Chapter 2 Simulation

Chapter 2 Simulation

Chapter 2 Simulation
[Ding~ The current simulation count is one. Do you want to simulate?]

Xiao Wuji, who was concentrating on drawing the talisman, paused, and a piece of talisman paper that was about to take shape suddenly ended in failure. Drawing a talisman needs to be done in one go, and there is no room for any mistakes.

"Ugh!"

Xiao Wuji smiled bitterly and shook his head. He could no longer remember how many times he had failed because of the simulator.

Xiao Wuji, who was just tired, immediately put down the talisman pen in his hand, rubbed his eyebrows, and then silently said in his heart:
"Start simulation!"

[Simulation starts——]
[While you were drawing the talisman, you suddenly traveled through time, and when you woke up again, you became a hunter in the mountains.]
[In order to survive, you began to practice the art of physical training - Shield and Armor Refining. And practiced archery.]
[After one year, you will have mastered the Shield Armor Refining Technique. You no longer need to worry about your livelihood. You will start to travel around many counties and towns to inquire about the news of this world, and try to practice the immortal skills such as the Burning Technique.]
[In the second year, you found nothing except that this was an ancient dynasty called Zhou. You still didn’t know where this world was. You still couldn’t sense the existence of the energy of heaven and earth.]
[In the third year, you began to give up absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, and devoted yourself to refining your shield and armor. But you still persisted in inquiring about the news of this world.]
[In the fourth year, you fight to the death against the Hundred Refinements of Shield Armor.]
[In the fifth year, you chose to join the army, hoping to gain information about the immortals through a higher position.]
[In the sixth year, you climbed to the position of commander-in-chief of an army in just one year through your military exploits.]
[Back then, you received news about the disappearance of immortals and Buddhas, and only then did you realize that this world had entered the Dharma Ending Age.]
[In the seventh year, you used your position to inquire about the news of famous mountains and rivers.]
[In the eighth year, you gain nothing.]
[In the ninth year, you finally found a site of a fairy gate. And learned that the immortals and Buddhas were hiding in the cave, waiting for the next spiritual revival.]
[In the tenth year, thanks to your perseverance, you finally found a tomb of an immortal cultivator and found a scroll of sword tactics in it.]
[Simulation ends——]
[Extracting talent items——]
[Currently available options: skilled archery, half a military talisman to mobilize the army, Five Temples Sword Technique.]
[Please select…]
It seems that there are three choices, but in fact even a fool knows which one to choose.

"Choose, Five Temples Sword Technique!"

He easily caught the tattered book that appeared out of nowhere in front of him, then opened it and took a look.

Well, I don’t know.

This was not the first time he had seen such a situation, so he acted calmly. At this point, he was thankful that all the skills of Douqi Continent were imprinted on the scrolls with the soul. From the perspective of the soul, it was as if he had practiced it himself. Otherwise, even if the Burning Technique was in front of him, he would not understand it. This damn system did not even have a translation system. Bad review. If he could not find a complaint unit, he would definitely complain severely.

He patiently turned two more pages, and the appearance of a human meridian chart made Xiao Wuji's eyes light up.

What do you call this? This is called "pictures reveal the truth"!

Afterwards, Xiao Wuji quickly flipped through the entire book and found five similar meridian charts.

Apart from the arrows pointing between the meridians in the five pictures, the only difference is the positions of the five small swords.

"The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys are the five internal organs. Is this the origin of the Five Temples Sword Technique?"

Although he understood it, Xiao Wuji had no intention of practicing it. He practiced it rashly according to the picture without knowing the cause and effect. What if he practiced it wrong? He couldn't afford the price.

He casually stuffed the secret book into a storage bag at the head of the bed. The storage bag was filled with similar things of unknown use. Because he didn't know how to use them and couldn't bear to throw them away, he could only collect them all. But he didn't value them that much, so he didn't carry them with him.

"Speaking of which, the Blood Forbidden Land will reopen in half a year, but the sect has no plans to recruit new members. It seems that this class is really not the same as Han Lao Mo's class."

