Name: Yi Ming

Cultivation level: Warrior level 1

Life: 100

Experience: 0/100

Time of existence: 23:59:54

Practice:

"Mingyuan Gong": White, Warrior Level 1/Warrior Level 5, Proficiency: 3/100.

"Flying Tiger Sword Technique": White, proficient, proficiency: 24/1000.

...

The voice did not attract Yi Ming's attention because his attention was attracted by the panel in his mind.

"Is this the system flow?" Yi Ming looked at the panel in a daze, feeling his body at the same time.

Touching, there is physicality, pinching, there is no pain, it is a feeling that is both real and illusory and very strange.

Looking at the content displayed on the panel, Yi Ming said that what he practiced was indeed the "Mingyuan Gong" and "Flying Tiger Sword Technique" passed to him by the General Eagle Head. Unexpectedly, he was converted into a numerical value after coming to this magical world.

And that's just a little bit?

Is his cultivation level one level warrior equivalent to a third-rate expert?

Life has actually been digitized?

Can you gain experience and proficiency in martial arts?

What the hell is the time of existence? It’s been counting down all the time. Is it the time I can stay in the game?

Can you come back after you go back?

It looks like an online game on Earth...

...

"Yu, it turns out to be an elite monster at level 1 of warriors. Such a weak humanoid monster is no different from those wild wolves."

Yi Ming finally heard this slightly disgusting voice. He turned his head and saw a little fat man wearing a strong suit and slowly walking towards him.

Behind him was a little girl in green and a boy in black dressed in short battles.

"Brother Fat, be careful. Humanoid monsters must be stronger than wild wolfs. He must know martial arts skills. You are only at level 1 warriors." The little girl in green shouted.

"Don't worry, Brother Fat, I practice the Chaoyang Sword Art. Let's see how I solved him!" The little fat man laughed and pulled out the long sword at his waist while approaching Yi Ming.

Yi Ming's eyes flashed. He had lived in Linluo City for half a year and had also received the memory of the original owner. He was not the five good young man who lived in a peaceful era.

Just as the little fat man stepped into the five-foot place beside him and raised his sword, Yi Ming suddenly rose up and quickly approached the little fat man, and then raised the Yanling sword that had been holding in his hand after traveling through time.

"Damn!"

"So fast!"

"Puff!"

A sword beheaded!

The little fat man instantly turned into a ball of light and disappeared.

"bite!"

"Get "Chaoyang Sword Art"!"

"Get "Basic Ventilation Technique"!"

“Experience     10!”

"Proficiency of "Mingyuan Gong"     3!"

"Proficiency of "Flying Tiger Sword Technique"     2!"

...

"Brother Fat!" The little girl and the boy were shocked, and then looked at Yi Ming in horror.

This elite monster is so awesome!

"Damn!"

The little fat man turned away, which also scared Yi Ming, and was stunned by a series of prompt sounds.

"Is it really a game routine to kill people?

Can I bring these skills, experience and proficiency back?"

While thinking, Yi Ming looked at the little girl and the boy in black who were not far from him.

Seeing Yi Ming looking at him, the little girl and the boy in black were almost scared to tears, then looked at each other, turned around and ran away.

"Run! Run! If you die, you will lose your experience!"

"I don't want to die, it's so terrible!"

Yi Ming, “…”

"By the way, I actually want to ask you where this is."

Yi Ming talked to himself, and then he was frightened to find that he could not make any sound.

“Hey hey hey hey!”

"Hello! Hello!"

He tried hard to move his mouth and wanted to speak, but he still couldn't speak a word.

Yi Ming blinked and thought of the news that the few people who should have been the words of "players" just now, could he say that he is a killing boss who never speaks and never gets emotional in this world?

Yi Ming looked at the panel in his mind, and the information had been refreshed again at this time.

The characters added ten points of experience and a few points of proficiency in the two exercises. The most important thing is that there are more information about "Basic Ventilation Technique" and "Chaoyang Sword Technique".

"Basic breathing technique": Green, Warrior level 1/Swordsman level 3, proficiency: 0/100.

"Chaoyang Sword Art": White, Introduction, Proficiency: 0/100.

"I almost understand. Compared with my "Mingyuan Gong" and "Basic Ventilation Technique" are both practice techniques, which should affect the upper limit of characters and can practice to the third level of swordsman, and my current progress is only equivalent to the first level of warriors.

"Chaoyang Sword Art" is a usage, with no fixed upper limit, only the proficiency of application, now it is equivalent to the entry level. On the contrary, my "Flying Tiger Sword Technique" is also white, but it is already a proficiency level."

Yi Ming murmured to himself, and followed the girl and the boy in black to chase after him.

"Well, I just want to communicate more with these players, and I don't have any unspeakable purpose."

Yi Ming walked and thought, "Well, then again, I don't know what skills the little girl and that young man practiced, and what are the rules of falling?"

The road is a gray dirt road. When Yi Ming appeared, he was on an inconspicuous hillside beside the dirt road. On one side of the hill was this dirt road, and on the other side was a forest. Yi Ming saw a grayish-white figure in the woods. It should be the wild wolf mentioned by the players just now.

"Well, by the way, I wonder if the killing wolf will fall, such as the talented skills such as the storm step and the split wind claw?"

He did what he thought of, and Yi Ming decisively turned around and walked into the woods. He said that he had killed wild animals when he was escorting at the escort agency, and there were no less than ten wild wolves that died in his hands.

...

Walking into the woods, approaching the wild wolf, raising the goose feather knife, and then he became embarrassed.

The wild wolf ignored his existence and he could not attack the wild wolf. To be precise, he swung his sword over the wild wolf, which really flew over, causing a breeze, and it seemed that both of them had not touched each other.

Yi Ming frowned, handed his left hand with his knife, and stroked the wild wolf's head with his right hand.

There is entity!

But the wild wolf still ignored him!

There is no such thing as Erha that I feel so comfortable when you touch me.

Yi Ming did several more experiments and found that once he launched an attack, he would pass through the wild wolf, but once he had harmless contact, he could touch the wild wolf.

"So, this is a judgment by a companion? Because both wild wolf and I are monsters, we cannot attack each other?" Yi Ming said in his heart.

I really want to be a killing machine that has no feelings?

At this moment, the crisp voice of the little girl just now sounded outside the woods.

"Ah, the boss who killed Fat Brother is there!"

Yi Ming turned his head and saw the little girl, the boy in black and the fat guy standing outside the woods. In front of them, there was a handsome young hero wearing white uniform, holding a sword in one hand, standing.
Chapter completed!