my fairy world editor

Chapter 1 Wronged and Imprisoned ([-] words)

Qingyang County, Tianhe Prefecture, Dali Dynasty.

At si o'clock in the morning, Yang Ping, who had just finished his morning practice at the training ground, was going to go back to the house to wash and change his clothes.

It has been almost a year since Yang Ping's soul traveled to this ancient feudal world similar to the earth. Although this world has extraordinary power, so far, Yang Ping has not discovered anything special about himself.

However, Yang Ping is also very satisfied with his current life.

Yang Ping's original family was in decline, and his parents passed away one after another. He came to Qingyang County according to his father's instructions before he died, seeking help from his father's early friends.

After his father's friend Li Yuanwai found out his identity, because of the favor he received from Yang Ping's father in the early years, he treated him as if he was born, and now he may even betroth his only daughter to him, and he will get married next month.

Yang Ping was not dissatisfied with this marriage.

Li Yuanwai's daughter, Li Xinlian, is a well-known beauty in Qingyang County. Although due to the feudal society, she has been living in her boudoir all year round, her character lacks some assertiveness.

But it is much better than those unruly and willful "princess" that Yang Ping met on Earth before.

Yang Ping walked through the corridor, and when passing Li Yuanwai's study, he vaguely heard a urgent cry for help from inside.

Yang Ping, who is now an eighth-rank martial artist, has five senses much stronger than ordinary people.

After hearing the movement, Yang Ping rushed into the house in a hurry.

But he saw that Li Yuanwai and his wife were already lying in a pool of blood, and a feminine-looking young man in Chinese clothes was holding a brocade box in his forehand, ready to open it greedily.

"Sun Ming!" Yang Ping shouted angrily, his eyes tearing apart.

He drew his sword and stabbed at the young man in Huafu. The young man in Huafu was frightened by Yang Ping's sudden intrusion, unable to dodge in time.

The long sword in Yang Ping's hand was drawn across his right arm, causing a bloodstain, and the brocade box in his hand fell to the ground.

Yang Ping raised his sword and stabbed again. Sun Ming knew that his strength was not as good as Yang Ping's, so he avoided the sword with difficulty, and then hurriedly escaped through the window.

But Yang Ping was eager to check the injuries of Li Yuanwai and his wife, so he didn't continue to chase.

But not long after, Yang Ping, who was still trying his best to stop the bleeding for Li Yuanwai and his wife, saw Sun Ming, who had changed into a coat, rushing in with Li Xinlian and a group of nurses from the Li residence.

Seeing her parents lying in a pool of blood and Yang Ping covered in blood, Li Xinlian passed out emotionally.

Sun Ming pointed at Yang Ping angrily and said, "Yang Ping, you beast, you actually killed Uncle Li and Aunt Li. Fortunately, I came to visit Uncle today and heard the movement. Hurry up and take him down!"

The guards of the Li family saw Yang Ping, who was covered in blood at this time, and the edge of Yang Ping's saber next to him was still stained with blood, and immediately rushed towards Yang Ping, shouting angrily.

When Yang Ping saw Sun Ming, his eyes were also red, he grabbed his long sword and rushed towards Sun Ming!
However, he was stopped by the Sun Family Martial Sect brought by Sun Ming, and was shot down by the swords not long after, causing him to be seriously injured on the ground.

At this time, Li Xinlian, who was unconscious before, also woke up under the care of the maid.

The head of the nursing home of the Li family went to check the injuries of Li Yuanwai and his wife, and shook his head at Li Xinlian with a sad face.

Li Xinlian cried out in grief, and she didn't fall to the ground with the help of her maid.

Yang Ping, who was restrained by the crowd, shouted angrily: "It was Sun Ming who killed Uncle Li. When I just came in, I stabbed his right arm with a sword. You will know it once you test it."

Everyone looked at Sun Ming.

Sun Ming said with an innocent face: "I have a wound on my right arm, but it was accidentally scratched when I was sparring with the martial arts teacher in the morning."

Sun Jiawujiao also testified.

But the Sun family's martial arts is the Sun family after all, and the Li family still has doubts.

But at this time, Li Fu, the housekeeper of the Li family, suddenly said: "I also passed the master's study just now, and I heard the master scold Yang Ping for being a beast, and the two seem to have a conflict."

Li Fu's words confirmed Yang Ping's crime.

Li Xinlian cried out in grief: "My Li family has treated you badly, why did you do such a cruel thing!"

Yang Ping shouted angrily: "I didn't kill it, it was Sun Ming!"

"There are all witnesses and material evidence, and I am still sophistrying, I really don't know how to repent!"

"Knowing people, faces, but not heart, the master really raised a white-eyed wolf!"

"Send this animal to the county government office, and behead it tomorrow to pay for the lives of the master and wife!"

Everyone in the Li family talked about it.

Yang Ping looked at Sun Ming, who had a smug look in his eyes, and everyone in the Li family who were cursing him around him, and felt a surge of anger rushing straight into his brain like a volcanic eruption.

Coupled with the injuries on his body at this time.

Yang Ping spat out a mouthful of blood, his consciousness gradually plunged into darkness.

Just when Yang Ping was in a coma, a line of text appeared in Yang Ping's brain: It is detected that the host's mood swing value has reached the activation standard, now load the fairy world editor for the host
In the dark and humid county government death cell.

