Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills

inland sea.

Liangyi Island, Tianjie Mountain Yinyang Hall Spirit Point, Patriarch Hall.

Here stands the longevity tablets of the pseudo-supernatural realm powerhouses of the Yin-Yang Hall.

As for the supernatural powers, that is a peerless powerhouse who can go straight into the cave, and the tablets are all in the heavenly cave.

"Squeak."

A middle-aged man in purple clothes, less than 1.7 meters tall, opened the door and entered. He had a shiny head, a short stature, a chubby face, with curved eyebrows and slender eyes, resembling Maitreya Buddha.

This person is at least 80% similar to Zhao Wuxiu in appearance, the only obvious difference is that he is half a head taller than Zhao Wuxiu.

The person who came was Zhao Wuxiu's elder brother Zhao Wuji.

Last time, the two brothers, Huo Lingtao and Hua Yuanwu from the Martial God League, and Ying Xuan from the Holy Palace besieged the blood mosquito.

In order to protect his younger brother Zhao Wuxiu, Zhao Wuji was injured by a blood mosquito and lost a lot of blood.

He adjusted his breath for nearly a year before he basically recovered.

"It seems that my longevity tablet is about to shatter." Zao Wou-ki stared at the longevity tablets placed in front of him, dazed.

There is a trace of their spiritual thoughts in the longevity tablets placed here. Whether it is sitting at the end of life or dying unexpectedly, the spiritual thoughts will disappear together, causing the longevity tablets to shatter.

The longevity tablet in the bottom row has been broken, which means that the pseudo-supernatural power enshrined above has passed away.

The loss of essence and blood directly affected Zhao Wuji's lifespan. Originally, he could live for more than a hundred years, but now he is afraid that he can barely survive another six years.

He directly became the pseudo-supernatural power realm with the least remaining lifespan among them.

"Sigh, eight hundred years of painstaking cultivation, but in the end it was nothing." Zhao Wuji sighed.

He and his younger brother are the fourth generation of true disciples who were moved from the Yin Yang Palace to Neihai. Because of their outstanding talents, they went straight to the cave, and later, they were favored by Yuan Xiyu, the master of the cave, and became his registered disciples. .

However, when they cultivated to the perfection of Qisha in their early hundred years of age, the teacher told them that with their strength, even in the cave, the probability of surviving the catastrophe of supernatural powers would not exceed 20%.

It took more than seven hundred years for the two of them to cultivate to the sixth rank of pseudo-supernatural powers, and they are the most ineffective among the real disciples in charge of teaching.

Without supernatural powers, everything is false.

The reason why Niying can get the "Reincarnation Edict" from Master Zhangjiao is because she is a pseudo-supernatural power of nine turns. If she is reincarnated and recultivated, the probability of achieving supernatural powers in the next life will greatly increase.

There are many supernatural powers in the big cave worlds who have taken this step.

But they are only six-turn pseudo-supernatural powers, even if the real person in charge is their teacher, they can't give them two copies of the "Reincarnation Edict" for personal gain.

"Crack!"

Just when Zao Wou-ki was lamenting the ruthlessness of time and reminiscing about the turbulent years in the past, a crisp sound brought him back to his senses.

"This is?"

Zhao Wuji followed the prestige, and there was a crack in the longevity tablet placed in the penultimate row on the far left.

The three big characters "Zhu Yannian" on the top were originally glowing with divine light, but they quickly dimmed at this moment. With the appearance of the first crack, dense cracks appeared on the entire longevity tablet in one breath, criss-crossing like spider webs.

From the appearance of the crack to the complete disappearance of the divine light on the longevity tablet, the whole process took less than two breaths.

"I wish the old ghost is dead?!" Zhao Wuji's eyes widened with disbelief.

Some time ago, Zhu Yannian left Dongtian and descended to Yinyang Hall. After meeting Zhu Zijian, a descendant of the Zhu family, he left Neihai directly.

He said that he was going to find a precious elixir for Zhu Ziframe to take.

Unexpectedly, in just over a month, he died!

Zhao Wuji's face sank like water, and he shouted towards the outside of the hall: "Come here!"

"Old Ancestor." A respectful voice sounded from outside the door.

A slender, handsome young man appeared outside the hall. He was dressed in a robe with gold silk embroidered on a white background, and wore a long sword on his waist. His aura was extraordinary and refined.

