Chapter 175 [I Want to Practice] (2 in 1)

Sleepwalking is a sleep disorder in neurology, referring to the strange behavior of people in a half-awake state.

But here in the system, it is by no means the case.

The reason is very simple, if Fang Lin had sleepwalking, Fang Shuixian couldn't possibly not know about it.

With the urine of the system, it will not be reduced to a talent.

Of course, talent is Tang Mubai's definition, and system judgment should be a special ability.

Fang Lin's special ability is sleepwalking, so this sleepwalking must have its uniqueness.

For example, fugue in a dream?

Special abilities on the spiritual or soul level?

If this is the case, then Fang Lin's talent is worth looking forward to.

The ability of the soul, no matter what it is, should not be underestimated!

...

Keeping his composure, he went back to his room and took the copies of "Fire Heart Fist" and "Nine Wolf Knife", and put them on the table beside the bed.

"You can choose one of these two cheat books. There is no signing fee for 'Miracle', but food and lodging, martial arts for practice, and conventional weapons are included. The resources for cultivation depend on the situation."

Tang Mubai explained.

"Haha, that's enough, that's enough." Fang Lin was overjoyed, took two cheat books, looked left and right, his face was full of excitement, "I knew that dropping out of school is not harmful, take a look..."

Snapped!

Fang Shuixian raised his hand to give him a forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you just say?"

"No...it's nothing." Fang Lin smiled dryly, grabbed the copy of "Fire Heart Fist", and said to Tang Mubai, "I choose this boxing book!"

"Okay, take a good rest these few days, and practice boxing when you have time. If you feel that you are almost done, you will go to take a test for a martial artist certificate. The mercenary group will not leave the domain for these two months." Tang Mubai said.

"clear."

Fang Lin nodded, couldn't hold back his excitement, and immediately opened "Fire Heart Fist" to read.

Seeing this, Tang Mubai greeted Fang Shuixian, took "Nine Wolf Knife" and took his little cousin back to the next room.

"Fire Heart Fist" and "Nine Wolf Knife" are all four-turn martial arts.

However, if you want to practice four-turn martial arts at Canghe Martial Arts School, you will not have the opportunity to get in touch with them until you are at least a junior.

The students of Canghe Martial Arts School implement a points system.

Class attendance, test scores, cleaning, completing tasks... all have points.

Points can be used in a wide range of ways, such as eating, exchanging for the martial arts you want to practice, fancy pills, weapons, tools, etc., and can even be exchanged for federal currency.

As long as you have points, you can exchange them for whatever you want.

However, there are too many points needed to exchange for rank four martial arts.

Most people accumulate from the first year to the third year before they have the opportunity to get in touch.

Fang Lin can practice now, no wonder he is so happy.

Speaking of which, Fang Lin is more suitable for those who practice "Fire Heart Fist" and "Nine Wolf Knife".

Several followers, Yang Kai focused on tinkering with robots, Xu Dalu is not a warrior, Fang Shuixian is a woman, practicing Yang attribute martial arts, naturally repulsed, the ferocious nature of "Nine Wolf Knife" is even more inappropriate.

Mi Wu and Mi Li, the latter is a hacker who has never practiced martial arts, and Mi Wu, because of his talent of "divine power", is more suitable for practicing martial arts in terms of strength.

For example, "Eighteen Strengths of Moving Mountains" and "Bad Sword".

But these two martial arts belong to the secret secrets of the powerful people, and there is no one to buy them in the mall on the martial arts website.

There is also a school suitable for Mi Wu in the mall, "Strong Bull Demon Fist"!

However, this martial art is too expensive, and Tang Mubai's money can't be bought together.

If Xu Zhaolong's weapon "Lore Knife" could be sold, that would be enough.

It's a pity that this knife belongs to one of the "stolen goods" and is Xu Zhaolong's representative.

If Tang Mubai sells it, he will definitely be found out by interested people!

If you want "Strong Bull Demon Fist", you can exchange it after entering the Sacred Heart Gate.

For this reason, after all, only the new Fang Lin was more suitable.

A mercenary regiment grows and grows, with members in close contact.

The number of members and the strength of each person are the most important.

A strong regiment leader cannot be regarded as a strong mercenary regiment.

There are hundreds of mercenary regiments in Hongye City,

If you want to enter the top ten, what you look at is not personal strength, but team strength.

For three consecutive months, the number of non-human lives beheaded each month ranked among the top ten.

Then this mercenary group can be listed as one of the top ten.

If Tang Mubai wanted to accomplish his father's goal, he had to gather enough manpower first.

With insufficient manpower, no matter how many prey you kill, it is useless if you cannot transport them back.

