In a dark closed room.

In front of Gu Qing were a dense collection of secret books.

"Taishan Sword Technique, how about Daizong, Huashan Sword Technique, Hengshan Five Divine Swords, Hengshan Sword Technique, Yangwu Sword Technique, Xiyi Sword Technique, Songfeng Sword Technique, Evil-Repelling Sword Technique, Yijin Jing, Heart-Destroying Palm, Song

Yang Shen Palm......

These martial arts are good, but they are not easy to practice, and it will take some time to transform them into martial arts suitable for magnetic field martial arts.

There are too many types, they are complicated and messy, and I’m afraid they won’t be able to achieve what I expect, unless they can complement each other and condense them..."

Zizzi!

The power of the magnetic field surged around Gu Qing's body, and the black fluid-like liquid ions flickered and flowed. The space could not help but curl slightly under the influence of the powerful magnetic field.

The electric ions continue to condense, forming a sharp sword that continues to evolve in mid-air.

Sometimes he is domineering and fierce, sometimes he is graceful and broad, sometimes he is fierce and fierce.

Lots of changes.

"no!"

As he waved his hand, the electric light turned into scattered ions and dissipated.

The surroundings returned to calm again.

"It is too difficult to create your own martial arts. Although the system lottery is unreliable, you can sometimes draw good things.

For example, Bajiquan, Blood Sword Sutra, Magnetic Field Sword...

damn it!

What was I thinking?!"

Gu Qing shook his head.

Put away these distracting thoughts.

“How can we be strong by relying entirely on external things and not thinking about making progress?

How can I be called a strong magnetic field if I place my hope on illusory luck and avoid difficulties?

My will, my determination, will not allow it! Never allow it!

System, you are just a tool for me, a tool that plays a supporting role.

I will never allow you to become my dependence, and I will never allow you to become inert because of your existence!"

Gu Qing would not be so extreme as to completely abandon the system, but he would not completely rely on the system either.

If you want to become stronger and achieve your goals, your own strength is the foundation of everything!

Maybe in the next lottery, he will be able to win a more powerful magnetic field martial arts.

But that is definitely not the reason why he can place all his hopes on the system!

Some things may be useful or useless.

But deciding to do it is a manifestation of the strong will!

With this thought, the power of the magnetic field rotates crazily.

In Gu Qing's mind, various moves began to evolve on their own!

"This is!"

Gu Qing's eyes flashed with surprise.

While strengthening his will, his perfect realm has grown, and his self-created martial arts, which was originally clueless, actually has a sprout!

Although it is just a sprout, Gu Qing has full confidence in cultivating it into a towering tree!

...

"Stinky beggar! Get away!"

The sky was bright, Zhao San stretched and opened the door.

The result was an unkempt little beggar lying in front of his bun shop.

The good mood of the morning suddenly disappeared.

He scolded angrily, causing the huddled little beggar to tremble in fright!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

While apologizing, he quickly got up.

But his eyes couldn't help but see the steaming buns inside the door.

My stomach was growling with hunger.

"Still watching! Get out of here!"

The little beggar walked away quickly.

But he did not go far, but hid in a corner not far away and peeked over.

As time went by, people came to buy steamed buns from time to time. The steaming big buns were not far away, but to him, it seemed like there was a chasm in the middle.

He endured the hunger in his belly and the persistence in his heart.

He is Lin Pingzhi.

But at this time, how could Lin Pingzhi still be as majestic and high-spirited as he was a month ago?

Everything started when he accidentally killed Yu Renyan.

After returning to the Fuwei Escort Agency that day, he was helpless and did not mention the killing of Yu Renyan to his father Lin Zhennan.

But in the next few days, the escorts in the escort agency always died tragically for no reason.

In front of the escort agency's door, there are even words written in blood that appear inexplicably!

Under Lin Zhennan's questioning, Lin Pingzhi finally confessed everything.

Lin Zhennan knew that a disaster was coming, so he planned to escape with his family.

However, Yu Canghai has already targeted them, how can he teach them to escape?

Halfway through, the way was blocked by Yu Renhao, one of the Four Best Showmen in Qingcheng, leading his men.

Lin Zhennan was no match at all and was easily arrested.

Fortunately, he encountered a mysterious man in black and rescued him, but it was only Lin Pingzhi who escaped from trouble.

My parents are still in the hands of the Qingcheng Sect.

Lin Pingzhi headed towards the Qingcheng faction, hoping to save his parents.

But the money I prepared before leaving has long been lost, and I have suffered all kinds of hardships and experienced the sufferings of the world along the way.

Now they are like beggars, living on the streets.

In this situation where his dignity and even his life were almost at risk, Lin Pingzhi also thought about giving up the moral principles that Lin Zhennan had taught him since childhood.

Take action to steal food or even money from others.

Although his martial arts are ordinary, he still has no problem dealing with ordinary people.

Just when Lin Pingzhi fell into torment and entanglement in his heart.

After the bun shop owner finished working for a while, he suddenly looked towards him.

Lin Pingzhi was so frightened that he shrank back suddenly, as if he had really been caught as a thief.

At the same time, a feeling of shame arose in my heart, and I secretly hated myself for not having such thoughts.

"Hey! Little beggar, come here."

Lin Ping was stunned, not knowing what the other party asked him to do.

"I asked you to come here, you are so stupid."

Lin Pingzhi was unconvinced: "Come over here! I didn't steal your buns or rob you of your money. What can you do to me?!"

The boss chuckled: "With your small body, if you really dare to come, I can take you to the government with one hand."

Lin Pingzhi still wanted to refute, but when he heard about the government, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

I just heard the boss say: "Looking at your delicate skin and tender flesh, you have just been a beggar, right?"

Lin Pingzhi scratched his neck and said, "I'm not a beggar!"

The boss smiled and said: "Everyone has troubles sometimes. Let's do this. I can't help you much. You can just take these two buns."

With that said, he grabbed two big hot buns and stuffed them to Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi was also startled. He didn't expect that the boss would give him steamed buns.

"What? Don't you want it?"

Lin Pingzhi's stomach had already made a serious protest, and he immediately grabbed the bun and said, "Thank you...Thank you, boss."
To be continued...