The system's explanation of the hair transplant is a little complicated, but the efficacy of the hair transplant is actually not complicated.

To put it simply, you can absorb your opponent's attacks and use them to train yourself, and then you can bounce back your opponent's attacks.

The effect of such a skill ...... It's really powerful!

But after the initial joy, Zhang Can quickly discovered the inappropriateness.

The first is the scope of application of the receiving hair - the attack issued by the enemy whose martial arts realm is not higher than Zhang Can, and it cannot be a blade attack such as a sword, it can only be a fist and kick and an additional internal strength attack.

That's embarrassing.

What martial arts realm is Zhang Can now?

There is no martial arts realm!

In other words, no matter how strong the effect of the skill of receiving the hair is, Zhang Can can only use it to resist the attacks of ordinary people.

As a result, the second disadvantage of hair extensions is exposed.

- Each charge costs 100 gold!

1 gold coin is 100 Daxia coins, and 100 gold coins are 10,000 yuan!

Every time you are beaten by ordinary people, you have to spend 10,000 yuan?

Zhang Can has never heard of being beaten to make money, but he has never heard of losing money after being beaten!

Moreover, with the strength of ordinary people's fists and feet, you don't have to think about it and know that it won't have much workout effect.

How do you think about it, how not cost-effective!

So, after the initial excitement, Zhang Can quickly pursed his lips and stopped paying attention to the golden cards in the system.

Then, next is the highlight of Tian Miaomiao's promotion - S-level fantasy treasure chest!

"Turn on!"

With Zhang Can's silent recitation, the illusion treasure chest in the system was opened.

A burst of light shot out of it!

The next moment, Zhang Can's field of vision ...... Nothing appeared.

"Huh? Thank you for your patronage? ”

Just when Zhang Can was puzzled, the system's prompt sounded.

[Ding, congratulations on obtaining the S-rank special title - unfathomable.] 】

Zhang Can blinked, focusing his attention on his attribute bar.

[Name of the owner: Zhang Can (unfathomable, famous)]

[Race: Human]

[Gender: Male]

[Age: 17]

[Master Level: 2]

[Owner's Reputation: 1071/2000]

[Martial Arts Realm: Human Rank Lower Grade]

[Martial Arts Knowledge: 111]

[Qi and Blood: 303]

[Internal force: 0]

[Root Bone: 97]

[Perception: 42]

[Exercises: Pavilion master decision (immortal step), sit-ups (human step lower grade) ......]

[Status: Mental Stress +1 (Mental Power and Physical Exertion Increase +10%)]

Zhang Can was slightly stunned, and did not observe the newly obtained title for the first time, but focused on his qi and blood value.

That's right, Zhang Can's qi and blood value has decreased!

When he had just finished his workout last night, Zhang Can clearly remembered that his qi and blood value had reached 305 points at that time.

If you add the increase in qi and blood that the hall master can bring about by about 1 point, Zhang Can's qi and blood value today should be at least 306 points.

That's not quite right, why?

Just when Zhang Can had this doubt, a burst of realization suddenly rose in his mind.

"The qi and blood values of ordinary people are not fixed, will they fluctuate up and down according to their daily living habits and the amount of exercise?"

"So...... The so-called solidified qi and blood? ”

"Huh? Is the solidification of qi and blood the only way for a martial artist to closely connect the vitality in his body with his flesh and blood through long-term cultivation, so as to avoid the natural fluctuation of qi and blood? ”

"So...... What about the so-called nourishing qi and concentrating? ”

This time, Zhang Can sat in place and waited for three seconds, and the answer to the question did not appear in his mind.

"It seems that the martial arts knowledge of 111 points can only be answered to this extent."

Nodding slightly, Zhang Can was quite satisfied with the martial arts knowledge rewarded by the system.

This kind of knowledge will only emerge when there are doubts and desires to explore, and it will not put any pressure on Zhang Can's spirit.

Then, the mental pressure +1 in Zhang Can's status bar comes from ......