But Tang Mubai doesn't want ordinary mercenaries.

Recruiting people who have no sense of belonging to the "miracle" is a waste of time and energy.

Fang Lin was different.

Strictly speaking, Fang Lin also grew up in the "Miracle" mercenary group.

This can be seen from the 66% of his relatives and friends.

In Fang Lin's heart, "miracle" is almost home.

Tang Mubai was very satisfied with this.

In the middle of the night, open the system panel, click on the "+" behind Fang Lin's gray "sleepwalking" label.

Swish!

The label lights up, and the "sleepwalking" talent is activated.

Tang Mubai grinned, secretly guessing what would happen to Fang Lin next?

After exiting the squire page and looking at the lifespan on Shouyuan, his eyelids twitched.

The life expectancy has been reduced by 100 years!

To activate Fang Lin's "sleepwalking" talent, it took 100 years of life.

Thanks to Tang Mubai's remaining life span is enough, 1309 years.

Otherwise, it's really not enough to consume.

It's not that Tang Mubai was reluctant, but he didn't expect that the improvement of the soul would consume so much at a time, and it used to be 10 or 30 years before.

Now that it has been consumed, it is better not to bad the others, and to give Mi Wu, Mi Li and others an upgrade of their talents.

In the end, I exited the system and buried myself in sleep.

...

at the same time.

Fang Lin in the next room suddenly "woke up".

"He" "passed" through the wall in a daze, came to the corridor, looked up at the deep night sky, scratched his head, and looked puzzled.

So what, what am I going to do?

Yes, I want to practice!

"Fire Heart Fist" is great, it is indeed a four-turn martial art, once practiced, the strength of Zhigang Zhiyang is enough for him to easily squeeze into the level of professional top fighters.

Thinking of this, "Fang Lin" instinctively tapped his toes, "flyed" into the air, "passed" across the floor, and came to the roof of the building. He put up a posture and began to practice "Fire Heart Fist".

All moves, over and over, over and over again.

"Fang Lin" seemed to be tireless and forgot everything, all his mind was immersed in "Fire Heart Fist".

It wasn't until the night passed and the first ray of morning light came from the sky that it fell on the body and felt uncomfortable, so "Fang Lin" stopped practicing, stepped on the sole of his foot, and "passed" across the floor, returned to the corridor, and "passed" through the wall , entered his room and fell on the bed.

...

early morning.

Tang Mubai got up and had breakfast with his little cousin.

Fang Shuixian went to call Fang Lin, who procrastinated for nearly ten minutes before entering the room and sat at the dining table with a dazed expression on his face.

In the twinkling eyes, the eyes are excited, puzzled, and unbelievable!

snap~

Seeing this, Fang Shuixian couldn't help but raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"what!"

Fang Lin woke up startled and yelled strangely, "Mom, why did you hit me?"

"What do you say?"

Fang Shuixian replied angrily, "Stop eating without eating, you haven't woken up yet?"

"This, hehe..."

Fang Lin scratched his head, smiled in embarrassment, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat breakfast, but after eating a few mouthfuls, he looked mysterious again, winked and said, "Mom, Xiaobai, have you heard of 'Cultivating in Dreams'? ?”

in a dream?

Tang Mubai raised his eyebrows, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he said differently, "I haven't heard of it, why, you practice in a dream, and you can still remember it when you wake up?"

"Snapped!"

Fang Lin put down his chopsticks, clapped his hands vigorously, and shouted excitedly, "I don't just remember! I also mastered the realm of martial arts! Didn't I just get "Strong Heart Fist" last night? When I woke up in the morning, I found that I could clearly remember everything in my dream, and I had just started "Fire Heart Fist"!"

"How is it possible?" Fang Shuixian exclaimed, reached out and touched Fang Lin's forehead, worried, "Son, you haven't woken up yet, have you?"

"Hehehe..." The little cousin and Lin Tianzhen laughed coquettishly when they heard the words, "Fang Datou, you must still be dreaming!"

Fang Lin, "..."

"Cough cough." Tang Mubai coughed lightly, held back a smile and said, "Are you really getting started?"

"Lying to you, what good do I get?" Fang Lin knocked off his old lady's hand, stood up, and wanted to put on a pose, "If you don't believe me, I'll show you."

"No need." Tang Mubai stopped, "I believe in you, but the entry is not enough. If you reach Dacheng, it will undoubtedly be more trustworthy."

"Okay." Fang Lin sighed, "Just wait and see, I'm sure I can cultivate "Fire Heart Fist" to the state of great success!"

"Well, Mom also believes in you. Now eat first, and only when you are full can you have the energy to practice boxing." Fang Shuixian comforted her worriedly.

Fang Lin, "..."

