Sleepwalking is a neurological sleep disorder, which refers to the weird behavior of people in a semi-awake state.
But this is absolutely not the case here in the system.
The reason is very simple. If Fang Lin is sleepwalking, Fang Shuixian cannot possibly not know about it.
Even with the urinary nature of the system, it will not be reduced to a talent.
Of course, talent is Tang Mubai's definition, and the system's judgment should be special abilities.
Fang Lin's special ability is sleepwalking, so this sleepwalking must have its own uniqueness.
For example, fugue in a dream?
Special abilities on a mental or soul level?
If this is the case, then Fang Lin's talent is worth looking forward to.
The ability of the soul, no matter what it is, cannot be underestimated!
…
Calmly, he went back to the room and took the photocopied versions of "Fierce Heart Fist" and "Nine Wolf Swords" and placed them on the table next to the bed.
"You can choose one of these two secret books. Our 'Miracle' does not have a signing fee, but it does include food and accommodation, martial arts training, and conventional weapons. Training resources depend on the situation."
Tang Mubai explained.
"Haha, that's enough, that's enough." Fang Lin was overjoyed. He took two secret books, looked at them left and right, his face full of excitement, "I knew there was no harm in dropping out of school, let's see..."
Pa~
Fang Shuixian raised her hand and slapped his forehead, gritted her teeth and said, "What did you just say?"
"No... nothing." Fang Lin laughed dryly, grabbed a copy of "Fierce Heart Fist", and said to Tang Mubai, "I choose this boxing book!"
"Okay, take a good rest these days and practice boxing when you have time. If you feel ready, go and take the martial arts certificate test. The mercenary group will not leave the territory for the past two months." Tang Mubai said.
"clear."
Fang Lin nodded, unable to contain his excitement, and immediately opened "Fierce Heart Fist" to read.
Upon seeing this, Tang Mubai said hello to Fang Shuixian, took the "Nine Wolf Sword" and took his little cousin back to the next door room.
"Fierce Heart Fist" and "Nine Wolf Sword" are all fourth-level martial arts.
If you want to practice fourth-level martial arts at Canghe Martial Arts School, you won't have the opportunity to practice it until at least your junior year.
Students at Canghe Martial Arts School follow a points system.
Points are earned for class attendance, test scores, cleaning, and completing tasks...
Points can be used for a wide range of purposes, including eating, exchanging for martial arts you want to practice, elixirs, weapons, tools, etc. you like, and they can even be exchanged for federal currency.
As long as you have points, you can exchange them for whatever you want.
However, the points required to redeem the fourth-level martial arts are too many.
Most people only have the opportunity to come into contact with it from their freshman year to their junior year.
Fang Lin can practice now, no wonder he is so happy.
Speaking of which, Fang Lin is more suitable for practicing these two martial arts, "Fierce Heart Fist" and "Nine Wolf Sword".
Among the few subordinates, Yang Kai was obsessed with tinkering with robots, Xu Dalu was not a warrior, and Fang Shuixian was a woman. She practiced yang-type martial arts and was naturally repelled. The ferocious nature of the "Nine Wolf Sword" made them even less suitable.
Mi Wu and Mi Li, the latter is a hacker and has never practiced martial arts, but Mi Wu, because of his natural "divine power", is more suitable for practicing martial arts in terms of strength.
For example, "Eighteen Strengths to Move Mountains" and "Ba Dao".
But these two martial arts are secret secrets of powerful people, and they are not available in online martial arts malls.
There is also a class suitable for Miwu in the mall, "Strong Bull Demon Fist"!
However, this martial art was too expensive, and even with all the money Tang Mubai had, he couldn't buy it.
If Xu Zhaolong's weapon "Death Sword" could be sold, that would be enough.
Unfortunately, this knife is one of the "stolen items" and represents Xu Zhaolong.
If Tang Mubai sells it, someone will definitely find it out!
If you want the "Powerful Bull Demon Fist", it's not too late to exchange it after you enter the Sacred Heart Gate.
For this reason, after calculation, only the newly joined Fang Lin is more suitable.
The development and growth of a mercenary group is closely related to its members.
The number of members and the strength of each person are the top priorities.
A strong leader does not mean the mercenary group is strong.
There are hundreds of mercenary groups in Hongye City. If you want to be in the top ten, what matters is not individual strength, but team strength.
For three consecutive months, the number of non-human lives killed each month ranked in the top ten.
Then this mercenary group can be listed as one of the top ten.
If Tang Mubai wants to accomplish his father's goal, he must first recruit enough people.
If you don't have enough manpower, no matter how much prey you kill, it's all in vain if you can't bring it back.
But Tang Mubai didn't want ordinary mercenaries.
Recruiting people who have no sense of belonging to the "miracle" is a waste of time and energy.