The person who came was He Zhongyuan, one of the top ten true disciples.

The top ten true disciples generally need to take turns to clean the Patriarch Hall for a month, so that they can receive the teachings of the Supreme Elder at close range, and at the same time, they can practice close to the spiritual acupoint and enjoy a more intense aura.

"Go and ring the Liangyi bell to summon all the disciples in the sect. Twenty-seven strikes!" Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice.

"Twenty-seven blows!!" He Zhongyuan's complexion changed suddenly.

Generally, the Liangyi clock outside the Zhenchuan Hall will be struck only when a major event occurs, such as the Zhenchuan Grand Competition, but it will only strike nine times.

Twenty-seven strokes coincide with the number of supernatural powers.

Only when there is a catastrophe in the destruction of the door, and there is a shocking change in the door, will there be twenty-seven knocks.

"Go."

"yes."

He Zhongyuan immediately bowed and retreated, and rushed to the Zhenchuan Hall.

Climb to the sky city.

inner city.

Han house.

After Lu Yingxuan returned with Xu Ling and Lu Yi, she stayed here.

They hope that when Han Zhao returns, they can meet each other as soon as possible.

At this time, in the backyard.

Xu Ling was sitting in front of the stone table, leaning on his chin with one hand, staring blankly.

Lu Yi was lying on the wicker chair under the porch, squinting his eyes, eating melon seeds, basking in the sun basking in the sun.

Zhang Mudie sat beside him, offering him tea and pastries from time to time.

Lu Yingxuan was wearing the white slim warrior uniform left over from the Yuanchang Mansion Martial Arts Academy period, holding a bright silver sword, flashing and moving in the courtyard, waving the sword airtightly, making a formidable sound.

"Yingxuan, take a break." Lu Yi opened his eyes and glanced at Lu Yingxuan.

"Father, I'm not tired." Lu Yingxuan responded, but the movements of her hands were not slow at all.

"You're not tired, I'm tired! You're full of energy now, and the cold wind in the courtyard is whipping up when you swing the sword. I can't bear it, old man." Lu Yi said angrily.

"Then I'll go out to practice." Lu Yingxuan put the sword back into its sheath, and walked out of the courtyard.

"Your master asked you to calm down and cultivate your energy. Why are you so restless? Boy Han is so kind, he makes you think about it day and night instead of eating and drinking?" Lu Yi shook his head and laughed.

"Okay, Yingxuan is in such a hurry, you're still making fun of her." Zhang Mudie patted Lu Yi's arm.

"When this kid comes back, the old man will ask him to worship with you and Lingling and get married, and the three of them will go back to the cave together!" Lu Yi said seriously.

Lu Yingxuan's cheeks were reddish, a little shy, but she still responded, "It's all up to Dad."

"Look, I'm in charge again at this time!" Lu Yi looked at Zhang Mudie.

"Miss!"

At this moment, Dong Jin came to the backyard, saluted Xu Ling respectfully, and then saluted the others.

"Zhu Ziframe from the Zhu family has come to visit Miss Lu again."

"No!" Lu Yingxuan directly refused.

"The Zhu family is not weak, your master is about to re-cultivate, it is not wise to offend the Zhu family," Lu Yi mused.

"If you don't see it, you don't see it." Lu Yingxuan insisted: "I know what that person is thinking, and I can only let him know my attitude by directly refusing."

"In that case, you can decide for yourself." Lu Yi nodded and stopped talking. He was doing it for his daughter's sake, but he also respected her opinion.

"Let's just say that senior sister is practicing in closed doors and has no time to meet guests. If he has self-knowledge, he will understand." Xu Ling instructed.

"yes."

Dong Jin bowed and left the backyard.

She came to the gate of the front yard and told Zhu Ziframe's servants what Xu Ling had said.

The servant ran to the luxurious carriage parked outside the door and relayed the message to Zhu Ziframe.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound in the carriage, followed by Zhu Ziframe's indifferent voice.

"Go home."

"Yes." The servant sat in the front of the carriage and turned the carriage around.

In the carriage, Zhu Ziframe was holding a piece of red sandalwood chair corner in his hands, and the corner of the chair turned into powder with a light squeeze.

"I don't know how to flatter you. When the ancestor kills Han Zhao, I'll see what you do."

clang! clang! clang!

