Chapter 1: Survival is Victory!
"The Last ......"
As the cold mangs in Huai Zhi'an's hands slashed out, a ghostly ghost fire hanging in the air froze in front of him.
As Huai Zhi'an slowly drew his sword, the dark blue ghost fire also exploded silently, like fireworks scattering, bursting out with a glimmer of light in this dark night.
"Finally...... Ninety-one level. ”
Listening to the familiar upgrade sound in his mind, feeling the warm current flashing in his body, Huai Zhi'an muttered in a low voice, and a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes.
As far as the eye could see, it was the middle of the night, and the only sound was the sound of insects screaming in the wilderness of the woods.
The night wind blew, the leaves of the forest rustled as black as ink, and the wind whimpered.
In this situation, at this moment, in such a remote and uninhabited place, there is a young Taoist priest wearing a Qingyun Taoist robe standing alone with a sword, which is really weird.
The young Taoist priest had handsome facial features, bright eyes, a slender and straight figure, and his hair tied up at will.
With this face, God just had to feed the soft rice to Huai Zhi'an's mouth!
When Huai Zhi'an put away his sword and raised his eyes again, he saw a large number of sparse, blue flames shining in the forest again, each of which represented a low-level ghost creature called "Nether Fire".
Huai Zhi'an stood alone with a sword outside the forest, and those netherworld fires gathered in the forest, in the forest and outside the forest, people and ghosts looked at each other from afar.
Although tonight's goal has been achieved, Huai Zhi'an thought about it, and the search has come, so let's follow the usual wave of "cleaning".
Kill early and kill late, no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, it's meat, isn't it?
What's more, he Huai Zhi'an can now bully and bully this kind of ghost thing of small fish and shrimp to increase his experience, and change to other stronger ghost things, Huai Zhi'an can hide as far as he can, without the slightest hesitation.
"Baby, I'm coming!"
As Huai Zhi'an stepped into the forest with a smile, the nether fire also moved after feeling the vitality of the human being, and crashed into Huai Zhi'an like a moth to a fire in the forest.
Huai Zhi'an smiled, he liked the dull character of Netherfire!
Not to mention that his strength is weaker than him, he doesn't even have a brain, he only smells a trace of human vitality and will pounce on him, which saves him the effort of moving and pulling monsters, it is simply a natural experience package!
Wonderful! Wonderful!
At this time, the corners of Huai Zhi'an's mouth were pursed, his wrist turned, and the sword blade flashed in the moonlight.
With the explosion of the netherworld fires, the invisible light of ordinary people quietly poured into Huai Zhi'an's body, turning into valuable experience and becoming the foundation of Huai Zhi'an's foothold in this world.
Huai Zhi'an has been in this world for almost a year, and a year ago, Huai Zhi'an was still worried about his own future in another world, but he didn't expect that just because he clicked on a martial arts game, he accidentally crossed into this strange and terrifying world.
Outside Qulan Town, on Wutong Mountain, there is a mediocre little Taoist priest in Fuyun Temple.
At the beginning of the crossing, Huai Zhi'an was a little excited, crossing plus the system, this bolt dog can become a roaring dog here!
How do you lose this start?
But when Huai Zhi'an figured out the situation in this world, that little bit of excitement was instantly extinguished, and his mentality completely exploded!
This turned out to be a fairy world where fairies and demons are rampant, demons and ghosts are rampant, there are countless spirits, and there is even a world of immortals and demons that can pick up stars with one hand!
There is nothing wrong with the Xianxia world itself, who doesn't have a dream of cultivating immortals?
But when Huai Zhi'an found out that the system he was carrying with him was just a martial arts system, he was a little nervous.
Laugh?
Laugh fart! It's pretty much the same!
Let him practice martial arts in the world of immortals and ghosts, where others can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and pick up the stars and swallow the sun? Is the system crazy or is he Huai Zhi'an crazy?
