Chapter 113: Believe It or Not, I Committed Suicide on the Spot? (First Update!)

Shake the Holy Land.

"Gather all the disciples under the age of sixteen in the sect with superior qualifications!"

As soon as the Holy Lord of Shaking Light rushed back to the Holy Land, he issued such an order.

"Master, why is this?" asked the Shaking Light Son suspiciously.

"Let you, the gifted junior disciples, go to the 100,000 Great Mountains to ask for an opportunity, and by the way, test the attitude of the following senior towards my Shaking Light Holy Land!" said the Shaking Light Holy Lord in a deep voice.

The Taiyi Holy Land is already the strongest Holy Land in the Eastern Wilderness, and with the favor of that senior, the status is even more unshakable.

If other holy places don't do anything, they may not be qualified to speak in the future.

"Go to the 100,000 Mountains to seek an opportunity? Master, the disciple also wants to go!" Shaking Light Holy Son heard this, a fiery color appeared in his eyes.

The vision that Gu Changsheng brought on the day of the canonization of the Holy Son made the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness envious.

At the same time, it also made the monks of the same generation see the gap between the two, like a chasm!

However, if you can get the opportunity given by that senior, can you catch up with Gu Changsheng's footsteps?

The Shaking Light Holy Lord shook his head and said earnestly: "As the Holy Son of Shaking Light, if you go, it will seem too deliberate!"

"It's better to be cautious in this matter!"

Shake the Light Son: ......

Why did his identity as a holy son become a burden at this time?

Bowing his head and muttering for two seconds, he didn't know where the courage of the Holy Son came from, and he opened his mouth to come: "Master, it's better for you to abolish my Holy Son!"

Lord of the Shaking Light: ......

What's the matter? Shaking the Holy Land can't give you warmth? Or are you floating?

"Come on, lock up the Holy Son!"

The Shaking Light Holy Lord roared angrily.

The same conversation also took place in other holy places such as the Purple Mansion Holy Land and the Cangyu Holy Land.

These holy sons and holy daughters seem to have discussed it, and together they want to abolish the identity of the holy son and holy woman, and the major holy lords of Qi directly locked them up.

Except for the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, the Heavenly Sword Saint Lord was almost locked up by the sword idiot Sword Luochen.

Without the disturbance of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, the major Holy Lords selected ten Puyu with excellent talents and waiting to be carved, and asked them to go to the 100,000 Mountains together to find Chen Anzhi.

......

And at this time, the 100,000 mountains, the bookstore.

Chen Anzhi felt that his head was groggy, and his consciousness recovered little by little.

It took a long time for his consciousness to regain a little clarity, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

In front of the eyes, it was a familiar room, and it seemed that Su Daji and the others had sent themselves back safely.

"System?"

Chen Anzhi called in his heart.

He now wanted to know what difference would be made when the bookstore reached level 3.

Before he fell unconscious, he had heard about it, and this time he had repaired the defects in the host.

Do you know how to practice yourself?

The sound of the system sounded.

Oh, it's cold!

"What are the more things in this bookstore upgrade?" Chen Anzhi asked euphemistically.

Chen Anzhi: ......

Did I ask you this?

"I'm asking, what are the additional functions of the bookstore when it is upgraded to level 3?" Chen Anzhi asked again with a dark face.

Chen Anzhi: Believe it or not, Lao Tzu hammered you to death?

"I mean......"

Chen Anzhi: ......

Okay, the dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth, I'll see for myself!

Chen An's heart moved, and opened the attribute panel of the entertainment boss.

"Host: Chen Anzhi

Bookstore Level: Level 3

Skills: Perfect Cooking, Perfect Calligraphy, Perfect Piano, Perfect Chess, Perfect Painting, Perfect Carving, Perfect Medicine, Tea Seeing this series of skills, Chen Anzhi had a big head.

I am a person who has crossed through the immortal cultivator, and the immortal cultivation skills are not enough, but this messy skill is full.

With a thought, I crossed this page and looked to the next.

"New Mission Section: Trigger chance increased to 30%"

"New Fitness Section: Improve Host Body Host. ”

"New course section: Little Sunflower Classroom is open!"

Seeing the newly added plates, Chen Anzhi was stunned.

What the hell is Little Sunflower Classroom?

Do you want to teach the monks of the fantasy world how to avoid catching a cold?

The system rarely spoke a few words and explained the application of the new classroom section.

"Feel free to customize the course?"

Chen Anzhi touched his chin, and the door to the new world suddenly opened a lot.

As if sensing Chen Anzhi's thoughts, the system suddenly added a restriction.

Chen Anzhi: ......

One hour, that's two hours!

Is there a mistake?

I don't know how to practice, so what can I talk about for two hours?

Singing nursery rhymes?

Are you sincere in smashing the field?

"Before I commit suicide, tell me about your use!" Chen Anzhi gritted his teeth.

The desire to survive is quite strong!

When Chen Anzhi heard the improvement of other functions, the anger value in his heart decreased a lot.

After getting out of bed and moving his body, Chen Anzhi walked towards the inner hall of the bookstore, to see what the bookstore had repaired.

"What has the punishment mechanism and reward mechanism changed this time?"

Chen Anyi asked curiously as he walked.

Well, that doesn't sound too bad.

I don't know if the system will be satisfied if you choose an ancient holy body?

"What about the punishment mechanism?" Chen Anzhi asked again.

Is there a difference between buckling and not buckling?...... Chen Anzhi rolled his eyes.

"Is that no punishment?"

Chen Anzhi's footsteps paused, and he almost didn't scold his mother directly.

I can't even cultivate immortals, my lifespan is only a hundred years, and you still deduct your lifespan?

Believe it or not, I killed myself on the spot to show you?

The system gave an explanation, and there was a sense of urgency in the original cold mechanical voice.

Chen Anzhi only felt a sudden burst in his temples, and his headache was terrible.

It seems that you can't mess around in the future!

is already a traverser, but he still has to live the life of a worker.

Could this be the fate of the legend?

Shaking his head helplessly, Chen Anzhi pushed open the door and walked into the inner hall of the bookstore.

When he saw the new environment in the bookstore, he was stunned......