The distant bell resounded throughout the sky of Liangyi Island.

Zhu Ziframe frowned when he heard the bell.

However, one after another "dang, clang, clang" sounded, and his face changed.

"How is this possible?" An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Zhu Ziframe's heart. He lifted the curtain, looked at the servant driving the car, and said in a deep voice, "Ah San, how many noises are there?"

"Respond to the third son's words, a total of twenty-seven." The servant said quickly.

"It's really twenty-seven?!" Zhu Ziframe's face tightened, how could he not be able to count, it was just a coincidence!

"Go to Tianjie Mountain immediately! Hurry up!"

Zhu Ziframe's voice sank, a little anxious.

"Yes!" The servant turned his direction again and galloped on the main road in the inner city. Pedestrians on the road backed away one after another, causing a lot of trouble along the way.

"Damn! Who is this?"

"Driving so fast on the main road? Hurrying to the funeral!"

A few passers-by who were almost knocked down pointed at the direction in which the carriage was leaving and cursed.

"Shut up! You don't want to live anymore! That's the carriage of the Zhu family. The driver is Ah San, the servant of the third son of the Zhu family. The third son of the Zhu family is a true disciple of the Yin Yang Palace!"

The warrior on the side lowered his voice.

"The Yinyang Palace strikes the Liangyi bell, and it still rings twenty-seven times. It can't be that the aliens are going to attack the inner sea, right?"

The sound of the Liangyi bell resounded over the entire Liangyi Island. The sound was not loud, but it could cover the entire island. Almost everyone on the island could truly hear the twenty-seven bells ringing.

Some warriors who knew the rules of the Yin Yang Palace felt uneasy and began to speculate on what happened.

The Yinyang Palace has been erected on Tianjie Mountain for nearly a thousand years, and the Liangyi clock has struck 27 times, and it is only a few times, and each time is an earth-shattering event.

Two of them were foreign races invading the Inner Sea.

When Zhu Ziframe arrived at the Hall of True Inheritance, he found that the other nine disciples of the True Inheritance had already arrived.

In addition, the head of the Fifth Academy and the masters of the Yin and Yang Halls have also stood beside Zhao Wuji and Zhao Wuxiu, the two Supreme Elders.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he felt that the expressions of everyone looking at him were wrong.

Zhu Ziframe's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly bowed and said, "I have seen two patriarchs, two hall masters, and five courtyard chiefs. I don't know what happened?"

Under the signal of Zhao Wuji and Zhao Wuxiu, Nie Bai, the head of Jinling Academy, said in a deep voice: "I wish the longevity tablet of the ancestor is broken."

"What?! Old Ancestor, he actually..." Zhu Ziframe seemed to be struck by lightning, but the little Martial Saint of Three Fiend Realms couldn't even stand still, his feet were weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Nie Bo stepped forward to support him, and said with burning eyes:

"The last person Elder Zhu saw was you, are you sure he went out to find the elixir?"

Zhu Ziframe's eyes were lost, and when he heard Nie Bo's question, his body trembled: "Yes."

How dare he tell the truth, is he going to tell everyone that the ancestor is going to kill Han Zhao?

If this kind of behavior is put on the bright side, even if the ancestor is a real supernatural power, he will be punished by the door rules.

As long as the strong in the pseudo-supernatural realm don't go to the endless sea, they can roam freely in the inner sea and outer sea.

Moreover, the ancestor has the Li Tiansuo Spirit Treasure handed down by Zhu's family, so even if he faces a pseudo-supernatural power that is stronger than him, he can come and go freely.

How could the ancestor die?

"Tell me everything you know." Zhao Wou-ki frowned.

"Disciple. Disciple"

Zhu Ziframe's brain is running fast, and now he can only pick himself out.

Buzz buzz!

Han Zhao picked up the blue shuttle-shaped spiritual treasure that fell to the ground. When his hand touched the shuttle-like and needle-like spiritual treasure, he saw the blue light on the spiritual treasure, and he struggled violently.

However, under the suppression of Han Zhao's mana in the state of three spirits in one, he soon lost his ability to resist, and the blue light quickly dimmed.

I saw the word "Li Tian" printed on the shuttle-shaped spirit treasure.

"Li Tiansuo? She really is a good baby!"

Han Zhao looked happy. If he hadn't obtained detailed memories of the battle process from the simulation, it would not be easy for him to take down the opponent in one blow. , the opponent can escape completely.

