Just like the "treatment" given to Xu Dalu, the font, symbols, and colors of "Comprehension+" were all reduced by one-third.
Obviously, consuming lifespan to improve Fang Shuixian's understanding can also be done three times!
Return to the system panel, in the life span column, the original life span of 555 years is left with 255 years.
"So, it takes 300 years of life to improve one's understanding?"
Tang Mubai thought secretly in his heart, but remained calm on the surface.
Fang Shuixian is old, and he doesn't know if the expense is worth it.
After all, the best age to practice martial arts is between the ages of ten and twenty.
Of course, there are no absolutes in everything.
There is a system to help Fang Shuixian become enlightened. Even if Fang Shuixian is a little less qualified, he should be able to achieve something, right?
Tang Mubai thought to himself and finished his breakfast in silence.
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To join a mercenary group, you don't just have to say yes, you also have to register with the Wushu Association.
For this reason, after breakfast, the four members of the family went out together.
Xu Dalu went to work at the Miracle Restaurant, while Tang Mubai took Fang Shuixian and his little cousin. He drove the little girl to school first, and then went straight to the center of the city, entered the Wushu Association Building, registered Fang Shuixian, and entered it into the roster of the Miracle Mercenary Group.
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After registration, Fang Shuixian officially became a member of the Miracle Mercenary Group.
Fang Shuixian, who had lived for decades and did not start practicing martial arts until middle age, was very interested. After coming out of the Wushu Association, he urged Tang Mubai to send her back to the mercenary group's base. She wanted to go to the practice room to practice and strive to join the mercenary group as soon as possible.
service.
In this regard, Tang Mubai smiled and agreed. Fang Shuixian has now become enlightened once, and there is basically no problem in understanding "Jinxia Gong" and "Tiger Roaring Fist", but if he wants to succeed in practice, he may not be so fast.
In the final analysis, Tang Mubai is the host of the system, not Xu Dalu and Fang Shuixian. At most, the two of them received some assistance and convenience.
It is simply unrealistic to want to be like Tang Mubai and complete the transformation from an amateur warrior to a professional warrior within a few days!
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After sending Fang Shuixian back to the station, Tang Mubai continued his previous sweep, first walking around several hospitals in Dongcheng District, and then going to several slaughterhouses to harvest the remaining lifespans of a wave of people and animals. Soon
to noon.
After casually having lunch on the roadside, Tang Mubai continued driving to Hongyun Slaughterhouse.
In the afternoon, Hongyun Slaughterhouse is the busiest time.
Tang Mubai and a young man named Feng worked hard all afternoon.
As evening approached, the two of them pulled a cart filled with goods and headed toward the warehouse.
"Xiaobai, why didn't you come yesterday?"
The young man surnamed Feng asked curiously as he walked, "I think you are very strong. You may have a better future by going to a martial arts school to practice martial arts. Unlike me, I know nothing but a little brute force. Working here will make you whole."
You deserve to be looked down upon by others. If you have other options, you might as well resign to avoid being criticized by those cowardly people."
"Why, Manager Zhang cursed again?" Tang Mubai asked without answering.
"I was scolded. It wasn't just me. You and Da Peng were scolded yesterday!"
The young man surnamed Feng replied angrily, "This old guy used his daughter to hook up with the boss's son and looked down on us stevedores. Fortunately, you weren't here yesterday. If you were, you would definitely be scolded by him. Big
Peng and the others almost started to have sex with him! Fortunately, they held back in the end, otherwise they would not have had this job! Alas..."
At the end of the sentence, he sighed heavily, his face full of loneliness and helplessness.
Tang Mubai wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he opened his mouth but still didn't speak.
It's not that he's cold-hearted, it's just that he can't control this kind of thing.
Yes, Tang Mubai could ask the other party to go to the Miracle Restaurant, but firstly, the relationship between the two parties was just average. Secondly, through the contact in the past few days, Tang Mubai found that although the other party had suffered a lot, most of the reasons came from himself.
To put it simply, the young man surnamed Feng is too lazy to eat!
The reason why I worked as a loader at the Hongyun Slaughterhouse was because I was forced to do so, and I had no choice.
Tang Mubai would not help such a person. He would just pretend he didn't hear the other person's complaints.
As for Tang Mubai's nominal leader, the supervisor named Zhang, as long as he doesn't provoke him, Tang Mubai can pretend that he doesn't exist.
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Tang Mubai didn't respond to what he said deliberately. The young man named Feng cursed secretly in his heart, but did not dare to show it on the surface.
The two of them were silent as the cart entered the warehouse.
The moment he walked into the warehouse door, Tang Mubai paused and his expression changed slightly.
"What's wrong?"
The young man surnamed Feng was confused and turned to look at Tang Mubai in confusion, "You're so good, why did you stop?"
"It's okay, I just remembered something I forgot this morning." Tang Mubai smiled and brushed it off.
"Hey, what do I think?" The young man named Feng shook his head and smiled, but didn't take it to heart.
Pulling the cart until they reached the center of the warehouse, the two began to unload the goods.
A strange chewing sound suddenly sounded in the silent warehouse at this moment.
"what sound!"
The young man surnamed Feng made a movement with his hands, turned his head and looked behind him, looking deep into the warehouse, behind the rows of stacked shelves.
"Is there a sound?" Tang Mubai was "astonished" and thought secretly in his heart, "Did you hear it wrong? Apart from our voices, where are the other sounds here?"
"Really?" The young man named Feng scratched his head, looking confused.
"You must have heard wrong." Tang Mubai shook his head and laughed, "Okay, after unloading everything, it's time for us to leave."
"Okay." The young man surnamed Feng responded and at the same time looked deep into the warehouse, his face full of doubts.
After a while, under Tang Mubai's urging, he pulled the empty cart and walked towards the door.
call!
A strong gust of wind suddenly swept through the birth, coming from behind.
Tang Mubai, who was pulling the cart, changed his expression and pushed the young man surnamed Feng away. He stepped hard on the ground with his feet and jumped into the air.
Whoosh!
The wind howled.
A hand covered in blood, with fingernails as sharp as blades, swung rapidly from under Tang Mubai's body.
The terrifying force moved the air and made a shrill sound.
If Tang Mubai hadn't jumped up in the air, he would have been hit on the head by this sneak attack with sharp claws!
"Xiaobai, what are you doing..."
The young man named Feng, who was pushed away and fell to the ground, turned around in shock. Just as he was about to curse, he saw a ferocious middle-aged man with a mouth full of blood and red eyes, roaring at Tang Mubai, "You are indeed prepared!"
"Roar!"
The middle-aged man roared, and with two palms covered with sharp nails, he fiercely attacked Tang Mubai who fell back to the ground.
"What are you prepared for? I don't know what you are talking about!"
Tang Mubai backed away with a "confused" expression on his face, "I'm just a little more intuitive. Is it still reasonable for you to sneak attack on me?"
"Huh, no matter you are pretending to be stupid or not, since you have seen me, there is only one way to go, and that is to die!"