Fang Lin is different.
Strictly speaking, Fang Lin also grew up in the "Miracle" mercenary group.
This can be seen from the fact that his friend-friendship ratio reaches 66%.
In Fang Lin's heart, "Miracle" is almost home.
Tang Mubai was very satisfied with this.
Wait until the middle of the night, open the system panel, and click lightly on the "+" behind Fang Lin's gray "Sleepwalking" label.
Whoosh!
The label lights up and the "sleepwalking" talent is activated.
Tang Mubai grinned, secretly guessing what would happen next to Fang Lin?
I exited the retinue page and looked at the life span on the Shou Yuan, my eyelids jumped.
Life expectancy has been reduced by 100 years!
Activating and improving the "sleepwalking" talent for Fang Lin actually cost 100 years of life.
Fortunately, Tang Mubai had enough life left, 1309 years.
Otherwise, it is really not enough to consume.
Tang Mubai was not reluctant to part with it, but he didn't expect that the improvement of the soul would require so much consumption at one time. It used to take 10 or 30 years.
Now that it has been consumed, we might as well give Mi Wu, Mi Li and others a boost in their respective talents.
Finally, I logged out of the system and fell asleep.
…
at the same time.
Fang Lin in the next room suddenly "awoke".
"He" "passed" through the wall in a daze, came to the corridor, looked up at the deep night sky, scratched his head, and looked confused.
So what, what am I going to do?
Yes, I want to practice!
"Fierce Heart Fist" is so great, it is worthy of being a fourth-level martial arts. Once mastered, the power of Zhi Gang Zhi Yang will be enough for him to easily enter the level of a top professional martial artist.
Thinking of this, "Fang Lin" instinctively tiptoed, "flyed" into the air, "passed" through the floor, came to the rooftop, set up his stance, and began to practice "Fierce Heart Fist".
All moves, over and over again, over and over again.
"Fang Lin" seemed to be tireless, forgetting everything, and immersed himself entirely in "Fierce Heart Fist".
It wasn't until the dark night passed and the first ray of morning light fell from the sky that it fell on his body and made him feel uncomfortable. "Fang Lin" stopped practicing. He stepped on the sole of his foot and "passed" through the floor, returned to the corridor, and "passed" through the wall.
, entered his room and fell on the bed.
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early morning.
Tang Mubai got up and had breakfast with his little cousin.
Fang Shuixian went over to call Fang Lin, but the latter procrastinated for nearly ten minutes before entering the room and sitting at the dining table with a confused look on his face.
In his twinkling eyes, his gaze was filled with excitement, confusion, and disbelief!
Pa~
Seeing this, Fang Shuixian couldn't help but raise her hand and pat him on the shoulder.
"ah!"
Fang Lin woke up with a start and screamed, "Mom, why did you hit me?"
"What do you think?"
Fang Shuixian replied angrily, "You are standing still and not eating. You haven't woken up yet?"
"This, hehe..."
Fang Lin scratched his head, smiled sheepishly, picked up his chopsticks and started eating breakfast. However, after eating a few mouthfuls, he looked mysterious and winked, "Mom, Xiaobai, have you heard of 'cultivation in dreams'?"
?”
In a dream?
Tang Mubai raised his eyebrows, a strange color flashed under his eyes, but he said something else, "I've never heard of it. Why, you practice in a dream, and you still remember it when you wake up?"
"Snapped!"
Fang Lin put down his chopsticks, clapped his hands vigorously, and shouted excitedly, "Not only do I remember! I also mastered the realm of martial arts! Didn't I just get "Fierce Heart Fist" last night? As a result, I was dreaming last night. I was dreaming.
I practiced here, and when I woke up in the morning, I found that I could clearly remember everything in my dream, and I had learned to learn "Fierce Heart Fist"!"
"How is that possible?" Fang Shuixian exclaimed, stretched out his hand to touch Fang Lin's forehead, and said worriedly, "Son, are you not awake yet?"
"Giggle..." Little cousin Lin Tianzhen burst into laughter when she heard this, "Fang Datou, you must still be dreaming!"
Fang Lin, "..."
"Ahem." Tang Mubai coughed slightly, holding back his laughter and said, "Are you really getting started?"
"What's the benefit of lying to you?" Fang Lin knocked off my mother's hand, stood up, and wanted to show off, "If you don't believe me, I'll show you."
"No need." Tang Mubai stopped him, "I believe you, but the basic level is not enough. If you reach Dacheng, you will undoubtedly be more trustworthy."
"Okay." Fang Lin sighed, "Just wait and see, I will definitely be able to practice "Fierce Heart Fist" to a great level!"
"Well, Mom also believes in you. Eat now. Only when you are full can you have the energy to practice boxing." Fang Shuixian comforted her worriedly.
Fang Lin, "..."