"You are indeed very strong, but I'm sorry, I have a problem."

Han Zhao looked at the ancestor of the Zhu family who had no bones left, and murmured in a low voice.

In this world, the strong want to cheat!

Han Zhao put Li Tiansuo into the sumeru bag, and his body turned into a red glow and fled away.

He took advantage of the time left when the three spirits became one, and flew to Demon God Island.

"The Martial Saint of the Xu family obviously has a problem. He should have colluded with the ancestor of the Zhu family, but he obviously cannot bear the responsibility of murdering the inner disciple of the Yinyang Palace."

In the process of flying away, he remembered the Wu Sheng of the Xu family who behaved abnormally before, and the other party was the only variable.

Of course, he, Han Zhao, is just a weak martial artist, and he is not afraid to confront him if he has the ability to kill a pseudo-supernatural power with a spirit treasure.

"Stay safe and take a look."

Han Zhao thought to himself.

"Simulation." He muttered silently, and started the third simulation.

If Xu Family Martial Saint does something bad, then he should be silenced as soon as possible.

Normally, he must have secretly colluded with the ancestors of the Zhu family in such a matter, and he would never dare to say anything about it.

[Twenty-eight years old, you use all means to kill the ancestor of the Zhu family. 】

[The Hall of Yin and Yang shook, and Tianshengdongtian sent a nine-turn pseudo-supernatural powerhouse to come to Beiming Island to investigate the death of the ancestor of the Zhu family. 】

[You received the notice and returned to the Yin Yang Hall, pretending to be ignorant of the matter. 】

[After you returned to Dengtian City, you found that Lu Yingxuan, Xu Ling, and Lu Yi had returned, and you were finally reunited. 】

[After some investigations, the death of the ancestor of the Zhu family became a mystery, and finally nothing happened. 】

【.】

[In the following time, you stayed in the Yin-Yang Hall for a long time to cultivate, and occasionally went out. 】

[Thirty-six years old, you have cultivated to the Eight Shade Realm. 】

[You went to the endless sea to collect the Nine-Turn Spirit Peach Tree, and met a strange fish with the blood of a giant kun. Just when you were about to kill the strange fish, the high priest of the ghost department of the Wu clan appeared to compete for the strange fish. 】

[You killed the high priest, cursed by his innate witchcraft, and his soul was damaged. 】

[At the age of thirty-seven, when you left Qiantian Palace, you were attacked by the great witch god of the Wu tribe and died on the spot. 】

"So, if you stay in the Yin-Yang Palace and cultivate quietly, you can be stable for at least eight years." Han Zhao's eyes lit up, and the competition for resources must have the risk of attracting enemies.

If you can cultivate to the perfection of the ten evil realms before the opening of Qiantian Palace, and be prepared to hit the supernatural power realm and cross the catastrophe, then the best choice is to break through in Qiantian Palace, and then come out to cross the catastrophe.

"Next, unless necessary, I will live a peaceful life with my wife and children on the bed."

Han Zhao was overjoyed, and married Xu Ling and Lu Yingxuan when he returned home.

[The simulation is over, you can choose one of the following]

[1. Obtain entry (not optional)]

[2. Obtain attribute points]

[3. Obtain any part of life experience]

"two."

[attribute points +3500]

"As long as there are still opportunities for simulation, there are always more solutions than troubles." Han Zhao is not in a hurry to use up the remaining seven simulations, and is going to save it for when he needs to go out to compete for resources.

After Han Zhaofei returned to Demon God Mountain, he went straight to Tianmo Cave.

This time, the qi, blood and mana of the three-turn pseudo-supernatural powers are very huge. Even if only one-twentieth of them are left after refining, it is still a huge improvement for Han Zhao.

It took Han Zhao a day and a night to refine all the strength of the ancestor of the Zhu family.

His cultivation has directly improved from the first entry into the six evil realms to the completion of the six evil realms in one go.

"Magic Flame" and "Vajra" have both reached the perfect level of the five evil realms, and they can break through to the six evil realms by condensing the Tianmai.

Although Han Zhao couldn't absorb the mana of the ancestor of the Zhu family, the blood mosquito totem possessed by "King Kong" could absorb it.

