Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills Chapter 181

  Chapter 181 [Yin-Yang Rotation]! Chengxue dedicated himself! (Second more)

  Daliang City, the inner city, to the north of the central square where the Qilinbang and Qiantianbang steles are located, there is a tower full of red and purple, straight into the sky.

   This is the eye of the formation, and also the core of the Feiling Pagoda.

  At this time, the hall on the first floor of Feiling Pagoda was crowded with people.

  These people are all descendants of aristocratic families who participated in the Zhongzhou Subterranean Trial.

  Today is the last day of the trial. Those who came out early are all waiting here. On the one hand, they are watching the battle through the technique of reflection, and on the other hand, they have to wait for the last person to appear.

  Hundreds of children from aristocratic families, nearly one-fifth of them were sent out by Han Zhao himself.

   "Damn it! Letting a martial artist win the first place is really a rare occurrence in a hundred years."

   "What happens once in a hundred years? For thousands of years, no second person has been able to do this!"

   "Even Cao Wuyu thinks he is no match for Han Zhao, so if he loses, he will lose."

   "No matter how good she is, what can she do? At most, she is like Yu Chongxiao, just marrying into a family."

   All the children of the aristocratic family talked a lot, some were hostile, some admired, and some disdainful. But no matter what, even those aristocratic children sent out by Han Zhao did not deny his strength and excellence.

  As the teleportation array under his feet burst into light, Han Zhao's figure appeared in the center of the teleportation array.

  The original commotion in the arena suddenly quieted down.

   "Turtle Turtle!" As soon as Han Zhao appeared, he felt a strong yin energy blowing towards his face, and almost subconsciously urged the turbulent demon light.

  Hundreds of children from aristocratic families formed a circle around him, all eyes were on him, and anyone would be shocked.

   "Brother Han." At this moment, a voice came from behind the crowd.

  The crowd separated automatically, and a big bald man with a height of more than two meters walked over. It was Cao Wuyu. At this time, there were four servants beside him, carrying two large boxes.

   "Brother Cao, who are you?" Han Zhao clasped his fists and saluted.

  Cao Wuyu smiled, and waved to the servants behind him.

  Two servants opened one of the large boxes, and saw black-gold beads the size of a fist inside.

  Han Zhao felt Yin Qi from above, "This is?"

   "This is the magic gold promised to Brother Han, a total of 400 yuan!" Cao Wuyu pointed to the black gold beads in the box.

   "If I remember correctly, what you promised me should be two hundred magic gold?" Han Zhao looked at the twice as much magic gold in the box, and felt that Cao Wuyu had malicious intentions.

  Such a small thing, just put it in the Sumeru bag and give it to him. If you insist on handing it to him in public, you still have such a big fanfare.

"Without Brother Han's help, I would not be able to get the guidance of the ancestors in the trial, and I would not be able to complete the tasks assigned by the ancestors. The extra magic gold should be considered as a little thank you." Cao Wuyu laughed.

   "Heavenly and human guidance?! Cao Wuyu entered that celestial and human cave?"

   "So, Han Zhaoye"

  The children of the aristocratic families in the field were shocked when they heard the words.

   "Since that's the case, then I will be disrespectful." Han Zhao looked around and understood Cao Wuyu's intentions.

  However, he is not afraid of many children from aristocratic families at the same level. Under the light of demons, what he is least afraid of is the power of demons and magical weapons.

   Not to mention giving two hundred extra magic gold, don't want it for nothing.

  With a flick of his sleeve, Han Zhao put the four hundred pieces of magic gold together with the box into the Sumeru bag.

   Immediately afterwards, Shen Xiao appeared.

  He also appeared with four servants, carrying two large boxes.

   "Brother Han, this is the one million taels of gold and two hundred magic gold that I promised to give you. If there is more, it can be regarded as a little bit of my heart." Shen Xiao smiled all over his face.

   "Thank you." Han Zhao cupped his hands. Anyway, he was already in the limelight, but he was very calm.

When Han Zhao put the gold and magic gold sent by Shen Xiao into the Sumeru bag, Cao Wuyu pointed to another unopened box and said, "Brother Han, don't you want to know what's in it? "

   "What is it?" Seeing that Cao Wuyu proposed, Han Zhao couldn't pretend he didn't see it.

  Cao Wuyu clapped his hands, and the two servants behind him opened the box, only to see the dazzling golden light and red light shining together, and the powerful force of the magic weapon rushed towards him.

   "A high-level pseudo-divine soldier?!"

   "There are also high-level spiritual weapons!"

   "That piece of jade looks familiar!"

   "Could it be Yin Yang Jue?!"

