Chapter 2

A blood moon hung in the sky, and the soft moonlight fell.

A emaciated figure walked in the sea of corpses and blood. The sword in his hand waved from time to time, bringing a blood flower.

In the end, the speed of this figure became faster and faster, and the sword became more and more fierce.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining skill points worth 7 points!"

"Congratulations to the host for getting 8 points!"

Cold voices resounded through his mind. Su Bai breathed a little and looked at the blood moon above. "It's a strange world. How far can this martial art be cultivated to open up such a world?"

The moonlight fell on Su Bai's face like water, adding a bit of strangeness to his originally evil and handsome face.

"There are 1236 corpses, of which more than 300 are alive."

"It seems that this system also gives work points according to accomplishments. Those with high accomplishments give eight points and those with low accomplishments give five points."

"That is to say, those who can enter the world of blood refining have at least five levels of cultivation."

"Only this idiot was fooled in, but this revenge must be brought back."

"Now I have more than 1600 practice points. These points are enough for me to practice for five days. Obviously, using these points to practice is faster than normal."

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Su Bai turned and looked around. There was a terrible silence around him.

"First find a place to practice and recover your strength. If those people come back, the situation will be terrible."

Su Bai looked up, and there was a rustling forest around him. The whole forest was bleeding red, very tall, tens of feet high.

"The purpose of Langya and other sect disciples entering the blood refining world is to kill monsters, precious medicinal materials and even martial arts in the blood refining world."

"If there are monsters in the forest, they can be attracted by such a strong smell of blood here."

It was concluded that there were no monsters in the forest, so Su Bai just walked towards the forest.

The huge shadow of the tree fell to the ground. Su Bai found a dense Bush and sat down. The Bush just covered his body.

The blood clots on the chest have fallen off a lot. Nevertheless, there is a faint tingling feeling from time to time. Su Bai looked around and didn't notice anything after a moment. Su Bai just closed his eyes and entered the cultivation with confidence.

A warm force appeared in the Dantian again. With the operation of the sword demon Heart Sutra, this force gradually integrated into the flesh and blood.

Su Bai knew that this soft power was the result of practicing kung fu. Compared with ordinary martial arts people who ate the flesh and blood of Warcraft, the refined blood was much more pure, and the speed of natural cultivation was also faster.

Focusing on cultivation, Su Bai seemed to forget the existence of foreign objects.

Su Bai had such a temperament, which also led to his sudden death after playing games for several days without rest.

As the stars changed, the blood moon gradually became hazy, and a white light appeared in the sky. It was not until the blood day rose that Su Baifang woke up from his cultivation state and opened his eyes.

In the sun, Su Bai's face was no longer as pale as yesterday, and even his breath became long and thick.

"It's good to cultivate. Although sudden death in previous life passed through here, I arranged such an identity, but it's not bad. It gave me a system." Su Bai got up and felt the abundant energy in his body. "Five ways to enter the Tao?"

The strength contained in the body is far more powerful than the four entering ways. Su's defeat blows out with a strong wind.

"It seems that it's really the fifth way to enter the Tao. I was so hard hit yesterday. I broke through it only one night?"

"Will it be so easy?" through his memory, Su Bai knew that it took several months for the body to break from the fourth to the fifth.

After thinking for a moment, Su Po could only attribute it to this body. At the beginning, he had stepped into the five aspects of the Tao. Now, although his accomplishments have fallen, the foundation is still there, coupled with the existence of the swordsman system.

"Doesn't that mean that as long as I have enough work points, it won't be a problem to step into the Tao again."

The blood had solidified on the white clothes, and Su Bai's sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then stretched out: "to live in this world of the law of the jungle, we must do yesterday in the future. Anyway, we will get used to the choking smell sooner or later."

The sword with simple style was inserted aside, and the sunlight fell on it, reflecting cold light, showing the extraordinary of this sword.

When entering the Taoist territory, use martial arts to open up muscles and bones and forge their flesh and blood.

Entering the Tao is the foundation of martial arts.

"The elder's son learned a mental skill and sword skill in ten years. It seems that this guy is not popular in Langya." Su Bai murmured, holding the sword in his right hand.

The result of the system scanning is that Su Bai has mastered a sword skill called mountain breaking sword skill.

Su Bai closed his eyes and something about the sword skill came to his mind. Su Bai raised his right hand. Now he can bear the weight of this sword with his strength.

The sword is led out obliquely, and a faint cold light is reflected on the sword.

"There are seven types of mountain breaking sword, which are called mountain breaking and mountain breaking." Su Bai whispered and began to practice from the first type.