"Sure enough, the loss of a 'genius' disciple is still a bit too big for me, right?"

"Hmm...... It is still necessary to find a substitute disciple as soon as possible. ”

Thinking like this, Zhang Can's gaze involuntarily drifted to Hao Qiang, who had already filled three bowls of millet porridge on the side.

Hao Qiang trembled, and raised his head in confusion,

After staring at Zhang Can for about 0.3 seconds, Hao Qiang was shocked again,

He quickly lowered his head, his eyes full of dodge.

It looked like Little Red Riding Hood being targeted by Grandma Wolf.

Zhang Can nodded with great satisfaction, and couldn't help muttering in his heart:

[Sure enough, to select a disciple, you have to choose someone like Hao Qiang, who exudes the smell of waste wood from the inside out! ] 】

[Like Miao Miao, he looks very much like a disciple of a martial arts genius...... Maybe he's a genius! 】

Seeing Hao Qiang drinking millet porridge with chopsticks, desperately pulling but not drinking much for a long time, Zhang Can really looked at how satisfied he was, and couldn't help but encourage happily:

"Good apprentice, eat slowly, there is still in the pot!"

Hao Qiang: "......"

(Don't let people eat!?) ）

……

After relieving some of the mental pressure by watching Hao Qiang, Zhang Cancai finally focused his attention on the newly obtained title.

[Unfathomable: The player's martial arts cultivation will become unfathomable, immune to all means of detection and perception, and will bring an unfathomable feeling to others between words and deeds. 】

Looking at the four big words behind his name, Zhang Can blinked his eyes strangely.

I don't know if it's his delusion, Zhang Can always feels that the titles given by the system should not be given to him, but to his master, Zhang Baoguo.

What is this little famous, unfathomable, going out to deceive people and not deceiving people into a daze?

"Alas...... This S-class treasure chest is considered to have collapsed. ”

Shaking his head, Zhang Can had no interest in this kind of ability that seemed to make people feel very powerful, but could not actually increase any force cultivation.

……

On the other side, looking at Zhang Can, who sometimes showed aggressive glances at him, and sometimes shook his head and sighed, Hao Qiang's heart was like a roller coaster, up and down.

His appetite also dropped suddenly, and he could only drink two more bowls of porridge and eat three fried eggs.

Taking advantage of the gap between drinking porridge, Hao Qiang secretly glanced at Zhang Can again, and couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

"Everyone is so familiar, is it necessary to do so much work?"

"I also deliberately smashed the green bricks beforehand...... Is this necessary? ”

"Who doesn't know about the Taiji Gate...... You just knocked the building down, and I don't believe it. ”

After rolling his eyes with a porridge bowl to block his face, Hao Qiang began to think about which Internet café he should go to today.

But at this moment, Tian Miaomiao, who finally packed up the "fish lion and carp" suit, finally returned to the owner's residence.

Come to the table,

Tian Miaomiao first smiled sweetly at Zhang Can, and respectfully performed a fist salute that had never been done before, between martial artists.

After getting Zhang Can's nod in response, Tian Miaomiao stepped forward with a smile and prepared to take a seat.

But before Tian Miaomiao opened the seat next to Zhang Can, her face changed suddenly.

Looking at the millet porridge that only left the bottom of the pot and Hao Qiang, who stood up again and wanted to serve the porridge, Tian Miaomiao directly let out an angry sigh:

"Don't stop yet!!"

In the next second, Hao Qiang only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the stainless steel porridge spoon in his hand was gone.

Subconsciously raised his head to look at Tian Miaomiao, who made a sound, Hao Qiang was stunned for about a minute or two, and then roared out in shock:

"!!"

Bang!

Hao Qiang, who was sitting on the ground, didn't care about the sharp pain caused by biting his tongue, his eyes just stared at Tian Miaomiao's right hand, which was bent about 120 degrees, and five beautiful fingerprints appeared on the surface.

"This ...... This and this ......"