Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills

"The big revenge has been avenged. If I want to say regret, I haven't talked to Junior Brother Han yet."

Lu Yingxuan slowly closed her eyes.

"Crackling!" At this moment, there was a burst of thunder and lightning in her ears.

An aurora surrounded by platinum arcs came from a distance in an instant, passed by Lu Yingxuan's side, and hit Murong Qi's palm in an instant.

"Huh?!" Murong Qi's palm suddenly swelled twice, and platinum hairs grew out, completely covering his palm.

"Pfft!"

These hairs were just formed when they were blown to pieces by the lightning. Murong Qi's palm was pierced instantly, his entire right arm was numb, and his body fell from the air.

Lu Yingxuan only felt her body fall into a warm and generous embrace. She looked up slightly, and the familiar face made her instantly feel at ease.

"Senior Sister, are you okay?" Han Zhao smiled gently, frowning tightly, and injected the longevity zhenqi into her body.

Lu Yingxuan's injury was very light, but her true energy was consumed too much, and she was a little out of strength.

"Well, be careful." Lu Yingxuan nodded and reminded in a low voice, her arms gently wrapped around Han Zhao's neck, and her head was pressed against his heart.

"I'll help you out."

Han Zhao wrapped his right hand around Lu Yingxuan's slender waist, and put his left hand on the knives.

"Thunder Spirit Qi?! What a strong finger force!" Murong Qi landed steadily. He has a certain amount of research on martial arts, and soon recognized the type of martial arts used by Han Zhao.

"interesting."

Seeing Han Zhao holding Lu Yingxuan's body floating down from mid-air, he held his right hand, and the blood of the white tiger spirit beast in his body instantly dispelled the power of thunder and spirit in his body, and the granulation around the blood hole in the palm wriggled and grew rapidly, and the wound was very fast back to normal.

The giant sword in Murong Qi's hand was emitting a dazzling white-gold light. He just waved it lightly, and dozens of sword lights shot out like a rain curtain.

"White Tiger Killing Sword Sword Two!"

Murong Qi released Jian Er with all his strength.

Zheng!

There was a low-pitched knife cry.

The first of the three god-killing moves, the purgatory pose!

Han Zhao drew his sword.

The terrifying saber aura resounded through the sky, as if the sky and the earth were shrouded in scarlet light, and the most evil aura of the world gathered in this blade.

The onlookers only felt a flash in front of their eyes, the sky and the earth were scarlet, followed by boundless darkness. Like falling into Avici Hell, losing sight, hearing, smell, touch, and taste.

"ah!"

"Why can't I see anything!"

"So much blood! This is hell!!"

A large number of bystanders held their heads and yelled in horror, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.

"Roar~!" The moment Murong Qi saw Han Zhao pull out the saber, he was pulled into the phantom hell by Purgatory Style, but the white tiger blood in his body boiled with it, and a deafening tiger howl came out of his mouth.

The powerful sound waves formed ripples in the air and spread in all directions.

The people caught in the illusion instantly woke up. Han Zhao's Purgatory Pose did not target the bystanders, so even if they fell into the illusion, they would not be injured, but were just a little frightened.

However, Murong Qi's tiger roar carried the power of the white tiger's bloodline, and many weaker warriors were shocked by Murong Qi's tiger roar, so that they vomited blood. Even if they are stronger, they still feel a blockage in their chests.

Next, there will be a more exaggerated battle than the grandmaster battle.

This time, the weaker fighters quickly moved away from the battlefield.

"Purgatory pose? Little tricks!" Murong Qi sneered after recovering his sanity.

"Then try my magic knife again!" Su Tianqi stood behind Murong Qi, holding the long knife at his waist.

"噗啷~!" Seeing that Han Zhao was safe and sound, Qi Xuanming didn't talk nonsense at all, and the emerald green spirit sword at his waist had already been unsheathed.

The three of them formed corners, with Murong Qi standing in the middle.

Seeing this, the sword slave wanted to step forward.

Murong Qi raised his hand, beckoning him to leave, and glanced at the three of them.

"Native chicken, tile dog, nothing more than worthless." Murong Qi said lightly.

"White Tiger Killing Sword·Sword Four!"

The violent vigor swept all directions, and Murong Qi swung the huge sword in his hand suddenly, and it turned into a huge white tiger with a length of more than five meters.

Qi Xuanming and Su Tianqi suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in their hearts.

Su Tianqi held up the long knife in his hand, clasped his hands together, and clamped the long knife between his palms. Gradually, Su Tianqi's energy and spirit became one, and a strange aura emanated from his body, which then turned into a very special sharp and sharp aura.