  As the box was opened, all the children of the aristocratic family focused their eyes, and soon someone recognized the item.

"This high-level pseudo-divine weapon 'panic sword' is the first reward for this trial." Cao Wuyu said with a smile: "As for this high-level spiritual weapon, it is the 'Yang Jue' of Yin Yang Jue. A single piece of Yang Jue is only a high-level spiritual weapon, but if the Yin and Yang Jue are combined into one, it is a spiritual treasure! Its power surpasses that of a first-order divine weapon!"

   "Brother Cao, what do you mean?" Han Zhao had roughly guessed what the Cao family was thinking.

   "This Yang Jue is my Cao family's dowry!"

  Cao Wuyudao.

   "You want me to join Cao's family?" Han Zhao frowned.

   "No." Cao Wuyu shook his head, "The ancestor intends to betroth Aunt Lingshu to you, what does Brother Han think?"

   "Your aunt?" Han Zhao was taken aback when he heard the words, thinking he had heard it wrong.

   "Cao Lingshu, the widow of the Cao family who has awakened the blood of the 'Colorful Spirit Moth'?"

   "I heard that her beauty surpasses the ancient immortals? Is it true?"

   "The Cao family came to the same old way again, first Yu Chongxiao, then Han Zhao!"

   "The moves are not new, as long as they are useful, will you eat this soft meal?"

   "We don't have that life!"

  Listening to everyone's discussion, Han Zhao felt that he had heard something extraordinary. He pondered for a moment, not knowing how to reject Cao Wuyu.

  Cao's soft rice is too hard for him to eat. And if he really got married into these aristocratic families, he can't control what happens then.

   "Cao Wuyu, you are really shameless!"

  At this time, Qi Xuanming suddenly came from behind the crowd and scolded.

   "Qi Xuanming, it's not up to you to dictate the Cao family's affairs, you are not qualified enough." When Cao Wuyu faced Qi Xuanming, he lost the politeness he treated Han Zhaoshi.

"Brother Han's matter is the matter of my Qi family." Qi Xuanming's voice was low, and he looked at Cao Wuyu with a half-smile, "If Brother Han married your aunt, you might have to call him Uncle Han in the future, right? "

   "So what!" Cao Wuyu laughed, "Brother Han and I can go our separate ways. I'll call him Uncle, and he can call me Brother Cao!"

  Qi Xuanming was stunned for a moment, and said with a sneer, "You really have a thick skin!"

"For a talent like Brother Han, my Cao family is very sincere in order to win him over. He married my aunt, and he can be the emperor of Wei in the future! And Lingbao, as well as spirit beast blood are all ready for him, how about your Qi family?" Cao Wuyu said loudly.

   "You!" Qi Xuanming was furious in his heart, and blurted out: "My aunt is not yet married, so it may not be impossible to marry her to Brother Han!"

   "Hiss~"

  As soon as Qi Xuanming finished speaking, the faces of everyone in the field changed suddenly, and they all gasped.

  Cao Wuyu's face twitched, and he wanted to sarcastically, but he didn't have the guts.

   "Brat! What are you talking about?!"

  A majestic voice sounded, and everyone felt a blur before Qi Yuntian appeared in the field.

  "Eldest brother, I..." Qi Xuanming broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that he would blurt out such words in a moment of excitement. If that hot-tempered aunt heard this, he might not be able to bear it and walk around.

  Suddenly, Qi Xuanming's body shook, and he raised his head slightly, as if he was listening to something.

   "Brother Han, I'm leaving first." Qi Xuanming cupped his hands at Han Zhao, his face turning pale.

  Seeing Qi Xuanming's expression, everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

   "Brother Qi, who is Brother Qi's aunt?" Han Zhao cupped his fists at Qi Yuntian and asked in a low voice.

  When Qi Yuntian heard the words, his lips moved lightly, and the voice was transmitted to Han Zhao's ears through the Gang Qi.

  Han Zhao's mouth twitched when he heard this.

  Qi Xuanming's aunt turned out to be the patriarch of the Qi family, Qi Qingchan, who is currently the most benevolent powerhouse in the state of Wei.

  Qi Xuanming is really brave enough to arrange her.

   "Brother Han, what was my proposal just now?" Cao Wuyu stepped forward, but was interrupted by Qi Xuanming, who was not afraid of death, he almost forgot the business.

  "Mr. Han came from a humble background, so he is not a good match, and I have already been engaged, so..." Han Zhao thought about his words.

   "Understood." Cao Wuyu smiled, not angry at all.

   "Brother Han deserves this high-level pseudo-divine weapon and good fortune pill. Please accept it."

  Cao Wuyu presented the panic knife, and at the same time took out a jade box.

