Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 232 Disappearing Magical Instrument 6

"I just feel like I'm at a disadvantage."

Dust Breaking System smiled: "What do you mean? Just agree."

……

Lin Qingyue agreed.

The next second the order took effect and one thousand points were deducted from the account.

"Okay, just fight him in your mind."

After saying that, the Dust-Breaking System was not interested in watching Lin Qingyue and Data fight, so it went offline directly.

Lin Qingyue set up a formation in the room, lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

"What kind of strength does the Golden Core Stage have?"

She opened her eyes again with curiosity, and opposite her was a man in black who was in the Jindan stage.

It is probably because they wanted to avoid showing their real appearance and affecting people's judgment, so they simply wrapped their whole body tightly with black cloth. Even their height was neither too tall nor too short, so it was impossible to tell whether they were men or women.

Lin Qingyue took a step forward and an interface popped up.

"Please choose a career."

Following the professions are sword cultivation, Buddhist cultivation, magic cultivation, medical cultivation, archery cultivation, knife cultivation, etc. Generally, sword cultivation is the strongest, so Lin Qingyue directly chose sword cultivation.

"Please choose your strength."

The strength of a sword cultivator is not determined by the level of cultivation, but by another evaluation level. However, Lin Qingyue feels that the evaluation levels of other cultivators may also be different.

There are only four modes here: easy, medium, hard and difficult. In order to have a transition period, Lin Qingyue chose easy.

Almost the next second after Lin Qingyue clicked, the man in black moved. He did not attack Lin Qingyue directly, but seemed to be sizing up the other party's strength.

Lin Qingyue did not reveal his sword at the first moment. The two of them moved slowly, observing each other's footsteps and breath, looking for each other's weaknesses.

The live broadcast perspective suddenly switched to a technological space, and the barrage of comments began to scroll on the surrounding walls.

【Wow, this guy in black looks pretty cool! 】

【I didn't see anything, maybe there's nothing underneath? 】

[You don't understand, cool is a feeling. ]

【+1....】

[When will they start fighting? The anchor should just start!]

[Come on, anchor! You will win!]

【At this time, I will take out my snacks and eat while watching! 】

Lin Qingyue didn't pay attention to the comments, but concentrated on confronting the man in black.

Finally, the man in black became impatient and swung his sword.

Lin Qingyue had never seen such sword intent before. It was like a bent ribbon and he had no idea where to start.

Although she was still afraid of the sword intent, she did not escape, but swung her sword and slashed it down!

With a buzzing sound, Lin Qingyue realized that his spiritual consciousness had hit something, and the next second, the sword intent wrapped around him.

"fail."

The man in black returned to his original position and remained on standby. Lin Qingyue was still lying there, taking a few seconds before getting up.

Just one sword strike is enough to knock her down.

Although I had expected it, I still felt frustrated when this moment arrived.

Suddenly, there was the sound of fireworks. Lin Qingyue looked up and found that the scrolling subtitles were facing her.

"Don't be sad, host! You can do it!"

Lin Qingyue knew it was the result of the fireworks sound effects, so she said thank you.

[Wuwuwu anchor...]

[No need to thank me, the host must be well...]

[Even though that’s the case, why are you crying? ]

[I'm new here. Does this anchor have some incurable disease?]

[Look at me guessing the answer in one second.]

【This operation is a bit confusing. 】

[Come on, anchor! Come on, anchor! Come on, anchor!]

……

……

The host added fuel to the fire, but the effect was not very good.

After Lin Qingyue finally beat the man in black to death and before he could switch to the middle level, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Qingyue opened his eyes immediately, got up in three seconds and opened the door.

Outside the door was Ji Fuyou, holding a sword: "Let's go."

"it is good."

Lin Qingyue and Shangji Fuyou were moving at a moderate pace, and their attitudes were not very clear.

At least Lin Qingyue didn't hear whether Ji Fuyou said whether he wanted to run away or not.

"If I can't win later, I'll run away."

Ji Fuyou walked in front: "Remember to run faster, I can't take care of you."

The two people reached a preliminary communication strategy and escape strategy.

The Dust-Breaking System told Lin Qingyue not to be so timid: "Haven't you already defeated Jindan Stage cultivators?"

Lin Qingyue: "...That was luck."

The Dust-Breaking System wouldn't think her victory record was achieved through sheer strength, right? It was simply a matter of repeating the same operations to find the only path to victory.

Since parameters cannot be adjusted in reality, Lin Qingyue can only say that she will die faster than in the simulation.

Dust Breaking System sighed: "You should have achieved a breakthrough in your cultivation. You don't have sword intent, but at least you have spiritual power."

Lin Qingyue remained silent. The Dust-Breaking System knew that every advancement in a swordsman's cultivation required sword practice as a foundation. It had always been said that experience promoted strength, so how could one force experience with strength?

Dust-Breaking System: "I think your sword is too rigid, lacking any ideas of your own. Why can't you improve your cultivation first? I don't think the effect of improving it is necessarily bad. Everyone's situation is different, right?"

Lin Qingyue: "Almost there."

Dust-breaking System: ...

It understood the hidden meaning of what Lin Qingyue said, which was that it was speaking after the fact.

"If you can't beat me, you can always run away." Lin Qingyue comforted the crying comment section.

[The host sobs...]

[Anchor, you must be well...]

【I will always watch your live broadcast! 】

[I haven't recommended you to my friends yet, please don't die like this.]

Lin Qingyue: ...They were not there when she was about to die several times before.

Lin Qingyue blocked the comments to avoid any impact on her.

Dust-Breaking System: "Is this how you treat your fans who care about you?"

"Oh, right, and you too." Lin Qingyue said before blocking the Dust Breaking System: "Do you think you're special? It's just a simple matter."

Shielded Dust-Breaking System: ...

……

The cliff was very deep, and Lin Qingyue and Ji Fuyou flew down on their swords.

When we were about halfway there and about to see the bottom of the cliff, we heard a roaring sound.

"That's really nice of you to send two little dolls. I'm in for a treat!"

The ground shook and cracked in the middle, revealing a huge mouth that opened wide and was about to bite the two people in the air.

Two figures flew away in the air and landed on the platforms next to them.

The ground began to shake, and rocks on the cliff rolled down, creating deep pits.

"You go left, I go right." Lin Qingyue sent a message to Ji Fuyou, who then said, "Eyes, ears, nose."

Lin Qingyue nodded, the glutinous rice balls flew out, and Lingxue held them in her hand.

When the next opportunity came and the demon revealed its weakness, the two men swung their swords almost at the same time without saying anything.