After 30 years of hard training, he descended the dragon and eighteen palms, and then was moved to a mountain and pressed into a meatloaf?
There's no need to dig graves, it's environmentally friendly and hygienic, right?
Or practice the Dafa of absorbing stars, and then run into a glamorous female ghost who likes to absorb people's essence with his backhand, and he is sucked all clean, and the peony flower dies?
The more Huai Zhian thought about it, the more he felt that the future was dark, and the beautiful future he had imagined before had all come to naught.
But fortunately, the Huaizhian people are as their name suggests, and their mentality has changed extremely quickly-
Make up your mind, since you can't become a strong man who kills all sides and is invincible in the world, then be a lowly little Taoist, rely on the system, survive in this dangerous world, and live to ninety-nine is considered a big victory!
"Although the gap between this is hundreds of millions of points, life is fundamental, and the power of the system should still be used." Huai Zhi'an raised his sword and fell, and four or five nether fires exploded in his thoughts.
"What's more, isn't there a guy who is more vegetable than me? Still a ghost? What a shame, be honest with my experience pack! ”
In the back of the southern mountain yin of Wutong Mountain, there is a wilderness and lonely grave, the yang energy is thin, the yin energy is rich, and over time, it is inevitable that some ghosts will be born, and this netherworld fire is typical.
Huai Zhi'an felt that he was weak enough, but this Netherfire was weaker than him.
As long as an adult man with a heavier yang qi in the mortal world can shake it away, even if the body is weaker, it is burned to the spiritual spirit in the body by the netherworld fire, and at most it is a serious illness, and there is almost no worry about life.
And the essence of the Netherfire is more like some spiritually thin lonely souls and wild ghosts burning themselves, even if Huai Zhi'an doesn't do it, when the broken souls of these lonely souls and wild ghosts are burned out, they will naturally disappear between heaven and earth.
Therefore, after so many years, even if the Netherfire was all over the world, there were no cultivators who went back to extinguish and rectify it with great fanfare—because the Netherfire was too weak, and it would burn itself to death, so there was no need to deliberately extinguish it.
In addition, Netherfire generally only appears in places with strong Yin Qi, and ordinary people will consciously bypass these Yin Qi places, and they will not be hurt by Netherfire at all.
So this situation continued until the emergence of Huai Zhi'an......
When Huai Zhi'an found out that he could gain experience upgrades by killing monsters, all the Nether Fires around Wutong Mountain ushered in a catastrophe!
As a ghost, it's weak to death, and it will automatically refresh continuously.
In Huai Zhi'an's eyes, this is simply an excellent place for natural monster farming upgrades!
"But...... The experience provided by the current Nether Fire is really a bit pitiful. After looking at the ninety level, after brushing the experience bar that had not moved for a long time, Huai Zhi'an sighed lightly and muttered to himself.
After reaching the ninety-first level, Huai Zhi'an felt that the experience bar was simply longer than his lifespan, and it was difficult for this weak Nether Fire to provide him with assistance anymore.
"However, the experience value is secondary, the main advantage is safety, avoiding all dangers and accidents, as long as the experience value can be increased steadily, one month is not enough for one year, and one year is not enough for ten years!"
Huai Zhi'an's eyes shone brightly, his eyes burned, and he worked harder, cutting vegetables and melons as skillfully slashing the Netherfire.
In this dangerous world where gods and ghosts are rampant, if you are not careful, your life will be gone, so Huai Zhi'an doesn't want to run outside, and staying in Wutong Mountain is victory!
When the moon hung high and the night was halfway through, he turned his head to look at the empty forest, and there was no nether fire, Huai Zhi'an nodded with satisfaction and turned to walk back.
In this world of the jungle, weakness is sin!
Huai Zhi'an admits that he is weak, very weak, so he can only become stronger by slashing the Nether Fire that is weaker than himself!
If he doesn't work hard to become stronger, then the Nether Fire now is the future him, right?