I have to admit that the original master's physique is not good, but his qualification is still good. At least he can master this sword style well.

Su Bai's practice of this sword style is not as obscure as usual. It moves like clouds and water, and does not drag mud and water.

The strength of the sword fell on the leaves, and the leaves were flying. Su Bai was unaware of it. The second move, the third move, and even the seventh move were freely waved, and the surrounding leaves were immediately torn up.

"No flow sword skill breaking mountain sword style proficiency + 1" a cold voice sounded in Su Bai's mind. Su Bai closed the sword and thought about it. A screen appeared in his mind in vain. The screen was divided into several plates.

I saw a line of words on the martial arts column: broken mountain sword style (non-standard sword skill), proficiency (proficient) and 1000 points of proficiency from the next level.

Su Bai, who is familiar with the swordsman game, knows that among swordsmen, proficiency is divided into five levels: going out of the door, entering the house, being proficient, proficient and a generation of masters.

This proficiency also corresponds to the mastery of sword skills in the world. Su Bai held his chin in his left hand and murmured, "1000 points of proficiency. This guy contacted this sword skill at the age of six and practiced it more than 100 times a day. Wouldn't it take more than 300000 times to reach a great master? Suddenly, Su Bai's eyes brightened and said in surprise: "When ordinary people cultivate sword skills, in addition to practice makes perfect, they also need more understanding to improve their mastery. As long as I have enough proficiency, the mastery level will naturally come."

In order to prove his conjecture, Su Bai took up the sword again and broke the mountain seven moves. His movements were as natural as clouds and water, just like reaching the point of perfection.

The sound of the system of "no flow sword skill breaking mountain sword proficiency + 1" sounded again. Su defeated and stood with his sword, smiling. With this sudden system and his own qualifications, he immediately had the capital to look down on the world's talents.

Cultivation is the foundation, and cultivation is reflected through martial arts.

In terms of cultivation, Su Bai has the existence of swordsman system. As long as he has enough skill points, his cultivation speed will far exceed that of his peers.

In terms of martial arts, Su Bai was originally gifted. Coupled with this system, it's no problem to cultivate a martial art to the limit.

Suddenly, rustling footsteps sounded outside the forest.

Su Bai immediately squatted down and looked through the gap in the jungle. He saw two thin figures standing on the sea of corpses outside the forest.

"Who could it be?" Su Bai tried to restrain his breath. Before he knew the situation, the only thing he could do was to hide himself.

Outside the forest, yesterday's pool of blood has not dried up, and the fallen bodies can't cover up the blood red surface.

Two burly teenagers stood beside several corpses, flipped the corpses impatiently, and shouted: "Liu Shao is too careful. Yesterday, the disciples of sword Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion fought here. Can the boy escape this disaster?"

"Don't say a few words. It's always right to sail carefully for ten thousand years." whispered a young man with a more beautiful appearance.

"Find the boy's body as soon as possible and go back to work." the two teenagers looked impatient, but they didn't spare any effort to find something in the sea of corpses.

"Liu Shao?" squatting in the jungle, Su Bai's sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly. In his memory, there was such a person, Liu Dong.

Liu Dong, also a descendant of an elder, was unhappy with Su Bai in the past. He has tortured Su Bai in recent years.

"The so-called saying of gathering true Qi under the limit of life and death was put forward by this man. Obviously, this matter has something to do with this man." Su Bai carefully pushed aside the trees. When he saw the two burly teenagers, his eyes were more cold. "Yesterday, these two people fooled the unlucky people here, and finally they were poisoned."

Su Po also knew these two people. They were both external disciples of Langya, and their accomplishments were all five aspects of entering the Tao.

"It's not difficult to get rid of these two people if you are careful enough." Su Bai thought for a few seconds, and his whole body fell down and climbed carefully out of the forest.

The closer to the forest, the more bloody it is.

Looking at the two teenagers who were turning over their bodies in the distance, Su Bai climbed out of the trees and lay in a pool of blood.

The choking smell of blood surrounded his nose, and Su Bai's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Then he stretched out, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

The sword was hidden in a pool of blood. Su Bai always held the handle of the sword.

There are more than a thousand corpses here. The two teenagers found hundreds and lost their patience and acted separately.

It was not until a moment later that Su Bai noticed that a sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, growing louder and louder.

The more so, Su Bai was more careful.

"Grandma, here's the boy's body. I finally found it." a laugh rang out. A teenager looked at the body in front of him and sighed with relief. The boy finally died and could go back to work with Liu Shao.

At this moment, Su Bai suddenly opened his eyes