Chapter 3 Qin Mu

Qin Mu and Qian Feng, who had no intention of drinking, returned to their residence without saying a word, and when they walked past Qi Rou's room, Qian Feng opened his mouth to speak and stopped, but he didn't speak for some reason, Qin Mu ignored his tangled attitude, and went straight to his residence to lie on the bed and meditate.

If you want to talk about Qin Mu, he is probably a character like the legendary traverser. As a visitor from another world, he is naturally not very popular, but as an orphan who doesn't know what his identity is before the age of eight and is dressed as a starving orphan, it is already extremely lucky to be able to enter Tianfeng Tower from the hands of human traffickers as a little killer. Those unlucky colleagues, some of them entered those filthy green buildings to play for others, some of them were in the courtyard of the deep house, and some of them were already dead on the side of the road, and they were already lucky to have a straw mat wrapped in them.

I wanted to save enough money to be able to buy off the steward or Xiaobi's opponent. No matter how you want to save your life and not do this high-risk profession, find a secluded place to spend the rest of your life in peace, and you can be regarded as picking up a small life. How do you know that the sky is not as good as the people, this year's Xiaobi has a sudden change, not only the scheduled opponents who have worked hard to build a good relationship are no longer counted, but even the steward in charge of the alternate disciple in Jiangling City has already been topped by people with backgrounds who want to please the young master, and now I don't know which small town to spend their days in desolation.

Qin Mu closed his eyes and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was useless to be in a hurry, everything in the world could be as good as it should be. For the sake of today, we should try to enhance our strength in the remaining two months, otherwise not only will my life be guaranteed, but even my partner who has known each other for five years may become a plaything under the crotch of others, and life is better than death.

The sky had not yet darkened, but Qin Mu took out more than a dozen candles and lit them at different distances in the house. All of a sudden, the temperature in the room was rising.

But he saw him wave his hands continuously, and in an instant, more than a dozen golden lights flew from his palms to each candlestick. The light of the knife flew, but the candle was not extinguished, but the wick still flickered on the flying knife, and the candles themselves were only a small section of the wick missing, and the rest was undamaged, as if it had never been lit.

Qin Mu didn't seem to be satisfied, and took out more than a dozen candles, together with the ones he took out before, changed his position, and began to practice again, this time he was not so familiar, only to see another piece of knife light flying by, but another candle was cut into two sections by the knife, and it was no longer as subtle as just now.

But he said that what Qin Mu was practicing at this time was the flying knife martial arts that had just killed Master Li. Due to his poor cultivation qualifications, in addition to learning the "Youming Jue", which everyone must practice, Qin Mu only learned the skill of poison from the old man in the building for the sake of saving his life.

As for the killer weapon of the flying knife, he slowly practiced it in order to give full play to the advantages of his strong spiritual power after he gained some adventures.

After practicing the flying knife, Qin Mu did not directly meditate and start to rest his internal strength as usual, but walked out of the inn and walked towards the courtyards of those big families in the county seat. I saw him turn around and come to the door of a compound with a sign of the royal palace. I knocked on the door in four different places with a secret technique, and I heard a hoarse question coming from inside the door:

"It's so late, who's it?"

"The appetizer ordered by the master of the Wang family in Chunhui Building!"

Naturally, there is no store called Chunhui Lou in this world.

Then the door opened slowly, and no one came to greet him. After Qin Mu walked in, he slowly saluted to the location of the lobby in the courtyard, and walked straight to a small brightly lit building in the backyard. I saw people coming and going in the building but I couldn't hear the slightest sound, and the word "gold and jade" was hung on the door of the building, but the word was an arrogant and wanton atmosphere.

The compound here is the stronghold of Tianfeng Tower in Jinling, and this Golden Jade Pavilion is the location where Tianfeng Tower stores cheats coveted by people in the rivers and lakes. As for the martial arts that came to rob this floor, it also depends on whether a few old monsters sitting in the lobby are willing to let you go, martial arts cheats are what everyone wants, but there are not so many people who dare to gamble their lives, and I have heard that there are no bets to win, so naturally there are no people who dare to bet.