He didn't bother to say anything now, it was useless to say anything now, when he completed "Fire Heart Fist", it would naturally be convincing.

Fang Lin's only worry is whether this "dream training" can continue?

It is said that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.

Before going to bed last night, his mind was full of "Fire Heart Fist", so he was also practicing boxing after falling asleep, which can be explained logically.

The strange thing is that after waking up and remembering everything in the dream, "Fire Heart Fist" is still underway.

Fang Lin couldn't figure out what was going on, but it was certain that it wouldn't do him any harm.

If you can continue to practice in the dream, you will make a lot of money!

But if it is short-lived, it is a joy in vain.

Thinking of Fang Lin here, he felt uneasy.

...

The change of expression on Fang Lin's face, and the whole process, Tang Mubai saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart.

This guy is excited and worried, but don't get sick.

The first time I was uneasy, but after a while, I should be able to adapt and get used to it.

It's really weird to think about it. The so-called "sleepwalking" actually refers to practicing in a dream?

It's no wonder Tang Mubai's 100-year lifespan was consumed by this plug-in.

The four-turn martial art "Fire Heart Fist" was introduced overnight, but no one would believe it when it spread.

Feeling in his heart, Tang Mubai remained calm on the surface.

After breakfast, I dropped by to send my little cousin to school, and then turned to Miracle Slaughterhouse to continue my day of salted fish.

Basically, when Tang Mubai went to Miracle Slaughterhouse, he either slept or surfed the Internet. He was in the office, and the system automatically recovered the lost vitality.

After one day, the life span can be increased by about 50 years.

The same as today, after arriving at the office, continue to surf the Internet, and take a look at the missions posted by the martial arts association to see if there are any tasks that can not only kill a large number of giant insects and beasts, but also sell them for money.

After a morning, I couldn't find a suitable one.

It's not that there are no such tasks, but that Tang Mubai is inconvenient to reveal his true strength.

If you want to kill giant insects, fierce beasts, and dinosaurs, you can only go out of the field.

And going out of the field depends on hard power.

Tang Mubai won the first place in the two groups in the competition, which amazed many people. Many people would welcome him when he went out to hunt fierce beasts and giant insects.

But the position in the team will never be so high.

Although sharp archers are valuable, they cannot be the main force in hunting operations.

The main force is the leader!

Tang Mubai would run to other mercenary groups and take orders from others unless he was full.

If he really wanted to hunt ferocious beasts, he could do it alone.

I didn't find a suitable task, so I didn't look for it at all.

Leaving the office and preparing to eat, a loud noise suddenly came from the gate of the slaughterhouse.

Tang Mubai listened for a moment, quickened his pace, and headed for the gate.

From a distance, I saw Chen Jun leading the security team and confronting a group of people.

Manager He kept explaining from the sidelines, but the other party kept clamoring for compensation.

"If there is no one million, I will sue!"

A middle-aged fat man with a big belly and big ears ignored Chen Jun, pointed at Manager He, and shouted, "Don't tell me what's there or what's not, my flesh has problems with you, If you don’t pay, who will pay?”

"Boss Yang, it's too early for you to say this. What's wrong is still to be verified." Manager He replied unhurriedly.

"Oh, it needs to be verified?" The middle-aged fat man sneered, "Okay, then you should go and verify it, I really want to see where it happened!"

"Yes... Boss, you're here." Manager He bowed his head a little ashamedly when he saw Tang Mubai coming.

"What's going on?" Tang Mubai said calmly, turning his eyes to the crowd watching the excitement around him.

These people were all farm owners who brought chickens, ducks, cows and pigs over. At this time, they gathered at the gate, with a look of watching the excitement, and Tang Mubai frowned when he saw it.

"It's like this. Boss Yang sent fifty pigs in the morning. After we slaughtered them, when he transported the meat back for testing, he found that the pork had been injected with toxins. Then, he decided that we did it and asked us to pay a hundred Ten thousand federal currency."

Manager He pointed to the middle-aged fat man and explained.

"Isn't it you? When I sent the pigs here in the morning, there was no problem at all. When I transported the meat back, I found poison. If you didn't inject the poison, who else would it be?"

The middle-aged fat man drank coldly, looked at Tang Mubai sideways, and said indifferently, "Since you are the boss, it's just right for you to pay the compensation. If you don't want to pay, that's fine. I'll go to the admiral's mansion to petition and see if..."

"To shut up."

Tang Mubai interrupted indifferently, and immediately, regardless of the middle-aged fat man's livid face, he looked at Manager He and said calmly, "Go to the monitoring room and record the whole process of this guy sending pigs into and out of the slaughterhouse. Take a copy and show it to him!"