Hearing the prompt sound ringing in his ears, Lin An's hanging heart finally let go.

"What's going on? Didn't Uncle Li say that there would be no danger? Why did a weird fat ball suddenly appear in front of me?

And ask me if I'm thirsty and thirsty for power, and also, what is that spirit, the spirit master?"

Time goes back to this morning.

Lin An, who had not been up for a long time, suddenly noticed a tremor.

He hurriedly came to the gate of the courtyard, followed the gap that had been dug out before, and checked the situation in the outside world.

He noticed that the strange thing in the whole city seemed to be going in the same direction, where the tremors had occurred.

Lin An knew in his heart that according to Li Xiuping, this should be the final harvesting process.

And the objects of the harvest are also the people in the city who have been transformed into strange people.

Thinking that there was no danger, he prepared and started today's punching mission.

The fog in the air is getting lighter and lighter, and seeing how things are developing, they are proceeding as expected.

Lin An was relieved, but at this time.

A pitch-black ball suddenly appeared in front of him, and it also spoke to him through his mind.

The cold aura emanating from Yuanqiu's body was stronger than all the weirdness he had seen before.

With such a powerful existence, Lin An felt in his heart that he was planted here today.

Unexpectedly, this fat ball didn't want his life, but asked him if he was thirsty and thirsty for strength.

He certainly craves power.

But to make a deal with weirdness, Lin An didn't have such courage.

Later, taking the opportunity to talk to Fat Ball, he got a lot of information that he didn't know before.

Then take advantage of the fat ball to let your guard down and kill it with one punch.

"Unexpectedly, the fat ball looked unsightly, and the body was still a bloody game-level weird.

I was lucky to be able to kill it with one punch. ”

The battle scene at that time, looking back now, Lin An is still a little scared.

"Also, what kind of existence is that Soul Master?

Listening to what Fat Ball said, ordinary people can become a spirit master by fusing with the spirit body.

At the beginning of the fusion, the strength of the Soul Protector was ten times that of the Grandmaster's powerhouse, so how strong would the Soul Protector be when the spirit body in his body had grown to a complete body?"

Although he only said three or two sentences from the fat ball, Lin An still felt the unfathomable nature of this world.

It's no wonder that Uncle Li would say that even if he is a strong grandmaster, in the face of weirdness, he can only protect himself.

Now it seems that the real situation is even worse than what Uncle Li said.

"Forget it, don't worry about it for now. ”

Lin An opens the properties panel.

Strength: 4.7 (+) Actual Strength When Punching: 6.11

Posture: 2.5 (+) Actual posture when punching: 3.25

Constitution: 2.9 (+) Actual Constitution when punching: 3.77

Moves: Gang Fist 2nd Layer (+)

Points available: 32

The previous punching mission, halfway through, was interrupted by the fat ball.

Of the three points available today, he only got two.

But with the thirty points gained from killing the fat ball, he now has thirty-two points available.

It's also a big one.

Suffice it to say, he had never seen such a number of points before.

Without thinking too much, Lin An added all the points to the three-dimensional attributes.

The panel also became:

Strength: 6.3 (+) Actual Strength When Punching: 8.19

Posture: 3.2 (+) Actual posture when punching: 4.16

Constitution: 3.8 (+) Actual Constitution when punching: 4.94

Moves: Gang Fist 2nd Layer (+)

Available Credits: 0

Feeling the powerful power in his body, Lin An punched out.

"Well, something isn't right. ”

He suddenly discovered that the internal force in his body, which was not under his control, had already gathered with his punch.

"Could it be that I'm only a Dacheng martial artist now?"

Thinking like this, Lin An tried to control the internal force in his body according to what Li Xiuping said and integrated it into his moves.

Another punch was blasted out, a little more powerful than before, but nothing changed.

"No, when I punch, the internal force in my body, although it will gather towards the fist, cannot be used with the move. ”

According to what Li Xiuping said, the internal force of a warrior, emanating from the sword, is the sword qi, and when it is punched out of the fist, it is the Gangfeng, and the blessing is in the muscles and bones of the body, which is the incorruptible body of King Kong.

Whether it is accurate or not, Lin An does not know, but thinking about it, the use of internal force should be emanating from the body, not just gathering.

"Could it be that there's something wrong with the way I throw my punches?"

Lin An suddenly thought.

"Generally speaking, when a practice reaches the realm of Dacheng, there will also be corresponding moves.

Through the matching moves and methods of the exercises, you can exert your internal force and exert a powerful effect. ”

However, his exercises are a half-finished product.

Adding points can improve his stats, but it doesn't give him a way to use them together.

Or is it that the exercises he is cultivating don't need these?

Lin An did not give up.

These days, he's thrown tens of thousands of punches, and it's not bad for those punches.

A punch was thrown out, and no change occurred.

Another punch was thrown, and nothing changed.

As the number of punches increased, Lin An habitually abandoned the distractions in his heart and simply started the rest of today's punching tasks.

Punch after punch was thrown, and soon, more punches than were needed for the two missions that had already been completed.

"Reach 3000 punches, +1 points available! Today's mission has been completed, and you will no longer increase your points if you continue to punch. ”

And with a prompt tone, today's 3,000 punches have also been completed.

But Lin An didn't stop his movements.

Because he found that as he continued to punch, the internal force gathered at his fists was actually increasing.

Those internal forces are restless, and they urgently need an outlet to vent.

Punch after punch, Lin An kept moving.

At the fist, the restlessness of the internal force became more and more intense.

Finally, with Lin An's punch out.

As if they had found a breakthrough, those internal forces poured out from their fists.

Boom –

I only heard a bang.

Lin An faced the wall of the medicine shop, and a huge fist mark appeared on it.

Through the fist prints that burst out, Lin An could see it.

On the wall across the street, there are many stones embedded in them.

This is formed by the rubble hitting the wall after the wall of the pharmacy was blasted.

Lin An withdrew his fist and looked at the power of his blow.

He couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"This, is that the effect of my punches adding internal force?"

At this moment, he remembered a long-lost mastery.

That move fell from the sky.

The fog had long since lifted.

Outside the street, the guards are investigating the damage to Pinglu City after the catastrophe.

The sudden loud sound naturally attracted their attention instantly.

One of the catchers saw the scene in front of him, the stones embedded in the wall.

He swallowed.

"Quick, go find the boss, there's something going on here. ”