Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Crit System

Opened the Shimizu sub-section of the Martial Arts Forum, and Chen Xuan browsed through the recruitment information at a glance.

"For recruiting warriors, it is required that the Nayuan period or more is to open up a small world, and the daily salary is 3,000!"

The small world is too dangerous.. This is not good, and the cultivation base is not enough.

"The Qunxing Toy Factory is urgently recruiting temporary workers with a daily salary of 300, including room and board!"

Just came out of here... the salary is too low.

"Recruiting sparring, requires training period, hourly salary of 10,000."

Ten thousand an hour! Chen Xuanyi is happy, he likes this salary, and the cultivation base also meets the requirements.

Chen Xuan quickly clicked on the post:

"Sparring during the training period, the hourly salary is 10,000 yuan, the fists and feet have no eyes, and the life and death are conceited. If you are interested, please contact Mr. Wang: 139xxxxxxxx."

Life and death conceit? It seems that this million-dollar salary is not easy to get.

There are many replies to this recruitment post, Chen Xuan scans it:

: The hourly salary is tens of thousands of yuan. With such a high salary, I will come.

: Is the one upstairs still alive?

: @Upstairs, I don't know if the first floor is dead or not, anyway, the doctor wants me to lie down for a month to recover... 10,000 is not enough for my medical expenses...

: A friend of mine went there. After 10 minutes of fighting, he couldn't hold it, and he ran away without any money. When I came back, I called out horror.

: Terrifying, terrifying, but fortunately I ran fast and one of my arms was broken, terrifying.

: Take a look, this salary is higher than that of black boxing, isn't it dangerous?

After thinking about it, Chen Xuan got through the phone in the post.

An old but energetic voice remembered: "Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, I saw a job posting on the Martial Arts Forum..."

Chen Xuan was interrupted before he could finish speaking. "The address is No. 002, Central Street, Qingshui City Center. Come quickly and call when you arrive!"

Then a beeping sound was heard and the call was hung up.

Center Street No. 002? Isn't that the City Lord's Mansion next to No. 001?

Weird old man.

After simply tidying up his clothes, Chen Xuan rushed to the subway station.

......

On the other side, in a large and spacious mansion next to the city lord, the spirited old housekeeper Wang Wei hung up the phone and hurriedly said to a slender girl in the garden who was working hard: "Miss, someone has applied for a job, and she has already been called. coming!"

"Finally, there are sparring partners again. Those people in the past couldn't help but fight." The slender girl frowned slightly.

The girl was dressed in loose training clothes, and her fair skin seemed to be shattered under the sun.

Wang Wei looked pampered at this girl who had grown up since childhood: "Miss, you have to hone your martial arts skills. Your lord is afraid that your training will be too high and you will be hurt by accident, so you are not allowed to recruit more than 15 layers of sparring."

Then he frowned, "But these forging warriors, even if they are on the 15th floor, their martial arts cultivation, knowledge, and exercises are very different from yours. Although you are suppressed in forging. 5th floor, but how can they be your opponents? It's no wonder that you can't recruit sparring later."

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang, this time, take it lightly, hee hee." As she spoke, the girl smiled, her small but delicate nose, and her rose-like red lips pouting cutely.

Taking Wang Wei's understanding of his own young lady Wen Xiaoer, he doesn't believe this light-handed remark at all: "Miss, forget it, as long as you don't die... You can rest assured to hone your body and martial arts skills."

"If I can't let go, how can I make progress?" Wen Xiaoer said.

......

An hour later, Chen Xuan met with the old man.

Into the yard, looking at this spacious mansion and several gorgeous houses.

Chen Xuan couldn't help feeling that the living conditions of the rich were really good.

After some self-introduction, the old man said solemnly: "All you have to do is to be a sparring trainer for our young lady. My young lady is on the 5th floor of body forging and needs to be trained to polish martial skills and movement techniques. If you are injured, we are not responsible, think about it, and sign this waiver agreement if you can."

Chen Xuan thought about it carefully, the sparring of the 5th layer of body forging should not be dangerous.

Now that we are here, for this high new salary, even if it is dangerous, we must try it first.

If the risk is too great, just walk away.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan signed.

"Okay, this is the training room, you can go in by yourself, my lady is inside." Wang Wei pointed to the bottom and disappeared.

