Origin Player

The night is as dark as ink.

After leaving Longcheng, the central street is still bustling.

The Jianghu people set up the arena, claiming to make friends with martial arts. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a warm-up for the sword-fighting competition. After all, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight a hundred battles without danger. During the period, several great geniuses took turns to appear, and their skills shocked the audience. It is very likely that they will have a place in the next generation of the world's top ten.

At the night market, the deputy building owner stood at the door and looked at the central street. As the only successor of the building owner, he is undoubtedly the second person in Jubao Building. The building owner was born in the Taoist Palace, and the great elder who is both his father and master is the junior brother of the Taoist master. After layers of relationships, he is equivalent to half of the Taoist master's disciple. No one dares to provoke him in the world, and even the royal family has to give him some face.

"Such a beautiful scene, but no beauty is with you."

Looking at the lively scene in his sight, the deputy host couldn't help but sigh. Mrs. Chen recited 300 poems, almost revealing her identity as a player. He initially contacted her to threaten her, but he didn't expect that she was so charming and he accidentally lost his sense of proportion.

Suddenly, a red-robed figure walked on the night market street. His face was handsome and attracted the attention of many female heroes, but his expression was too cold, as if he would draw his knife and chop the approaching guy into pieces in the next second.

"My Lord, how are you?" The deputy host smiled.

Jiang He started with the light and dark spiral force, and directly threw out the cold-toothed bayonet hidden in his sleeves. The passive tiger power made the palm of his hand sound like a muffled thunder, and a stream of light burst out directly.

This sudden attack was too sudden, and the high agility value provided a strong speed of attack. The murderous intent honed on the battlefield successfully concealed the purpose.

The deputy building owner had never expected that the other party would kill him as soon as they met. Moreover, there were many people and common people strolling around the night market. They were open and aboveboard, and this pacification master was so arrogant that he looked down on everyone.

The bayonet came in front of him in an instant, and the deputy building owner had no time to react. The rare quality protective necklace on his neck was broken, and a layer of emerald green barrier rose up, but the power contained in the bayonet was too great, and the strange power of the light and dark spiral easily penetrated the protective barrier and pierced deeply into the deputy building owner's chest.

Just as the deputy building owner was secretly thankful that the disposable props resisted most of the attack power, his face suddenly turned pale, and the prompt sound kept ringing in his ears.

The unprecedented excellent corrosion, mixed with the rare withering and blood poison three energy characteristics burst out together. In comparison, the total 40 points of additional damage given by the Red Knight and the Sun Never Sets Knight seemed insignificant.

The deputy building owner's chest was like snow melting under the scorching sun. He desperately drank three bottles of small healing potions, but unfortunately, he could not stop the coming of death.

And just before he died, the little white snake on someone's neck suddenly extended its body, pulled out its tail, and completely took the deputy building owner's life.

Jiang He ignored the horrified eyes around him and waited quietly.

Player qualifications can be transferred by killing, but there is a prerequisite, that is, the recipient of qualifications is a creature from the origin. Under normal circumstances, creatures from other worlds cannot obtain qualifications by killing players, but Zhuang Ya is now an animal companion and belongs to him as a player. Whether it can be achieved depends on the judgment of the origin.

A moment later, the prompt sound that Zhuang Ya did not hear rang in Jiang He's ears.

[Hint: Origin provides introduction to the executive officer. The killer is not a creature of the origin, and does not have the possibility of the birth of a universal body, and cannot transfer player qualifications...]

Jiang He browsed the information. In simple terms, after obtaining player qualifications, local creatures automatically have a hidden and unique physique called universal body. This physique is the basis for learning skills, and there is no paper bonus effect on other aspects.

At the same time, the universal body can also carry the power of various extraordinary systems, such as the martial arts system of Daqian. Daqian humans and local humans are both humans, but there are subtle differences between them. To be more specific, the number of acupoints in the body is different.

A more intuitive conclusion is that non-player local humans cannot practice Daqian world martial arts because they lack a universal body.

As a "foreign snake", Zhuang Ya naturally has no possibility of the birth of a universal body.

"Then you should just practice swordplay honestly."

Jiang He stuffed the sword manual he got from Jingcheng Yin into the little white snake's mouth. This snake sword technique is a top-grade martial art with decent quality. Black Mountain Tiger can achieve twice the result with half the effort by practicing Black Tiger Skill, and the same is true for snake demons practicing snake sword techniques. Not having player qualifications does not mean that there is no room for growth.

"Thank you, big snake." Zhuang Ya said obediently. Before, when the aunt in the village fed her eggs, she would also say thank you.

"High quality." Jiang He praised generously.

The deputy building owner died, and he looted the treasure house in this treasure house. Half of it was standard swords and bows sold to the people of the world, and there were many kinds of healing medicines. There were more than 100 ginsengs left. At this point in time, most of the valuable and scarce treasures had been traded, and there were only two magic weapons left in the building, one was a heavy sword and the other was a long sword. According to the prop classification, they were both rare quality.

Jiang He called Wu He over, and the two bags were barely half filled, and they were full.

"You can use the heavy sword first."

Zhuang Ya performed a sword swallowing show. The heavy sword is not suitable for petite people. It is taller than her when standing up, but if it were not for the small audience, this weapon would probably have been sold before.

[Name: Yueheijian]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Rare]

[Effect ①: Intermediate Solid]

[Effect ②: Powerful strike, a circular swing can cause 25% armor penetration and 25% shock]

[Note: An iron coffin board]

Outside the Jubao Tower, the embroidered messengers of the Chengbei Dusi Mansion, to which the night market belongs, arrived. According to the law, those who killed people in the street should be beheaded. These embroidered messengers did not go to Hei Lao Mountain to participate in the suppression of bandits.

"Do you need me to give you an explanation?"

Jiang He walked out of the Jubao Tower with a calm face.

No mistakes, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

"My Lord, you are joking." The leading embroidered thousand households smiled awkwardly and made way. How dare he stop this person? After the fire in Hei Lao Mountain, the military camp sentinels found thousands of corpses. What happened during this period has been kept secret by all parties. There are only rumors that the strength of the pacification earl is enough to compete for the top five in the world. It is said that the old man with the sword personally made the statement.

Jiang He left the night market and walked back to the Earl's Mansion.

The central street was still noisy, and it seemed that it would last until dawn. After the crowds gathered, the opera troupe and the Yanzhi Building also came to join in the fun.

As soon as he entered the door, housekeeper Wu informed the South Study that the Anbei King's personal soldiers were waiting.

"My Lord, the front line is in danger. The prince has ordered the camp outside the city to support the Ink Great Wall. All the garrison officers above the 100th household level will accompany them."

The personal soldier was a little embarrassed to speak.

Jiang He took the initiative to hand over the Anbei King's golden knife.

"Are there any other orders?"

The personal soldier said tactfully: "Yes, the prince hopes to recruit some jianghu people, but there is no mandatory requirement."

Jiang He waved his hand to refuse directly. The Anbei Governor's Office usually slaughtered jianghu people like pigs and sheep, and the executioners in the night market sharpened their knives every day. It was considered moral for these people not to take advantage of the fire to rob. He was too lazy to make trouble for himself.