Chapter 497: System upgrade again

"Congratulations to the host, the cumulative Shura value reaches 100,000, and the system upgrade conditions are met. The system will be upgraded. The upgrade time is 24 hours."
Zhao Yiming was stunned for a moment. What he had always cared about was the experience value. After all, this was related to his realm. He had always thought that the Shura value was a tasteless one, except for upgrading those auxiliary skills, it was useless at all.
It seems that I was really wrong before. This Shura value is not only useful, but also very useful. I don't know what will change after this upgrade.
Anyway, I still need a day and a night, and it’s no use thinking so much now, so let’s take a look at that time!
He quickly set up a tent, lit a bonfire, took out a few roast chickens, and sat beside the bonfire while eating and drinking.
Suddenly, I heard a sound of footsteps, and I saw a guy with a fat head, big ears, and chubby ears coming up with three shakes. This guy didn't walk fast, but he arrived in front of him in a few strokes.
He was surprised in his heart, this guy is definitely not an easy one, it seems that he has to be careful.
The fat guy was sitting by the campfire, looking eagerly at the roast chicken in his hand, and kept licking his lips.
He smiled, took out another roast chicken and threw it over, deliberately deviated, and the speed was very fast.
A smile appeared on the fat guy's face immediately, and the roasted chicken turned a corner in the air and flew into his hand. He took a bite with a smile and nodded excitedly.
Then there was another sound of breaking the wind. There was a young man with beautiful eyes, dressed in white clothes and a long sword behind his back, appeared directly beside the bonfire, also sat cross-legged, and then closed his eyes and said nothing.
Zhao Yiming looked at this man carefully, and saw that his sword spirit was very strong, and he was obviously a good kendo player.
Then there was a coughing sound, and this person had heard a bad smell before it was the old beggar who appeared directly beside the campfire.
The chubby guy gnawed at the drumstick and said, "What are you doing here, old beggar? Do you want to get in too."
The old beggar said with a smile, "Then what are you doing with this fat pig? You don't want to bully the younger generation!"
The fat guy patted his belly like a Maitreya Buddha and said, "How can the master of Mingjiao be considered a younger generation? Our old seven didn't even take any other tricks, but just fled."
The old beggar Huazi said with a smile: "That can only say that your old seven is useless, how can you make a small one, you want to be a big brother?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Yiming and said: "My old fellow has spent so much saliva, is it possible to take a bottle of wine to relieve my greed?"
Zhao Yiming smiled and threw out a bottle of spirits, then looked at the two guys and said, "Presumably the two are also the patriarchs of the Yanhuo clan. Haven't asked Gao for his name?"
The fat guy patted his stomach and said, "You turkey is really good. It would be better if you have a big elbow. I am the head of the third family, Zheng Anping."
The young man opened his eyes at this moment, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. He said in a cold voice, "Ten Clan Chief Li Bing."
Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "When I saw you, I remembered my second brother. You two are very close, but there is still a gap between you and my second brother. In the future, he can become the best sword in the world, and you will also have the opportunity to enter the front. Fives."
A gleam of light flashed in Li Bing's eyes and said: "I have heard of Jian Chenzi's name, but who knows if it is an error, one day in the future, I will ask him for advice."
Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "Then you really have to practice, but if my second brother has an opponent, it is indeed a very interesting thing, it is better for me to help you."
As he spoke, he arrived in front of Li Bing, stretched out to the center of his forehead, and passed on the swordsmanship he had reserved.
This is also a glimmer of insight he gained after his realm was improved. His second elder brother took a different path. He can only rely on himself for everything. Although he learned from these swordsmanship, the same will happen. doubt.
Once he doubted his kendo, then his cultivation would regress by a large margin, and on the contrary, the gain would not be worth the loss. However, it was not that he had any bad thoughts when he passed the swordsmanship to Li Bing.
After all, not everyone can get out of their own swordsmanship. For ninety-nine percent of sword users, learning and borrowing from other people's swordsmanship is a clear way.
Li Bing looked at him in shock. He didn't expect that when they met, the other party would pass on so many swordsmanship to him without hesitation. Although most of them are basic swordsmanship, there is no shortage of advanced swordsmanships like Five Swords Swordsmanship.
Zhao Yiming shrugged his shoulders, spreading his hands and saying: "Don't admire brother. Brother has always been so generous. It's useless if I want these swordsmanship, so I might as well leave it to you.
When you become successful in swordsmanship in the future, you will surely become a strong opponent of my second brother. Only with the presence of external pressure can one person continue to make progress. More opponents will be created for my second brother, but he will be good. "
Li Bing was silent for a moment, then he folded his hands and said, "Sure enough, I am very far from your Excellency. I have been taught today. I have nothing to say now. The remaining third brothers can figure it out by themselves!"
He said that as soon as he finished his figure, the whole person disappeared into the night. He needs to go back to digest these swordsmanship and integrate them into his own swordsmanship.
Zheng Anping smiled and said, "Guru Zhao is really broad-minded, and he admires him deeply. We have written down your love, but one yard is one yard. The Mingjiao must give us an explanation for all ethnic groups."
Zhao Yiming said with a smile on his face: "What the three patriarchs said is wrong, but it's not that we forced all ethnic groups to join Mingjiao, it was their voluntary behavior.
I think you should reflect on yourself, why our Mingjiao has been able to have such a big appeal in just a few months after its establishment, and all ethnic groups have been under your rule for at least a hundred years! "
The old beggar agreed and said: "I think this kid is right. You have not been able to compare with others for hundreds of years. If I were to find a piece of tofu and smashed to death, I still have the face to look for trouble."
Zheng Anping blushed and said with some shame: "I also know this matter. We do have a lot of faults, but other patriarchs don't think so. They think that in the Flowing Fire Desert, whoever has a hard fist is the boss. All things are justified."
Zhao Yiming said confidently: "Then this matter is simple, Mingcheng is there, and you have the ability to fight it."