At the same time, powerful saber energy gathered around him, and his body disappeared in a ball of dazzling blue light, turning into a two-meter-long dark blue sword.

More and more saber energy accumulated in the blade, but it was not released.

"Sword Slash? This speed of gathering energy is enough to kill ten times!" Murong Qi felt that Su Tianqi's breath was getting stronger and stronger, but the speed of accumulation was slow, so he smiled disdainfully.

"Roar!" The giant sword turned into a white tiger rushed towards Su Tianqi. It opened its mouth wide, and with a roar, the air vibrated, and waves of ripples spread out like waves.

The big knife that Su Tianqi turned into shook for a while, and the sound of tearing came from the knife energy around him.

"Brother Han." Qi Xuanming swung his sword with all his might.

The first of the three spirit-slaying moves, the devil-killing move!

Pooh! !

The condensed sword energy turned into an emerald green silk thread.

Han Zhao performed the purgatory pose at the same time.

The incomparable scarlet saber energy collided head-on with the sword energy turned into silk threads, and they merged together strangely. Like a laser cannon, it came from behind and hit the white tiger head-on.

boom! !

Countless air currents were instantly detonated, and the saber and sword qi crazily pressed the air, forming an astonishing white high-pressure shock wave.

The white tiger exploded with an earth-shattering bang, turned into a huge sword again and flew out, obliquely thrusting into the ground beside Murong Qi.

"Wow!" The shock wave set off gusts of wind, and the onlookers were blown unsteadily, and many of them fell to the ground.

"Sword Slash!!"

Su Tianqi finally moved.

The dazzling light of the knife bloomed, and the energy of the knife was condensed to the extreme. The originally two-meter-long sword turned into a huge fifteen-meter-long sword light in the dark blue light.

laugh--!

The sword light swept across.

clang!

"White Tiger Killing Sword Sword Eight!" Murong Qi held the huge sword with both hands, and swung the sword to fight head-on with the light of the sword, only to see the sword body throbbing like a heartbeat.

Fine cracks suddenly appeared on the fifteen-meter-long huge sword light.

Murong Qi's body was thrown backwards by the shock, and fell into the river.

Daomang followed closely behind.

boom--!

The river near the shore was suddenly cut in the middle! In an instant, water walls more than ten meters high were erected on both sides.

A vacuum zone about three meters wide appeared at the place where the knife light passed, and within a breath, the riverbed near the bank that was piled up with silt was exposed.

The painting boat on the river was only one mile away from the river bank, and the aftermath of Su Tianqi's attack caused waves on the river surface, causing the painting boat to shake violently.

The boys and girls on board stared wide-eyed.

Cut the river with one knife!

Is that human being?

However, the shock in their hearts didn't last long, and the huge sword glow of Su Tianqi's incarnation shattered like glass.

"Plop!"

"Gulu Gulu~!" Su Tianqi's body fell into the river from mid-air, and he drank several mouthfuls of river water.

Looking at Murong Qi who was standing by the river with some disordered breath, Su Tianqi's complexion turned pale, and more than 90% of his strength and true energy were exhausted with one blow, yet Murong Qi was not hurt yet.

What kind of monster is this? !

Murong Qi looked down at the rip on the front of his chest, his face darkened immediately, and he looked at Su Tianqi.

Seeing this, Su Tianqi shrank his head and sank into the river.

"Brother Han, Brother Qi, I tried my best!"

Thinking like this, he quickly swam towards the painting boat not far away.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Su Tianqi didn't want any face, Murong Qi turned around and went ashore.

"The warm-up is over."

Murong Qi looked at Qi Xuanming and Han Zhao, and smiled coldly.

He squeezed the sword finger with his right hand, and the giant sword floated around his body.

A sharp and terrifying aura rose sharply in Murong Qi's body.

Behind the crowd, three figures covered in black robes were watching the battle, and one of them suddenly shouted coquettishly: "No! This Murong Qi is too strong! Brother Han is probably no match for him!"

She lifted the hood, her charming and beautiful face was full of worry, she was the second eldest of the three Lian sisters, Lian Chengxue.

"I have to help him!"

As she spoke, she raised her hands in the shape of a bow and arrow, a large amount of cold energy accumulated between her hands.

"Second sister, don't worry." Lian Chengyu held her hand, preventing her from using the magic weapon.

"But." Lian Chengxue looked anxious.

"Have you forgotten the agreement Mr. Han made with us?" Lian Chengyu reminded.

"Mr. Han is hiding his clumsiness, showing his weakness to the enemy." Lian Chengbing said.

