With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

Murong Xue: "Cousin, don't say that. Daddy is keeping it anyway. If I give it to you, the pill will work... Daddy will agree...!"

Hearing this, Ye Xiuming put his hands on Murong Xue's shoulders and said, "Xue'er...thank you. You are the only one who has been so kind to me in this life. I will definitely treat you well."

"It's enough for you to say this, cousin..." Murong Xue looked like a little woman.

Looking at the obedient cousin in his arms, Ye Xiuming's left mouth corner twisted into a wicked smile.

Women are so easy to coax! Just a few words and they will obey you obediently!

When I get the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill from my uncle, I will be able to break through to the eighth level, or even the ninth level! What a wonderful feeling that will be!

...............

General's Mansion.

"Cough... cough cough...!" General Murong put down the letter of challenge in his hand and coughed a few times.

"General...are you okay...!" his subordinate Wang Hong asked with concern.

General Murong shook his head: "No problem...!"

Wang Hong asked doubtfully: "General, your internal energy has been reduced from level eight to level four, and you still have one Nine Transformation Golden Pill. Why don't you eat it...!"

The Nine-Turn Golden Pill is a legendary panacea, and General Murong got some information about it because he had been leading troops in battles for many years.

In a very small tribe in the small country of Fusang, people there have been making elixirs all year round.

This Nine Revolutions Golden Pill was refined by the oldest elder in their place.

These two Nine Revolutions Golden Pills were refined by the elder after a lifetime of practice.

On the way to look for elixirs, General Murong saved the elder's wife by chance, but because of saving the lady, he lost all his internal strength, and the only four levels left in his body were transmitted by the elder.

In order to thank General Murong, the elder gave Murong Feng the only two Nine-Revolution Golden Pills in the entire Tianyuan Continent.

General Murong looked at the box and said, "Keep it for now...!"

"Xue'er may need it later...!"

Wang Hong said: "General, the elder said that you can only take one Nine Transformation Golden Pill within three years, otherwise your blood and qi will fill up the sky, your internal energy will expand, and you will explode and die."

"Then keep it and give it to Xue'er three years later..." said General Murong.

Looking at the stubborn General Murong, his subordinate Wang Hong sighed: "General... you are about to return to the border... when the enemy attacks... how will you deal with it...?"

General Murong looked at his subordinates with a sharp look in his eyes: "Even without the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill, this general can still repel the enemy...!"

Wang Hong: "I'm sorry, General... I was too talkative...!"

"Go out... Don't mention this matter again..." General Murong waved his hand.

"Yes, General, I'll take my leave..." Wang Hong respectfully left the study.

...............

The night is as dark as ink, with twinkling stars. A bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting thousands of silver rays of light, covering the quiet bamboo forest with a layer of mysterious veil.

At this time, Feng Qingjiu was still practicing the Unparalleled Sword Technique in the old place, but for some reason he could not break through the fifth level.

"Hey... Tongtong, do you think there is something wrong with this sword technique?"

The system looked at the Wushuang Sword Technique and frowned: [Host, I think you are too impatient. This Wushuang Sword Technique is the most powerful and most desired secret book in Tianyuan Continent. If you can master it easily, that would be great...! ]

[You have now reached the upper stage of the fourth stage... you are already very powerful... Murong Xue cannot defeat you.]

【Let’s take it slow…! 】

Feng Qingjiu pondered the secret book while saying, "I practiced diligently not just to defeat Murong Xue, but I wanted to be able to protect myself when I met a master."

"Although I have hired people from the Seven Killing Palace to protect my mother, it is better to rely on yourself than on others...!"

"Other people's systems have all kinds of panaceas in the space, but you have nothing...!"

The system hummed twice, looking unconvinced: [Host...how come there is nothing in the space? There are detoxifying pills, and also...! ]

Feng Qingjiu stretched out his hand: "I want a pill that can help me improve my martial arts quickly, give it to me...!"

The system scratched its pig ears in embarrassment: [Host, we have a rule that the bound person cannot cheat when practicing martial arts, otherwise the mission will fail...! ]

Feng Qingjiu withdrew his hand: "So... you want the horse to run, but you don't let the horse eat grass...!"

"Hey... let's try again today... let's see if we can reach the fifth level today...!"

The system raised its front foot: [Host, come on... We will all protect you...! ]

After saying that, it twisted its butt and flew to the side, raised its tail and closed its eyes to rest.

Looking at its appearance, Feng Qingjiu was completely speechless. He was a rotten host, and the fat pig was a rotten system. They were really a perfect match!

Why………!

Feng Qingjiu closed the secret book, closed his eyes and concentrated, silently reciting the sword techniques in his mind, and the internal force in his body slowly flowed, trying to find that ray of hope.

All around, only the sound of wind and the chirping of insects interweave into a melody, adding a bit of liveliness to this quiet night.

However, no matter how hard Feng Qingjiu tried, the force that hindered her progress seemed to always be lingering...!

Is it impossible to reach the fifth level after all?

Just when Feng Qingjiu was feeling a little frustrated and was about to give up, a breeze blew by, and the bamboo leaves rustled.

A bamboo leaf gently slid across Feng Qingjiu's cheek...!

The sharp edge of the bamboo leaf directly cut a very small cut on Feng Qingjiu's face.

Feng Qingjiu suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as torches, as if at this moment, the whole world became clear.

She stretched out her hand suddenly, grabbed the bamboo leaf, and spoke slowly: "The sword is not a weapon, the human heart is the blade. As long as there is a sword in the heart, anything can be pointed at the sky."

"I see…!"

Inspiration flashed through Feng Qingjiu's mind like lightning, and his mind suddenly became clear.

She took a deep breath, put aside all distracting thoughts, and gathered all her internal strength at the tip of the sword. She was no longer bound by the form of the sword moves in the secret book, but instead followed her heart and let the sword move at will.

Her figure was seen moving left and right in the moonlight, the sword light moving like a dragon and snake. Every time she swung the sword, it seemed to merge with the air currents between heaven and earth, emitting bursts of soft humming.

Suddenly, Feng Qingjiu paused, the tip of her sword pointed straight at the sky, an unprecedented force burst out from her body, the sword light became brighter, and rushed straight into the sky.

At this moment, Feng Qingjiu seemed to hear the sound of a sword!

With the completion of the last sword move, Feng Qingjiu felt relaxed all over, the internal force in his body surged continuously, and the bottleneck was quietly broken without him noticing.

Sheathing the sword, Feng Qingjiu's face was filled with indescribable joy and satisfaction.

She knew that she had overcome this hurdle and reached a new level of martial arts.

"Level 5, I finally reached it...!"