[Fourth Divine Pattern: Blood Mosquito Totem; Blood Neidan (130000/300000); Totem Special Effects: Mana, Clone Phantom]

"If it absorbs the mana and blood of more than a dozen pseudo-supernatural powers, it is estimated that the blood mosquito totem can reach a level comparable to that of the nine-rank pseudo-supernatural power."

Han Zhao stared at the progress of the fourth totem in the system panel.

The increase in mana means that the power of the blood mosquito transformation has increased and lasted longer.

"The next thing is to refine the spirit treasure." Han Zhao took out Li Tiansuo from the Sumeru bag, and put his spiritual thoughts into it.

In order to activate the spirit treasure, in addition to consuming mana, it is also necessary to leave a mark of divine sense in the spirit treasure.

The ancestor of the Zhu family had just died, and the spiritual thoughts he left in Li Tiansuo quickly dissipated, but there were still remnants.

Therefore, Han Zhao had to clear the imprint of his spiritual sense first, and then he could activate Li Tiansuo.

In the next five days, Han Zhao used water and honed his kung fu to completely eliminate the spiritual thoughts left by the ancestor of the Zhu family in Li Tiansuo.

Buzz buzz!

Li Tiansuo bloomed a faint blue light and began to resist again.

Han Zhao's spiritual sense was rejected by Li Tiansuo.

Whoosh!

Han Zhao took out the Demon Dragon Blade from the Xuanling battle box, and said respectfully, "Boss Xuanyi, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"En." Xuan Yi replied.

The black awn of the magic dragon blade made a big splash, and flew around Li Tiansuo in a circle, and the sound of clear singing resounded throughout the Tianmo Cave.

Click!

Li Tiansuo's light dimmed and fell to the ground.

Sure enough, compared with the Houtian Lingbao with a complete weapon spirit like the Demon Dragon Blade, it is far from Tiansuo's weapon spirit, but it only has basic spirituality.

Han Zhao took Li Tiansuo into his palm with a shot of true energy, and asked curiously, "Boss Xuan Yi, what did you say that works so well?"

"It's nothing, I'll kill it if I don't cooperate." Xuan Yi said flatly.

"Domineering!" Han Zhao gave a thumbs up.

"Although the power of this spirit treasure is mediocre, its escape speed is very fast, and its consumption of mana is far inferior to that of the Dragon Blade. It is not a problem to survive under the hands of ordinary pseudo-supernatural powers. It is suitable for you now." Xuan Yi was not very interested.

"I will work hard." Han Zhao said seriously.

"Well, I look forward to the day when you survive the supernatural catastrophe." Xuan Yi encouraged.

The Demon Dragon Blade flew back into the Xuanling battle box again.

Obviously, a battle like killing the ancestor of the Zhu family is not even a warm-up for him.

Han Zhao continued to clear the spirit of Zhu's ancestors.

With Xuan Yi's deterrence, Li Tiansuo's Qi Ling didn't dare to resist anymore.

An hour later.

"Hoo~"

Han Zhao rubbed his head and let out a long breath.

Using Divine Sense for a long time will consume him a lot.

He adjusted his breath for a while, and when his mental strength recovered, he put his mind into Li Tiansuo again.

After leaving his mark inside, he threw Li Tiansuo to "King Kong".

"King Kong" runs mana and completely refines Li Tiansuo.

the next day.

Han Zhao set off for Jukun City, preparing to return to Liangyi Island.

As for "King Kong" and "Demon Flame", they stayed on Demon God Island.

He returned to Liangyi Island to prepare for submerged training, and he didn't need too much combat power to follow him.

In previous simulations, people from the Eternal Life Society also attacked "Magic Flame". With the secret protection of "King Kong", many accidents can be avoided.

"come yet?"

The big boat that Han Zhao was riding on was riding the wind and waves on the sea, and quickly approached Beiming Island. On the way, the inner disciple jade badge hanging on his waist suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a master from Yin Yang Hall approaching.

After a while, a green ray of light fell vertically from above the clouds and stopped at the bow of the ship.

A beautiful woman in a white palace dress appeared.

"A master of the five evil realms?"

"No, this is Royal Sky Flight!"

"It's the Supreme Elder with pseudo-supernatural powers!"

The warriors traveling together on the big ship were also knowledgeable, seeing the green light escaping extremely quickly, and the woman in the palace costume inside without a spiritual weapon under her feet, she immediately recognized that she was a strong man in the pseudo-supernatural realm.