Hearing this, Lian Chengxue put down her hands, and the cold air quickly returned to her body.

"Don't look!" Seeing Lu Yingxuan clinging to Han Zhao's arms from a distance, Lian Chengxue put on the hood, turned her head and left.

"Second sister, wait." Lian Chengyu and Lian Chengbing chased after her.

At this time, the center of the battlefield.

"Junior Brother, let me go." Lu Yingxuan let go of Han Zhao's neck.

"Don't worry." Han Zhao gave her a reassuring smile.

Although Murong Qi took Su Tianqi's move just now, his breath was a little messed up.

He can burst out the power several times that of Su Tianqi, so I don't believe that Murong Qi can catch it.

It's just that if he wants to kill Murong Qi, he has to play all his cards. With all the attention, Han Zhao is a little scrupulous.

"Injury first, then kill."

Han Zhao made a decision in an instant.

A very special breath gathers in the slasher in his palm.

"This is the power of extinction?!" Qi Xuanming's eyes widened.

Did Han Zhao comprehend the second of the three god-killing moves?

But he only gave Han Zhao the saber technique, but he didn't give the key god's intention, because warriors below the Martial Saint Realm will consume vitality when using the Kurong Style.

Seeing this, Qi Xuanming shouted loudly: "Brother Han, don't worry! You and I will attack together!"

With that said, he also decided to work hard.

He hasn't mastered the second of the three spirit-slaying moves, but he has to use it now.

"A pointless struggle." The corner of Murong Qi's mouth curled up.

"White Tiger Killing Sword·Twelve Swords·Ruijin Tribulation!"

The giant sword surrounding Murong Qi soared into the sky, and the extremely condensed sword energy turned into golden threads, dancing in the void, with bursts of piercing piercing sounds, as if the space was being chopped into pieces.

Whoosh!

The golden threads fell down with a bang, and most of them flew towards Han Zhao and Lu Yingxuan.

"stop!!"

At this moment, a shout came from above the crowd.

An old man with white hair and a clear face jumped up into the air, stepping on the void.

His wide Taoist robe squeaked under the strong wind.

When Murong Qi saw the old man appear, his expression changed slightly, but he didn't stop attacking.

"presumptuous!"

Too clean! !

The old man pushed with both palms, and there was a continuous explosion in the air.

A three-foot air wall suddenly appeared in front of Han Zhao and Qi Xuanming.

"Puff puff!!"

The sharp gold sword threads fell on the air wall like raindrops, but they couldn't break through its defense at all.

On the contrary, with the push of the air wall, the golden sword thread was bounced out, and finally all returned to the giant sword.

"Crack!" Murong Qi slashed at the stellar qi with his giant sword in his hand, and a crack more than one meter long appeared on the qi wall.

Murong Qi's body was blown away, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He felt severe pain like tearing through the meridians all over his body, and he couldn't even speak for a while. The power of the white tiger's blood in his body circulated rapidly, repairing the damaged body.

Jian Nu stopped in front of Murong Qi and shouted, "Qin Qingxu! Have you forgotten the agreement?"

The person who came was Qin Qingxu, the head of the Martial Academy, a Martial Saint of the Fourth Level of Condensation, and the strongest warrior in Yuanchang Mansion.

Qin Qingxu waved his wide sleeves and put his hands behind his back, "The disciples of the Martial Academy openly challenged Yang Xie, and Murong Qi sneaked up on him from behind, so I had no choice but to make a move."

"Then you can't use your little supernatural powers to deal with the young master!" Jian Nu's face was gloomy.

"If I use all my strength, he's already dead." Qin Qingxu said flatly.

"You..." Jian Nu looked angry, but he didn't dare to attack directly.

"Thank you, senior, for your teaching. There will be rewards in the future!" Murong Qi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, clasped his fists at Qin Qingxu as a salute, threw the huge sword in his hand, and staggered away.

The sword slave put the giant sword back into the black sword case and followed closely behind.

Qin Qingxu didn't stop him, the most he could do was to teach Murong Qi a lesson, if he killed Murong Qi directly by bullying the small, the White Tiger Family would not let it go.

Today's Martial Academy no longer has the support of Tianshengzong, so it can't afford to offend these top wealthy families.

"Young people are awesome." Looking at Murong Qi's back, Qin Qingxu sighed inwardly.

Although he didn't attack with all his strength just now, Murong Qi's full strength sword almost broke his defense of Taiqing Gangqi.

Even if Murong Qi relied on the power of the magic weapon's sharp blade, he was still a genius with unsurpassed talent.

