41 Chapter 40 The third son is at the first level

Mo Huaisan had already taken down the energy body that he could get and piled it up in front of him into a big pile, and then he began to feed the system one by one.

Time passed slowly, and he didn't know how long it was, anyway, he never found out that Tang Yu had woken up.

The energy body in front of him seemed to be getting less and less, and just when Mo Huaisan doubted whether the system would swallow the energy body completely, and then it was not enough, the voice of the long-lost system Jun sounded again.

"Ding Dong, dear host No. 001, the system has been successfully integrated with foreign cultural items, and the system has officially opened the practice system, please make a lot of efforts~~~~~"

"Ding Dong, the system warmly reminds you, dear host No. 001, your current level is level zero, please enter the practice system as much as possible, and upgrade the latest chapter of Drunken Pillow Xiangjiang as soon as possible."

The long-lost system Jun seems to have brought good news, the practice system is magical, which makes Mo Huaisan's eyes light up, does this prove that he now has a big golden finger?

Lit up with starry eyes, Mo Huaisan opened the control panel, and in the control panel with flowers and leaves, Mo Huaisan happily found the option of the practice system.

Mo Huaisan clicked in without any hesitation, any feeling that his whole person seemed to be dragged to a place, looking at the white environment around him, Mo Huaisan children's shoes muttered a little in his heart, where is this?

"Ding Dong, welcome host No. 001 to use the practice system, this is the practice room specially opened by the practice system for the host, please use the practice room reasonably and ascend to success as soon as possible."

System Jun's voice became more and more serious, which made Xiao Sanzi a little uncomfortable.

In the white practice room, Mo Huaisan finally found a futon, which looked similar to the one he saw in the cave, and it was also dusty, thinking that he should meditate if he wanted to practice, Mo Huaisan decisively used this futon.

In his heart, he silently summoned the control panel, and the little third son really saw the control panel appear in front of him. At this time, what appeared in front of Mo Huaisan was no longer the page of flowers and leaves, but the page with clouds.

There are three big characters clearly appearing on the control page - Xiaoyaolu

Mo Huai went in at three o'clock, and then his whole mind was immersed. He didn't see it, and just when he was in such a state, a prompt appeared on the control page - the host was entering the Qi refining period.

Mo Huaisan only felt that his body was like floating in the clouds, and the bottom of his body was soft and comfortable, and the part of the dantian in his body seemed to rise a hot breath, and then flowed all over his body.

This feeling made him very comfortable, so he was immersed in this feeling, he didn't want to wake up, and slowly the breath seemed to be more and more, he seemed to be able to feel that his ears and eyes were clear, he seemed to be able to feel that his hands and feet were dexterous, and he seemed to be able to feel that his thinking was clearer.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Huaisan slowly opened his eyes, he blinked and looked at his whole person reappearing outside, and a ridiculous feeling appeared in his heart, was he dreaming like that just now?

Just when he had this thought, the voice of the system jun sounded again: "Ding Dong, dear host No. 001, congratulations on your upgrade to level 1, please continue to work hard, come on, host." ”

System Jun's voice was a little cheerful, and I don't know why Mo Huaisan felt that System Jun seemed to be a little happy.

Shake off this thought, he went back to look at the control panel again, and he found that the page that was originally a cherry blossom with leaves has been occupied by others at this time, looking at the Q version of the villain, the little third son is really pounding and laughing, what the hell is that guy!

He wanted to laugh very much, but he couldn't laugh the next moment, and he found that the Q version of the villain was a miniature version of himself, yes, could it be himself?

Mo Huaisan was a little embarrassed when he found this, and he muttered in his heart, what kind of trouble is this system going on.

His eyes moved with the villain, and he saw that there were still some words under the villain, and he was a little short-sighted, and he suddenly became smarter, so he clearly saw the font under the villain.

There are two big words of attribute written on it, and he is embarrassed to see this, and he dares to love that he still has this thing.

Continuing to move his gaze, he saw that there were various quantities of value under the attributes.

The basics are as follows

Character: Mo Huaisan

Grade: Level 1 (Qi Refining Period)

Divine Strength: Very weak

Body lì value: 100

Speed value: 100

Sensitivity: 20

Intelligence: 25

Luck: ?? (hidden)

Assignable stat points: 10

Looking at this so-called attribute table, the third son of the little third son is Spartan, and his sensitivity is only twenty? The intelligence value is only twenty-five, is it possible to say that you are stupid and stupid? System-kun, what are you messing with?

"Ding Dong, dear host No. 001, please don't talk about the system behind your back, the system is very grudge~~~~~~~~"

The voice of the system sounded again, and Xiao Sanzi could even imagine that there must be a very squiggly line behind the words of the system Jun~ The latest chapter of the squiggly line of industrial China.

In touching a stone with an egg and knowing the times as Junjie, the third son decisively chose the latter, he didn't want to die.

decisively told himself not to worry about the system, it was the puppy who was worried about the system, and in the end, Mo Huaisan suddenly became happy.

He remembered what his master had said, he could open his personal space with his divine sense, so he seemed to have cultivated his divine sense, although it was very weak.

Looking at the attribute table, Mo Huaisan was decisively excited.

A small theater behind the scenes

Tang Yu: Author, didn't you say that the protagonist must open a golden finger? Where's my gold finger?

Author: Meow? Goldfinger, isn't it for you? That alchemy furnace?

Tang Yu: ......

(The little third son walked by with his carry-on space and smiled silly)

Tang Yu: Little third son, what are you holding in your hand?

Mo Huaisan: No, no, I didn't take anything, I really didn't......

Tang Yu: ...... (There must be something hidden from me.) )

Mo Huaisan: Hehe, portable space, open it for me obediently.

Portable space: ...... (Author, you are a second goods!) Labor and management want to abandon the goods of the little third son and ask for it to be recovered! )

Author: Hehe, you just obediently accept your fate!

Attack 1: ...... (Ask for Goldfinger)

Attack two: ask for a golden finger

Attack three: find the thick line

Author: (stroking the head of the three dogs) Well, baby, you better continue to dive!

The author has something to say: ps: Ding Dong, the system warmly prompts, there is a wave of rumors that are really attacking the author, please pay attention to the author.

Ding Dong, the system warmly reminds that the author has been attacked by rumors, and the blood groove has been zeroed

Dingdong, the system warmly reminds that the author is now in a ghost state, and you can do the following to the author

Options: 1: Comfort Author 2 Comfort Author 3: Comfort Author