"Han Zhao, a disciple of the inner sect, has met the Supreme Elder." Han Zhao walked to the front of the crowd, and bowed respectfully to the woman in palace attire in the green light.

"Are you Han Zhao? Follow me!"

The woman in palace attire looked him up and down, then flicked her sleeves, a green rainbow light brought Han Zhao up, and the two of them flew away together.

"Think about what I said, it will benefit both you and Yingxuan."

Five days later, the woman in palace costume brought Han Zhao to Beiming Island and put him at the gate of Jukun City.

The woman in palace costume is named Zhou Sirong, she is a friend of Lu Yingxuan's master Ni Ying, and she is a strong person who has completed the nine-turn pseudo-supernatural powers.

She went down this time to investigate the death of the ancestor of the Zhu family, and to persuade Lu Yingxuan to go back.

After all, in her opinion, Lu Yingxuan has a bright future and should not be delayed by Han Zhao.

If Niying back then was not disturbed by love, she would not have ended up reincarnated and rebuilt.

So she hoped that Han Zhao could take the initiative to persuade Lu Yingxuan to go back.

"Thank you for your concern, senior. This junior still insists on his own ideas. It is the junior's lifelong wish to achieve supernatural powers in this world." Han Zhao saluted respectfully and said seriously.

"I've seen a lot of people whose hearts are higher than the sky and whose lives are thinner than paper. It's better to keep your feet on the ground." The woman in palace costume lost her patience.

Since a thousand years ago, no warrior has been able to survive the supernatural catastrophe in the source world.

Because there are only a handful of warriors who have survived the supernatural catastrophe in the cave world.

"If you have a good heart, you will have no regrets after nine deaths." Han Zhao shook his head.

"You should think more about Yingxuan's future." The woman in the palace costume took a deep look at Han Zhao, and just as she finished speaking, she turned into a green light and flew away with a boost of mana.

"How do you know my stamina?" Han Zhao watched the woman in palace costume leave, her gaze became firmer.

If he wanted to take a shortcut, he would have given up martial arts long ago and chose the magic weapon system.

Just adding points, now it is estimated that it is not just as simple as a first-level soldier.

As for Lu Yingxuan, he would persuade her to go back to the Heavenly Sacred Cave to cross the catastrophe, but first of all, she should respect her own wishes.

Moreover, staying by his side is not necessarily worse than staying in Tianshengdongtian.

Han Zhao looked up at the sky, facing the rising sun, and walked towards the inner city of Jukun City.

hum!

In a beam of light soaring into the sky, Han Zhao returned to Liangyi Island in the Inner Sea.

Then go straight to the Han house in Dengtian City.

When he reached the door, his steps suddenly slowed down.

"Miss! Miss! Uncle is back!"

As soon as Dong Jin saw Han Zhao walking through the gate, she ran to the inner courtyard.

Han Zhao followed.

As soon as he reached the inner courtyard, he saw Xu Ling, Lu Yingxuan, Lu Yi, and Zhang Mudie walking out.

"Disciple pays homage to master!"

Han Zhao walked up to Lu Yi and knelt down on the ground.

"Meet my wife."

"Okay! Just come back! Get up!" Lu Yi's hands twisting his beard trembled, and he quickly stepped forward to support Han Zhao's shoulders.

"Good boy." Zhang Mudie was pleased.

"Junior Brother Han."

Xu Ling and Lu Yingxuan also came over.

Han Zhao felt hot in his heart: "Lingling, Yingxuan."

"The three children haven't seen each other for a long time, let's catch up with them first." Zhang Mudie tugged at Lu Yi's sleeve.

"Okay, you young people get together first." Lu Yi smiled all over his face.

"Junior Brother Han, let's go to the wing room." Xu Ling said eagerly.

"Okay." Han Zhao nodded emphatically.

[Luanfeng Heming Gong: the third floor (1500/10000); can be improved; special effects: Yin and Yang harmony, strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence]

On the way to the wing, Han Zhao said silently in his heart: "System, improve Luanfeng and Minggong."

[Attribute points: 10000 → 1500]

[Luanfeng Heming Gong: the third floor (10000/10000); can be deduced (0/100000); special effects: harmony of Yin and Yang, solid foundation and cultivation, Luanfeng Heming】

PS: Ready to raise a baby and farm.