Yang Ping, who was tied to an iron frame by iron chains, was woken up by a bucket of cold water. The thick smell of blood mixed with the stench poured into Yang Ping's senses.

"Say, where did you hide the treasure?"

With the whip in Sun Ming's hand, he slapped Yang Ping fiercely.

The burning pain made Yang Ping wake up quickly. When Yang Ping saw Sun Ming in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot, and he struggled desperately.

Sun Ming sneered and said: "This is a death row specially for monks, not to mention you are an eighth-rank martial artist, even a seventh-rank martial artist can't break free. You'd better be honest and hand over the treasure before you die. Don't suffer from flesh and blood."

Yang Ping said angrily: "You bastard, I will kill you!"

"Stupid!"

Sun Ming beat Yang Ping's chest fiercely again, and the special whip left a deep bloodstain on Yang Ping's chest.

After whipping the whip a few more times, Sun Ming said: "Think about it again, anyway, you will be beheaded tomorrow, why don't you suffer less before you die, I'll go up and have a cup of tea first, and come back later Listen to your answer, I hope you will not disappoint me."

After finishing speaking, Sun Ming let out a cold snort and dropped the whip, ignored Yang Ping's murderous gaze, and went up the stone steps of the dungeon.

In the dungeon, Yang Ping, who was chained up, struggled again for a moment.

Seeing that the iron chain was not moving, he stopped in frustration.

Am I going to die?

Yang Ping, who was in a depressed mood, suddenly heard an electronically synthesized voice coming from his ear: "The Immortal Editor has been loaded, and you need to pay 500 emotional coins to unlock the editing page for the first time."

Yang Ping was slightly taken aback.

In this world where technology has not yet developed at all, he has not heard this kind of electronic synthesis sound for a year.

"system?"

Yang Ping quickly realized that as a traveler from the earth, he is very familiar with the system.

It seems to be saved.

A page similar to a Word document appeared in Yang Ping's consciousness. In the upper left corner of the document was displayed: Emotional Coin 996, and in the lower right corner was an OK button similar to the Enter key.

At this time, the blank editing page is grayed out, with a few small words on it: to be unlocked.

"Other systems give newcomers big gift packs at the beginning, but you actually ask me to recharge at the beginning!" Yang Ping, who has a plug-in system, feels a little relieved.

Click on the blank page of the editor, and a prompt box is displayed on it: unlock the editor and pay 500 coins, yes or no.

Yang Ping tapped it simply, and the emotional currency accumulated on it was reduced by half.

I don’t know how this emotional coin came about, my own emotions?
Or the emotions of the people around you?
Yang Ping tried to make himself angry by associating with what happened today, but the emotional currency on the editor did not rise at all.

"It seems that I don't collect my own, but other people's. This is very similar to a novel I liked in my previous life."

As for the detailed functions, you have to try it out yourself.

Yang Ping looked at the blank editing area and thought for a moment: "Could it be possible to let myself enter the content here, and then the editor can realize the content inside?"

Try it!

Yang Pingzhi typed in the editor: Let me become the number one powerhouse in this world.

After pressing the OK button expectantly, the editing page flickered for a moment, and the text on it disappeared, but Yang Ping did not change at all.

"Huh? Ineffective? Can't the editor directly modify the host or intelligent creature?"

Yang Ping continued to try: give me a sword that can cut off the iron chain.

After pressing the OK key this time, the editor pops up a prompt box:

Sixth-grade gold-type spirit sword, 5000 emotion coins, and provide lapis lazuli and galaxy sand.
Fifth grade fire spirit sword, 10000 emotion coins, ground flint, dagger tooth grass.
A large list of items is listed in the prompt box, ranging from the sixth grade to the first grade, and the attributes can be selected by yourself, but in addition to providing emotional coins, specific materials are also required.

It seems that items can be edited, but you have to provide the raw materials yourself. The editor can't make it out of thin air, but it can edit the raw materials into the items the host needs.

In this way, as long as you have enough raw materials, wouldn't you be able to get all kinds of rare equipment and precious medicines at your fingertips?
Then I will be a top medicine refining master and a weapon refining master in the future.

It is a big problem to collect this emotional currency. The fifth-rank items cost tens of thousands, so the first-rank items cost hundreds of millions.

However, it is still too early to think about these things, we have to get out of trouble first.

Yang Ping thinks that his fairy world editor should also abide by the basic rules of this world, and cannot change reality or fabricate it out of thin air.

Then can I try to use the editor to use some existing realities to secretly guide some coincidences that are beneficial to me?

Yang Ping immediately began to try. If he wanted to get out of trouble, he had to let the Li family know the truth, withdraw the lawsuit against him, and sue Sun Ming instead.

But since Sun Ming was able to come and go in and out of the death cell at will, the magistrate of Qingyang County may have already taken advantage of the Sun family and secretly colluded with the Sun family.

In this case, if you want to retract the confession, you must have external force to intervene.

This external force must also be able to deter the county government.

In Qingyang County, the county magistrate is the local emperor, and it is not easy to frighten the county government.

The prefect of Tianhe Mansion is fine, but the city is far away from here, and I don't know what kind of virtue a prefect is. If he is also a dog official, then he will be killed.

Yang Ping thought for a moment.

He sighed in his heart: "I can only gamble on luck."

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