My Immortal Cultivation Simulation

Chapter 3 First simulation

Lu Qi came back to his senses and said with a hint of weakness in his voice:

"woke up."

Upon hearing this, the door was pushed open, and a tall, dark-skinned, and bearded man in black attire walked in.

The strong man was holding a piece of black dried meat one meter square in his hand. He put the dried meat on the table casually, picked up the chair from the wooden table, and came to sit on the wooden bed as if holding a piece of paper. Down.

"How's it going? Is it any better?"

The strong man looked at Lu Qi with big bull's-eye eyes.

When Lu Qi saw the strong man, his memory emerged.

Li Hu, the captain of the village guard and Lu Qi's immediate superior, is very strong and has reached the sixth level of body tempering. He is also one of the few great masters in Xiaoxi Village.

In his memory, his predecessor was seriously injured by a fierce tiger, but he was the one who saved his predecessor from the vicious tiger's mouth in time.

It's a pity that the predecessor couldn't hold on in the end.

Lu Qi felt a little emotional for a while.

He said: "Thank you for your concern, Captain. After taking Zhixue Powder, my injury recovered quickly. It will take less than a few days to fully recover. I will return to the team in a few days!"

Hearing this, Li Hu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said:

"That puts me at ease."

Then he pointed at Lu Qi and criticized harshly:

"You said you are serious, why are you rushing so fast? I know your parents were dragged away by the fierce tiger. It is right for you to hate the fierce tiger, but you also have to consider your small body. You were almost killed by that tiger. Xiuhu is sent to accompany your parents. Remember to obey the command next time!"

Lu Qi smiled bitterly and nodded: "I understand, captain."

In Lu Qi's memory, although the captain was a very nice person, he always spoke seriously and without mercy.

Seeing that Li Hu was still interested in continuing to educate him, Lu Qi quickly changed the topic:

"By the way, Captain, where is the fierce tiger?"

"The beast ran away. I don't know what happened recently, but more and more ferocious beasts have come to wander outside our Xiaoxi Village. They are also stronger than before."

Li Hu said something, his beard twitched, and his face didn't look good.

Hearing this, Lu Qi's heart sank.

They guard the village and have a high casualty rate to begin with. When there are more ferocious beasts, the casualty rate will only be higher.

Moreover, there are only a few people in their village who are capable of guarding the village. There are too many ferocious beasts to take care of them, and the villagers will be the ones to suffer.

They are all from the same village, they meet each other without looking up, and they may be related to each other, so the village guards naturally don't want anything to happen to them.

What's more, if the villagers suffer, what will happen to their agricultural products? When the time comes that the taxes cannot be paid, they will be held accountable again.

He might be taken to hard labor, and his skin would have to be peeled off until he died.

When he thought of this, Lu Qi felt even more insecure.

No...you have to improve your strength as soon as possible!

There was silence in the room for a moment. Li Hu stood up and said:

"Okay, I have to go on patrol. Remember to take your medicine! Eat this dried meat when you recover. Try to recover quickly. The guards are very lacking in combat power now."

Lu Qi's heart warmed up, and he understood that Li Hu gave him dried meat to start a small stove for him, but he just made an excuse.

He didn't expose it, but just nodded: "I understand, captain, please also pay attention to safety."

Li Hu nodded and left the bedroom.

After Li Hu left, Lu Qi felt more anxious, but because his body was not up to par, there was nothing he could do.

He could only exhale slightly and wait patiently for the injury to recover.

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Three days passed by in a flash. Lu Qi took Zhixue Powder on time every day, and his body finally recovered.

Although his face is still a little pale and his body is a little weak, he is not unable to lift the knife.

As soon as he recovered, Lu Qi picked up the fine iron saber hanging on the wall and came to the small courtyard paved with stone slabs outside the door.

Standing still in the small courtyard, Lu Qi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to recall the posture of the door-breaking knife in his memory.

Soon, his movements changed as he stood there, and the long knife in his hand began to dance with his thoughts.

Split, chop, chop, pick, tease...

After using the sword technique once and for all, Lu Qi was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of water.

He didn't even have any strength, so he threw the long knife away and lay on the stone floor, breathing heavily.

"I've just recovered, and I don't even have this little physical strength. Isn't it too difficult?"

Lu Qi was speechless.

However, he has already wasted three days and cannot waste any more time. If the simulation ends, it will be in vain.

No matter how hard or tiring it is, you have to persevere.

Lu Qi took a rest, stood up slowly, drank a few sips of the boiled salt water he had prepared before to replenish the salt, and then began to continue practicing.

In this way, Lu Qi practiced when he recovered, rested when he was tired from practicing, and ate when he was hungry.

Fortunately, the captain had brought dried meat before, otherwise he would have had to go out and buy food.

Now just grill the dried meat and mix it with water to fill your stomach.

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Two days later, Lu Qi was practicing swordsmanship in the small courtyard. He suddenly realized something, and the next moment he felt an unspeakable fatigue.

Then his consciousness fell into darkness and he saw the gray-white stone slab again.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had exited the Sims.

So fast?

Lu Qi endured the exhaustion and was a little speechless.

It’s only been five days.

Then he quickly looked at the panel on the stone slab, intending to see what he had gained this time.

He focused on the progress behind the Broken Door Knife.

A line of small characters appeared quickly.

[Progress: 13%]

Lu Qi: “?”

He almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

After two days of hard training, he only improved his progress by 1%? ?

According to this, if he wants to practice the Broken Door Knife from proficiency to minor success, he needs to practice for two hundred days? !

That’s more than half a year!

Wait…

Lu Qi suddenly remembered that his predecessor seemed to have spent two years to practice the Broken Door Knife to proficiency, and the progress was only 12%.

This speed is slower than now…

So, this progress is already fast?

Is it because the person practicing now is not his predecessor, but him?

His talent for practice seems to be a little better than his predecessor…

But even so, this speed is still not good enough.

This is just a little better, it’s useless.

It took two hundred days to achieve minor success, how long will it take for him to improve his strength?

By then, he might be dead.

No, he has to think of another way.

Lu Qi was just about to think of a way, but suddenly felt a burst of pain in his brain and fatigue.

He had no choice but to exit the sea of consciousness.

The previous simulation consumed too much energy, so he had to rest first.