This sandbox game is unreliable

"Where am I?" Chen Xiyi felt the pain in his body that he hadn't felt in a long time, especially the burning pain in his chest.

In addition, the memories in his mind kept pouring in. Among them, historical projections, troubles, and time made him understand his situation, and then naturally it was the memory of the original owner of the body.

This allowed him to understand his situation immediately. How should I put it, the start was quite difficult. First he became a prisoner, and then he was disemboweled and transplanted into his body with something called an ancient weapon. A source of strength.

He can't comment on the specifics, but he feels that if he doesn't think about it, he may die of infection. This is a dynasty similar to a feudal society, and the scientific level is relatively low. Not to mention disinfection, there is no anesthesia.

After being implanted with ancient artifacts, Chen Xiyi was thrown back into the cell to see if the transplantation was successful. Anyway, from the understanding of his predecessor, there was no success at all, and most of them died.

From his understanding, the person who transplanted him firmly believed that as long as the ancient artifacts were fused successfully, they could bring powerful power to rule the world.

To be honest, Chen Xiyi didn't believe this kind of rumor at all. If it was true, how could it still spread?

Struggling to get up, he glanced at the centipede-like suture marks on his chest. How can I say this, the technology is really bad, and I still want to conduct human experiments just like this, so I don't have to go to Zuo Zuo to learn experience.

Just as he was thinking about it, he could feel his heart pumping, and the severe pain made Chen Xiyi, who was still just an ordinary person, turn pale involuntarily.

"Fuck, this guy probably sewed that ancient artifact on my body."

If it weren't for the fact that the body Chen Xiyi replaced now was a martial arts practitioner, and his body was relatively strong, otherwise he might have died long ago.

He used to be a registered disciple of Jiusheng Martial Arts Academy, and he probably paid you to practice the exercises. If he had time, he would give you advice. Although he was a disciple in name, it was more of a business relationship. If you don't hand over the registered disciple, you will be terminated.

At present, the predecessor learned "Canglang Fist" and "Giant Kun Pile". The names sound quite tall, but in fact they are only basic martial arts. All registered disciples learn this, so Chen Xiyi suspects that there is a high probability that this is a change. It's easier to bluff people without a name.

One is the training method, the other is the cultivation method, and there is no fighting method. Canglangquan is said to be a boxing method, but in fact it is more like aerobics that exercises the whole body. It is just a set of fixed styles. OK, but it will look stiff.

The style of play needs to be taught by formal disciples or those who have paid enough money, and what is taught is also the basic style of play. If you want to learn all the martial arts of Quan Jiusheng Martial Arts, you have to be a real disciple, otherwise don't even think about it.

"It's not dead, how can I save myself?" Chen Xiyi was a little helpless, because he had just been disembowelled, and his body hurt like hell, but he didn't even have any strength.

Although no anesthesia was used, the infection must have been severe.

[Exorcism. Positive. Enlightenment.]

Suddenly, a sentence flashed before Chen Xiyi's eyes, and he could feel a continuous influx of power from his heart, as if the ancient artifact had begun to fuse.

'Is this hanging up? '

He just complained about it and didn't hang up, but it was sent over. Look at it, it should be a system.

[Parchment (version 17966.75)]

【Energy point: 0】

【martial arts】

【Canglangquan: Xiaocheng】

[Giant Kun pile: Xiaocheng]

After starting up, Chen Xiyi looked at the version number behind the parchment, and couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

How many times has it gone through, and it has been revised to nearly 18,000 editions. You don’t need to think about it. It is definitely sent by the ontology. I don’t know how many historical projections have been transformed. As for the original parchment What the hell, who knows.

As for how to use this thing? If he still doesn't know, add some.

It’s just that the energy points are not mentioned.

But there is also good news. The fusion of the parchment made his injury recover a lot. Although the wound is still there, the inflammation has disappeared a lot and his strength has recovered.

And the two martial arts are at the level of Xiaocheng, which is actually quite normal. The predecessor has practiced martial arts for nearly three months.

Getting started refers to learning, and you can probably play it once.

Xiaocheng is probably proficient, basically he will not forget, and the exercise has a certain effect.

The big achievement is to practice it to the point where you are familiar with it, and the skills can be retracted freely.

In the end, it is naturally consummated, cultivating it to the peak, checking for deficiencies and making up for omissions can even bring forth new ones from the old.

And he has two martial arts, how should I put it, one radio gymnastics, one eye exercises, the foundation of the foundation.

However, a small achievement requires hard work, but a big achievement requires a certain amount of qualifications, otherwise people will achieve great success in half a year, and you will have no effect after practicing for three to five years.

Fortunately, this is the foundation. It only needs to study hard and practice hard to achieve great success, but for perfection, it depends on the individual.

If it were Chen Xiyi who didn't hang up, he would probably stop at Dacheng and then have to switch to martial arts.

"It's just right, let's kill that crazy old man who snatched me first." Chen Xiyi didn't move rashly, but continued to lie down.

As a person who practiced martial arts, being caught by an old man who was stunned by drugs and used as an experimental product is enough to be embarrassing in itself. If he died again, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing.

He felt that this crazy old man was probably also a martial arts practitioner, and his strength was probably higher than him when he was young, but as he got older and his physique weakened, he used drugs.

‘Perhaps the other party knows something, it is true that ancient artifacts can fuse and gain powerful power. ’ Chen Xiyi thought silently in his heart.

