All People Vault: One-Click Upgrade Of My Skills

"Three hundred years ago, the world changed drastically, the burrows invaded, and countless alien races flooded into our Dazhou territory. Although they held swords, they had the ability to overwhelm mountains and seas, and slaughtered our clan wantonly."

"Our human race has strong ships and powerful guns, and developed thermal weapons, but we are still on the battlefield, retreating steadily, and suffering heavy losses! In just a few hundred years, the original population of tens of billions is less than one-tenth!"

"At this time, people were also surprised to find that with the invasion of the cave, the aura of heaven and earth also revived, and warriors with cold weapons began to emerge. Until one hundred and fifty years ago, the first martial immortal of our human race, Luo Hui , turned out to be born out of nowhere, sealed the crypt with his own power, and only then opened the prelude to our human race's counterattack, but he himself died because of it."

"Over the past hundred years, our human race has produced a large number of talents. After Luo Wuxian, twelve more Wuxians were born one after another, guarding the twelve burrows respectively, in exchange for our peace."

"However, behind everything that seems to be calm, there are undercurrents surging."

A man wearing a White training uniform glanced at everyone present, and said loudly: "These are things that the old people talked about. The reason why I repeat it is to hope that you understand. Don't think that there are twelve Martial Immortals sitting in the cave. , you will be safe!"

"If you don't have enough strength, one night you sleep and the burrow appears next to you, you won't be able to escape!"

"If you don't become a warrior, you are destined to be a weak person for the rest of your life!"

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to say anything.

There is only one young man with blood surging!

His name is Chen Fan, he is a time traveler, he came here five days ago.

The place standing under his feet is the Gale Wind Martial Art Museum, which belongs to Weishui City. It is a small city within the Great Zhou Dynasty, with a population of less than one million.

Because of the invasion of the Catacombs, only warriors have the power to resist, so countless martial arts schools have sprung up in Dazhou, teaching people how to become warriors.

The original owner's parents were killed because the burrow invaded too suddenly and they were still asleep.

Therefore, the original owner resolutely signed up, wanting to become a warrior and kill aliens.

But the key point is that not everyone is qualified to become a warrior!

Generally speaking, out of ten Common people, three of them have the talent to become warriors, which is already pretty good.

Sadly, the original owner was one of those seven.

Without talent, he still practiced diligently, exhausted physically and mentally, and let Chen Fan come here through time.

"alright!"

The man in the white exercise uniform glanced over. Chen Fan's eyes full of fighting spirit were very to his liking, but it's a pity...

"Then I said something very important, and I listened to it clearly."

Everyone, including Chen Fan, raised their heads when they heard this, a little nervous.

"There are still five days left, which is the assessment date for your three-month training."

"What? Five more days?"

"So fast?"

"I haven't felt the aura yet!"

Suddenly, the crowd started talking.

Most of them looked flustered, and very few people had normal expressions, even the corners of their mouths were slightly raised.

"Shut up!"

The man gave a loud shout.

"Three months, practice Daoyin technique, three months! If you don't even have a sense of aura, it means that you are not suitable for the road of warriors. Giving up, for you, it's not bad A good choice."

"Pass the test, stay, fail, leave."

"Okay, that's it. After five days, we'll test here. Let's go."

After speaking, he gave Chen Fan a regretful look, then turned and left.

These days, he has seen the latter's hard work, and he has taught him many times, but unfortunately, the other party still can't find a trace of aura.

There is no other way?

As soon as the man left, the crowd burst into complaints.

"I paid more than 30,000 tuition fees, and I agreed to let me become a warrior."

"That's right, that's what you told me back then!"

"Hmph, aren't you stupid?"

A voice sounded, and a handsome young man sneered and said, "Everyone came in together. Not only can I sense the aura, but I can also run it in my body for a few weeks. If you feel cheated, you can go to the owner to refund the money."

"you……"

Several people immediately flushed and were speechless.

Go to the curator for a refund?

The opponent is an eight-star martial artist!

From one to nine ranks of martial arts, each rank is divided into one to nine stars, with one being the weakest and nine being the strongest.

The first rank is a warrior, the second rank is a warrior, and they are not even warriors.

A hundred of them are not enough for others to fight.

And they also understood that Su Hong was telling the truth. After all, they had been together for three months, not only Su Hong, but also several people, who felt angry within a few days after they came in.

In contrast to them, it has been three months...

But you can't say that so bluntly, can you?

"Amazing, Su Hong, teach me!"

Immediately someone excitedly said.

"God, take me with you?"

"Great God Su, I really want to become a warrior! I can give you money!" Someone blushed, warrior!

Once you become a warrior, you not only have power beyond ordinary people, but also money and status.

"You think I'll be short of money?"

Su Hong sneered, turned and walked away.

"Fuck, what are you pulling?"

A sour voice rang in Chen Fan's ear.

"It seems like someone didn't capture the sense of qi, you're right, Fanzi?"

Immediately, the man realized what he had said wrong, and quickly apologized: "No, Fanzi, I didn't mean that, I didn't mean that you didn't understand the sense of qi, hey, I, I..."

"OK OK."

Chen Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at the person in front of him.

"Liang Hao, I know you don't mean that."

"That's good, that's good."

Liang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fanzi, don't put too much pressure on what that person said just now. Isn't there still five days left? What if a miracle happens? Are you right?"

"Ten thousand steps back, you don't have to be a martial artist to survive, three hundred and sixty lines, how can you be the number one scholar?"

"Thanks."

Chen Fan patted each other on the shoulder.

This Liang Hao is the best friend of the original owner, and the relationship is very strong.

Indeed, not being able to become a martial artist doesn't mean that one cannot live, it's just that one's life is not so nourishing.

"I'm going back."

"OK."

Liang Hao hesitated to speak.

He looked at the back of the latter leaving, and finally sighed.

He knew Chen Fan's stubbornness, not to mention the fact that he had a blood feud.

However, this matter depends on talent after all, and it cannot be forced.

"Don't worry, Fanzi, one day I will become a warrior, and I will definitely cover you!"

Liang Hao swore secretly.

Back to the somewhat messy rental house.

Chen Fan sighed, sat on the sofa and looked out the window.

"Could it be that I don't have the qualifications?"

After crossing over, he absorbed the spiritual energy according to the guidance technique taught by the Gale Wind Martial Art Museum.

As a result, five days passed.

There is no sense of breath!

The original owner spent all his savings and spent more than two months. Could it be that he did the same?

But there are still five days left for the assessment?

After trying his best to struggle with his thoughts, Chen Fan sighed again.

"Forget it, let's use the system."

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