Hero Cultivation System

"Shuaiguo, this knife is really a... dragon-slaying knife?" Liang Gong trembled when he said this.

In the past few months, I have traveled around and seen some famous sects such as Qingcheng, Emei, and Tang sects. I was once a guest of the head of the sect. In the system, Liang Gong also worshiped the nameless old monk, the number one master in the system. Master, he also learned the magical power of snapping his fingers from Huang Yaoshi. Since he has a lot of experience, it is logically impossible for him to make such a fuss.

But this is the "Dragon Slaying Sword". If it is the most precious sword that says "The supreme martial arts sword slays dragons and commands the world, no one dares to disobey." Then this time my character has exploded. This kind of defiance. Everything is available.

"Wipe! Isn't it clearly written above? To slay a dragon is to use a dragon-slaying knife."

"Really?" Liang Gong still couldn't believe it.

"Oh! Did I lie to you back then? That night I said a big devil was coming, did he just come?"

"Yes!" This is true. I really shouldn't have doubted the handsome guy that night.

"Oh! I told you that promotion doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Does that mean it doesn't hurt?"

"Yes!" Well! Although I don't remember the four-minute advancement process, I'm sure it didn't hurt.

"Shit! When you get the summoning skill, I will explain the pros and cons to you clearly, right?"

"Yes!" Shuaiguo really explained the word random very clearly, and he didn't cheat!

"Oh! Did I lie to you when I asked you to enter the treasure house? My collection is a good thing, right?"

"Yes!" This can't be a lie. Although the translators are not used by the pink box brother, it is a matter of opinion. Maybe other people will think this thing is priceless.

"Oh! In that case, I said this is the dragon-slaying knife, do you believe it or not?"

"Believe it!" In fact, Liang Gong recalled the characteristics of the dragon-slaying knife that he saw in the novel, and he already believed it.

At this time, Shuaiguo said it again, and he was more confirmed that the dragon-slaying knife in his hand was the dragon-slaying knife that can command the world. Although modern martial arts is very different from ancient society, if you want to command the world, someone will probably invite you to tea as soon as you open your mouth, but the knife It is still the number one sword of the year, so there should be no problem.

With the dragon-slaying knife in my hand, I am the only one in the world!

Daxia Liang was filled with joy, and the enthusiasm reached to his chest. He was so happy that he could hardly speak.

"Shit! So it's time for you to receive random rewards?" Shuai Guo suddenly said this.

"Yes!" Daxia Liang, who was still inflating his ego, didn't hear Shuai Guo's words clearly at all. After a series of questions, he answered yes to every question, and this time was no exception.

"Huh?" No, why did I hear the word "random"?

"Shit! The host chooses to receive random rewards, choose..."

"Wait a minute, Handsome Guoguo, I really don't want to receive it!"

Holy shit! I've been fooled. Usually when I ask the handsome guy, he always dismisses me with just one or two sentences. But this time he took the trouble to explain every sentence. It's obvious that he has an abnormal intention. He shows his courtesy for nothing. If he's not a woman, he's a thief. That's it for cheating.

"Oh! Boy, you have already chosen to receive it, so there is no room for regrets. But today I will treat you specially. Look at this big lottery wheel..."

Liang Gong's mind immediately appeared in Liang Gong's mind, like a large carousel used for lottery draws in a shopping mall. It was divided into many small grids, and in the small grids were written "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon", "Beiming Divine Art", "Nine Yang Manual", " "Dugu Nine Swords", "Palm of Ecstasy" and countless other good things that make people drool after seeing them. There is an arrow directly above it. He immediately knows that when the turntable starts to rotate, the one that stops at that square will be the reward. , it seems like a good deal with so many good things.

"Oh! Of course it's not a loss. I'm going to give you a special treatment today and just randomly select from the exercises. There are so many good things. It just depends on your luck."

"Tap-tat-tat..." The turntable began to rotate, and Liang Gong's heart pounded wildly.

The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms is good. If I get it, Chief Instructor Guo Jing can't refuse to teach it anymore. The Beiming Divine Skill is also good, and the Dugu Nine Swords are very good, but it seems a bit troublesome to abandon the sword and start over with the sword. There is no need to use the Sad Soul Palm. There is such a cheating palm technique. Every time you use it, you have to use the Sad Soul Palm to get the best strength. If you are in a good mood and smile, it will be a tragedy.

"Ta...ta...ta..." The turntable slowly slowed down, the speed became slower and slower, and the words in Xiaogri became clearer.

Hmm! It looks very promising to be the "Nine Yin Manual", or the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" two spaces over is both good, come on!

