He spent a day in practice. Except for three meals a day to go to the kitchen for meals, Xiao Ning did not waste a slight time, and used it to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art.

The next morning, it was not yet dawn.

Xiao Ning got up early. After washing up, he was not busy sweeping the square. He sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed his hands and turned on the system.

"System, I want to sign in!"

As soon as he thought, Xiao Ning communicated with the system in his mind and turned on the sign-in the next day.

[Successful sign-in, currently sign-in for 2 consecutive days!]

[Congratulations to the host, sign in and get rewards: 1 tael of silver!]

[The prize has been distributed to the system space, please check it out!]

As the mechanical sound of the system sounded, Xiao Ning's face turned dark.

"I'm fucking..."

Xiao Ning couldn't understand. Yesterday's sign-in reward was "Nine Yang Divine Art". I won't talk about the next day, such as "Nine Yin Sutra" and "Nine Swords of Dugu". It would be nice if you can use a second-level magical power such as "Zixia Divine Art"!

No matter how bad it is, it is not unacceptable to use "Quanzhen Sword Technique"!

But, what does this 1 tael of silver mean?

Could it be that this so-called system... sells dog meat with the title of sheep?

After thinking for a while, Xiao Ning had a breath of turbid air, and finally calmed down and went out to sweep the floor.

There is a saying that goes, life is like that. Since you can’t resist, then enjoy it!

After another wave, Xiao Ning sat in the kitchen, biting the steamed buns and drinking rice porridge.

"Have you heard that? Mr. Yu San was deposed..."

"What? Where did you hear the news?"

At this time, Xiao Ning's ears moved, and the whispers of two firework Taoists from the next table reached his ears.

After practicing internal strength, Xiao Ning's five senses were greatly strengthened. The sounds that could not be heard and the things that could not be seen are now clearly visible.

Hearing the whispers between the two, Xiao Ning couldn't help but pause in his hand, with no strangeness on his face, but his heart was surging.

"Yu Daiyan was deposed? Yes, some time ago, Zhang Sanfeng's 90th birthday, the Wudang Sect was full of joy, but the third son Yu Daiyan did not come back..."

"I remember that the beginning of the Yitian period was that Yu Laosan was deposed..."

"Then, the next one is the eldest brother Song Yuanqiao, the fourth brother Zhang Songxi, the fifth brother Zhang Cuishan, and the sixth brother Yin Liting went to Wudang to find the murderer..."

"And then, at the Wang Panshan Sword Raising Conference, the Golden Lion King Xie Xun showed his might, snatched the Dragon Slaying Sword, and kidnapped Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, and went abroad..."

While eating steamed buns, Xiao Ning kept thinking about the plot in his heart.

"Are I supposed to do something? Should I tell the truth about the matter?"

After a moment, Xiao Ning thought to himself, after all, if the Wudang Sect had not taken in the predecessor, he might have died in a stinky ditch, and Xiao Ning would have no today. Xiao Ning had to admit this kindness.

"Forget it, I'm not good at telling Zhang Zhenren that the real murderer is, but it's useless, but it makes me feel sexy!"

Then, he shook his head slightly and gave up his previous plans.

If he has achieved great success in his magical power, it doesn't matter. Even if Zhenren Zhang doubts his origin, he can retreat calmly even if he can't beat it.

Now that I have just entered the threshold of martial arts, it is better not to cause trouble.

Let’s take a step back, according to the original plot, the four Wudang heroes went down the mountain this time, and Zhang Cuishan was favored by the beauty, but Yu Daiyan had to suffer a little and was paralyzed in bed for more than ten years.

Then, when he thought of Yu Daiyan's martial arts, he had reached such a miserable level with his cultivation level of the seventh level of the acquired level.

"Hiss! It's too dangerous outside. The Mongols secretly provoked disagreement, and there were constant fighting in the world!"

"I'm still hiding on Wudang Mountain and practicing my peerless magical skills honestly..."

Xiao Ning made up his mind and would stay on Wudang Mountain in the future, and would develop vulgarly. If his magical skills failed for a day, he would not go down the mountain for a day.

As for the unhappy things about signing in to reward in the morning, he had long been thrown away by him. Compared with his wealth and life, he could not care about other trivial matters.

Moreover, 1 tael of silver is not bad, it is better than nothing!

In the following days, except for completing the daily cleaning work, Xiao Ning basically practiced the "Nine Yang Divine Art" for the rest of his time.

In terms of martial arts, you can improve step by step, neither fast nor slow.

In terms of sign-in, the prize is really unsatisfactory.

On the third day, sign-in reward points + 1 point.

On the fourth day, the sign-in reward is +1 tael of silver.

It was on the third day that Xiao Ning realized that in addition to martial arts secrets and silver rewards, the sign-in system also had so-called points.

However, there was no movement after the points were received. Xiao Ning guessed that maybe it was because the points were too small.

"Maybe, I should try to sign in again..."

On the morning of the fifth day, Xiao Ning was about to sign in, but a moment of emotion came to his mind, and a thought flashed through him and he couldn't help but stop.

"Yes, why did I forget..."

He patted his forehead and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it made sense.

Xiao Ning remembers that in the online novels I read before traveling through time, the protagonist signs in at different places, and the rewards they receive are different.

Perhaps after a few days in this world, I almost forgot about this matter, but fortunately I have already remembered it now.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ning didn't hesitate. He hurried out of the door, quickly walked to the storage room in the backyard, took the broom and went to the square of the front yard of Zixiao Palace.

"System, I want to sign in!"

Standing in the square and staring at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers under the distant mountains, Xiao Ning took a deep breath, communicated with the system in his mind, and turned on the fifth system sign-in.

[Successful sign-in, currently sign-in for 5 consecutive days!]

[Congratulations to the host, sign in to get the reward: the lowest-level "Wudang Changquan" of the ordinary grade!]

[The prize has been distributed to the system space, please check it out!]

The mechanical sound of the system arrived as scheduled, and Xiao Ning felt a little happy on his face.

"Wudang Changquan? Not bad, it's much better than silver, points, etc...."

"It seems that my previous guess is true!"

"I think I'm familiar with 30,000 online books. But I didn't react when I came to the end. Fortunately, it's not too late to wake up now..."

Xiao Ning laughed at himself and looked at the empty space. A thin book appeared in front of him. As soon as his mind touched the book, a familiar feeling came over.

After a while, the booklets in the system's void space turned into ashes, and Xiao Ning's mind suddenly had a memory of practicing "Wudang Changquan".

"Wudang Changquan" is an introductory skill created by Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang School.

This boxing style is relatively large, and the movements are mostly horizontal and straight. It is practiced to have a good effect on fitness and strengthening the body. It intercepts the frame, moves and flashes, and makes all the moves powerful, exert force quickly, and the hands and feet are at the same level, and the movements are clear.

"Is this the first fighting technique I have learned?"

After browsing the information in his mind, Xiao Ning stroked his smooth chin with his right hand and said to himself.

"Anotherwise, what the hell is this low-level ordinary class?"

At this time, Xiao Ning remembered that the prefix of the secret book name had four words: a low-level ordinary grade. Moreover, he vaguely remembered that when he obtained the "Nine Yang Divine Art", there seemed to be a high-level ordinary grade.

Just as his idea appeared, the systematic explanation came as scheduled.

It turns out that the so-called ordinary level is the level of martial arts secrets, and each level is divided into four grades: the lowest grade is the worst and the best grade is the best.

The level of ordinary level is the lowest level, and the level above ordinary level is currently unknown.
Chapter completed!