Chapter 2: Eighth-Rank Warrior! Martial Arts!
[Ding, the first kill mission is completed! ]

[Please select a reward...]

[Reward 1: Ten years of martial arts cultivation]

[Reward 2: Two Hundred Snow Dragon Riders]

[Reward 3: Sunflower Treasure Book]

Listening to the voice re-echoing in his mind, Li Mu temporarily ignored the strong smell of blood at the tip of his nose.

This system is real!
Rather than the hallucination of a desperate person before death.

In other words, these rewards...

Li Mu felt a burst of surprise in his heart, but then he quickly suppressed it.

He was thinking carefully about his current situation.

His mother was deposed and placed under house arrest in the palace, which meant that his already weak maternal family had completely lost its power, and that he no longer had any power in Daqian to rely on!

He himself is still unarmed, and although he doesn't know the exact time, but according to the jailer, he will be escorted to Tiangu Pass tomorrow. If someone wants to take action, they must be on the way!
"system."

After just a moment of thought, Li Mu had already called up the system in his mind.

"I want to choose reward one, ten years of martial arts cultivation infusion!"

[Ding! The reward has been issued! ]

[Please note that the first infusion of martial arts skills will cause great pain. Do you want to start the infusion? ]

"no!"

Li Mu denied the immediate infusion.

He turned his head, his narrow eyes filled with murderous intent as he looked at the two death row prisoners who were lying on the wall and shivering.

He feels very insecure now, and the Snow Dragon Rider is just an external object to him now.

He needed to be strong enough to ensure that he would not be helpless in prison and unable to deal with emergencies.

Also because.

Kill enemies and become a god!
"Li Mu... No, Prince, this is none of our business."

"Kill, murder! Murder!"

There were two prisoners lying on the wall, one begging for mercy in fear, while the other accidentally fell into the corner, rubbing against the dirty water on the wall, his whole body trembling violently, staring at the blood-stained sword in his hand with wide eyes and shouting wildly.

For a moment, the entire prison seemed to be in an uproar because of the death row prisoner's shout.

A burst of hurried footsteps came quickly.

Soon, Li Mu's cell was crowded with jailers.

Everyone looked at Li Mu's colleague lying in a pool of blood in disbelief.

"Wang Hu is dead!"

"Li Mu! How dare you!"

Among the crowd, a middle-aged, sturdy man with a dark face and short beard glared at him with a pair of fiery eyes.

Li Mu turned his head and took a look.

There were more than twenty people crowded outside the prison. Although these jailers were of humble status, they all had martial arts skills, ranging from ninth-grade martial artists to eighth-grade warriors.

The furious jailer in front of him was named Wu Han, an eighth-rank warrior who could defeat a hundred men!
Li Mu just took a glance.

He then silently withdrew his gaze and casually threw the jailer's sword in his hand to the ground.

I didn't say a word, because there was no need to say anything.

Even though he was deposed as the crown prince by Emperor Wen and expelled from the royal family tree, he was still in the sight of Emperor Wen and the Third Prince.

How dare these jailers touch him?
"Take it!"

After seeing this scene, the jailer Wu Han could no longer control his anger and shouted loudly!
Four or five jailers immediately rushed up and were about to attack Li Mu.

But at that moment, Li Mu just glanced at them coldly.

Several prison guards shuddered at the aggressive gaze and stopped involuntarily.

Finally, Li Mu's sight fell on the prison boss.

"Wu Han, although I lost the battle with the Third Prince, how do you know that I no longer have any loyal men under my command?"

"The positions in the Heavenly Prison are quite lucrative. Are you dissatisfied with the status quo?"

Li Mu's voice was cold and threatening. Wu Han looked at the useless prince in front of him, his expression changing again and again!
No matter how deposed the prince is, he is not someone that an ordinary person like him can humiliate!
For a moment, all kinds of thoughts passed through Wu Han’s mind.

Suddenly.

"Hahahaha!"

"Wang Hu, this fellow, actually dared to open the prison door without permission and let the prisoners escape! I killed him on the spot!"

Wu Han looked at the two shivering death row prisoners behind Li Mu as if they were dead objects.

"go!"

"Boss Wu, don't, don't go!"

"Take me!, take me!"

Outside the prison, Wu Han led his men away, leaving only two death row prisoners wailing behind Li Mu, but they did not dare to step past him!
At this moment, not only was the prison door wide open, but no one even picked up the sword on the ground!
Li Mu glanced at the blood-stained knife.

A pair of eyes turned indifferently and looked at the two people behind him.

"Prince, spare my life!"

"Prince, I was wrong, I was wrong...ah! Hehe..."

……

[Congratulations to the host for killing the enemy! Gain free attribute point × 1]

[Congratulations to the host for killing the enemy! Gain free attribute point × 1]

[Successfully activated the system and officially opened the host panel]

[Host: Li Mu]

[Identity: Abandoned Crown Prince of Daqian]

[Realm: Eighth-Rank Warrior, High Realm]

[Practice method: None]

[Martial Arts Training: Introduction to Basic Swordsmanship] (+)

[Number of enemies killed: 3]

[Free attribute points: 2]

"System, accept the reward and infuse your martial arts skills!"

[Ten years of martial arts cultivation infused]

Veins suddenly popped up on Li Mu's originally calm face!
The extreme pain, like a knife sawing on his bones, made him clench his teeth tightly.

It turns out that the infusion of cultivation is not just the infusion of internal force, but first and foremost, the transformation of physical strength!
This kind of pain is even worse than having surgery on the body without anesthesia!

He was sweating all over, and even the hay he sat on became wet.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Huh..." Li Mu slowly opened his eyes.

With a slight clench of his fist, the surging power suddenly gave rise to an invincible impulse in his heart!
When everything stopped, Li Mu stared silently at what was in front of him.

A virtual attribute panel that only he could see appeared before his eyes.

The enemies killed this time did not drop any selection rewards, which was probably because the mission was not triggered.

But he got two free attribute points and successfully obtained the infusion of ten years of martial arts training, opening up a more detailed attribute panel.

Li Mu is now studying this attribute panel.

First of all, it was the realm. From the initial realm of a ninth-grade martial artist, he was directly promoted to the high realm of an eighth-grade warrior!
He crossed five small realms in half a day and was only one step away from becoming a seventh-grade warrior!
Looking at the world, this kind of progress is unprecedented!

If he could maintain this, then even if he became a first-rank Martial Emperor who could defeat an entire country, what would be the difficulty?

Then came the cultivation method. Originally, there was a royal internal skill to cultivate, but the predecessor had never been able to get started. Even his ninth-grade cultivation was the result of medicine infusion since childhood.

Practicing martial arts is easy to understand. There are many powerful martial arts in the world, but he has only mastered the basic swordsmanship and is just getting started.

However, after the word "entry", Li Mu clearly saw a plus sign.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, Li Mu’s heart moved slightly.

Then I saw that the column of basic swordsmanship changed instantly!

(End of this chapter)

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