"Ta..." Ah! It's a pity that I missed the Nine Yin Manual. Two more sections, the Six Meridians Divine Sword! The Six Meridians Divine Sword! I want the Six Meridians Divine Sword!

"Ta, stop!" The big turntable only rotated one space and then stopped. What was displayed on it was...

"Yin Yang Grinding!"

Yin Yang grinding? What is this?

Liang Gong thought about it and had no impression of this technique at all.

"Shit! The host gets a random reward: Yin-Yang Mill, ah! Yin-Yang Mill? This old guy is also trying to live forever in the system? I'm so confused, how come everyone is included?"

What old guy? It seems that the handsome guy doesn’t know much about the characters living in his system.

"Ahem! This 'Yin Yang Grinding' isn't really an advanced skill. It's very different from other skills. I'm sending Buddha to the West. Today I'll buy one get one free and I'll compensate you with a bottle of 'Rou Wu Zhu Lian Ginseng Zhi' Breasts." He said it like a shopping guide in a shopping mall, but Liang Gong didn't notice that the word "wipe" was missing from the beginning of this sentence.

What? Buy one get one free? Is there such a good thing? But what the hell is "a deer with a meat bird's face"?

"Rub! What meat bird and pig face give birth to a deer? It's 'Rou Wu Zhu Lian Ginseng Zhi Ru', which is made of shaped meat mushrooms, thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, ten thousand-year red fruit, Tianshan snow lotus, thousand-year-old mountain ginseng, and jade ganoderma. It is made from bluestone milk made from Wanzai Kong, so it is called 'Rou Wu Zhu Lian Ginseng Zhi Milk'. Taking one sip will immediately increase one's strength, which means that the force value will be increased by 25 instantly. Unfortunately, the prescription is still in the experiment and the efficacy is unstable. The period is limited to one hour after taking it, but there are three mouthfuls in this bottle, which is enough for you to use it three times."

Holy shit! It turned out that I used my brother as a guinea pig to test new drugs, but this thing sounds pretty good. My force value instantly increased by 25. My brother was originally 60, but after drinking it, it became 85. Hey, hey, that cut off return soul. The bastard demon king of swords can torture him until he wants to die.

"Deal!" Liang Gong agreed happily. He can learn martial arts and comes with elixir. It's such a good thing. Is it a piece of cake falling from the sky? There is no shop after passing this village. I will take it first.

After he finished speaking, a bottle of aluminum-platinum can with a golden bottom, Red Bull logo and blue easy-open lid appeared in his hand. Liang Gong looked more and more familiar. Isn't this a "red bull copycat"? The whole bottle is 90% similar to Red Bull, except that The blue part is changed to meat, black plum, lotus root, ginseng and sesame milk.

I’m so sweaty! I heard the handsome hotpot brag about his reputation for a long time, but I only got a bottle of fake Red Bull. Have I been tricked by him again?

Forget it, as the saying goes, cheap goods are not good, anyway, they are free gifts, just throw them into the storage space.

"Wipe it! The jar needs to be improved, but the content inside is definitely effective. The host will receive training in the exercises in a few tens of seconds, ten, nine, eight..."

Suddenly, Liang Gongren arrived in a large room.

Hey! Why isn’t it the Xiangyang City Military Arena this time?

Opening his eyes wide, he saw that he was standing in a large room. There were few things in the room, except for a table and a chair. There were teapots and teacups on the table. A man in ancient clothes, with a sallow complexion and a bent back, He couldn't help coughing, and he seemed to be sitting in a chair as an old man who was seriously ill.

He was half sitting and half lying, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were half open and half closed. It was already dark outside at this time, and there were two copper candlesticks installed on the wall, each with a candle lit. The firelight flickered on the old man's sallow face. Shaking suddenly and darkly.

After a long while, the old man spoke first: "Are you Xiao Liangzi?" His voice was sharp and dry, like a cock that had been strangled, and it sounded very unpleasant to the ears.

Xiao Liangzi? Why did you become Xiao Liangzi?

A big room, candles, an old man in ancient costume, a eunuch-like voice, and a braid on the back of his head. Is this a Qing Dynasty drama?

Liang Gong suddenly lowered his head and looked at himself. He was also wearing a patchwork gray ancient costume. He couldn't help but reach out and touch the back of his head. Ha! He had a big braid. No wonder the old man called himself Xiao Liangzi. He was dressed like a little eunuch.

Eunuch? This...why does this scene look so familiar?

Could it be...could it be...

"Excuse me, are you the father-in-law of Hai Dafu?" Although he didn't want to ask, but the long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain, Liang Gong still bowed and asked.

The old eunuch replied: "Who am I if I'm not my father-in-law?"

I'll wipe it! Handsome guy, you guy...

What a cheat...