violated the regulations, and the choice is established." But ......"

Hearing this, Qin Wu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said, "Didn't you say that I will reach the Holy Rank, how can I have the conditions now." ”

The Spirit of the Gods said in a calm tone: "All professions are big

The division is not part of the plan, although it does not violate the rules, but after all, it exceeds the reward limit, so it must be adjusted in order not to affect the balance of your world. ”

Qin Wu said with a tangled expression: "Then how do you adjust it?"

"It's very simple, after you become an all-class master, each class will retain the title of the Holy Rank, but a seal will be placed in your body, and each class will be demoted to the third order. ”

"What?"

Qin Wu regretted it, this time it was a big loss, from the tenth level to the third level, this all-career master is too tricky, even if it is just a sword saint profession, in reality he can definitely run rampant, but now it has all been reduced to the third level, with his experience in the world in the book, it is not to be bullied.

"Can you just pick one of these classes?"

The spirit of the gods said very simply: "No! Once selected, no changes will be made." And because you accidentally became an all-class master, the god system decided to give you a mission, at the latest, the gates of hell will be opened, you must stop the demons from destroying the world, and if the mission is judged, you will die immediately. ”

Qin Wu had a feeling that he was going to be petrified, didn't he just choose an all-professional master, not to mention that he had been demoted from a tenth-order sword saint to a third-order profession, and he even had such a god-defying task as preventing the invasion of hell, and if he couldn't complete it, he would die immediately.

Hell ah, just by hearing the name, you know the difficulty of this task, it is definitely nine deaths. Qin Wu knew very well that the lifespan of a Saint-level professional could live to a thousand years, and after taking this task, he might only have less than twenty years of life.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Wu said with difficulty, "Is this hell dangerous?"

"There are eighteen levels of hell, and the demon guarding the first layer is a saint-level professional. ”

Holy Rank Professional?

Qin Wu's heart sank to the bottom, the first layer of the town guard was the Holy Order, and the deepest part of the hell was most likely the God Rank.

In less than twenty years, nine times out of ten, this time it was a dead death.

Originally, he could live leisurely for thousands of years, but now he only had less than twenty years left to live, how could Qin Wu's heart be balanced, he wanted to fight again, but the spirit of the gods insisted on not letting go, and he had no choice but to ask a question that he was most concerned about.

"I have more than ten consciousnesses in my body, can I be the only one who exists?"

The spirit of the gods said a little strangely: "There is only one soul and consciousness in your body, where are there more than ten consciousnesses?"

"Only one?"

Qin Wu was stunned for a moment.

The Spirit of the Gods affirmed: "In the past, you had more than ten consciousnesses, but now that you have completely merged with this consciousness, you can rest assured that no one will snatch your body from you in the future." ”

Qin Wu still wanted to ask something, a huge amount of information suddenly appeared in his brain, this information was too huge, even if he was promoted to the Sword Saint and his brain was developed to the limit, he couldn't bear it at all, and he completely fainted in an instant.

I don't know when, Qin Wu woke up, opened his eyes, his spirit was still a little dazed, and he looked around blankly, only to find that he was still in the underground library after a while. Shaking his head, Qin Wu gradually remembered what had happened before he fell unconscious, the power of the Holy Rank had completely disappeared, and only the third-order martial qi was slowly flowing in the meridians.

Qin Wu wanted to cry without tears, after so many years of struggle, how many life and death struggles he had experienced in the world in the book, and now he had fallen to the third order.

Originally, he was a sword saint, this is a matter of Dora Feng, and now he only has the strength of the third order, which is too big.

Qin Wu felt sorry for himself for a long time before he reluctantly accepted the reality, this is all caused by greed, why did he have a convulsive brain, what kind of master to choose.

Thinking of the all-professional master, Qin Wu suddenly blinked, and as soon as the professional title of magician appeared in his mind, countless spells and magic patterns immediately poured out of his memory. In the past, there was a consciousness that specialized in cultivating magicians, and Qin Wu had a lot of magicians' spells and magic patterns in his brain, but this time he won the title of an all-professional master, and the number of spells and magic patterns increased dozens of times, which made him not know whether to be happy or depressed.

Qin Wu's gaze suddenly fell on the magic lamp, and the mysterious patterns on the magic lamp suddenly became regular, and countless information surged in his mind, and he seemed to be able to tell a reason for each magic pattern. A strong sense of confidence rose in Qin Wu's heart, and he was able to draw a better and more perfect magic pattern than this.

I became a third-order mage!

When he realized this, Qin Wu's originally depressed mood suddenly improved, although he was no longer a sword saint, he was the most difficult all-professional master.

Isn't it a joy to think that this originally mysterious profession has now been mastered by oneself?

The golden Book of Sealing Gods on the table disappeared, Qin Wu didn't feel any pity, he had been trapped by this book for so many years, and now he was pitted, it was better not to appear in front of him.

The light of the magic lamp dimmed a lot, Qin Wu realized that the time he stayed in the underground library was definitely not short, now that he was the owner of the Dragon Castle, his uncle would definitely leave, and the three old men were afraid that they would also leave, and there was only Liu Yu left in the castle as an outsider, if he came to thief, he didn't think that a woman could bear it.

Of course, if there is really a thief who empties the Dragon Castle, Qin Wu will not be sad, after all, he only has the right to keep it, not the right to dispose of it, he always feels that this is not his own thing, so if he loses it, he will lose it, out of sight and out of mind, saving him from being depressed.

Picking up the magic lantern and leaving the library, the door closed automatically, Qin Wu quickly returned to the ground, it was daytime outside, and he always had a feeling that something was wrong when he walked in the ancient castle.

Thieves are coming!

Qin Wu quickly realized that all the antiques in the Dragon Castle were gone, and he checked several rooms with the most antiques one after another, looking at the empty rooms, he suddenly felt a sense of relief. Out of sight and out of mind, it can't be used to exchange money anyway, and if you lose it, you lose it, so you don't have to worry about it all day.

Suddenly, Qin Wu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked towards his residence, it didn't matter if the antiques were lost, but if his savings were all gone, then he would have to drink the northwest wind.

Walking into the bedroom, Qin Wu took out the Spell Pattern Secret Box, which was a treasure chest that contained his pocket money. As the heir of the Dragon Castle, Qin Wu had a living allowance of one hundred gold dragon coins every month, and since he rarely left the Dragon Castle, he stored all the gold dragon coins in the spell pattern secret box. This time, the Dragon Castle came to thieves, if the money in this secret box was stolen, then Qin Wuke would be penniless.

As the name suggests, the Spell Crate is a treasure chest engraved with a spell crest.

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is .. Mobile version reading URL: m.