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Chapter 17:Fate Point

The moon was drowsy, the team of dozens of people was moving forward quickly, and under the threat of death, many old and weak women and children also broke out of unimaginable perseverance, forcibly dragging the body that was about to break behind the team.

After half-sounding, Gao Cheng saw a low hillside in front of him, with sparse trees on the slope, grassy, behind the hillside is the branch of a large mountain, to come here, do not worry about the pursuit of officers and soldiers for a while.

“It’s almost safe, take a moment off!”The others, who were relieved, fell to the ground and gasped loudly.Gao Tai and Zhang Chen did not rest, but took people to explore the surrounding area so that there would be a chance to sneak an attack by a beast.

Gao Cheng took two steps forward to avoid the crowd, stretched out his finger a little forward, a pale gray light curtain appeared in his pupil, he had already tested, this light curtain only he could see, but did not have to worry about what others found.

Host: Gao Cheng (Health)

The realm: a layer of soul-bearing/training level

Practice: to the monastic (first layer), the basic sword method (introductory).Pile skills (first level), basic bow and arrow (master)

The Fate: 97”

“The number of fates has suddenly increased by 96!”Gao Cheng saw the data on the light curtain, and the heart suddenly shook, and the soul that killed the original body at the beginning, only got a fate point.

Now after the soldiers attacked the battalion, he had to kill a dozen officers and soldiers and a soldier commander, and suddenly got 96 points.How is that possible!

His heart is surging, the idea began to turn rapidly, according to the information contained in the door of fate, it can plunder the fate of others, the power of fate accumulated to a certain extent, you can open the door of fate, let the host into other world.

The so-called fate can be divided into life and luck, life refers to the nature given by the innate, representing the limit of a person's growth, and luck, refers to luck.The combination of the two is a person’s life.

The life of ordinary people is ordinary, in this chaotic world can only go with the flow, do not know when it will become hungry, or encounter the chaos of soldiers in the wild.

Gao Cheng killed a dozen officers and soldiers, no matter how brave, no matter how brave, did not exceed the limitations of ordinary people, and that officer and soldier, belongs to the lowest officer in the Han army, the order can affect several officers and soldiers under the command, indirectly can affect the future of several families, so the fate of his body is several times that of ordinary soldiers.

"Extraically, the soldiers and other people, according to the normal situation, I can only get 20 or 30 points, the remaining 60 or 70 fate points, how do I get?"

Gao Cheng was puzzled in his heart, thinking for a moment and always unable to touch his mind, he shook his head, suddenly glanced at the dozens of yellow scarve soldiers and old and weak women and children not far away, and his heart was shining.

"That's it!Whether it is killing or saving people, as long as you can influence and change the fate of others, you can get fate points!If I had not taken these people out of the camp in time, these yellow-twidth soldiers and women and children will definitely not live tonight!I changed the fate of these people, and that is why I got a lot of fate points.”

Thinking of this, Gao Cheng can not help but the spirit, no one is born to kill the madman, he tonight in order to escape the camp, killed a dozen people, there are some many people in his heart, fortunately in his spiritual strength is strong, the feeling of forced suppression.

If you want to get the number of fate points to start killing, indiscriminate killing of innocents, Gao Cheng can not pass the threshold of his heart.

At this time, Gao Cheng's eyes moved, strong vision let him see the far-throttle, he noticed that they just opened the gap in the wooden grating, and ran out of a dozen yellow scarf soldiers, nearly a hundred yellow towel rout soldiers were killed by the pursuit of officers and soldiers, only the more than a dozen people survived to escape.

With more than a dozen yellow turban soldiers escaping from the gap, an invisible force converged from heaven and earth, the gray light curtain moved slightly, originally only 97 fate points, quietly became 113!

After the fate of more than 100 points, Gao Cheng found that on the light gray light curtain, the temporary piles, the blaffos, and the basic sword method and the basic bow and arrows that he had cultivated appeared a rising symbol.

When Gao Cheng focused on the fuhua, a feeling suddenly came from his consciousness, and it seemed that as long as his mind moved, he could consume the fate points and help himself to understand the mystery of the futony of the trachea.

"In addition to opening the door of the world, fate points can also help to understand the practice?"The color of surprise on Gao Cheng's face was a real surprise.

Then he focused all his attention on the door of fate, and after a glimmer of time, he made the situation clear.

The power of fate is one of the most original forces in the world on one side, directly connecting the source of the world, and by consuming the power of fate, the host can quickly master the core of a practice or skill.

Of course, the greater the degree of mystery of the practice, the stronger the level, the greater the power of fate consumed.Fortunately, the fictitious scriptures and temporary piles of cultivation in Gao Cheng are not deep exercises, and the basic sword method and the basic bow and arrow are not worth mentioning.

As long as you consume a hundred fate points, you can make his strength another step.

"The basic sword method and the basic bow and arrow can be practiced, and now I have only 113 points of fate, and it is too wasteful to consume a hundred points on them."Only consider the blunging and the fold!”

Gao Cheng secretly mused, the pile of only three actions to temper the body, not much difficult to practice, even if the qualification of stupid people, there is enough meat tonic, can also practice this practice.There are some difficulties in cultivation.

The original cultivation began from childhood, and until the previous day, when he was caught by the yellow-turbaned soldiers, he did not cultivate the virtual scriptures to the first level, showing the difficulty of cultivation.

Gao Cheng swallowed the original soul's spiritual strength soared, with a strong mental force to break through to this level.

After reaching the first level of the Confucianism, Gao Cheng's spiritual strength has no advantage, and when he cultivates these days, the growth of spiritual strength is minimal.I don’t know how long it will take to break through to the second level.

"It seems that only by throwing the fate points into the bluff can it bring me the greatest benefit!"Well, the virtual break to the second level, can awaken one of the five senses of touch!At that time, the hands will become very flexible, which is to hit which, directly let my bow and arrow art to a level!"Gao Cheng made a decision.

Not far away came the sound of footsteps, Gao Cheng's fingers moved, the gray light curtain in the pupil disappeared out of thin air, looking up, Gao Tai's face of high-tech brisk walk.

“There seems to be movement in the east!”

Gao Cheng's face changed, and he hurriedly followed Gaotai toward the height of the hillside, and there were several highs on the hillside, and standing at a height could see the movement of the Yellow Turban Camp.

The distant camp was still a fire, but the sound of fighting gradually subsided, and there was no canal manager and the commander of the colonel, and the yellow-twelfed army, which was originally a rabble, was even more vulnerable.

In addition to a small number of yellow-tair soldiers escaped, most of the soldiers and the elderly and children were blocked by officers and soldiers in the camp, each kneeling on the ground and kowtow to the ground for forgiveness.

Gao Cheng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and saw dozens of yellow scarlet cavalry rushing in the dark twilight.

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