Longevity starts with learning

Midnight.

The moonlight was hazy, like a dream.

The sound of sharpening the knife was endless.

A whetstone, half a bucket of water, and a rusty long knife.

With the help of the bright moonlight, Chu Mu carefully polished the blade on the whetstone.

This rusty long knife also slowly revealed a touch of brightness in the harsh friction sound.

Wow...

A handful of clear water was poured down, and the rust stains were washed down, and the mottled spots were gone. The blade was bright, and under the bright moonlight, a dazzling cold light flowed in the yard with the blade.

Looking at the long blade for a moment, Chu Mu pursed his lips and looked around the strange courtyard. Between his eyebrows, an unspeakable loneliness and confusion emerged.

It is hard to imagine that a person is still in modern society in the last second, and in a completely unfamiliar environment in the next second.

Strange times, strange people, and even strange incomplete memories... strange bodies...

Chu Mu slowly lowered his head. Under the moonlight, the face reflected in the water in the gourd was vaguely visible.

He was clearly looking at himself, but the face reflected in the water was completely unfamiliar. Although he had seen this face more than once, this feeling was still indescribably weird and terrifying.

It was terrifying and weird, but there was a concept that seemed to perfectly explain his experience.

Crossing?

Chu Mu shook his head secretly, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

After crossing for a few days, combined with the original owner's somewhat incomplete memories in his mind, he roughly figured out what kind of situation he had crossed to.

This should be an ancient dynasty called Da Chu, and the original owner was in a small town on the northern border of Da Chu.

Although it was Da Chu, after these days of understanding, it seemed that it was not any dynasty he knew, but an unknown world.

And he... it should be said that the life story of the original owner of this body was also very simple. His mother died early, and his father was originally working in the county inspection department. Later, he was transferred to Nanshan Town. As a result, he died on duty only two years after being transferred here, and even his body was not found.

The original owner was too sad and fainted directly, and he, like a cuckoo in the magpie's nest, suddenly broke into this world and became Chu Mu of this era and this town.

After handling the funeral of the original owner's father in a daze, and then being alone for a few days, Chu Mu was slightly adapted to this era and this extremely abrupt crossing.

The end of autumn is approaching, and the night is already a bit cold. A cool breeze blows by, and Chu Mu subconsciously tightens his clothes, and his heavy thoughts also dissipate a lot.

The long sword in his hand circulated, and he carefully sheathed the blade. Just as he was about to enter the house, Chu Mu seemed to remember something. He silently said in his heart, and a light blue transparent light curtain appeared silently in Chu Mu's vision.

[Name: Chu Mu. ]

[Skills: None]

[Spiritual Brilliance: 99.9%]

The light curtain was mysterious, just like the skill panel in the game, and it was obviously not owned by this ancient time and space.

Chu Mu was naturally accustomed to it. After all, such a thing as time travel has occurred, how could the standard gold finger of the time traveler not be there.

And the function of his gold finger is as clear as the display of this light curtain.

The name, of course, refers to himself.

The so-called skills, as the name implies, are very clear. Although no skills are displayed on this light curtain panel, it is probably because some requirements have not been met. He has just arrived and has been busy with the funeral of the original owner's father. He has not had time to experiment carefully.

The "spiritual brilliance value" refers to a kind of energy that Chu Mu cannot understand yet. The way to obtain this energy is neither difficult nor easy... nor easy...

As long as Chu Mu is extremely focused on doing something, whether it is reading, exercising, thinking, or even sharpening the knife just now, as long as he is focused without distraction, he can make the "spiritual brilliance value" increase.

This has reached a value of 99.9%, which is naturally what Chu Mu has been thinking about these days.

As for the effect of the "spiritual brilliance value", although there are many speculations, Chu Mu has not figured out the specific effect.

"Maybe it has something to do with skills..."

Looking at the "spiritual brilliance value" on the light curtain panel, Chu Mu guessed secretly in his heart.

As his thoughts were flowing, Chu Mu's eyes suddenly condensed, and he saw that the light curtain panel had reached a value of 99.9% of the spiritual brilliance value, which seemed to have reached 100% because of his concentrated thinking just now.

At this moment, after the spiritual light value, a small flashing + sign also appeared.

"Add points?"

Chu Mu subconsciously thought of these two words in his mind when he saw this scene.

In his previous life, he had read countless articles, so Chu Mu naturally had these insights.

But after watching for a while, Chu Mu was a little confused. How to add points without skills?

And there was no option for adding points on the light screen panel.

Is there a problem with his golden finger?

After thinking for a while, Chu Mu pursed his lips, but his eyes looked at the long sword that had just been sharpened in his hand.

The sword is a family heirloom. Strictly speaking, it should be said that it was issued by the Inspection Office. The original owner's father used this sword. After he died in the line of duty, according to common sense, this sword should have been returned to the Inspection Office.

However, because his father died in the line of duty, according to convention, in addition to a fairly generous pension, the son can also take over his father's job and continue to have this public job.

Although Chu Mu had not yet completely adapted to the new arrival, he would not lose his job in the government. After the funeral, he went to the county patrol office to get the job.

The son took over his father's job and became a patrol inspector of the Nanshan Town Patrol Office.

This patrol sword naturally did not need to be handed in, and it naturally became the original owner's sword after taking over the job.

With a sword, there are naturally some sword techniques.

The original owner's father worked in the patrol office for many years. Although he did not have any great skills, he practiced the sword techniques practiced by the patrol office quite well.

In memory, the original owner practiced those sword techniques with his father when he was young, which could barely be regarded as a skill.

Sword techniques... should also be considered skills, right?

Thinking in his heart, Chu Mu could not help but carefully recall the sword techniques in the original owner's memory. After a long time, Chu Mu came back to his senses from his thoughts.

He drew the sword out of its sheath, and then slowly waved the long sword while recalling.

The so-called sword skills are not profound. Although the patrol is the job of maintaining public order, it is also a half-military job.

The military training is nothing more than the basic moves of chopping, slashing, and slashing, which are not too complicated.

After a short while of exploration and practice, with the practice foundation of the original owner, a long sword in Chu Mu's hand has been wielded in a good way.

Of course, it is only limited to being in a good way. Chu Mu thinks that the scene of plundering the cornfield when he was young should be more in a good way than he is now.

After all, this long sword is cast in iron and is not light at all. How can it be compared with a small wooden stick when he was young, which can be used to maneuver freely...

The mortal flow should be somewhat different from the common mortal flow. It will be more detailed and add some interesting elements. The plot will be slower, not fast-paced, not fast-paced! Don't spray if you don't like it, thank you.