In a daze, Lin Chen didn't know how long he had been sleeping. He woke up in a daze until he felt the sun was dazzling. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was actually lying on the ground and asleep.

It's already dawn now.

The sun is shining.

"Huh?" Lin Chen was suddenly shocked. Thinking of what happened before he fell asleep last night, he hurriedly looked at the table and saw that the dark magic iron as big as a child was still there.

He quickly got up from the ground and took the divine iron in his hand to weigh it.

Very light.

The amount is not more than half a pound.

His heart slowly sank.

In this way, what happened last night was true. I was not dazzled or dreaming.

The golden light that was revealed in this divine iron was really absorbed by myself?

He covered his forehead and swallowed speechlessly.

"You raised your arm, arm strength experience 1."

He sighed and sat on the chair.

"Your hips are hit, membrane experience 1."

Um?

Lin Chen was stunned suddenly, turned his head and looked left and right. Who was talking?

"Who?!" he looked alert and shouted in a low voice.

In the quiet room, only tiny dust was left flying in the sunlight in the window screen, without any movement.

An alert light appeared in his eyes, and suddenly his heart moved, tentatively raising his hand and holding his forehead as before.

"You raised your arm, arm strength experience 1."

An extremely weak voice sounded in my mind. It was more of a thought than a sound. It was an idea that was instinctively produced by my brain, just like the idea that touching a flame would instinctively react to "pain".

Lin Chen was stunned.

He raised his arm again.

"You raised your arm, arm strength experience 1."

He lifted it up again.

“…arm strength experience 1.”

He continued to lift, thrust wildly, until his hands trembled.

“…arm strength experience 1, 1, 1…”

“…”

After a while, Lin Chen gradually calmed down. He finally confirmed that he seemed to have won the jackpot!!

This familiar routine and familiar operation are clearly the time travel and system, ace plus ace!!

Now, who is still worried about whether he can survive?

I only care whether I live awesome or not!!

"System, is it you?" Lin Chen suppressed his inner excitement and called affectionately and gentlely.

No response.

"System, haven't you started yet? What conditions are needed, please tell me?"

Still no response.

"System, are you there?"

"System, are you deaf?"

"System, are you crazy?"

...

After calling for more than ten minutes, Lin Chen's imagination of "system" still did not respond at all. The passionate flame in his heart was extinguished. He tried other exercises in the middle, and found that whether it was raising his hand, walking, bent down, etc., the idea of ​​"Experience 1" would appear.

The experience of the part you move will increase.

But apart from the increase in experience, he had no feelings, no so-called systematic guidance, and no tasks. He even doubted whether his brain was wrong when traveling through time, and these thoughts were just his own imagination?

While he was thinking about it, a loud voice suddenly came from outside. When he listened carefully, he heard that it was the young master of strange power he saw yesterday practicing outside.

"Now that I have come to this world, and if I want to survive, I can only practice martial arts hard." Lin Chen said in his heart that he was studying hard in his previous life and was admitted to Peking University. After graduation, he had just three years of working, and he had reached the position of manager. He had no other skills, but if he had to work hard, he would not lose to ordinary people.

He threw away the messy thoughts in his mind and decided to practice hard step by step. Even if the original owner of this body had abandoned his best six years, he had to rely on his own efforts to fight back!

Wash your face and rinse your mouth.

These two things added more than a dozen points to his arm strength experience.

He pushed open the door and walked out of his room.

"You pushed open the door, arm strength experience 1."

In the distance outside the door, two or three ancient cottages are located on the hillside, separated by a distance from each other. In the flattest place in the middle, the ground is white sand and the grass is flattened.

Four targets were erected on the ground.

There is also a paint-deleted weapon stand next to it, with five types of weapons: knife, sword, gun, rod, whip, and hammer. They are all the most used mainstream weapons. A few unpopular weapons such as the square halberd, double-edged axe, rake, sickle hook, etc., and there are no one here.

In this world, iron ore purification technology is not high. Iron is a precious metal, just like gold in the old era.

Therefore, weapons are very expensive things. A sword forged by fine iron is enough for a farmer to eat for ten years.

The sect is a place for martial arts practice, just like a school, but it is half free and half charged. The five mainstream weapons here are enough for Lin Chen and other disciples to learn. After all, a certain weapon is more specialized than the introduction of more than a dozen weapons.

The only flaw is that there are no unpopular weapons to compete. If they meet people who use these unpopular weapons in the future, they will inevitably suffer losses. This is the shortcoming of the small sect and lack of resources.

However, the Yunhu Sect where Lin Chen is located is not a small sect. It has a history of hundreds of years since its first generation of ancestors. His master Zhou Yunshen is the seventh generation leader. Yes, the seventh generation.

In just a hundred years, six of the previous sects died, which is the cruelty of this world.

Although warriors can easily defeat ordinary people, they will also be involved in the struggles of the martial artist circle. There are countless people who die suddenly, even shorter than ordinary people!

However, there are also great masters of internal skills who are extraordinary and live for hundreds of years and are respected by the world as "living gods".

And this kind of top master is the goal Lin Chen is pursuing now. Only in this way can he ensure that he can survive and not rely on luck. Who told him to be kind of care since he was a child?

"Little Junior Sister." Lin Chen walked towards the open space next to the weapon stand, where a girl was sweating and practicing sword skills.

Chu Wu heard someone calling her and turned her head to glance. When she saw that it was Lin Chen, she couldn't help but be surprised. When did this guy learn to get up early? At this time, she suddenly thought of what this guy had said to her before, and her little face suddenly snorted, pretending not to hear it, and continuing to practice her swordsmanship.

"Little Junior Sister, do you get up so early?" Lin Chen greeted him with a smile and was about to get close.

Chu Wu heard that he had not heard of it, so he focused on practicing swords.

Lin Chen was not stupid, and suddenly felt a strong hostility from the young junior sister. He was a little surprised and wondered in his heart, when did he offend her? He flipped through his previous memories in his mind, but the memories of his previous memories were intermittent and incomplete, and he did not find any useful information.

"Well, I'm disturbing you. Where is our master? I have some problems with my cultivation and want to find him." Lin Chen was tactfully prepared to leave.
Chapter completed!