As soon as he walked into the training room, Chen Xuan was stunned.

The training room is a square hall with a length and width of 30 meters and a height of 10 meters. The walls are made of solid ashlar. The flat ground is also paved with large blocks of ashlar, and several tall weapon racks are placed next to the wall, on which dozens of weapons and equipment are displayed, many of which are intermediate alloy weapons.

Such a huge training room is really expensive.

"What are you still doing, are you ready?" A clear girl's voice sounded, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Uh, what should I do?" Withdrew his envious gaze, Chen Xuan looked at the girl in front of him.

Hiss... Chen Xuan took a breath, the girl in front of him was so beautiful. The delicate eyes are pure as water; the nose is beautiful; the mouth is small as a cherry. His long black hair resembles a black waterfall, and he is dressed in a white training suit, which is slim.

Even more beautiful than those beautiful girls with 10 layers of filters on the short video of Douyin in the previous life.

Wen Xiaoer's reaction to Chen Xuan has long been commonplace.

Boys of the same age look like toads when they see themselves.

"There is only one thing you have to do, and that is, to live..."

After Wen Xiaoer finished speaking, he suddenly shot, his body was like a ghost, and the distance of 5 meters was almost instantaneous, and he slashed at Chen Xuan with a palm.

Chen Xuan only felt his eyes flash, his chest hurt, and his body flew a few meters away, landing heavily on the ground.

For a moment, the stars in front of him were falling, and his hands and feet were weak.

"You're too weak. It's boring." Chen Xiaoer turned around and left.

Chen Xuanqiang resisted the pain and sat up: "Wait."

Wen Xiaoer stopped: "You are too weak, let's go. I don't want to kill you, you can't be a sparring coach."

How can you go home empty-handed if you haven't got the money yet. Chen Xuanqiang hurriedly shouted: "I can still fight, I wasn't ready just now."

Wen Xiaoer's heart moved: "It's all like this, but you're still brave? I won't let it go."

"I'll get an iron shirt first! Let's fight again." Chen Xuan said.

The corner of Wen Xiao'er's mouth raised a beautiful arc: "It turns out that there is still a backhand. However, do you think the iron cloth shirt that is not in the current practice method is useful?"

Chen Xuan condensed the iron cloth shirt and felt that his skin was a little tight.

just a little tight

really useless....

Dispersed in a hurry, and gathered the iron cloth shirt again.

[Ding, the host condenses the iron cloth shirt to trigger a crit, and the crit multiplier is 50 times! Host Iron Shirt + 50 Layers]

done.

A critical strike was triggered when training the Iron Cloth Shirt.

Therefore, he dared to challenge this high-risk sparring work.

Although his current iron shirt is only at the entry level, the superposition of 50 layers of iron shirt makes him feel that the surface of his body is as hard as iron.

Feel more secure!

Wen Xiaoer saw a layer of thick copper and iron armor floating on Chen Xuan's body.

He couldn't help but get serious and kicked Chen Xuan's lower abdomen.

Clang lightly!

Chen Xuan just took two steps back.

Wen Xiaoer was in pain and bent down to rub her feet.

I couldn't help but get annoyed: "Is this an iron cloth shirt? The iron cloth shirt released by the 5th layer of forging body? This kid looks very honest, but he is actually mad at me."

After rubbing for a while, Wen Xiaoer straightened up and continued to attack: "Come again."

I secretly rejoiced in my heart: It seems that I don't need to hold back. But it's okay, I have no scruples in my heart, so I can best hone my movements and moves.

Chen Xuan quickly resisted, Wen Xiaoer seemed to be weak, but his fists were fleshy, and his feet and feet were sharp. The movement is erratic, one second is in front of him, the next second he runs behind him. One move after another, the offensive is fierce.

Chen Xuan was kicked and beaten like a ball, and he had no chance to fight back.

Fortunately, the 50-layer iron cloth shirt is really powerful, and at most it is only slightly injured, and it can fully withstand it.

He admired Wen Xiaoer's movement technique: "If I can learn this type of movement technique, it is not impossible to challenge the difficulty of nightmare and melee combat with the vicious rabbit."

He pondered again: "Wen Xiaoer suppresses his cultivation base on the 5th floor of the forging body, and frantically hones his body technique and martial skills, is it possible that he is also planning to fight the three caves of the cunning rabbit?"