Qin Mu came here to find a favorite martial art, and Tianfeng Lou stipulated that when the points exceeded 1,000, he could go to receive a low-level martial art as a reward. A good task like yesterday's Master Li is only thirty points, which shows that although Tianfeng Lou is rich, it is not very generous.

However, it was said that Qin Mu had accumulated enough points for a few months ago, but he had been thinking about how to choose a martial art that suited him, and only today did he make up his mind and walk into this golden jade building.

He walked straight through the crowd of people who were silently flipping through the golden jade building, and walked to the bookshelf marked with the body logo. Dozens of thin pamphlets are scattered on the shelves. I opened it casually, but I saw that the booklet was not a complete book, that is, a name, a few pages of introduction, plus the evaluation of some people who have achieved cultivation.

Qin Mu had already weighed these methods in his heart for two or three weeks, but he saw him pick up a secret book called "Leaving a Trace" and read it carefully.

This "Trace Step" is not a profound cheats, in terms of moving and transferring is not as fast as the "Breeze Step" next to it, and in terms of long-distance running, it is not as durable as the famous "Sand in the Wind" in this building. Its only advantage is that it is secretive, there is no wind at all in the process, but when it turns around, it can suddenly show a phantom out, people who do not know the characteristics of this skill are often at a loss for a while, and people take advantage of it.

Qin Mu picked up the booklet and walked to a dilapidated counter in the corner of the small building, behind the counter was a young woman with a graceful figure, but when he saw her flattering eyes, Qin Mu automatically handed over the cheats and identity jade plate in his hand. He found out that although this young woman looked charming and lovely, she was hard and ruthless under her hands, plus a stunt that she would never forget, and the glance she had just glanced at him was probably not only her own name, but even his usual things, I was afraid that it would also flash in her mind.

But the young woman didn't say a word, took out another worn-out booklet from under the counter, and said without raising her eyes: "It must be returned within three days, and it can be copied, and it is not allowed to be extended." But he paid no more attention to him.

Being treated so coldly, Qin Mu was not too embarrassed: after all, the name of "Cold Face Rakshasa" was also like thunder. He only said respectfully: "The disciple knows." He withdrew silently.

When Qin Mu returned to his residence, he impatiently spread out the cheats and studied them slowly, although there were only three types of "Leaving a Trace" back and forth, but Qin Mu actually looked at it for nearly two hours, knowing that the pictures and texts on it were all printed in his mind, without any mistakes or omissions, he put down the book.

At this time, it was already dark, and the inn was silent except for the lights. He sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, and whispered a name that the natives here didn't even understand: "System."

A light suddenly appeared on Qin Mu's arm that only he could see, but he saw a watch-style light curtain appear on his wrist. A few lines of small words flashed on the light curtain: "Mental Power Master Training System, Number of Trials: 1".

This watch, like him, did not belong to this world, but in his distant hometown, in order to cultivate better mecha masters, he developed an entertaining and educational training system, aiming to allow human souls to enter the secondary plane created by the wishes of all living beings to complete the initial spiritual training. Somehow, this system also followed him to this world, and it can't but be said that it brought him a lot of comfort and courage.

It's just that the energy that can start charging the system is not found here at all, but can only be slowly supplied by him with the bioenergy in his body-internal breath, and only today has he gathered enough energy for the first trial, so his internal force cultivation is much slower than ordinary people;

I saw that his face was solemn, and he closed his eyes and whispered, "Start the trial." ”

At this time, the small words on the light curtain changed again:

System: Martial Arts Xianxia

World name: Smiling proud rivers and lakes

Mode: Dragon set mode

Qin Mu's body flashed, but he started another wonderful journey.