Its true strength is by no means more than the nineteenth in the Kirin list.

"Thank you, sir, for helping out." Han Zhao helped Lu Yingxuan to come to Qin Qingxu.

If Qin Qingxu makes a move, he can save the lifespan of using the Kurong style, and he can also hide his strength.

Moreover, Murong Qi's injury was definitely much more serious than it looked.

In this way, Han Zhao felt that the successful implementation of the plan was almost certain.

"I'm just doing what I should do, and I have to rely on yourselves." Qin Qingxu said lightly.

He glanced at Lu Yingxuan, seeing that her breathing was still stable, he turned around and left.

Soon, Zhang Mudie and Lu Yi hurried over.

Han Zhao handed Lu Yingxuan to Zhang Mudie, and caught up with Qi Xuanming who left the field silently.

"Brother Qi, wait a minute."

When Qi Xuanming heard this, he stopped and turned around.

"Brother Han."

"Thank you, brother Qi, for your righteous action." Han Zhao thanked him sincerely.

"It's just a little effort, and I'm afraid I won't be able to make another move." Qi Xuanming's face turned pale, "Brother Han, take care."

With that said, Qi Xuanming turned and left.

"Brother Qi, goodbye." Han Zhao thanked again.

Qi Xuanming is truly a gentleman.

Then, Han Zhao boarded the boat and found Su Tianqi who was begging for comfort in Su Ningqiu's arms.

Seeing that Su Tianqi was fine, Han Zhao went to Fucheng after agreeing to meet again next time.

He went to the bank to exchange the last bit of bank notes for gold, then caught up with Zhang Mudie and Lu Yi, and sent Lu Yingxuan back to the mansion to recuperate.

He stayed in the room next to Lu Yingxuan.

"I've already figured out Murong Qi's trump card."

Han Zhao showed murderous intent.

As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness to kill him.

He must be killed as soon as possible!

"system."

【Collect all 300 reminder fragments, whether to synthesize an entry? 】

[Synthesis once, consumption prompt fragment 130, gold 3000 taels.]

"Synthesis, start simulation."

[Twenty-four years old, you rescued Lu Yingxuan, Qin Qingxu, the head of the martial arts academy, repelled Murongqi. 】

【Ji Qingshuang came to find Murong Qi to negotiate terms, but was hurt by Murong Qi. 】

【.】

[One month later, the Ji family sent Ji Zhuling to collect the fragments of Qixie Fu, and she secretly colluded with the Longevity Sect. 】

[The head teacher of the Longevity Sect went west and took Lu Yingxuan away. 】

【You went to rescue people, but were ambushed by Ji Zhuling and Shi Xixing. 】

【Ji Zhuling wants to capture you alive. 】

[In the face of two snake-level masters, you try your best to kill one of them. you are dead. 】

"The Longevity Cult has taken action, it seems that the secret of the senior sister can't be kept."

Han Zhao's face darkened slightly, and troubles followed one after another.

[The simulation is over, you can choose one of the following]

[1. Obtain entry (not optional)]

[2. Obtain attribute points]

[3. Obtain any part of life experience]

[Current balance: 150 taels of gold]

"The wallet has been drained." Caretaker Han looked at the system balance, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched.

"I choose two."

[attribute points +130]

Fierce Yang Kung Fu (the fourth floor is 89% successful, can be improved; special effects: extreme heat level 21, fierce yang true energy, fierce yang true strength)

"System, improve the Lieyang skill."

【Attribute points: 130→77】

Fierce Yang Kungfu (the fourth level is 100% complete, and the breakthrough conditions have not yet been met: the completion of the five qi, the evil spirit of fire; cannot be improved; special effects: extreme heat level 25, fire poison level 3, fierce yang true energy, fierce yang true energy)

Powerful heat flowed through Han Zhao's body, and white smoke came out from all over his body.

"Only at the fifth level of Lieyang Kungfu can you use the True Sun Astral for the first time. If I force it now, it should be fine."

Thinking of this, Han Zhao muttered silently.

"System, can I forcibly use the True Sun Gang now?"

[This article reminds you to pay 120 taels of gold. 】

"Pay."

Han Zhao chose to pay.

[Your Lieyang Kungfu has been cultivated to the fourth level, and you can forcefully use the true sun. However, your body lacks the protection of fire evil energy. After using the real sun, your meridians will melt and you will die within five seconds. 】

"I see!"

Han Zhao's eyes lit up.

In this way, the combination of the true sun and the puppet is a perfect match.

"When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins. It's time to catch the net."

PS: I will make another update tomorrow, just as the plot ends.