Sacrificial Artifact System: From Bell-ringer to the Ancestral Patriarch of the Sect novel Chapter 3

Chapter 3 - 3 System

When Li Qian's attention fell upon those words, he immediately received streams of invisible information.

After a long while, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in excitement, his face revealing a trace of ecstatic joy.

"System, it's actually the Golden Finger necessary for every transmigrator."

When he had just transmigrated, he also fantasized about having a Golden Finger by his side, but even after becoming a servant disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, he didn't see any system or Golden Finger appear.

He had already let go of such thoughts and completely submitted to reality, just aiming to become a base level martial artist, to learn a skill for survival, and then leave the mountain to start a family and establish a business—thinking that would be enough to make his transmigration worthwhile.

After becoming the bell-ringer, he actually activated a system.

"This system is amazing, as long as the Chen Bell isn't damaged, I can live forever. Moreover, striking the bell once a day allows me to forge the Chen Bell, and if I persist for a hundred days, I can upgrade this ordinary bell... The higher the level of the Sacrificial Artifact Chen Bell, the greater its strength and might, the harder it is to destroy, and even the sound produced by striking the bell can help me in comprehending martial arts, strengthening my physical body, and cultivating my Inner Strength, all of which have an enhancing effect."

Li Qian was overjoyed.

At this moment, the Chen Bell was his treasure.

Whoever prevented him from being the bell-ringer was his enemy.

He was determined to keep this job as the bell-ringer. _{ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom}

No one should even think of taking this position away from him.

Li Qian walked around the Chen Bell several times, vaguely sensing an indescribable and mysterious connection between himself and the bell.

When he closed his eyes, an ethereal image of the Chen Bell even appeared in his mind.

"I wonder if this Chen Bell can be refined to a certain extent, can it be absorbed into my body?"

Li Qian thought silently.

These Sacrificial Artifacts sounded somewhat similar to the magical treasures in web novels... If it couldn't be absorbed into the body, it wouldn't be safe to always leave it out.

Of course, he didn't have this idea for now.

The Chen Bell was still the property of the Divine Sword Sect.

"Li Qian, time for breakfast."

After a while, Old Song's voice came from downstairs.

"Alright, Old Song."

Li Qian touched the thick body of the Chen Bell then immediately turned and went downstairs.

Today's breakfast was rice porridge, but it had a medicinal fragrance as it contained Qi Blood Powder.

This kind of medicinal powder was essential for medicinal cuisine, greatly beneficial to martial artists, nourishing the body and enhancing one's constitution.

This was the treatment for a servant disciple.

If he were an official disciple, the treatment would surely be even better.

There was also a piece of dried meat.

It's said that this dried meat was not from ordinary livestock, but was from animals fed a special Qi Blood Powder, making the meat more nutritious and beneficial for blood and energy replenishment.

It tasted quite good, similar to beef jerky from his previous life, and was very chewy.

After finishing a big bowl of Qi Blood Porridge and consuming a large piece of dried meat, Li Qian actually felt a bit full and comfortable, with a warm and cozy sensation all over his body.

Don't look at how old Old Song was, but his appetite was even greater than Li Qian's, as he ate two bowls of porridge and three large pieces of dried meat.

It seems that a martial artist's appetite is indeed astonishing.

"There's still some time left, this is the perfect moment to practice. Even if I can't develop Qi sense, it can still strengthen the body and aid digestion," said Old Song after he finished eating, then sat down cross-legged to practice.

Li Qian went up to the bell tower.

He began to demonstrate the Sword Stabbing Fist he had recently learned.

This was a basic fist technique of the Divine Sword Sect, which also contained some fundamentals of swordsmanship, and mastering this fist would allow one to easily transition to practicing swordsmanship.

This Sword Stabbing Fist was a mandatory martial art for new servant disciples.

To obtain better martial arts later required the exchange of contribution points.

The work of a servant disciple, in addition to earning salary and basic cultivation resources, also earned a small number of contribution points, which could be quite valuable if accumulated over time.

After practicing for a while, Li Qian felt his body heat up and was very comfortable.

However, he didn't perceive any Qi sense.

Nor did he care.

Old Song had said, it was normal to develop Qi sense in three to five months.

Besides, he now had a system that allowed him to forge the Chen Bell; becoming a martial artist was just a matter of time.

When it was almost the hour of the Chen, Li Qian once again got ready.