After months of hard training, Xiao Wuji, whose cultivation had finally broken through to the eleventh level of Qi Refining, no longer planned to wait any longer. The Blood Forbidden Land would open once every five years. If he missed this time, he would have to wait another five years. He did not have so much time to waste here.

And if the next time is the same as Han Lao Mo’s, the danger level will skyrocket.

Xiao Wuji's talent is not bad. His dual spiritual roots of fire and wood do not require too many foundation-building pills, and he does not need to risk his life. The eleventh level of cultivation should be enough.

"But I should prepare a few high-quality magic tools for myself. If I can't get the best ones, a good-quality one will do, right?"

As he spoke, Xiao Wuji walked out of the gate and flew towards the cave of a weapon refiner in the valley, driving the Qingye magic weapon.

Lacking a powerful protective magic weapon, Xiao Wuji didn't dare to go to the market to spend money. Even the talismans he drew were sold directly to the sect in exchange for spirit stones. Although he earned much less, it was safer.

After dying suddenly from overtime work in his previous life, Xiao Wuji understood a truth: money can never be earned enough, only life is your own. It is precisely because of his cautious attitude that he has never stepped out of the sect since he entered the sect at the age of ten, and has never experienced an ambush.

Xiao Wuji was looking for a senior brother who was in the Qi Refining Stage and also lived on Xuankun Mountain. He arrived at his destination in less than half an hour. Looking at the cave with the door open in front of him, Xiao Wuji walked in without knocking.

The scale of this person's cave was much larger than Xiao Wuji's, but the interior was in a mess, with countless dusty magical weapons piled on the ground.

Although these magic weapons are not of high grade, they are all top-grade products of the same level. The reason why they are piled up here is purely because a stingy guy is unwilling to sell them to the sect at a low price, but is addicted to refining magic weapons and has little time to sell these things.

"Senior Brother Mo is out to receive guests!!!"

Xiao Wuji walked and shouted loudly. When he reached the central hall, a handsome young man just happened to stick his head out of a room.

Yes, he was a handsome young man, even more so than a puppy, the kind that made Xiao Wuji extremely jealous. He was not at all like the rough and sturdy man that Xiao Wuji had imagined.

"Junior Brother Xiao, why did you find time to come to my place when you're not in the cave studying talismans?"

This Senior Brother Mo not only looks childish, but also speaks in a childish way, which makes Xiao Wuji feel uncomfortable after listening to him.

Xiao Wuji sighed helplessly and said, "Alas! Isn't the Blood Forbidden Land about to begin? I plan to buy two magic weapons from you and give it a try."

"Junior Brother Xiao, you are so confused! That bloody forbidden land is not a place we can go to. Every person who can walk out of the forbidden land alive is a disciple of a noble family. With our background, even if we enter, we will only die."

"Junior Brother Xiao, listen to my advice. It is better for us to participate in the sect competition honestly."

Upon hearing Xiao Wuji's plan, Senior Brother Mo tried to persuade him, his eyes full of concern.

Although the two are not close friends, they have been friends since they started as independent cultivators, so their relationship is naturally closer than that of ordinary brothers.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wuji could only smile bitterly and said:

"Brother Mo, what you said is wrong!"

"The Blood Forbidden Land is an opportunity prepared for those disciples of the noble families. Isn't it the same for the sect competition? In previous years, there were many people who won the competition but were disqualified from taking the foundation-building pill because of their poor talent?"

"And those disciples from noble families who lack talent and strength, when have they ever been missing?"

"Even if you don't know these, you must know about the Ascension Conference, right? You were a participant in that event!"

"I?!"

Senior Brother Mo was speechless after hearing what Xiao Wuji said. How could he not know these things? It was just that he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"I have made up my mind. Senior Brother Mo, there is no need to persuade me anymore. If you really care about me, you might as well sell me two better magic weapons to protect me."

"This, okay!"

(End of this chapter)