He is too lazy to say anything. It is useless to say anything now. When he completes "Fierce Heart Fist", it will naturally become convincing.
Fang Lin's only worry is whether this "dream practice" can continue?
They say that you have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night.
Before going to bed last night, his mind was full of "Fierce Heart Fist", so he was also practicing boxing after falling asleep, which can be explained by popular logic.
The weird thing is that after I woke up, I remembered everything in the dream, and even started learning "Fire Heart Fist".
Fang Lin couldn't figure out what was going on, but it was definitely not harmful to him.
If you practice in a dream and can continue, you will make a lot of money!
But if it is short-lived, the joy is in vain.
Thinking of this, Fang Lin felt uneasy.
…
Tang Mubai saw the change in the expression on Fang Lin's face and the whole process, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart.
This guy is excited and worried, but he must not get sick.
The first time I feel uneasy, but after a while, I should be able to adapt and get used to it.
It's really strange to think about it. The so-called "sleepwalking" actually refers to practicing in dreams?
This plug-in was activated, no wonder it cost Tang Mubai 100 years of his life.
The fourth-level martial arts "Fierce Heart Fist" can be learned overnight. If word spreads about it, no one will believe it.
He sighed in his heart, but on the surface Tang Mubai remained calm.
After breakfast, I took my little cousin off to school, and then headed to the Miracle Slaughterhouse to continue my day.
Basically, when Tang Mubai went to Miracle Slaughterhouse, he either slept or surfed the Internet. When he was in the office, the system automatically recovered the lost vitality.
At the end of the day, life expectancy can be increased by about 50 years.
It’s the same as today. After arriving at the office, I continue to surf the Internet and take a look at the tasks posted by the Wushu Association. Are there any tasks that can kill a large number of giant insects and ferocious beasts and can also be sold for money?
I spent the whole morning and couldn't find a suitable one.
It's not that there are no such tasks, but it's just that it's not convenient for Tang Mubai to reveal his true strength.
If you want to kill giant insects, ferocious beasts, and dinosaurs, you can only go outside the territory.
Going out of the country depends on hard power.
Tang Mubai won the first place in both groups in the competition, which amazed many people. Going out to hunt ferocious beasts and giant insects will also be welcomed by many people.
But his position in the team will never be that high.
Although archers are valuable, they cannot serve as the main force in hunting operations.
The main force is the leader!
Unless he was full and full, Tang Mubai would run to other mercenary groups and take orders from others.
If he really wanted to hunt down a ferocious beast, he could do it alone.
If I can't find a suitable one for the task, I simply don't look for it.
After leaving the office and preparing to go to dinner, a burst of noise suddenly came from the gate of the slaughterhouse.
Tang Mubai listened for a moment, quickened his pace, and headed for the gate.
From a distance, I saw Chen Jun leading the security team to confront a group of people.
Manager He kept explaining on the side, but the other party kept clamoring for compensation.
"If I don't have one million, I will sue!"
A fat middle-aged man with a big belly, fat head and big ears, ignored Chen Jun, pointed at Manager He, and shouted arrogantly, "Don't tell me that there is something wrong with my flesh, you have something wrong with me.
If you don’t pay, who will pay?”
"Boss Yang, it's too early for you to speak. What exactly went wrong remains to be verified," Manager He replied unhurriedly.
"Oh, it needs to be verified?" The middle-aged fat man sneered, "Okay, then you have to verify it, I want to see where exactly it happened!"
"Okay...Boss, you're here." Manager He saw Tang Mubai coming over and lowered his head in shame.
"What's going on?" Tang Mubai glanced at the crowd watching the excitement and said calmly.
These people were all farm owners who brought chickens, ducks, cows and pigs. At this time, they gathered at the gate, looking like they were watching the excitement. Tang Mubai frowned when he saw them.
"It's like this. Boss Yang sent fifty pigs in the morning. After we slaughtered them, when he brought the meat back for testing, he found that the pork was injected with toxins. Then he decided that it was us who did it and demanded a compensation of one hundred dollars.
Ten thousand federal coins.”
Manager He pointed at the fat middle-aged man and explained.
"Isn't it you? When I sent the pigs over in the morning, there was no problem. When I brought the meat back, I found poison. If you didn't inject this poison, who else could it be?"
The middle-aged fat man shouted coldly, looked at Tang Mubai sideways, and said calmly, "Since you are the boss, you have come at the right time. Pay the compensation. If you don't want to pay, that's fine. I will go to the Admiral's Mansion to petition and see if..."
"Shut up."
Tang Mubai interrupted indifferently. Immediately, regardless of the middle-aged fat man's livid face, he looked at Manager He and said calmly, "Go to the monitoring room and videotape the entire process of this guy sending pigs into the slaughterhouse and leaving the slaughterhouse.