Fat Di: "Congratulations on getting the privilege of randomly drawing any of the skills to upgrade!, do you want to start the lottery now?"

Xiang Long: "Pump!"

In an instant, a big lottery turntable appeared in front of Xiang Long's eyes, and a lot of small grids were divided on the turntable.

A look at the dragon: high school mathematics, high school Chinese, galactic lingua franca...... Pharmaceutical, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Nian Hua Gong......

For Mao's high school mathematics and high school Chinese, these will also be included in the options! Xiang Long roared with the system in his mind:

Can you block these out?

Xiang Long has rubbed all the subject attributes to 100, and the exam has proved that this is an excellent score in high school!

You can still be a star, but it's not necessary!

Fat Di: "Agree with the host's proposal, randomly select up to one type of skill that can be blocked, and ask the host to choose the type of shielding." ”

This system is a toothpaste, and you can't squeeze out the oil! Xiang Long was surprised and delighted, and did not hesitate:

"Shielding the Discipline!"

Fat Di: "The subject has been blocked, please start drawing now!"

Xiang Long: "Pump!"

There are only five options left on the raffle wheel: Pharmaceutical, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Lotus Gong, Snake Fist and Grass Fly.

Pray to the dragon silently that you don't draw Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, it's best to draw Huagong, that's awesome!

However, his fortune of 53.35 was destined not to go his way, and the pointer slowly stopped on the pharmaceutical.

Fat Di: "Congratulations on extracting pharmaceutical skills!"

At the same time, Xiang Long felt that his head was about to explode, and he fell on the carpet with his head in his hands!

A large amount of knowledge is like countless little bees "buzzing" around Xiang Long's head!

Just when Xiang Long was rolling on the ground in pain, there was a knock on the door: "Xiaolong, it's Grandpa Yuantong." ”

"Save ...... I ......"

Xiang Long almost burst out of his teeth, and it was not once or twice that Master Yuantong saved him.

Master Yuantong sensed his pain across the door, and without hesitation, he shook the door open and rushed in!

"Little Dragon!" Master Yuantong saw Xiang Long sweating profusely, his face was pale and rolling, and his hands and ten fingers hated to be picked into his brain, so he hurriedly rushed forward and sat cross-legged beside Xiang Long, and sang the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" in his mouth while knocking on the wooden fish with "dong dong dong": "When the Bodhisattva is in the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. The relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true of the thought and action......"

This "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" is the first sutra of Mahayana Buddhism, with the spiritual power of Master Yuantong urging, the effect can be said to be immediate, Master Yuantong recited the scriptures to the dragon's head will not hurt.

Not only does it not hurt, but there is also a small surprise!

Fat Di: "Your Spiritual Experience Points +14!"

Xiang Long couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, he didn't expect Master Yuantong to add so much spirit by reciting the scriptures once!

Wait a minute!

Xiang Long hurriedly opened the attribute panel and took a look, and sure enough, the spiritual experience value became [9] +★+0.88!

"Amitabha, little dragon, how are you feeling now?" Master Yuantong caressed the top of the dragon's head with concern.

Xiang Long winked: "Hey, mom hurts! It hurts me to death! Grandpa Yuantong, you can continue to read it, read it twice!"

While shouting to the dragon, he rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, such a good opportunity is not in vain!

"Okay...... good" Master Yuantong was a little panicked, obviously it would be good to read this kid once before!

It seems that this time Xiaolong was kidnapped and killed again, it was too exciting......!

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-contemplation, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty,......" Master Yuantong continued.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" The house was too big, and it wasn't until this time that the two of them rushed up.

As soon as he saw Master Yuantong chanting the scriptures, he hurriedly waved his hand at Zhuo Yue and Wen Haitao to the north and asked them not to make a sound.

What's wrong with this son, woo...... Zhuo Yue was so anxious that tears burst into tears and communicated with Xiang Bei with her eyes.

Don't panic, don't panic, with Master Yuantong here, it'll be fine! Xiangbei also replied with his eyes: Let's go out first!

Don't disturb the YTO master!

Although extremely reluctant, Zhuo Yue could only turn back and retreat with Xiangbei and Wen Haitao step by step.

When she arrived in the living room, Zhuo Yue didn't care that Wen Haitao was still there, so she threw herself into her husband's arms and whimpered: "Husband, son, he ...... him"

"It's okay, it's okay, Master Yuantong is here......" Xiangbei comforted his wife, and his eyes were red.

"Alas......" Wen Haitao sighed with empathy: "Xiaolong, this kid, is really ...... Alas......"

The three of them were worried, but Xiang Long was beautiful, and Fat Di: "Your spiritual experience points +13+12+11......"

Every time Master Yuantong recites the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, he will be able to rub a wave of spiritual experience points.

Master Yuantong, this is not a matter of just moving his mouth, but consuming mental power. was urged by Xiang Long to master Yuantong to read ten times in a row, the fat monk's bald head was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and the big fat on his face was trembling, and the fat monk finally knelt after reciting it ten times:

"Amitabha, Xiaolong, please forgive Grandpa Yuantong for not being able to do anything...... Why don't you invite the old man to come......"

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Xiang Long got up and held Master Yuantong's hand tightly: "Thank you, Grandpa Yuantong!"

"You're such a clever little ghost!" Master Yuantong wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with his big sleeve and smiled dotingly.

He is a second-level spiritual master, whether Xiang Long has a real headache or a fake headache, can he still not see it?

It's just that after all, it's his own little master, and Master Yuantong will satisfy Xiang Long if he can.

Xiang Long smiled honestly, and when he glanced at the spiritual experience points again, it was already [9] +★★+30.88!

This conversion should have reached the level 5 life standard for his mental attributes, but it's a pity that he was locked at 9 by []......

Xiang Long now understands that as long as the symbol [] is still there, his spiritual power will always be 9.

His mental power will always be 9, and his life level will always be judged by the system to be level 3 life......

......

"Don't go to school from today onwards!" Zhuo Yue gave her son an ultimatum very seriously:

Also, you can go out, but you have to take your own car!

"Otherwise, you won't be allowed to go anywhere!"

"Good duck, good duck. "Xiang Long said, it's useless for him to go to school anyway, it just happens to be a martial arts hall during the day and a medicine village at night!

I don't know why, but I always feel like my son has something to hide from me...... Zhuo Yue muttered in her heart, and when Xiang Long left, Zhuo Yue grabbed Xiang Bei: "Husband, do you want to donate some money to Yanhai University?"