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The daily reward is 10 points per day, which means that the roulette wheel will be full after 10 days. However, if there will be a three-pillar and a demon horn at the same time to increase the points, then the fun will be great.

'You must be promoted to a physical martial artist within ten days, otherwise the one hundred points awarded per day after ten days will shrink to fifty. And there's a hundred points for completing missions, which is a daily reward for ten days. It's the equivalent of a full roulette draw. ’

"Bu Qianhuai, right?"

Walking and walking, when they arrived at a small house, Steward Xu stopped. Looking back at Bu Qianhuai, who was full of bookishness: "This is the account room, but there is no one in the account room, the whole heart moon sect assigns you a scholar, and this will also be your residence in the future." ”

Bu Qianhuai nodded, walked in and took a look. Although it is not dilapidated, it looks like no one has cleaned it for a long time, and there is a light layer of dust on the bed.

"The ledgers are all in there, and you will be responsible for keeping the books and sorting out the ledgers in the future. After saying that, Chief Officer Xu walked away without looking back, although this step Qianhuai looked young, but the scholar was full of anger, and these little things were not difficult for a scholar. But it's okay if you don't want to be arrogant and don't want to be a bookkeeper, but the Xinyue Sect is not a place where you can come and go freely.

Watching Chief Officer Xu slowly walk away, a trace of shrewdness flashed in Bu Qianhuai's heart.

It is by no means a long-term solution to do this book, and the two martial arts and one move obtained must be practiced as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no chance to be on top at all.

Blowing the dust on the table, Bu Qianhuai still didn't mean to sit down.

Without him, this place is too dirty, as the son of a rich family in his previous life, this environment must be dissatisfied with himself, and it is not good for his health, full of dust.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly towards the corner of the wall.

"Fur~Fur............"

Blowing two breaths violently, the dust flew wantonly, Bu Qianhuai fanned the dust in front of his face with his sleeve, and at the same time saw what was on the ground.

Two worn-out swords and one worn-out sword.

"Weapons!"

There is no boy who doesn't like weapons like swords, especially in this era of martial artists, weapons are the second life is important.

With a bang, the sword was drawn out of the body, and the patterns on it could not hide the fact that it was rusty.

"If it weren't for the rust, the sword would have looked good. ”

"Within ten days, I reached the refining body, but there were no books at all............"

Bu Qianhuai frowned again, and then held the rusty iron sword and danced a set of sword skills.

Pick, turn around and stab, this set of swordsmanship seems to be soft moonlight, but there is a killing offensive that contains a sharp killing, the sword is ruthless, and a sword is more dense than a sword.

It was just a few sword poses, and in less than five breaths, he stopped. It's not that the back is too esoteric to use Bu Qianhuai, but now Bu Qianhuai seems to have just run a hundred meters, and his hands are as heavy as lead.

"How could it be ............?"

With a clang, the blade of the sword slammed to the ground, and his brows were a little tight.

"Could it be that the swordsmanship is too high? My level is too poor, so I didn't use a few moves and lost my strength?, but this is just a demon horn...... Or am I not suitable for martial arts?'

Thinking of this, Bu Qianhuai also became more and more nervous, after all, he still has a task, the first task is to reach the realm of refining the body, but for this martial arts journey, Bu Qianhuai really has no way to start, there are no books at hand, and he can only find some matching words from the memory of his previous life to see if there is anything in common.

In other novels, refining body is a word that appears frequently, and most of them are the root of the original martial arts immortal path, that is, the defense or power of the physical body. And the refining body is generally to take medicine and brew medicine, but he can only say that he knows nothing about this world.

Exhaled lightly, this world also doesn't know whether the martial arts are in the hands of a specific sect and whether it can be leaked out, so Bu Qianhuai can only practice the martial arts moves that he has now.

The Red Stream Evil Young can be regarded as a character, if I remember correctly, it is the Demon Four Young Men who married Jin Lan with the black-clothed Sword Shao and the other two Junjie, which can be said to be a good character. And the weapons used were a long weapon and a knife. I have a knife by my side, so I can give it a try.

With a bang, the sword was put into the sheath, although it was rusty, but the words of sword practice were barely enough for the current Bu Qianhuai.

Picked up a knife next to him and slowly pulled out the sheath, from the scabbard, it can be seen that this is a * similar knife. The blade is also dilapidated, and there are many broken marks on it from other weapons. The damage on the handle and the traces of the broken blade show the dilapidated appearance.

The usage of the bloody evil day came to mind.

Standing with a knife in his right hand, he drank his breath.

"Hah!"

Swinging the knife suddenly, as if pulling out a thousand guns. Slash down.

And Bu Qianhuai couldn't hold the knife steadily, and fell directly to the ground.

"I can understand that those blood-colored red lights that are full of blood and evil are not there, and the so-called true qi and true yuan in the body are not at all, and they can't emit those seemingly cool special effects. However, this knife seems to be unremarkable, but his own spirit seems to be drained, and he is extremely tired. ”

Panting heavily, he shook his head that was a little faint, and stood up unwillingly.

"Could it be that you can't practice it like this?" or are these martial arts too advanced for me?' I couldn't help but think in my head, and I took advantage of the time to exhale a few times.

And the style of Linfeng Fist is slowly emerging in my mind.

The knife was thrown aside, and after regaining some mental strength, he slowly started a mediocre set of punches.

Footsteps, left arm forward, right foot forward to step slowly, and at the moment of stepping out of the step, the right fist struck forward, the eight-point strength of the fist method but let Bu Qianhuai exert a very powerful force, and then the fist remained, the left hand was like a sword to probe forward, and when it was almost to the front, it turned into a fist, and a blow was blasted, and even Bu Qianhuai's ears heard a trace of the sound of fist wind. It was the sound that the speed of the object was so fast that it could only be heard, and around the tea, a set of Linfeng Fist was used by Bu Qianhuai with great vigor.

This time, however, there was no dizziness and weakness, but the faster and faster the punches became, and the power of the punches seemed to be at its peak.

"Hoo ......"

All kinds of exhaled breaths, Bu Qianhuai's chest felt that there was a lot of strength to dissipate, and the person seemed to be a little more energetic.

"It works!"