“915,916,988,989,999! -------1000! "

"Ding!"

"Completed [Mission]: Slash a thousand times! Gain 0.02% XP".

"Ding! Jorakol Mihawk character, 0.08% unlocked! Current level: Getting Started".

In a dilapidated thatched hut.

Yuanfeng exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the whole person seemed to have just jumped into the lake and just came up, sweating profusely, his whole body was red and hot, and his heart was pounding, like a large bellows that was constantly pulled in a blacksmith shop, rapid and loud.

The sky was slightly bright, and the faint sunlight was projected on Yuanfeng's face from the cracks in the grass house, intertwined with the sweat on his face.

"That's my power..."

Yuanfeng glanced at the wooden knife in his hand and said lightly, the unfamiliar environment, the unfamiliar body, and the unfamiliar system made Yuanfeng not have too much joy.

Glancing at the shabby thatched hut around with a hint of decay, the faint sunlight shining from under the straw that was about to fall off on the roof of the hut did not bring warmth to Yuanfeng, but carried a trace of damp and cold air.

He put down the wooden knife in his hand, closed his eyes and lay down in the straw behind him, intoxicated by his own world, feeling the memories that kept coming to his mind.

In the spiritual world!

A vague figure holding a sword blade, the tip of the sword was shining, and the sword body was black and bright, like a cold star at night.

Time was slowly passing, and the illusory figure was slowly dissipating, and the moment the phantom swung the last sword, it was as if time had frozen.

"Jorakol Mihawk! I didn't expect the inheritance I received to come from him! "

The strongest sword hero system!

Randomly obtain the inheritance of a certain swordsmanship powerhouse, and unlock all the opponent's swordsmanship by forging the body! And get all the power of the inheritor!

After completing the tasks released by the system, you can get swordsmanship experience and actual combat experience. The amount of XP gained is determined by the difficulty of the mission.

Just now, Yuanfeng projected eagle eye movements, gestures, and breathing everything in the spiritual world, so that in just a moment, Yuanfeng, a novice Xiaobai who can't even hold a sword, stepped into the threshold of a swordsman with half a foot [before completing ten percent, he still temporarily stayed in the swordsman level].

Exiting the spiritual world, Yuan Feng held the wooden knife in his hand again and swung it down, at this moment he was already a little similar to the action volatilized by the phantom in the spiritual world, but there was still a big gap.

"He is worthy of being the number one swordsman in the pirate world! Just one thousandth of the level unlocked, so much swordsmanship experience has been inherited."

"I'm just getting started, and I'm still far from becoming a swordsman."

When Yuanfeng slowly eased down his excited mood, the bursts of soreness immediately poured into his body, swinging the knife a thousand times, it was still a little reluctant for a ten-year-old child, thinking about him who had to work next, Yuanfeng couldn't help but let out a wry smile...

The memories of the past slowly surfaced in Shiraishi's mind, Yuanfeng, who grew up in a welfare home, had no parents, no friends, and no one would care about his existence, only endless loneliness and pain accompanied him, and no one cared about him until he died of illness, leaving no regrets in the original world.

Maybe God took pity on him and gave Yuanfeng a chance to regenerate, a chance to become a strong man and live.

When Yuanfeng was tormented by illness in his previous life, only animation could bring him a little spiritual sustenance, so Yuanfeng got what he wanted, and in his previous life, he longed for the power of opening mountains and seas in the anime with a wave of his hand, although now this power is still far away, although it has just begun, but as long as it is possible, it is enough.

No one is born the strongest!

And what Yuanfeng has to do is to climb to the top step by step, from the bottom to the top!

Just as Yuanfeng was about to change his clothes and go out, a rapid and heavy sound came from outside the thatched hut

"Bastard! It's too busy outside, you're still here, watch out for that grumpy old man going to beat you up again."

Immediately, a middle-aged uncle who looked a little strong pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, and frowned when he saw Yuanfeng, who was sweating profusely, holding a wooden sword.

"Why are you still doing this! You must know that the strongest power in the world is magic, even if your strength is great, you are just a blacksmith, why am I telling you this, hurry up and follow me! "

"I see, Uncle Peake!"

Yuanfeng reacted quickly, and then immediately replied that if you want to survive in this world, you must first have a job with food and clothing.

When he grew up as an orphan, his mind grew faster than his peers in this environment, and the bad Xi that other peers should have were completely invisible to Yuanfeng.

Hearing Yuanfeng's answer, Pique was stunned for a moment, in his eyes, this little ghost should be submissive, a little timid, he never reacted when he saw himself, why does he look like a different person now...

"Pique! Hurry up! "

When Pique was stunned, the people outside urged him to come back quickly, and he turned his head and shouted to Yuanfeng in his loud voice.

"Boy, hurry up!"

"Yes! Uncle Peak!".

Yuanfeng changed his clothes and pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, walked out of the gloomy grass hut, and ran towards Peake

"This is the new world".

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