   "Thank you." Han Zhao cupped his fists and accepted the prize. He thought that there would be a ceremony held by a group of strong men, but he didn't expect it to end like this.

   "Farewell."

  Cao Wuyu took a deep look at Han Zhao, then turned and left.

"Come with me."

  Qi Yuntian signaled Han Zhao to leave with him.

  Out of the Feiling Pagoda, Qi Yuntian sent Han Zhao all the way to the restaurant where he stayed.

   "Han Zhao, go back and rest first, I will inform you of your next move within ten days, the Cao family won't be so talkative." Qi Yuntian looked serious.

   "I see." Han Zhao saluted respectfully.

   "Thank you, Brother Qi."

  Han Zhao returned to the courtyard of the restaurant.

  The three sisters of the Lian family have all gone out, leaving only a message.

   Seeing this situation, Han Zhao went back to the room.

  He took off his clothes and lay down directly on the bed.

  In the past half month, his spirit has been highly concentrated, and he basically rests by adjusting his breath. Now he just wants to have a good sleep.

   Soon, Han Zhao fell asleep.

  Sleep straight into the middle of the next night.

   "System, recharge."

  Han Zhao recharged all the gold, and there are still a few descendants of the aristocratic family left. It is estimated that the money will be collected and sent in the next few days.

  【Current balance: 2610000 taels of gold】

  【Collect all 2222 hint fragments, whether to synthesize an entry? 】

  【Synthesize once, consume 200 prompt fragments and 200000 taels of gold.】

   "Synthesis of all."

  【Obtain the one-time entry 'life simulation'】X11

  【Ten consecutive synthesis, in ten simulations, high-quality entries above 'red quality' must be produced. 】

   "Start simulation."

  【At the age of twenty-five, you won the first place in the Zhongzhou Trial, and your reputation shook the world. 】

  【You rejected the offer from the Cao family and many families. 】

  【Seven days later, Qi Yuntian notified you to leave, and you all rushed to Cangzhou Tianxuanzong together. 】

  【Halfway, you were attacked by the ancestors of the Wang family. 】

【you are dead. 】

  【1. Obtain entry (not optional)】

  【2. Obtain attribute points】

  【3. Obtain any part of life experience】

   "Damn it!" Han Zhao cursed secretly, why even the ancestor of the Wang family took action this time.

  I thought it would be a wave of hiding, so I didn't have to encounter a fake magic soldier in the snake-level ninth-level realm, but in the end, a spirit summoner who was more fierce than the real soldier came.

   Didn't Wang Xueji's projection be kicked out, is it necessary to be so stingy?

"two."

  【Attribute points +1000】

   "Again!"

【you are dead. 】

【you are dead. 】

  Five simulations, no matter whether he changes lanes or accepts the aristocratic family's wooing, the final result is the same, the gap between early death and late death.

  【Attribute points: 5000】

"You have to agree to Qi Qingchan's conditions." Han Zhao thought to himself, he asked Qi Qingchan for help in the simulation, but the other party just sent someone to **** him. No one can stop the ancestors.

   "Simulation."

  【On the way, you encountered an attack from the ancestor of the Wang family. Qi Qingchan arrived and stopped him. 】

  【When you and Qi Yuntian entered the sphere of influence of the Tianxuan Sect, they were ambushed by the Bailing Sect and the Murong Family. 】

  【You were seriously injured and died shortly after arriving at Tianxuanzong. 】

  【1. Obtain entry (optional)】

  【2. Obtain attribute points】

  【3. Obtain any part of life experience】

   "This road works!" Han Zhao's eyes lit up.

  The attribute points were kept just now because they couldn't solve the problem of the ancestor of the Wang family, no matter how much he added, it was useless. But as long as Qi Qingchan can be persuaded to stop the patriarch of the Wang family, then the remaining problems can be solved by adding points.

   "Boom boom!"

  At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

   "Come in." Han Zhao responded.

   "Squeak!", and the door was pushed open.

Under the dim and flickering candlelight, Lian Chengxue was dressed in lavender tulle, with tall peaks, and the narrow silk underwear could only cover half of it, and her waistline as thin as a willow branch perfectly outlined her beautiful figure .

  Lian Chengxue lowered her eyes, and closed the door again shyly.

   "One." [Obtain the auxiliary fate entry 'Yin-Yang Rotation']

  Han Zhao muttered silently with great perseverance, and his eyes returned to Lian Chengxue.

   "Cheng Xue, what are you doing?"

   "Ask what you know!" Lian Chengxue scolded.

  "I" Han Zhao was about to speak, when a gust of fragrant wind rushed towards his face.

  Plop!

  He was pushed down on the bed.

  (end of this chapter)

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