Ma Xiaoming is 22 years old this year, and an honest public face makes it difficult for him to be found in the crowd. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He didn't know what evil he had created, and suddenly he came to the main god space. Looking at the enclosed white space he was in and the big ball of light of the main god in front of him, Xiao Ming felt like crying without tears. However, he still checked his information according to the instructions of the main god.

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Rank: Rookie Trialist (Rookie rookie, maybe you can become a god in the future, but who knows now?)

Race: Terran

Name: Ma Xiaoming (You have the prerequisites to be a bear child)

Age: 22 (Well, an age that is just right to unleash your passion, but who let you into the space.) ）

Strength: 8 (You're a weak chicken, remember, it's a compliment for you here.) ）

Constitution: 10 (I hope you can live happily and peacefully.) ）

Intelligence: 7 (Such a value just shows one thing, your elementary school math is taught by a physical education teacher.) )

Agility: 5 (Hehe, the 100m time must be more than 15 seconds compared to you!)

Point value: 4 (4 points, you can't buy fooled, you can't buy cheated, you can't buy anything, you're a poor ratio).

Equipment: None (you're a poor one).

[The rest of the attributes are not of sufficient level and cannot be viewed]

Seeing such a miserable attribute, Ma Xiaoming sighed in his heart, "What a weak attribute." "After thinking about it, check the newbie task information:

Quest World: The Great Condor of Darkness (One of the Condor Heroes World has undergone a mutation to form a new world. ）

World difficulty: D

Main Quest: Survive for one month

Newbie reward: 1000 points, one E-level side story

Failure Penalty: Obliteration.

The Condor Heroes, it's normal, as long as it doesn't happen to meet a strange character like Li Mochou or fall into a special event like the Battle of Xiangyang, then it shouldn't be a sidewalk. But what the hell is this darkness? No matter, there's still half an hour left before the mission starts, so sit down and get some rest.

"How the hell did I get here, strange, I can't remember anything about it, and I'm the first trial, why do I have 4 points on me? Points, points, points, by the way, I still have points, see what I can redeem. ”

Stood up from the space ground, facing the main god big ball of light, and opened the exchange list from his mind, the minimum exchange point for equipment is 10 points, and the skill cannot be exchanged, and the bloodline item is at least 1000 points plus a D-level side plot. After reluctantly opening the item item, and at the same time limiting the value of the item to no more than 2 points, Ma Xiaoming looked at the retrieved options, but even after this screening, the remaining items were still dazzling, and he didn't know what to choose.

After choosing for a while, I finally chose a general equivalent that should be able to be used in the Condor World.

Five taels of silver: Ancient Chinese currency, as long as a little point, you deserve it.

Xiao Ming continued to wait with twenty taels of silver, and after a while, he remembered the grand voice of the main god in the air: "The rookie trial has officially begun, the characters are synchronized, the background is synchronized, and the characters begin to teleport ......"

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At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, the emperor was mediocre, the traitorous ministers were in power, and the people were not happy. Jiangnan teenager Yang Guo's parents died when he was a child, and he was adopted by Guo Jing and his wife, who killed his father's enemy, by chance. Yang Guo endured humiliation and burden, worshiped under Guo Jing's door, studied hard, and hoped that one day he would be able to take revenge, but he was young and vigorous, and occasionally showed hatred, and Huang Rong, Guo Jing's wife, noticed it, so he was sent to Zhongnan Mountain to learn art.

Waking up in a daze, Ma Xiaoming looked at the surrounding environment, he was in a forest, there were weeds everywhere, there was a big road three or four hundred meters away from the woods, there were pedestrians on the road, and he looked up at the sky, the sun was very bright.

Ma Xiaoming exhaled the system, and then the system panel appeared in front of him.

Main Quest: Survive (29 days, 23 hours and 30 minutes remaining until completion)

Side quests: None.

Moved his hands and feet, looked at the clothes of the ancients on his body, Ma Xiaoming shook his body a little unaccustomedly, and after getting used to it, he walked towards the road, and after asking an old man about the road on the road, he knew that this road was the official road leading to Xiangyang, and it was only half a day's journey from Xiangyang, so he set off along the road and rushed to Xiangyang.

After half a day, Ma Xiaoming finally breathed a sigh of relief after looking at the two big words on the city tower, after all, in this era, it is still safe in the city, and in the wilderness, if you encounter a bandit, you will die, after all, Ma Xiaoming is still an ordinary person, and he is powerless, and he will not be the opponent of these strongmen at all.

However, when crossing the city gate, I encountered a little trouble, now is the time when the relationship between Song and Mongolia is more tense, and the city gate is more strict, not only that, but also to charge a toll of ten wen, and if there are goods, fortunately, the main god has arranged this aspect better, Ma Xiaoming has the road and the like, and his identity is the eldest son of a rich family in a village outside the city. It's a pity that there is no change on him, and if he takes out the silver, the guards at the city gate will definitely not give change. After thinking about it carefully, he still didn't give up ten taels of silver, so he found a middle-aged man in line, discussed it with him, explained the situation, borrowed ten yuan, and returned twenty yuan to him after entering the city. The middle-aged man readily agreed, presumably seeing Ma Xiaoming's round figure, he didn't think that the other party would be able to outrun him.

After queuing up to pay the money and passing the city gate, Ma Xiaoming asked the middle-aged man to take him to the blacksmith shop in the city, and the middle-aged man took him to the nearest one.

Wang Ji blacksmith shop, with a long heritage, has a history of more than 200 years in Xiangyang City, according to the boss, who knows if it is true or false. However, Ma Xiaoming still picked up the goods from the weapon rack in the blacksmith shop.

Item Name: Machete

Item description: Produced by Wang Kee Blacksmith Shop, you may be able to use him to cut your enemies, or you may be able to use him to cut yourself, provided that you pick it up!

Ma Xiaoming tried it, and sure enough, this thing weighed forty pounds, and it was really not his own dish, and he didn't know any knife skills, forget it, if he thought about it carefully, there was no one suitable for him, so it was better to customize it himself, and hurriedly called the boss over.

"Boss, I don't know if you can customize weapons here?" A black-faced man ran over and said loudly: "Guest officer, I don't know what style?" Ma Xiaoming described: "The blade of the knife should not be too long, two feet is enough, the blade should not be made into an arc, straight, and then opened." The boss said: "That's okay, but there are no ready-made molds in the store, and they need to be made on demand, so the price is a little more expensive." Ten taels of silver are required, three taels of deposit, and the money and goods are paid after three days. Ma Xiaoming thought about it and agreed, then took out an ingot of ten taels of silver for the black-faced man to change, and after getting the loose money, he gave the promised twenty cents to the middle-aged man who led the way and left the blacksmith shop.

After paying the machete silver, there will be more than nine taels of silver left, and the food expenses should be enough for a month in Xiangyang City. Ma Xiaoming thought so, but he always felt as if he had forgotten something.