The feeling of a splitting headache comes from the depths of my mind.
"This is..."
A strange memory came into Lu Changfeng's mind.
"Time traveled?"
After absorbing the memories, Lu Changfeng realized his situation.
He has traveled to another world with a guy with the same name.
The world is in troubled times, the imperial court is weak, family forces, and sect forces are complicated.
The people at the bottom are simply living in dire straits.
Lu Changfeng was originally from a scholarly family, but his parents died young and the family wealth was taken away by evil servants.
Today, Lu Changfeng is fifteen years old, and there is nothing else in his family except a house and a maid.
In my predecessor, I only knew how to study hard, and my body was extremely weak. I occasionally felt cold a few days ago but had a high fever that did not go away.
After dying late at night, his body was taken over by Lu Changfeng, who had come from afar.
"In these troubled times, there is no way out for studying and taking exams. The provincial and college examinations have been postponed for I don't know how many years."
"In this world, it's more straightforward to learn martial arts to protect yourself!" Lu Changfeng thought to himself.
Squeak.
The bedroom door was opened, and a maid with a slender figure and a delicate face walked slowly in carrying medicinal soup.
"Ah, Master, you're awake!"
"Feeling better?"
Lu Changfeng recalled that this girl was the maid his parents had bought and adopted in the early years. Her name was Chunzhu, she was two years older than him and she was seventeen this year.
The two have been called master and servant since they were young, and they are actually siblings.
After his parents died, Lu Changfeng took more care of Chunzhu on weekdays.
"I'm fine now. Thank you to Sister Chunzhu for taking care of me these days." Lu Changfeng stood up and said.
Although the body is still a little weak, the wind and cold disappeared quickly after crossing over.
"Here, drink this bowl of medicinal soup to replenish qi and blood." Chunzhu handed the medicinal soup over.
Lu Changfeng did not refuse and reached out to take the medicinal soup.
Just when their fingers touched.
Lu Changfeng was suddenly stunned for a moment.
Suddenly, an interface appeared in front of his eyes.
Name:Chunzhu
Root bone: second grade
Talent: Low-grade Qinggong talent
"This...is somewhat similar to the interface of the game called "God of War" that I played before my death. Could it be that it also traveled through time with me?"
"Copy?"
An option is brought up on the interface.
After thinking about it, Lu Changfeng refused for the time being.
I don’t know what it takes to copy the root bone talent, so I’d better find out first.
"Master, then you have a good rest after drinking the medicinal soup."
"Breakfast is ready, I'll call you.",
When Chunzhu saw that Lu Changfeng had recovered his health, his face was visibly happy, but he still told Lu Changfeng to take a good rest.
Lu Changfeng nodded and watched Chunzhu leave.
Then I immersed myself in the interface in front of me.
"Since I can see other people's root talent, I should also be able to see my own talent, right?"
A thought in my mind.
There are waves in the interface.
Name: Lu Changfeng
Root bone: Ding et al.
Talent: None
......
Lu Changfeng was speechless and choked.
It means that my martial arts talent is even worse than that of Chunzhu, and the difference is not just a little bit?
Lu Changfeng carefully manipulated the interface again.
Finally learned how to use it.
This interface is called: Copy Interface.
Replication opportunities are updated every 7,749 days.
In other words, there are more than seven replication opportunities per year on average.
Not bad at all.
The interface can see the bones and talents of people within ten meters.
If you want to copy the talent, you need to touch the target's body.
It's just touching the target instead of asking to kill it. Although it's a little difficult, it's not too difficult.
"The next copying skill refresh will not start until this copying opportunity is used."
"Looks like I've had breakfast, so I need to go out quickly to see if I can copy a better talent."
"My body is extremely weak. If my talent is not high enough, I won't be able to practice."
Lu Changfeng drank the medicinal soup in one breath.
After taking the warm medicinal soup, Lu Changfeng immediately felt warm in his belly, and the energy and blood in his limbs surged.
This medicinal decoction is really effective.
After resting for a while, Lu Changfeng put on his coat.
Get out of the house.
"Master, why are you out?"
In the hall, Chunzhu said in surprise.
The house of Lu Changfeng's family is very simple. There is a small open-air courtyard in the front, three rooms in the back, and the hall in the middle is divided into inner and outer partitions.
The inside is the kitchen and storage room, and the outside is for entertaining guests.
There are two wing rooms on the left and right of the hall. The wing room on the left belongs to Lu Changfeng, and the wing on the right belongs to Chunzhu.
This is of course not the old house of the Lu family, but the small house in the outer city left by Lu Changfeng and Chunzhu who were forced to move here after the old house in the inner city was sold.
Even so, compared with other shabby houses in the outer city, this small house with a courtyard wall more than two meters high is pretty good.
"Well, the wind and cold have subsided, I'll come out to get some fresh air." Lu Changfeng replied.
Lu Changfeng stayed in the yard for a while.
Chunzhu made breakfast and asked Lu Changfeng to go to the living room for dinner.
Lu Changfeng served the table, frowning slightly as he looked at the food on the table.
Breakfast is extremely simple. The porridge is really gruel, with not a few grains of rice visible.
A small plate of wild vegetables was placed directly next to Lu Changfeng. It seemed that Chunzhu had no intention of eating it.
Noticing Lu Changfeng's expression, Chunzhu was extremely ashamed: "Master, I'm sorry, all the money was used to buy the medicinal soup. We don't have much food at home, so we have to do this."
"But don't worry, young master, I will be paid for my work in a few days. At least we will have enough to eat!"
When Lu Changfeng heard this, he thought that his predecessor was really nothing. After moving to this small courtyard, he probably relied on the work of the girl in front of him to support the two of them.
Lu Changfeng nodded slightly, feeling quite depressed.
After drinking the rice soup in one breath, moving the wild vegetables in front of Chunzhu, Lu Changfeng turned around and walked out.
"Master, where are you going?"
"I'll go to the street to see if I can make some money back."
"But Master, don't you need to study anymore?"
"It's getting old, we have to be flexible. We have plenty of time after studying, so let's fill our stomachs first!"
Lu Changfeng waved his hand and left the courtyard.
Chunzhu looked at the small plate of wild vegetables in front of her, tears flashing in her eyes. She blamed herself for being so useless, which made the young master have to give up studying...
......
Lu Changfeng walked out of the alley and came to the street.
The streets in the outer city are narrow and the sanitary environment is worrying.
People who look hungry and homeless can be seen everywhere on the streets. In some remote corners, there are even unconscious people lying there, not knowing whether they are alive or dead.
Lu Changfeng withdrew his gaze and looked at the interface attentively.
The interface can display the talent of human root bones within ten meters.
Name:??(Shaobing Master)
Root bone: Ding et al.
Talent: None
This man who sells sesame seed cakes, Gen Guding, wait a moment.
Name:??(tramp)
Root bone: E-level medium
Talent: None
This tramp has a grade of E, etc.? After A, B, C, and D, it turns out to be E. It is really rare.
Watch and watch.
Lu Changfeng gradually became upset, because most of the people on the street were Ding and Wu, and not as outstanding as Chunzhu's B.
There is no talent at all.
Moreover, Lu Changfeng does not consider talent for the time being. Talent is the icing on the cake. Now that he has not yet entered martial arts, it is obvious that his bones are the most important.
"In order to get good martial arts roots, you still have to observe among martial arts practitioners."
"Trying your luck on the street like this is basically a blind cat catching a mouse."
Lu Changfeng thought of a good place - the martial arts gym in the outer city.