Global Atavism: I Explode Attributes in My Dream

"Damn it, it took me three years to learn this move with ease and ease. It's so gentle and so enchanting. It also took me three months. It actually took you...Xiao Jin, how much time did it take for this little guy to do it?"

Chen Yan stood up in embarrassment, swallowing water in surprise, and glanced at Butler Jin.

"Teacher, Qin Bai spent one hour and seven minutes!"

Deacon Jin’s eyes were also filled with shock.

Is this Qin Bai really a human?

Monster right?

"President, I really have something to do. Let's chat next time when we have time."

Qin Bai grinned, turned around and left again.

"Qin Bai, as long as you agree to join the martial arts union, Lao Chan and you will be called brothers. In the union, besides Lao Chan, you will be the biggest!"

Chen Yan was completely worried.

If this kind of peerless genius with extraordinary understanding and unparalleled martial arts potential is let go like this.

He will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

When he heard this, Deacon Jin beside him was also dumbfounded.

He really didn't expect that Chen Yan would give Qin Bai such great power.

"Not interested in!"

Qin Bai pressed his finger on the elevator button.

"In addition, I will give you a bottle of tonic for free every day!"

In desperation, Chen Yan once again increased his chips.

"President, you should have told me earlier...it's a waste of everyone's time!"

Qin Bai paused, turned around, grinned, clasped his fists and bowed: "Junior brother has met senior brother!"

There is nothing in this world that cannot be discussed.

The reason we can't reach an agreement is because the other party doesn't give enough.

This bottle of tonic is brewed by mixing dozens of kinds of spiritual herbs.

And because spiritual grass is so difficult to cultivate, it is extremely valuable.

The price of a bag on the market is roughly around 300,000.

Moreover, Qin Bai had previously received a bag of rehydration fluid from Zhang Ya, and his energy and blood had increased by 5 points.

For Qin Bai, who has already tasted the benefits, the chips offered by Chen Yan are enough for him to join.

"Junior brother, you really are the master of not letting go of hawks before you see rabbits. Senior brother, I have met countless people in so many years, and this is the first time I have suffered a loss at your hands!"

Qin Bai's quick reaction made Chen Yan realize that the other party's so-called farewell before was just playing hard to get.

In fact, it is just waiting for you to continuously improve your bargaining chips and negotiate conditions.

Now not only did he fall into the trap, in addition to becoming brothers, he also had to give Qin Bai a bottle of tonic every day, which cost hundreds of thousands.

In the long run, even with the foundation of the martial arts union, it may not be able to withstand it!

Chen Yan's heart was bleeding.

"Senior brother, look at what you said. With the resource support of the union, I will naturally play my own role. We are in a mutually reinforcing cooperative relationship. How can we say that we are suffering a loss?"

Qin Bai said with a playful smile.

The corner of Chen Yan's mouth suddenly twitched.

In his mind, Qin Bai is just a kid of seventeen or eighteen years old. Even if he has unlimited potential, he has too little experience. As long as he gives him a little sweetness, he will definitely recruit him.

But in fact!

Qin Bai made him feel like an old fox who had lived for decades.

After a lifetime of scheming, he was tricked by a high school student who is old enough to be his grandson?

This made Chen Yan very depressed.

"By the way, when will the tonic be given to me? Also, considering the time, my warrior badge should have been made, right?"

There was a hint of expectation in Qin Bai's eyes.

"Xiao Jin, what are you still waiting for? Go to the ice bank to get a bottle of tonic, and then bring the warrior badge to Junior Brother Qin!"

Because of his depression, Chen Yan, who had always been kind and cheerful, had no way to vent his frustration, so he had no choice but to take it out on Deacon Jin.

"How can one bottle be enough? Just bring eight or ten bottles over. It will save me the trouble of running back and forth between home and the martial arts union every day!"

Qin Bai interrupted.

Hearing this, the corners of Chen Yan's mouth twitched, showing signs of physical pain.

But in the end, he looked at Butler Jin and nodded in agreement.

"Classmate Qin, cough, junior uncle, please wait a moment, I will go get it right away..."

Butler Jin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and left quickly.

"Senior brother, why does Deacon Jin call me uncle? He is your disciple?"

While waiting, Qin Bai said curiously.

"There are a total of nine deacons in the union, and they are all disciples of senior brother. In terms of seniority, they will all call you uncle from now on!"

Chen Yan said angrily: "Of course, the same goes for Qingrou. That girl is very arrogant...I'm afraid she won't be so easy to accept a senior uncle of your age!"

"Senior brother, how long has this Qingrou Master's niece been your disciple? She has such an arrogant temperament. Has she ever contradicted you before, and how did you deal with it?"

It’s boring to be idle anyway, Qin Bai asked casually.

"I have been a disciple for six years. At that time, she was still an eleven or twelve-year-old yellow-haired girl. Whenever she made a mistake or talked back, my senior brother would slap her on the butt with a bamboo braid. Junior brother, if this girl bumps into you, you..."

After saying this, Chen Yan looked at Qin Bai, his expression suddenly became strange.

Qin Bai touched his nose, feeling quite embarrassed.

Don’t you recognize yourself as your uncle?

That's easy to handle...

As people get older, spanking their buttocks is inappropriate, so spank them elsewhere.

Just admit it coldly and softly.

About ten minutes later, Butler Jin arrived at the rooftop on the top floor.

"Uncle Master, here are ten bottles of tonics. This is your second-level warrior badge. It has your name engraved on it and the special logo of the martial arts union. It cannot be counterfeited by others. Please keep it..."

Butler Jin handed Qin Bai a bag.

Qin Bai took it, stood up and said: "Brother, I have other things to do today, so I won't bother you. Come back another day. If you have anything, just call me!"

Chen Yan nodded and said: "Xiao Jin, please send Junior Brother Qin off!"

"No, it's a waste of time to build an elevator..."

Qin Bai waved his hand, and then sprinted towards the railing of the rooftop with a few steps.

"Junior brother, your superpower is speed talent, not flying talent. Are you stupid?"

"Uncle Master, this is a seven-story building, at least fifty meters high. You are not an innately strong person, you will fall to your death!"

Chen Yan and Butler Jin were immediately stunned.

The building style of the martial arts guild is different from that of ordinary houses. The height of the roof beams on each floor is nearly seven or eight meters.

The two quickly rushed to the railing and looked down at the ground.

At this glance, it suddenly turned into a sculpture.

Qin Bai was seen falling like a light swallow, with his left foot stepping on his right foot. His movements were extremely elegant. In a few breaths, he landed firmly on the ground.

"Teacher, is this uncle really a speed superpower? But why can he fly?"

Deacon Jin’s mind was filled with questions.

"This, this motherfucker is Tiyun Zong from Wudang? Is this junior brother a true disciple of the Wudang sect?"

Chen Yan's heart was filled with turmoil.

This Ladder of Clouds is a secret of the Wudang Sect!

Non-elders and true disciples are not allowed to learn. Not only did Qin Bai practice, but he also practiced at least to the point of great success?

How could Chen Yan believe it if the ironclad facts were not in front of him?

"Haha, I originally thought that I would lose a lot by recognizing a junior brother who is younger than my grandson. But now it seems that I have made a profit."

After coming back to his senses, Chen Yan laughed loudly: "With Junior Brother Qin's potential and abnormal combat power, I am afraid that the old man's position will change in half a year. There is hope of being transferred to the Federation of Trade Unions in the Imperial Capital!"