The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 29: Enemy with the Alien World
[Eliminate the source of chaos: World Favor +1%]

[World Rune: Domination·First Realm↑]

Qin Ye's eyes gleamed with brilliance, and his inner excitement was beyond words.

Not only has the world's favor increased by 1%, but even the domination rune has shown an upward trend.

So that's how it is, the source of the chaos, Jiashen, eight unique skills, extraordinary people. So that's how it is!

Qin Ye ignored Ma Xianhong's confused and strange look.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Old Ma, another one."

Hearing this, Ma Xianhong twitched his lips and was speechless. You thought I was just opening a bottle cap, but here comes another one.

"What are you doing? Are you sane?"

He now had reason to suspect that the person sitting opposite him was a psychopath.

Qin Ye didn't explain or waste time, and said bluntly: "Give me another copy, and I will join Biyou Village."

"Okay." Ma Xianhong was equally straightforward. He took out another small booklet from his swallowing sac and threw it to Qin Ye: "This is for my own use. There are some notes on it."

Before he could finish his words, the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements he had just sent out was shattered by Qin Ye again.

Ma Xianhong is feeling a little regretful now. Can anyone tell him what the lunatic opposite him is doing?
But Qin Ye frowned at this time, and the heat in his heart was cooling down quickly.

The Divine Machine Hundred Refinements that he had just torn apart did not provide him with the world's favor. No, it cannot be said that it did not provide him with it. It provided him with a little bit, a decimal point.
[World Favor: 1%↑]

(PS: The total favor of a world is more than 100%)

There was no value displayed, but Qin Ye had a feeling that there was a decimal point after that 1%, 1.1%.

In fact, if this is the case, we can let Lao Ma copy thousands or tens of thousands of books and the pile will be full.

But Qin Ye knew, inexplicably knew, that if he destroyed another copy of the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, the value would become 1.11%. If he tore it again, it would be 1.111%, with no end in sight. Even if he tore 2 million copies, it would still be impossible to reach %.

This thing is probably just a reminder for him.

Only after destroying the Eight Wonders for the first time can the World's Favor be increased. However, there are only eight of these Eight Wonders, so the maximum is 8%. How can the World's Favor be increased after that?
Qin Ye pondered, then he turned his gaze to Ma Xianhong, who was still in a daze, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

An idea flooded into his mind.

Kill the master of the eight unique skills!
Ma Xianhong was quite sensitive, or perhaps it was because Qin Ye's murderous intent was too strong and too obvious. He frowned in confusion.

"Brother Qin, are you trying to kill me?"

Hearing this, Qin Ye calmed down. He exhaled and restrained his breath:
"Village Chief Ma, you're joking. I still need your help in forging a sword, so why would I want to kill you?"

"What happens after the sword is forged?"

Ma Xianhong stared into Qin Ye's eyes.

Qin Ye looked at him without dodging, and said softly:

"If there are no other conflicts, then no."

Qin Ye has no burden about killing people. His hands are stained with a lot of blood. He dare not guarantee that there are no innocent people, but he cannot do such a thing as killing the donkey after it has done its work.

Moreover, if you want to increase the world's favor, you don't necessarily have to kill the master of the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements. Aren't there other seven magic skills?

And the other unique skills, old and young, new and old, enlightened and inherited, are enough.

The world's favor degree increased by killing the master of the Eight Wonders is definitely much higher than destroying the Eight Wonders secret manuals.

However, the Eight Great Skills are too scattered and exist among the major forces. If he really wants to kill them one by one, he is afraid that he will offend all the powerful forces in the alien world.

Not to mention others, there are three of the four families, plus the Tianshi Mansion
This will make him an enemy of the entire alien world.

Qin Ye frowned. With his current strength, he really couldn't handle it. But there was no need to rush. As long as he knew how to improve, it would be fine. The only thing he was afraid of was not having any clues. Judging from his cheats, it was only a matter of time before he could steadily and steadily conquer the alien world.

Moreover, in such a big world, the source of chaos should not be limited to the Eight Great Skills. Maybe there are others.

Thoughts turn.

Qin Ye looked at the young man in white in front of him and said jokingly:
"Actually, I was just testing my willpower to see if I could resist the temptation of the Eight Great Techniques. Judging from the test results, I can do it. Don't worry, I won't cheat. I will join the Biyou Village."

Ma Xianhong nodded thoughtfully. This statement was a little bit plausible.

"Anyway, you just held the furnace. I will definitely help you forge your knife. Do you have any ideas or requests?"

"I have a blueprint here. The requirements, structure, ideas, and details are all written on it." Qin Ye took out a roll of drawing paper from his backpack and handed it to Ma Xianhong.

Ma Xianhong nodded and took it, then put it directly into the swallowing bag:
"I'm a little tired today, mentally. I'll start helping you forge swords tomorrow. You can go find Zhang Kun first and ask him to arrange accommodation for you."

Qin Ye nodded slightly, turned and left.

Watching the other person's figure gradually walking away, Ma Xianhong rubbed his forehead, took out the drawings and looked at them carefully.

He wanted to see what kind of knife such a man would want.

However, Ma Xianhong does not know yet that the sword he is about to refine will bring countless bloody storms to the world of extraordinary people in the future.

The next day, dark clouds covered the mountains and light rain continued.

The sky seemed to be in deep sleep, making a dull snoring sound.

After a comfortable night's rest and a hot bath to clean off the blood on his body, Qin Ye sat under the eaves, playing with the breeze.

Although the main storyline has not yet begun, there are already many ordinary people living in Biyou Village. Needless to say, they all want to become extraordinary people.

It's just that some people haven't made up their minds yet whether to take the gamble.

There is great terror between life and death, but not everyone has the courage to do so.

"Master Zhao, you're out today. Do you want to come sit with me? I made some pancakes. They're delicious."

At this time, a voice attracted Qin Ye's attention. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a villager talking to a one-armed Taoist priest.

Seeing the Taoist priest, Qin Ye immediately stood up from the bench. He hadn't seen this guy yesterday and thought he had broken his arm and gone somewhere to recuperate, and didn't come to Biyou Village. It turned out that he was hiding here.

The Taoist priest seemed to sense that he was being watched and turned his head away.

With just this one glance, the Taoist priest almost jumped up in shock. He turned around and left without even talking to the villagers.

This Taoist priest was none other than Zhao Guizhen, whose arm was cut off by Qin Ye.

Zhao Guizhen was shocked and confused at this moment. He didn't know why this person was here. Yesterday, they said a new person had joined the village. Could it be this person?

'It's really haunting!'

Zhao Guizhen walked faster and faster, and the empty sleeve on his left arm swayed in the wind. He tilted his head and looked back, wanting to see if the other party had caught up with him.

But this time, he felt even colder all over, and his tailbone went numb, extending to his scalp.

I saw that the place where the man had originally stood was empty, and there was no trace of him anywhere else.

Zhao Guizhen's throat was churning, and he was confused and uncertain. He didn't dare to look any longer and turned his head back.

And just at the moment he turned his head.

A human face filled his entire vision.

(End of this chapter)