[Host: Xu Anping]

[Age: 14 years old]

[Cultivation: Mortal Realm]

[Potential Points: 0]

Looking at the concise personal panel in front of him, Xu Anping sighed lightly.

"It's been more than two months, and the potential points haven't even increased at all, which is too difficult."

Xu Anping was helpless.

He was originally an ordinary migrant worker in Shui Lanxing, working from 9 to 9 every day, although his life was boring and numb, he did not have to worry about food and clothing, and he had no worries about food and clothing.

But one day when I woke up, I inexplicably traveled to this troubled world where bandits were rampant, and awakened the system, which can extract potential points from the food I eat and use them to upgrade my exercises or martial arts.

Theoretically, as long as he eats enough, he will continuously gain potential points and instantly raise all his exercises and martial arts to perfection.

He should have been excited.

However, after his soul penetrated into this world, he was a little beggar struggling at the bottom of society, penniless, unable to eat enough every day, unable to meet even the most basic nutrients needed by his body, and where could he get the excess nutrition to refine his potential?

What's more, in the first month of living in this troubled era, he encountered several crises that almost killed him.

The experience of that month, coupled with the memory of the original body, made Xu Anping completely let go of the arrogance of the traverser and realized the cruelty of this world.

"Survive first, and then think about how to become stronger."

Xu Anping faced up to his current identity and situation, and began to struggle to survive in this world, almost forgetting the existence of the system.

Until a month ago, Xuanyuemen recruited miscellaneous laborers.

After Xu Anping heard the news, he rushed here after a lot of hardships, and after some assessment, he successfully entered the Xuanyue Gate and became a glorious handyman.

Xuanyuemen is a large sect within a radius of dozens of miles, with many industries such as mines, commercial houses, medicine shops, and field houses under its name, which are placed in Shui Lanxing, which is equivalent to a well-known local large enterprise.

The miscellaneous servants of Xuanyuemen, although they work very weekdays and have no wages, can ensure three meals a day and are protected from natural and man-made disasters in the outside world.

Such conditions are already the most suitable way out for Xu Anping at present.

"Knock knock!"

Several dull drums sounded in succession.

"It's time, it's time to get up!"

Many handymen, including Xu Anping, opened their eyes one by one, quickly got up from the bed, got dressed and ran out, went to different branches, and started the day's work.

Xu Anping's job is to do chores in the canteen.

Before Chenshi, more than a dozen miscellaneous servants and a few chefs, including him, had to prepare enough meals for the sect's high-ranking and disciples.

Although water and firewood were prepared a day in advance, in order to ensure freshness, a series of things such as picking vegetables, slaughtering cattle and sheep, cleaning, cutting vegetables, preparing vegetables, and boiling must be done on the same day.

Half an hour later.

Everyone was so tired that their foreheads were sweating, and finally the meal was ready, and some of the handymen who had been waiting here for a long time carried exquisite food boxes to the single-family houses on the upper floors of the sect, and the rest were brought into the dining hall.

As soon as the hour comes.

The formal disciples and deacons came in one after another to eat, wiped their mouths and left, and Xu Anping stepped forward to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, wipe the tables and chairs, and were very busy.

After the men had finished eating, it was the turn of the handymen to come to the dining hall in batches and eat the rest of the meals.

After that, Xu Anping and others began to chop wood and carry water non-stop, preparing lunch meals for everyone, and there was hardly a moment of leisure.

……

It's late afternoon.

After a busy day, Xu Anping returned to the Third Miscellaneous Courtyard, and there were more than 50 teenagers wearing miscellaneous uniforms like him, all of whom gathered in the courtyard at this time, talking to each other in low voices.

It didn't take long for a sturdy middle-aged man to walk slowly into the courtyard, it was Deacon Fang, who was in charge of managing the fifty-six people of the Third Miscellaneous Courtyard.

Seeing his arrival, the conversation of the crowd soon stopped, and the courtyard suddenly fell silent.

Deacon Fang looked around and said in a solemn voice:

"I, Xuanyuemen, have established a sect with martial arts, and have stood in Heluo City for decades, and I have a place in this troubled era, relying on strong force."

"In Xuanyuemen, strength is everything."

"It's been a month since you got started, and your body must have basically been raised, and today, I will officially start teaching you to practice martial arts."

"Within a year, if anyone can successfully reach the cultivation realm, they will be able to become an official disciple of this sect, not only will they not have to do chores, but they will also be able to enjoy all kinds of benefits of this sect and get the best training."

"Remember, this is your best chance to change your fate, and you must take advantage of it."

Hearing this, everyone was happy.

Formal disciples and miscellaneous servants, whether it is the difference in status or treatment, everyone sees it, and everyone has long dreamed of becoming a formal disciple.

The most important thing is that in this troubled era where bandits are rampant and all forces are fighting each other, strength is a person's greatest reliance.

Having the opportunity to learn martial arts and have the opportunity to become a formal disciple is a great opportunity for them.

"Martial arts, it's finally here!"

Xu Anping was also full of excitement.

In the more than two months since he traveled to this world, he has heard about the deeds of many martial arts powerhouses, and combined with the memories of the original body, he has a general understanding of the martial arts of this world-

Martial arts cultivation is from low to high, and it is divided into five realms: nourishing strength, forging bones, refining organs, washing marrow, and exchanging blood.

Among them, the peak martial arts powerhouse of the Blood Exchange Realm has been transformed inside and outside his body, his bones are like gold and iron, his blood is like mercury, and his strength in one arm is as high as hundreds of catties.

Judging from the data alone, this world is obviously just a low-martial world.

But even if it is only a low-level martial arts world, there is a world of difference between the strong and the weak, hundreds of catties of strength, plus the corresponding other physical qualities, are definitely worthy of the title of the tyrannosaurus in the world, and with all kinds of advanced martial arts, it is not a lie to fight a hundred enemies.

Such a strong force value brings an extremely high social status.

He has a system, as long as he has the opportunity to learn martial arts, he will definitely become a top powerhouse, so his desire to practice martial arts is much stronger than anyone else.

Soon, Deacon Fang led the group to a small martial arts arena nearby and began to teach.

"The exercises I want to pass on to you are called Brute Bull Jin, and when you practice to perfection, your strength is comparable to that of an adult Brute Bull."

"Next, I'll go through the whole rehearsal first, and you guys will watch it."

With that, Deacon Fang set up a position and began to rehearse in front of everyone.

Manniu Jin is a basic body exercise method, focusing on stretching the body, activating the muscles and bones, in order to achieve the purpose of exercising the whole body, therefore, the movement of Manniu Jin is not as tiger and tiger as everyone imagined, but like dancing, which makes people feel quite awkward.

After the drill, Deacon Fang dismantled the brute force's movements, and carefully taught everyone with the rhythm of breathing and mental formulas.

Xu Anping, like everyone else, meticulously learned Deacon Fang's movements, breathing slowly and rapidly.

When he finally practiced the whole set of brute bull strength, the prompt sound of the system quietly sounded in his head.

Xu Anping's heart suddenly moved, and he opened his personal panel and looked at it.

[Host: Xu Anping]

[Age: 14 years old]

[Cultivation: Mortal Realm]

[Exercise: Brute Bull Jin (Not Started)]

[Potential Points: 0]

"Finally! There's a change! ”

Xu Anping's breathing was rapid.

"The column of exercises has been added, just wait for the potential points to be obtained, and you can directly add points to upgrade."