"Is this what I'm capable of!"

Looking at the wound on his arm that quickly compounded, Bei Mingyu felt that he had not suffered the inhuman torture just now in vain.

"Super self-healing power, this is already comparable to Uncle Wolf!"

Turning his gaze away from the wound that had been compounded, Bei Mingyu once again entered the system space with his consciousness, "Little elf, if you calculate according to the level of a mutant, what level of self-healing factor has I reached in my body?" ”

"Beginner level 3,It's weaker than the mutant that the master met in the X-Men world.,The heart and brain are the key points.,In addition,The rest of the body can heal and regenerate.,But when it heals, it will consume a lot of energy in the body.,It is recommended that the owner prepare more high-energy food!"

"Can't the brain and heart be regenerated!"

Bei Mingyu touched his chin and thought about it, in the movie, Wolverine not only had his head injured, but his heart was also injured, but he didn't have anything at all, and his self-healing factor was indeed inferior to him!

"Forget it, people have to be content!"

Bei Mingyu shook his head with a smile and said to the elf, "Let's tell us more about the other two items!" ”

"Yes, master!"

With a move from the elf's hand, the War Knife Stygian appeared out of thin air and levitated in front of Bei Mingyu.

"War Knife Stygian, 107.1 cm in length, 75.2 cm in blade length, 3.2 cm in blade width, 0.85 cm in blade thickness, 26.9 cm in handle length, and 37.6 kg in weight, is characterized by hardness, sharpness and energy amplification, and because alchemy is used in the forging process, this knife belongs to regenerated metal products (completely killing the metal and then using magic power to give it a new life), unlike other metals, it is not affected by magnetic force, and there is no problem at all to pass the security check!"

Holding the underworld and waving it twice, Bei Mingyu thought about it, he remembered that this knife was forged by an ancient mage, but a mage used a knife as a magic staff, what is it!

But thinking about the ancient one, Gandalf and other famous mages, Bei Mingyu understands, after all, a mage who can't fight in close combat is not a good mage!

"T-1000, made of liquid memory metal, because it is the initial form, his appearance has not been fixed, the owner can choose his appearance!"

The elf pointed to a puddle of silver liquid on the ground that appeared at some point.

"Can it be turned into a suit of armor then?"

Bei Mingyu looked at the pool of liquid, and couldn't help but think about other things, now that he has a gun and a knife, plus a set of armor, the equipment is complete, if he can get another divine favor, it will be even more perfect!

"Master, no, because T-1000 is all made of liquid metal, although the recovery ability is strong, but the construction ability is not strong, even if it becomes armor, it does not have too strong defense, but if the master can find a suitable set of armor, it can be strengthened with T-1000."

The elf shrugged his shoulders and winked mischievously, "Does the master want to keep it for backup or activate him?" ”

"Keep it for later!"

Bei Mingyu shook his head. Although the T-1000 combat power is strong, it is not lacking in combat power now, so it is better to put it in the storage space, whether it is used to strengthen the armor or activate it as an assistant, it is not too late!

Breaking away from the system space, he looked at the dark night outside the window in Bei Mingyu, and couldn't help but run away.

Just two months ago, I was a college intern facing graduation problems, but now, I have permanently achieved something that others would never have been able to get in a lifetime: super physique, strength, ability, and wealth!

Taking out the box containing gold, Bei Mingyu took a look at them and threw them on the bed, when he first received his salary, he felt that the two or three thousand yuan was a lot, and now the gold worth hundreds of millions of dollars thrown in front of him could not make a wave in his mood, sure enough, his vision decided to achieve it, and he saw the scenery of other worlds, how could he be confused by the worldly money.

Thinking of this, Bei Mingyu suddenly felt a burst of silence in his heart, as if something unknown had happened.

"Hongchen refining your heart, congratulations to the master, your state of mind has broken through!"

The elf in the system spoke, with a sense of joy in his tone.

"Mood breakout?" Bei Mingyu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is there any benefit?" ”

"The most obvious benefit now is that the speed of internal force will be accelerated, and it will also improve a certain amount of mental power, but it is not obvious now, the higher the strength, the greater the requirements for the state of mind, many people are stuck in a realm and cannot be improved, just because the state of mind is not enough, they can't master more power." The elf smiled and said, "The master can pay more attention to this aspect, which will help to improve his strength in the future." ”

"So how can you elevate your mood?" Bei Mingyu asked curiously.

"The simplest thing is to experience more, people who have experienced life, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred and life have been dull people are naturally different, of course, reading more books also have an effect, Buddhism and Taoism, some of our works themselves contain their perception of life, and reading more can also improve the state of mind."

"Is that so?"

Bei Mingyu walked over to the table, his mind moving. Several Taoist classics appeared on the table, these books were brought out by myself from Oxford University in England, and they were all in traditional Chinese, although it was a little difficult to read at first, but after getting used to it, I felt like that.

Flipping through the Taoist scriptures, Bei Mingyu recalled the content of "Tongtian Gong", and felt that with his own internal strength, he should be able to consider starting to cultivate this divine skill, but as soon as he stretched out his finger and drew a stroke, his internal force was instantly drained, which made Bei Mingyu quite speechless, when would he start cultivating this divine skill!

"A mouthful of innate Qi that cultivates drives the sky full of ghosts and gods!"

seemed to feel Bei Mingyu's doubts, and the elf's voice appeared in Bei Mingyu's mind, "If you want to cast "Tongtian Urn" out of thin air, the energy in your body must at least reach the second order, that is, the innate realm in martial arts, and if you want "Tongtian Ring" to truly form combat power, then the master must liquefy the innate true qi, that is, the innate Great Perfection, that is, the foundation in cultivation!" ”

"So what level am I at now?"

Bei Mingyu asked curiously, he has been cultivating the "Yi Tendon Forging Bone Chapter" for half a year, and the internal force in his body has been slowly increasing, and the original sense of qi has also been substantiated, and the combat power has been initially formed, which makes Bei Mingyu very curious about what kind of level his internal force belongs to!

"The internal strength is only in the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and with the physical strength of the master, he can be regarded as a good hand in the third rate!" The elf said in a comforting tone, "It's already very good that the master can improve his strength to this level in half a year, keep up the good work!" ”

"It's only third-rate!"

Bei Mingyu felt a little helpless in his heart, but when he thought that he had only cultivated for more than half a year, he suddenly felt a lot better.

Taking out the war knife Shenhua, Bei Mingyu looked at Minghua, which was somewhat similar to the katana, and stroked its dark red blade, and felt a slight tingling sensation, which made Bei Mingyu a little surprised, how many people did this knife kill? The evil spirit is so strong.

After turning his head to look around, Bei Mingyu was not only a little disappointed after finding that there was nothing to try the knife, but just as he was about to put the knife away, his eyes were attracted by the gold bars on the bed!

The three gold bars were neatly placed on the table, Bei Mingyu held the Minghua in his hand, and the blade was placed on the gold bar, and he exerted a slight force, like cutting tofu, and cut the three gold bars together, revealing a smooth and neat section.

Good boy, treasure sword!