Final priesthood.

Chapter 48
"Sa-"

In the small bedroom, Lu Yuan punched forward with his upper body bare and hit an empty blow.

The fist tore through the air, making a sharp sound.

"12 points of strength."

After adding points, he tested it in private.

The bench press was 240kg+, and the boxing strength soared to more than [-]kg.

He has almost reached the amateur eighth-dan boxing standard.

Although it is still not as crisp as when Lin Zhiqin hit the air strike back then, every punch he throws now is fierce and powerful, with astonishing momentum.

"Every increase of 1 point of strength is almost 1.5 times the increase, which is exaggerated"

"But the reaction force has suddenly become much larger. Fortunately, my physique is strong enough!"

After such a long time, Lu Yuan finally discovered it.

The four basic attributes of strength, agility, physique and intelligence seem to be distinct, but in fact they are closely related.

Check and balance each other, and achieve each other.

His original idea of ​​adding expertise points may be difficult to realize at this stage.

Because the human body is not a game character after all, a certain ability is particularly prominent, and the four are out of balance. Before becoming a "superman", his whole body may "collapse" first.

Just like a machine, the gears in the original machine fit together tightly and closely.

One of them suddenly changed the specifications, and the operation of the whole machine must go wrong.

"No way, I can only be a hexagonal warrior."

Lu Yuan stopped punching, put down his hands, and slowly calmed down his breathing.

In the past two days, he and Lin Zhiqin went to Mosa to fight again, and they also won easily.

As Lin Zhiqin said, there are no masters in the preliminaries. The one I met last night was knocked down with both feet.

Not as good as the first time the vest brawny.

Lu Yuan pulled out a gray cardboard box from under the bed, and dug out a book from a pile of dusty comics. It was still "The Legend of the Super Machine 3".

Carefully take out the small stack of green banknotes inside.

1 yuan!

"Including the previous savings and the scholarship for this final exam, the total is more than 2.

If you save enough [-], take it out."

Lu Yuan didn't want to see Lu Xinghua and Zheng Qiuling getting angry again and again.

"call--"

Putting the money back, Lu Yuan let out a foul breath.

Standing on the mat, ready for a few seconds.

Then he clearly saw his pupils dilated and his whole person fell into an almost unconscious state.

The eighteen movements of the crane-shaped pile were reproduced one by one in Lu Yuan's hands.

After doing it twice in a row, Lu Yuan withdrew from the state of [absolute concentration].

With the blessing of the "plug-in" of lv3 [absolute focus], the experience value of the crane-shaped pile has been increasing steadily.

It is estimated that it will take a few days to break through level 3, and there will definitely be an increase in attributes by then.

"Activate, [imaginary enemy]!"

Lu Yuan, who was sweating profusely, was adjusting his breathing to regain his strength, and began to conduct practical training in consciousness warfare as usual.

After a few minutes, he opened his eyes and punched the air in front of him thoughtfully.

Punch.

Keep punching.

Constantly adjust your power and punching movements.

After punching dozens of times in a row, he closed his eyes again
And so on and on.

This is Lu Yuan's daily compulsory course.

Find Lin Zhiqin and Qin Feng in the consciousness space to "send death", and then constantly imitate the two people's "killing moves" based on their insights at the moment "before death".

Trying to "reach the sky in one step"!
This process lasted for more than an hour.

When Lu Yuan's face showed uncontrollable fatigue, he got up from the mat and sat back at the desk.

I took out the chocolate I had always kept on hand from my desk drawer.

Pick up a tear-off wrapper and pop it into your mouth.

Lu Yuan flipped through the pile of books at hand, and finally took out a copy of "Research on Ancient Languages" and put it in front of him to read slowly.

This book was found in Jiaoyan City Library.

It contains information and introductions in three ancient languages, two of which were circulated during the Baishan period.

It was precisely because of this that Lu Yuan chose to study in this direction.

The shadow of the sun slanted to the west.

"Tick tock-"

The sound of the small alarm clock keeps moving forward.

Lu Yuan closed the book, stood up from the desk, walked to the window and opened the blinds slightly.

A blazing sun shines in immediately.

At five o'clock in the afternoon in July, the sun is still hot.

The road, which had been scorched by the scorching sun all day, looked lazy, and there were two stray dogs lying on their stomachs next to the trash can at the door of the store downstairs, sticking out their tongues weakly.

Lu Yuan saw a child on the balcony on the second floor of a residential building across the street, lifting up a bench and struggling to pack his clothes.

He looked at it for a while, then looked away.

[Congratulations, your [student] career level has improved! 】

In one afternoon, I finally got the last [-] or so experience points of the [student] profession.

Upgrade to lv5.

Got another 1 attribute point and 1 skill point.

Leaving aside attribute points, Lu Yuan was struggling with how to add skill points.

It must be added to the core skills, there is no doubt about this.

The key is to add [Flash of Light] or [Imaginary Enemy].

On the one hand, he disliked that the trigger probability of lv1 [A flash of inspiration] was too low.

On the other hand, it’s impossible not to add [Imagine Enemy].

This is related to the unlocking of the second core skill of [Fighter].

After a little weighing, Lu Yuan finally decided to add some [imaginary enemies].

After 1 skill point goes down, the original lv1 [imaginary enemy] will be raised to lv2.
Lu Yuan closed his eyes and prepared to try the effect of the upgraded [Imagine Enemy].

After thinking about it, I opened it again.

I haven't had any rest during the whole afternoon of practicing and studying. I have overused my brain. I still feel a little tired. It's not too late to try again in the evening or tomorrow.

He walked out of the bedroom. No one was home.

After taking a shower and changing into clean and fresh clothes, I decided to go out.

Lin Zhiqin also made an appointment for him tonight.

He is going to the martial arts hall now, and he will meet Lin Zhiqin after dinner, the time is almost right.

After tidying up, I went out. When I went downstairs, a woman in her 30s, wearing a white business suit, with a good figure and a good face happened to come up.

Lu Yuan turned his body slightly and noticed that the woman was carrying something in her hand.

"Maoba brand powerful sticky mouse stickers."

Lu Yuan saw clearly what was inside through the plastic bag, his eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but ask: "Sister Wang, is there a rat in the house?"

The young woman was stunned, smiled at him, nodded and said, "Yes, for some reason these two days, there are mice in the house suddenly.

I almost scared to death last night."

Lu Yuan said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

A young woman surnamed Wang is a tenant who lives upstairs in his house. She is divorced with a baby and works as a clerical worker in a company in the city center.

Lu Yuan didn't know if she had blamed their family for the rat trouble.

Because his family opened a grain and oil store in the whole building, he was the most suspicious.

Going down to the first floor, Lu Yuan turned to look at the warehouse behind the store.

It was dark inside, and he didn't turn on the lights, but he could only vaguely see a few mouse stickers on the stacked rice bags.

But he didn't smell the stench that he didn't want to smell the most.

Feeling relieved, Lu Yuan closed the door and walked through the shop, said hello to his mother Zheng Qiuling, and left.

Speaking of which, during this period of time, my sister Lu Jing didn't make any noise for some reason.

Since the last time I went to the hospital to see my grandpa and had a video chat with her for a while, I haven't had much contact with her.

Just occasionally send a few photos or expressions.

"Hey"

A man in his early thirties clutched his chest, limped open the door and walked in.

From time to time, a few soft groans of pain came out of his mouth.

Lu Yuan glanced at him, and after a while, someone walked in quickly and greeted him: "The tenth round will start soon."

"it is good."

Lu Yuan put on the three-eyed billy goat mask in his hand, stood up calmly, and walked towards the preparation room.

(End of this chapter)