Name: Zhang Yuan

Age: Eighteen

Intelligence: 1

Strength: 2

Speed: 3

Merit value: 3

Martial Arts: Nine Yang Divine Arts Coarsely Pure the Fur (2/12)

Gang: None.

Life motto: Your coming is insignificant to the world, and your death has no effect on the world. All living beings are part of the world, and their lives are less valuable than ants.

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Looking at the transparent panel in front of you blankly, Zhang Yuan's mind was almost messy.

This is the third day he has come to this world.

So far, he can finally be sure that he has traveled through time!

Zhang Yuan sat up suddenly from the bed, almost crazy.

I played a game very well and was inexplicably sucked in.

I appeared in this world as soon as I opened my eyes!

It would be fine if it wasn't for a better identity, but it would be fine if it wasn't good enough to be born in an ordinary family.

But his current identity is a servant!

Handicap!

Handicap!

Say important things three times!

He sat on the bed, staring blankly at the dim oil lamp in the room.

This is a world that you are completely unfamiliar with!

In three days, he had already figured out that there was martial arts and internal strength in this world.

There are also many sects that I was familiar with in my previous lives.

Wudang!

Shaolin!

Kunlun!

Emei!

Six doors!

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He simply suspected that he had come to a martial arts book. The name of this world was called the Jiuzhou Continent! The room was dimly lit.

Zhang Yuan sighed.

Unfortunately, he was not born in Wudang and Shaolin sects, but was only in a small family, Black Eagle Castle.

He is just a small servile man in Blackhawk Castle!

The only difference from others is that there is a blue panel in front of him that only he can see.

He was so familiar with this blue panel.

It is clearly the character attribute panel in his game!

The so-called merit value is the free attribute!

But the freedom attribute can only be added to the martial arts column!

In other words, he can only add it to the Nine Yang Divine Art now!

To obtain the free attribute, he must constantly do good deeds and do good deeds.

So```

In the past three days, he worked hard to chop wood, carry water, and did all the work of other traitors.

The merit value has only accumulated 5 points, and 2 points have been added to the Nine Yang Divine Art by him.

"If this continues, I don't know when to succeed?"

Zhang Yuan murmured.

He had already found out that any servants who had signed a contract for sale could not escape. Once they wanted to run away and were caught, even if they were beaten to death, the government would not ask about it.

Thinking about the fact that there is still a lot of things to do tomorrow, Zhang Yuan sighed to the sky.

"My merit value is added to all the Nine Yang Divine Arts."

As the strongest internal skills in martial arts novels in previous life, the wonderful uses of the Nine Yang Divine Art is great, at least making his current power much greater than others.

brush!

A flash of light and the cyan panel changes.

Name: Zhang Yuan

Age: Eighteen

Intelligence: 1

Power: the power of a cow.

Speed: 5

Merit value: 0

Martial Arts: Nine Yang Divine Arts Coarsely Pure the Fur (5/12)

Gang: None.

Life motto: Your coming is insignificant to the world, and your death has no effect on the world. All living beings are part of the world, and their lives are less valuable than ants.

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After taking a look at the bonus in power, Zhang Yuan felt a little satisfied and leaned down on the bed.

For ordinary adult men, the strength is 1.

And he has now become a bull, at least the power of five people!

In addition, the speed has also changed from 3 to 5.

This is the result of his hard work for three days.

"Grandma, I must turn over and sing the serf."

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One night passed.

The next morning, a sound of gongs and drums suddenly woke Zhang Yuan up from his sleep.

Bang!

The door was knocked open, and a thin man stumbled in, looking panicked, and said, "Haunted, Zhang Yuan, haunted."

Zhang Yuan rubbed his eyes, sat up, and asked, "Erniu, what happened? Why is it so noisy outside?"

"It's dead. The disciples of Black Hawk Castle have died in films. I went over and took a look. It was a terrible sight and they all turned into mummies. Do you know that it's mummies, as if all the blood in the body has been sucked up."

The man's face turned pale and his voice was trembling.

"Are someone dead?"

Zhang Yuan glared at his eyes and lost all sleepiness.

"Those disciples were fine yesterday, all died today, at least dozens of them, and many maids were all terrible. Now the entire Black Hawk Castle is in panic."

Erniu said in panic.

Zhang Yuan's heart was pounding.

Blackhawk Castle was seeking revenge?

He had just arrived on the third day when he encountered this!

It won't involve him, right?

Why don't you start running away?

"Have the officials come?"

Zhang Yuan asked.
To be continued...