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Chapter 1: Reading this is like a dream, which sadly hurts my feelings

Thunder was rolling, the clouds were low, and electric dragons were raging in the clouds.

Pei Mengqing was wrapped in shabby clothes, holding a sword tightly in her hand, and stood in front of Ernst & Young Pawn Shop.

"Are you serious? Don't block the people behind you!"

The human-like appraiser, wearing a down jacket and twirling his mustache with his fingers, leaned against the window with an impatient expression.

"Yeah, you shouldn't hurry up and go away! The light cold rain is coming soon, and I still have a wife, children, and children to make ends meet at home!"

Seeing that he didn't respond, someone finally took over and pushed him aside.

Pei Mengqing staggered two steps and leaned against a street lamp, looking confused.

I am reborn? But where is this place? Who is the little Hanyu that person is talking about? The new little fresh meat?

[Retrieval completed, positioning in progress...Positioning completed, potential analysis in progress...Analysis completed, data collection completed.]

Host: Pei Mengqing.

Race: human.

Age: 21 years old.

Location: Hollow area

Cultivation: None.

Skills: None.

Secret skill: None.

World crisis: critical.

World Civilization: Earth-like.

Potential tendencies: Spirit wielder, sword cultivator.

[Whether to activate binding]

Looking at the orange-red light curtain in front of him and the series of strange messages, Pei Mengqing looked at the queue in front of the pawn shop. Although occasionally someone looked at him blankly, they seemed unable to see the light curtain in front of him.

At this time, a stab of pain flashed through his mind at the right moment, allowing him to successfully remember his "past and present life."

He had just graduated and started working, so he didn't drink well. However, the atmosphere of the leadership was obviously more important than anything else. He tried to escape several times but was unable to do so. After being drunk several kilograms of wine, Pei Mengqing rushed to the bathroom to vomit.

Then, his feet went weak, his head hit the wash basin, and he became unconscious again.

I was originally a lonely martial artist and a drunkard. He became poor at a young age. He drank so much that his hands shook and he couldn't even hold his sword steady.

The hands of those who sell martial arts are shaky and they can't hold their weapons steadily. Naturally, they lose their jobs. Their source of income is cut off and they are left with nothing. Now all they have left is this sword.

Just when he was about to pawn the last sword, Pei Mengqing "came".

It's really... ironic to die from alcohol but be reborn as an alcoholic.

We have come to this point. It seems that if we are not bound, we will have no way to survive in this place that is obviously not an ordinary world. It is better to try the golden fingers in countless time travel novels.

Pei Mengqing said silently in her heart: "Activate, bind."

The silent chanting in my mind really worked, and a soft electronic sound sounded in my mind.

[The training system has been activated and is bound to the host, Pei Mengqing. Please choose a weapon/handle/weapon and bind it to the host.]

"Weapon? Apart from this sword, do you have any other choice?"

Pei Mengqing picked up the sword in her hand and pressed her fingers on the cold hilt. She was about to draw the sword and take a look, but stopped, glanced left and right, held the sword in her arms, hunched over and twisted around.

Turn into a deserted alley.

Pulling out the sword from the ordinary standard scabbard, a sword with a total length of about 110 centimeters appeared in front of Pei Mengqing.

The hilt of this sword is like a straight piece of dead root of an old tree. It fits well and comfortably in the hand. The sword grid is extremely small. It is similar to the "Yue Wang Goujian Sword" that Pei Mengqing once saw on the Internet. I am afraid it can only prevent hand injuries.

The effect of being injured by slipping on the blade.

The blade of the sword is transparent and green, and the tip of the sword is sharp and shimmers with cold light. You can feel the slightest chill when you press your fingers on it.

Even a person like Pei Mengqing who knows little about cold weapons can feel that this is a good sword.

It seems to be the only device handed down from the original owner.

"I choose this sword."

[Sixteen Swords of Green Frost, bound]

Soaring dragon and rising phoenix are the poets of Meng Xueshi; purple lightning and green frost are the arsenal of General Wang.

Although they are not of the same origin, they still deserve this name.