Chen Xiyi knew that the ancient artifact was a synonym for a certain object, and it was not exclusive to the parchment in his body.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from far and near, Chen Xiyi decisively closed his eyes and pretended not to wake up, and then heard the sound of the door opening.

"Haven't woken up yet? It seems to have failed again, alas." The old voice seemed to be expressing emotion.

In the eyes of the other party, the fusion of ancient artifacts is the ability of the ancient times. In the ancient times, everyone was like a dragon, extremely powerful.

The other party walked over stoopingly, and squatted down to check Chen Xiyi's breathing and pulse. He was not afraid that Chen Xiyi was just pretending. After the belly, no matter how strong it is, it will lose strength due to pain and other reasons.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Xiyi hung up.

After he squatted down, just as he was about to stretch out his hands, Chen Xiyi's eyes suddenly opened, and he immediately stretched out his hands to remove the joints of his hands.

This person is old in itself, even a martial arts practitioner can't stand the erosion of time, at most, he is healthier than ordinary old people.

"How is this possible, you are wrong, you have successfully fused the ancient artifact!" The crazy old man who was captured by Chen Xiyi was a little shocked at first, but after he figured out why, his expression became greedy.

Chen Xiyi was very aware of this, and decisively broke his neck, causing the old man to lose his vitality.

As a crazy old man with a passion for fusion of ancient artifacts, he may know a lot of secrets, but this is completely useless to Chen Xiyi. Knowing the secrets is just like that, and it doesn't help him much.

Throwing the corpse on the ground casually, and then searching it, there was nothing of value on this crazy old man.

He got up unsteadily and left the cell. At this time, he realized that the cell he was in was a cellar. After walking out, there was a yard. After careful inspection, it should be in some remote corner of the city. It must not be there. Leaving the city.

"There is actually 1 more energy in the parchment, do you rely on killing people or killing warriors?"

Not only that, there is also a plus sign behind the Canglang Fist and the Giant Kun Stake, which means that Chen Xiyi can completely improve it by adding points.

After rummaging around in the yard, I found three martial arts and some silver coins and bank notes in an iron box in a bedroom.

""Fierce Tiger's Palm", "Evil Tiger's Stance", and "Tiger Stump", a coherent and complete set of martial arts, including fighting methods, training methods and raising methods."

Chen Xiyi flipped through it, and soon thought of a way to escape.

He read all these three martial arts books, and quickly remembered them in his mind, and these three martial arts books also appeared on the parchment interface, but they all seemed to be beginners, but they all had a plus sign, meaning It is a direct entry with a little extra.

"Nine Victories Martial Arts is the strongest force in the local area, and the government has to respect it three points. With these three martial arts as a certificate of honor, I can successfully obtain the true biography of Nine Victories Martial Arts."

"There will be enough shelter in the local area in the follow-up, and there will be enough time for development by then."

Martial arts are quite rare, and not everyone can have them. Generally speaking, they seem to be local, and only Jiusheng Martial Arts can teach them. Therefore, anyone who has a little martial arts in the local area is his apprentice. There are people from martial arts gyms. Although they are not gangs, their influence is much greater than that of gangs.

As far as the present is concerned, there are about three hundred registered disciples, and there are not so many government servants.

As for martial arts, naturally he treasured them to the utmost. Chen Xiyi knew after just reading them that these three books of martial arts were much better than the three books he had learned, and they could only be learned in the Nine Victory Martial Arts Academy.

Chen Xiyi actually didn't want much, just to use this thing to replace the style of play that matched his training in Jiusheng Martial Arts. As for relying on this to enter the true core of Jiusheng Martial Arts in a short period of time, it was impossible. At least three to five years of observation is required.

But there will definitely be some priority treatment.

After tidying up, Chen Xiyi resolutely left here. Apart from martial arts, the money and bank notes were only fifty taels, and most of them were silver notes. The silver was actually not much, only ten taels.

‘It’s just that this Nine Victory Martial Arts Hall is also really dark, and it actually cuts off most of the key points in the method of cultivation. '

When heading towards the Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall, Chen Xiyi compared the differences between the two sets of martial arts, especially the two sets of exercises, one with less internal medicine and the other with less external medicine. Dark wounds may not be visible when you are young, but once you get older, dark wounds will burst out.

Moreover, if he controls the fighting style, he cannot fully display the fighting ability of the training method, so he can only rely on brute force to fight. This will overdraw the body that already has hidden injuries, and it will be even worse.

Registered or official disciples who were eliminated from the martial arts gym or could not stay any longer would be assigned a job with high salary and good status, most of them were middle-level members of certain gangs.

'Instant combat power, tsk tsk, no wonder they can become bigger and stronger. ’ Through memory, Chen Xiyi also understood the pitfalls of the Jiusheng Martial Arts Academy, and it is estimated that only the true ones can receive serious treatment.

‘Fortunately, my predecessor has only practiced for three months, and I will find a way to kill these people when I come back later! '

Chen Xiyi's idea is also very simple. After getting the style of play, he will use the chicken and eggs to practice the Tiger Three Styles. After the martial arts of the Nine Victory Martial Arts School are reserved for him to add points to the Tiger Three Styles, he will go to the Nine Victory Martial Arts School to get the full copy. .

At that time, it is not the other party's decision whether to take it or not, but his decision.

If you pay for it yourself as cannon fodder, you're really eating both ends.