Final priesthood.

Chapter 63 Speechless and bottle pile

"Hey."

Lu Yuan answered the phone and asked about the exit.

He heard a slight breathing on the other side of the phone that immediately became more rapid.

but did not speak.

"Which one?"

Lu Yuan asked again.

The breathing on the other end of the phone gradually calmed down.

Still no one spoke.

Lu Yuan frowned, "If I don't talk, I'll hang up?"

He waited for three seconds.

The caller still refused to say anything, and Lu Yuan didn't get used to it, so he hung up the phone directly.

"Hearing the breathing seems to be a woman, and it doesn't look like a typo."

Several figures flashed through Lu Yuan's mind instantly, and several guesses emerged.

But he didn't bother to verify, he opened the bedroom door and strode out.

When Lu Yuan walked into the living room, he happened to see his grandfather Lu Yueping coming out of a room.

Lu Yuan was taken aback.

That was the room of my father Lu Xinghua and my mother Zheng Qiuling.

After the grandfather was discharged from the hospital, he was arranged to live in the room of his sister Lu Jing.

"grandfather."

Lu Yuan shouted and stepped forward to greet him.

"Have you finished your homework?"

Lu Yueping smiled kindly at him, then searched around in confusion: "Where is the TV remote control? I can't find it no matter how hard I look for it."

"Here it is, Grandpa."

Lu Yuan glanced at the sofa, and clearly saw traces of the TV remote control in the shelf under the coffee table.

"oh oh."

Lu Yueping suddenly realized, "So it's here. Fortunately, I have been looking for it for so long, and I have searched everywhere."

"Whatever you want to see, I'll open it for you."

Lu Yuan just walked towards the coffee table, but Lu Yueping said no.

"Forget it, it's already four o'clock. I'll go buy some food and cook some of your favorite dishes in the evening."

"Grandpa, let my mother do it later, just sit down and have a good rest."

"Your grandfather and I have been lying on the hospital bed for more than a month, and I have had enough rest long ago, and my body will heal faster if you move around more.
Don't worry about it, go back to your room and do your homework. "

"grandfather."

Lu Yuan dragged Lu Yueping back and forth a few times, but he still couldn't help Lu Yueping, so he could only helplessly watch him change his shoes and go out.

When Lu Yueping went out, Lu Yuan thought about it and went into his parents' room.

Five minutes later, it was exactly as he had guessed——

He found Lu Yueping's secret passbook in the pocket of his mother's autumn coat, which contained 10,000+ yuan.

Lu Yuan looked at this thin little book, and couldn't help but think of his previous operation of putting money under his parents' pillows.

"He is really a grandson!!"

into the night.

Lu Yuan stood on the rooftop of the sixth floor, with thick sandbags tied to his hands and feet, and was practicing basic fighting footwork stepping on the footprints drawn with chalk.

He circled each chalk footprint with an empty drink bottle.

As long as you step on the wrong foot a little bit, you will hit the drink bottle, causing the bottle to make a rattling noise.

Lu Yuan drew more than 100 such footwork footprints in total, forming a huge and complex "bottle pile" formation.

Once the bottle rings, he has to start over and step on it until every footprint has been "silently" stepped on.

Because the hands and feet were tied with sandbags, while stepping on the bottle ring, he had to make punches, legs, and dodges.

The difficulty factor is doubled.

After a few hours, relying on his level 3 [Absolute Concentration], Lu Yuan could barely complete three or four round trips.

"Whirring whirring--"

Lu Yuan panted slightly, finishing a special self-training.

Walking to the side of the bottle pile, I picked up an unopened bottle of mineral water and gulped it down, which made me feel a little better.

"Although the method is a bit stupid, but footwork, boxing, and legwork can all be practiced, and it can increase experience, so it's not a waste of practice."

The real combat situation is changing rapidly, of course, it is impossible to deal with it completely according to the set of footwork he drew himself.

Lu Yuan mainly wanted to gain experience in footwork and temper his martial arts instinct by the way.

After drinking the water, Lu Yuan took a short rest.

Then check out the careers panel.

[You focus on professional training for 10 minutes, and your professional experience value +4]

[Your skill primary footwork is improved, experience value +4]

[Your skills, advanced boxing skills, will be improved, and your experience value will be +2]

【.】

[Congratulations, your skill base footwork level has improved! 】

Seeing this reminder, Lu Yuan's eyes fluctuated slightly, but he was not too surprised.

The basic footwork is almost leveled up with a little experience. After the special training of the main attack footwork this night, the promotion is a matter of course.

Glance at the skill panel.

Sure enough, the original basic footwork of level 4 has become a full level of level 5, replaced by an "advanced footwork" of level 1 on the primary professional skill column.

This kind of evaluative skill improvement, Lu Yuan doesn't feel much about himself, it can only be reflected in actual combat.

The evaluation type is a classification made by Lu Yuan himself on the different effects of job board skill improvement.

The other type he calls "metamorphosis."

Breaking through a level, you can directly and clearly feel the obvious gap between before and after, the huge improvement, and the obvious benefits.

For example, crane-shaped stakes, absolute concentration, imaginary enemies, etc.

Of course, there are additional rewards for fully practicing the evaluation skills.

After practicing the basic footwork to the full level, Lu Yuan got 1 free attribute point without any surprise.

Without any hesitation, he directly added this attribute point to his intelligence.

The original intelligence of 11 points quietly changed to 12.
The tingling in the brain that I had experienced once came as promised.

In an instant, Lu Yuan felt that there were countless information and pictures flashing across his mind like a ten times speed movie.

"what--"

This time the pain lasted longer, as if an extremely strong migraine was coming, Lu Yuan couldn't help but squatted down covering his head.

"Bangdang-"

The crisp sound of something falling to the ground.

"What happened?!"

Lu Yuan heard someone running towards him in a panic.

The tingling sensation subsided as quickly as the tide, Lu Yuan raised his head, and saw a beautiful woman with a good-looking face standing in front of him with a worried and questioning face.

"Xiao Xiaoyuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister Wang."

Lu Yuan recognized this woman as living upstairs in his house, and had a chat with her in the corridor two days ago.

"It's okay, I accidentally knocked my head just now."

Lu Yuan shook his head and took a few deep breaths to try to calm down the last stinging aftermath in his mind.

He saw that the woman was wearing a white nightgown, and a washbasin was thrown not far away, with a few pieces of clothing spilled out of it.

He probably went to the rooftop to dry his clothes after taking a shower.

"It's fine, I just heard you call when I came in, it scared me a lot!"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and patted her chest and said.

Lu Yuan watched the woman's movements, and a letter and a number accurate to one decimal place suddenly popped into his mind.

I was shocked immediately.

With this 1 point of intelligence improvement, his ability to coordinate and calculate brain knowledge and memory seems to have become stronger again.

He can even tell the size of his bust with just a glance. Where did he get so much strange reserve knowledge? !
"Xiao Yuan, what are you doing here? There are bottles all over the floor, and they are so beautifully arranged. Is it some kind of avant-garde art?"

Seeing that Lu Yuan was fine, the woman went back to pick up the laundry tub on the ground, noticed Lu Yuan's bottle pile on the ground at a glance, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Ah, no, I'm just bored and playing around, and I'll clean it up when I turn back."

Lu Yuan was a little embarrassed to look at the woman any more, and slapped haha ​​on his lips to perfunctory it.

After finally waiting for the woman to dry her clothes and leave, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"With improved intelligence, it should be easier to punch Crane."

Lu Yuan untied the sandbags tied to his hands and punched twice casually.

The power of 13 points makes a clear and sharp piercing sound.

(End of this chapter)