Spiritual Qi Recovery: I Have An Infinite Crafting Bar!

"Great Master... just like that!"

Luo Xiu coughed, looked at Chen Fan's anxious face, and couldn't help but said, "Medicine Pill...and more!"

"real?"

Chen Fan was excited all of a sudden, but Fang Ping's expression was quite gloomy.

He is also slightly better than Luo Xiu. Although he is not an orphan, his parents are working class.

Chen Fan is different, this kid is a rich second generation.

"Old Luo, which Great Master, can you reveal it?"

Chen Fan looked extremely eager to know, Luo Xiu chuckled: "Do you think I will tell you? Not to mention that the Great Master prevents me from revealing it, even if I can reveal it, I dare not say it?"

"That's right, Chen Fan, are you trying to poach someone?"

"There is no such thing as you, why don't you look in the mirror, the Great Master will take a fancy to you?"

"Men all over the world are dead, and the Great Master will not want you!"

"..."

A group of people pointed their guns at Chen Fan, and Chen Fan was so angry: "I'm so fucking..."

It was Fang Ping, who looked at Luo Xiu with resentment, and said in a low voice: "Boss, can you tell me about the strength of one arm?"

Swish!

When everyone heard Fang Ping's question, their ears perked up.

All of them want to know Luo Xiu's single-arm strength.

Even the few top students who had been sitting there seemed to know something at this moment, and turned their heads to look in Luo Xiu's direction.

"It's hard to disclose, I really don't want to hit you!"

Luo Xiu really didn't want to say it, after all, being a quasi-practice is too shocking.

Yesterday's superb Xuanyang Wuji Pill, coupled with the practice of "Lilian Shock Technique", made him abruptly break through the threshold of a quasi-Practitioner with a single-arm strength of 1 ton.

And it's still growing subtly.

As for how much, Luo Xiu himself doesn't know, so...he really can't say.

A group of people all rolled their eyes at him.

"cut!"

"Pretend!"

"Squad leader, Lao Wang... Luo Xiu said he didn't want to hit you!"

Several people were talking to a beautiful girl and a handsome boy in the front row of the class.

The girl suddenly raised her head, her beautiful face, combined with the face of Shimizu's hibiscus, gave people an extremely amazing feeling.

Indifferent to the dust, with outstanding temperament.

Her watery eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on Luo Xiu.

The handsome boy shrugged his shoulders, lowered his head and continued to work on the question.

Lin Qiuli, Wang Zhe!

The former is the monitor of class 7 and the school belle of Su Cheng No. 2 Middle School, a god of learning who combines beauty and strength, and the old man is one of the top ten outstanding young entrepreneurs in Su City and one of the first batch of Practitioners.

A proper Bai Fumei.

As for why she was in the ordinary class instead of class 1, she deliberately asked for it.

As for Wang Zhe, he is a study committee member. While his grades are excellent, his one-arm strength is the strongest among the boys in the class, and he is almost at the level of a quasi-practice.

And Lin Qiuli is the first, she is already a breakthrough quasi-practice, with a single-arm strength of 1 ton.

The two are also the most promising candidates from Class 7 to become Practitioners.

"Luo Xiu, congratulations!"

Lin Qiuli smiled, and glanced at Luo Xiu vaguely, but frowned slightly.

She actually felt a sense of danger from Luo Xiu.

"Are you... ready to be a Practitioner?"

Then Lin Qiuli's phoenix eyes widened involuntarily, and her small mouth opened slightly. She, who had always been indifferent, lost her mind for a moment.

She didn't expect that another quasi-Practitioner was born in her class.

Moreover, it was a guy she had never paid attention to at all.

Wang Zhe also stood up abruptly, staring fixedly at Luo Xiu.

"Well, I'm ready to be a Practitioner!"

Luo Xiu smiled lightly, then said nothing, walked to the seat of own, and sat down.

The crowd turned their heads in unison, as if they had seen a ghost.

What did they hear?

Prospective Practitioner? !

This... This simply made everyone doubt life.

At first they thought that Luo Xiu could weigh 600 kilograms with one arm at most, but now, as soon as the quasi-practice is exported, doesn't it mean that this kid can have 1,000 kilograms with one arm? !

"sharp!"

Lin Qiuli smiled slightly, as if thinking of something, and said with a smile: "Then it seems that the rumors about the Great Master are not false?"

"Um!"

Luo Xiu nodded, but suddenly a huge force came from his arm. Fang Ping, with red eyes and a man-eating appearance, firmly held his hand: "Go, Lao Luo, go to the physical examination room... Damn, daddy doesn't believe it!!"

"You motherfucker is pretending!"

Fang Ping was completely stimulated.

Prospective Practitioner?

f*ck!

To defeat Tang Feng, the one-arm strength of a few hundred kilograms skyrocketed was nothing.

He can also understand that the Great Master likes it, but he can't stand this special suddenly becoming a quasi-Practitioner.

I can't bear it!

If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster!

It's only been a day since I've seen him, and I, a troubled brother, have directly broken away from him, a scumbag class, and risen to the level that students should look up to?

Fang Ping had to see with his own eyes, whether this guy really left.

"Yes, Luo Xiu, go to the physical examination room!"

Another classmate came to pull Luo Xiu.

Then a group of people gathered around Luo Xiu, trying to make Luo Xiu leave the physical examination room no matter what.

"Let's go, Luo Xiu, seeing is believing!"

Lin Qiuli also walked up to Luo Xiu with one long leg.

Nearly 1.8 meters tall, with a tall figure, because of practicing martial arts, there is no trace of fat on his body, and his figure is simply in the golden ratio.

She just stood in front of Luo Xiu like that, with a hint of expectation on her face.

Luo Xiu shook his head slightly, he didn't expect that even Lin Qiuli would be shocked by him.

Although this girl is white and rich, she doesn't have the airs of a class leader or a rich person, and she plays very well with the students in the class.

On the contrary, this kid Wang Zhe has always looked a bit superior.

The crowd surrounded Luo Xiu like this, and walked towards the school's gymnasium.

The physical examination room is in the gymnasium.

All of a sudden, none of the bustling Class 7 left.

Even Wang Zhe was curious about Luo Xiu's strength, so he followed along.