[In view of the difficulty of the world, it has been strengthened]

Sword name: Qingshuang

Special effects: Immortal, this sword will not be damaged or destroyed by any circumstances; Companion, this sword cannot be given, if traded to others, it will become stronger as the host's cultivation progresses.

Additional effect: Sky frost cold air (pirate version), the person fighting you will gradually be eroded by the cold air, gradually affecting their body speed, reaction speed and even thinking ability.

[Occupation determined: Swordsman. No secondary job]

"Is this a sword cultivator?" Pei Mengqing muttered, "The sixteen swordsmen seem to be telling me that there are fifteen more powerful swords like this. Come and collect them quickly..."

[Sword Cultivator Task 1: Carrying a three-foot Longquan Sword in hand, vowing not to stop until he kills evildoers. 】

[Mission content: Ernst & Young Pawnshop is an extraction device deployed by the Dark Night Chaos in Liangzhou County. In addition to the ordinary pawnshop affairs, the most special thing of Ernst & Young Pawnshop is the acquisition of "precious things", which will greatly reduce the number of ordinary pawnshops.

People’s enthusiasm for life denies their efforts, beautiful memories and even the bottom line of life. Please destroy Ernst & Young’s pawnshop and cut off the “drawing channel”]

[Task Reward: Flower Burial Sword Technique]

[Task time limit: three days]

[In view of the current strength of the host and the world situation, the "Qi Realm" skill "Qi Sound Summation" is distributed for free]

[Punishment for failure: Take back the "Sum of Qi Sound" and take back the strengthening of Qingshuang Sword. 】

[The practice system is being improved, so stay tuned for more features.]

A bundle of bamboo slips was slapped on Pei Mengqing's head from the sky, and a "10,000-word essay" suddenly appeared in Pei Mengqing's head, which explained in detail how ordinary people can sense qi, know qi, and introduce qi into the body.

As long as you introduce qi into the body, regulate the body, and achieve internal and external balance, it is considered to be "incoming qi".

The light curtain went silent, and Pei Mengqing tried to wake up the system. As soon as his mind moved, the light curtain appeared in front of him, and three icons appeared like a mobile app, two bright and one dark.

They are: status query, task query, and mall exchange.

Among them, the exchange in the mall is still dim, and it is probably not open yet.

Pei Mengqing spent some time digesting the contents of "The Sum of Qi Sounds", the cultivation system, her own reincarnation, and the sword cultivation tasks.

After sorting out his current situation, he groped around and found out one hundred copper coins, which is one hundred dollars. Considering his purchasing power, he estimated that he could have enough to eat for three or four days.

He thought for a while, then moved closer to the Ernst & Young Pawn Shop, intending to see what the system was saying, at least to get a feel for the surface information.

At the entrance of the pawn shop, a middle-aged man wearing a military green jacket squeezed to the window:

"I want to get a degree. The most valuable thing to me is my degree!"

The appraiser cast a glance with drooping eyes:

"What degree?"

"Master of Anomaly Studies from Dizhou Public School."

"Dizhou Public School is barely considered a first-class university. There are master's degrees in anomalies all over the place. I'll give you a silver dollar."

"What? You heard me clearly, I am a master of anomalies!" the middle-aged man shouted in disbelief.

"What are you shouting about? Educational qualifications? The most important thing in our pawn shop is academic qualifications. If you want to pawn it, you can pawn it. I'm afraid it won't be worth a single silver dollar if you wait a few days. Shouldn't you? Next one!"

"No, no, no! One silver dollar, right? I'll bet it!"

"Go over there. Did you see that stall? Go up there and make the delivery."

Pei Mengqing followed the middle-aged man to a special stall. After taking a closer look, he was surprised. By the way, he had more questions about the world.

It was something similar to a bus. I couldn't tell whether it was a building or a vehicle, but it seemed like it could move.

The windows of the "bus" are bright and clean. Through the windows, you can see the scene inside. It is similar to the mobile blood collection vehicle in the university, except that the university is full of enthusiastic young people who donate their love and help charity.

And here, what the pipes absorb is not blood...
Chapter completed!
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